The class of lava dwarves is very obvious. Most lava dwarves have red skins. They are the best miners and civilians. Going forward, they are dark iron dwarves with black skin. They have thick skin and are not afraid of pain, except for close combat. , You can also learn to inspire various lava arts in the talent. They are the main composition of the lava dwarf army, and on the next level are the white-skinned royal dwarves. They not only have all the characteristics of fighting dwarves, but they can also be like humans. Possessing spirit power and wisdom, they are politicians, generals and leaders of lava dwarves.

　　

　　 Above the royal dwarves, there are also the white dwarfs. They are the prophetic sons of the dwarves. One will be born in hundreds of years. According to legend, only when the lava dwarves are most dangerous, the white dwarfs will come into being!

　　

　　 A white dwarf, disguised as an ordinary black iron dwarf, came to their arena and killed their proud Yanxingluo!

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　In the box on the high platform, the anger of Mister Yanxi has rushed, and a pair of black feather wings suddenly popped out of her back and flew into the air.

　　

White dwarf stopped rushing towards the other female warriors, and looked up at Mister Yanxi in the air. His crazy face was instantly covered with ferociousness, and the terrifying coercion raged above his soul, as if countless mouths were opening at him. The ears urged him to surrender to this power and worship the mistress of Ande living in the sky...

　　

　　 It turned out that this is the power of the dragon class!

　　

　　Ghost’s will, in the face of such power, is almost...like a thin layer of paper pasted in a violent wind, instantly riddled with holes, he exhausted all his strength, and he didn’t immediately kneel down.

　　

　　 But, how long can such persistence last?

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 The white dwarf knelt down suddenly! His forehead was pressed tightly on the ground by the force, and countless bloodshot eyes appeared in his angry eyes, blood and tears crisscrossing his face.

　　

Mister Yanxi looked at the white dwarf dwarf coldly, her eyes were full of joy, catching the white dwarf alive will bring her an unprecedented advantage! She can surrender him, use him to split the entire society of lava dwarves, and even help her turn this underground world into fertile ground for the Andwo people...

　　

　　 Finally, the kneeling white dwarf let out a hissing roar, still unwilling to surrender...

　　

Matriarch Yanxi's face showed hideousness. Yan Xingluo's death is no longer worth mentioning in the face of such a victory. Her mind is already thinking about the future. She will support a puppet's kingdom of dwarves. Then, she It will accomplish an unprecedented feat, turning the entire race of lava dwarves into a race of permanent slaves in Andover! And Andover will use this as a starting point to conquer the entire underground world...

　　

　　In the beautiful imagination, Mister Yanxi frowned suddenly, her heart... beating...

　　

　　噗呲! Mister Yanxi held her chest abruptly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth uncontrollably!

　　

　　 Mister Iwaki turned her head abruptly, unable to conceal the anger and disbelief in her eyes, "It's you!"

　　

　　 Although the Saint Child's shot is very secret, he can't hide it from the Dragon Rank.

　　

　　 Saint Son unexpectedly attacked their mistress? ? ?

　　

　　 In the box, the matriarchs of the major families stood up angrily. However, the flames of terror sealed them, and Yan Ao finally found a chance to vent the flames, "Your opponent is me!"

　　

　　 Shengzi smiled faintly, and wiped his hands, "Mother Yanxi, I have given you a chance. Unfortunately, you don't have the virtue of listening, and now... Yan Ruoyu."

　　

　　 Yan Ruoyu walked slowly into the air, his feet seemed to be stepping on an invisible ladder, and a spider silk slammed into the air, Mister Yanxi.

　　

Snapped! Mister Yanxi stretched out her right hand and shook the spider silk into a dusty powder. However, with just this small movement, she felt her power tremble violently in her chest, as if there was a sharp tremor. The dagger is sniping her heart!

　　

　　 No, what is this! curse? Guardian Andover! Mister Yanxi crushed an Andover witchcraft amulet, however, there was no effect to resist the curse, not a curse!

　　

　　 Is that highly toxic? impossible! Andwo people are naturally immune to all toxins! but……

　　

　　 Just in case, Mister Yanxi took a deep breath, her power sank violently, and acted to expel toxins... However, her spirit power had just touched her heart!

　　

　　 There was another violent tremor in the heart! In an instant, her sinking power suddenly dissipated, "Puff!"

　　

　　 Another burst of blood spurted out, from the air, splashed on the yellow sand of the arena...

　　

　　 The dwarf of the white dwarf has stood up, and he coldly looks at the mother Yanxi in the sky.

　　

　　 At this time, Yan Ruoyu's spider silk has already bound her unable to control her power, "Mother Yanxi, your struggle will only bring you more pain."

　　

Yan Ruoyu gently stretched out his hand, and the little spiders like spirits came out of the seven orifices of Mister Yanxi. He gently shook his head. The dragon class is stalwart and the ghost class can’t beat the mountain. However, this There is a prerequisite... the power must also keep pace with the times! It's a pity that in the past two decades, Rock City, because of the natural toxin resistance of the Andwo people, they have never understood the new branch of the Holy City in the highly poisonous system-the Gu poison system!

　　

　　 boom...

　　

　　 The arena was crazy in an instant, and Andwo’s female warriors rushed into the air, and the audience in the auditorium also had dozens of ghost-level auras rising into the sky!

　　

However, at this moment, Shengzi flew to the mother Yanxi's side. He looked at her pitying her constantly spitting out blood. It was indeed a dragon-class power. It is a pity that a dragon-class that is out of date is not worthy of being called a dragon-class. ...Just a huge monster who is self-satisfied in his comfort zone.

　　

　　 "Since Rock City refuses to surrender to the Holy City, then there is no need for the Andwo people in this world."

　　

　　 Click!

　　

　　 Shengzi stretched out his hand and picked it lightly, and he caught the head of Our Lady of Yanxi in the air. At the same time, he dropped several discs towards the ground...

　　

　　 rumbling!

　　

　　 The teleported light doors opened suddenly, and the coalition of humans and lava dwarves rushed out!

　　

　　 They shouted joint slogans, and rushed to the Andwo people in the arena in all directions. The first group were fighters, then the archers who led the spirit power, and then the wizard army that jointly released the huge witchcraft!

　　

"Long live the white dwarfs, long live the holy cities!" The salamander cavalry of the lava dwarves finally rushed out. They violently unleash the dwarves' witchcraft, and they know everything about the Andwo people who have fought the Andwomen for many years. , They roared the joint slogan, and the first group smashed out of the arena, using the flexibility of the salamander to rush towards the vital points of Rock City. Their ultimate goal is the city gate! Outside the city gate, the army of dwarves is already in place!

　　

　　 "Today is the end of the Andover people."

　　

　　 Esk White Dwarf roared and joined the battle... No, this should be called a slaughter!

　　

　　Andwo’s doom will be the prosperity of the lava dwarves, they will replace the Andwomen and become a member of the Blade Alliance!

　　

　　 In the air, Shengzi's eyes were faint, watching the massacre below. This was a plan he had planned for half a year. He liked the taste of life and death.

　　

　　…………

　　

　　The king suddenly disappeared, and there was only a ghost-level powerhouse surrounded by the dark surroundings in the hall. The densely packed heads were trembling, and the breath of any one of them felt no less inferior than that of Wang Feng, the ghost, but...

　　

　　 Yes, everyone is Guichu, but Guichu and Guichu are also different. Can Guichu’s ice bee compete with Guichu’s Hydra? No matter how adult rabbits are, they will not be tigers' opponents!

　　

　　 The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

　　

　　 Wow!

　　

　　 The old Wang tugged easily, and the bandage on his body was torn away, revealing his body covered with new scabs. The injury on his body has not healed yet, but it doesn't matter at this time.

　　

　　 buzzing~~

　　

　　 The golden rune appeared in Wang Feng's palms, condensed and formed, his left hand witch stick and right hand horizontal sword, his eyes condensed, observing the exit gate to the far side of the hall.

　　

This hall is really too big. Wang Feng is already standing in the center of the hall, but there is still at least a kilometer away from the exit gate, and the rails in front of him are thousands of iron armors, every thirty There is a row of people, and the running room is also in order. Obviously, they are all well-trained elites, and there is a steady stream of fighters pouring in from the gate, I am afraid that there will be at least tens of thousands.

　　

　　 Thousands of ghosts?

　　

　　 Old Wang's mouth curled slightly, his body slowly sank, violent soul power began to surge on him, and his robe sleeves were windless and self-sufficient.

　　

　　 seemed to have felt the fighting intent of this ‘ant’, or maybe it was just the tranquility before the war. The shaking of the iron armor stopped, and countless murderous eyes gathered towards Wang Feng.

　　

　　 The number is over 10,000, even 10,000 rats are enough to make people fearful, let alone tens of thousands of ghost-class iron armors!

　　

The bright hall seemed to be suddenly shrouded in a kind of darkness, and the murderous auras gathered into pieces, as if the black clouds that turned into a murderous black cloud shrouded the army formation. The momentum was suppressed, making people shudder, but this pair of insect gods Kind of useless.

　　

　　 Wang Feng licked the corner of his mouth.

　　

　　 Illusions return to Illusions, but if you are really killed here and your soul is slaughtered, it will be no different from death.

　　

　　 At this moment, being in a desperate situation, surrounded by many, but there is no fear and timidity in his heart, but a wave of joy and pride surged.

　　

　　 From a technical point of view or from a psychological point of view, Lao Wang felt that the world himself could not escape completely, especially after experiencing the feeling of being close to death when he experienced the worm **** transformation.

　　

　　Ren, you can see yourself clearly only when you really face death,

　　

　　 Lao Wang thought that he would be afraid and regret it at the time, but in fact he did not. Instead, it was a kind of inexplicable restlessness and excitement, a kind of fulfillment and joy when he tried his best to achieve his goal.

　　

Ding……

　　

　　 The five fingers of the right hand holding the long sword tightened slightly, and the sword body shook, making a long and crisp sound; the left hand holding the witch staff was flowed with golden light, and the soul power was condensing on the witch staff, and the top of the witch was gathering light.

　　

　　The momentum of the move broke the tranquility of this moment in the hall.

　　

　　 Wow!

　　

　　 A general who was clearly taller than the surrounding fighters, swung his big sword horizontally.

　　

　　 rush rush rush~~

　　

　　 Countless soldiers straightened up their weapons, or spears or swords.

　　

　　 "Kill!" The general ordered.

　　

　　 "Kill, kill, kill!" Thousands of soldiers roared, and the front four or five platoons of soldiers left the brigade, roaring and flying up.

　　

　　 The sprinting in the front row and the flying in the back row instantly turned into a perfect arc-shaped net, leaping towards Wang Feng overwhelmingly!

　　

The top row is the archer and the gunner. When they leap to the top, they are the first to shoot. The guns and arrows are blasted, or the arrows are fired, or the stray bullets are raining, the brilliance of the salvo is gathered into a film, like rain. Pour towards Wang Feng!

　　

Thirty ghost-level gunners and archers, no matter how common they are, their combined attacks are enough to break through the mountains and break the city, and they cover all directions from front to back, left and right, leaving no gaps for evasion. The sky-wide attacks will kill Wang Feng in one fell swoop. .

　　

　　 can be the next second...

　　

　　 buzzing~~~

　　

　　 The witch wand in the hands of the old king instantly flourished, and a golden shield appeared out of thin air, intercepting the top of Wang Feng, covering his whole body completely.

　　

　　Soul shield?

　　

　　 If there are outsiders watching and seeing a ghost who wants to use his spirit shield to take the volley of thirty ghost-level powerhouses, I am afraid that he will laugh out of his teeth. After all, this thing is really not a powerful trick.

　　

This is the most omnipotent and most basic trick for human beings. Almost a soul cultivator can use this trick, even a martial artist. The soul shield is very useful when singled out at the same level, but if you want to use this to counter a powerful attack , That's almost suicide.

　　

　　 But that is obviously just the perception of ordinary people.

　　

　　 In the eyes of Old Wang, the most important thing about the soul shield is two points. The first speed must be fast enough, otherwise the soul shield has not been condensed yet, and the attacks of others have already hit the body. The second is that there is enough soul power... Apart from speed, the soul shield doesn't have much technical content. To put it bluntly, if you want a car to run fast, you have to be willing to give it gas!

　　

　　 And Wang Feng...the poor are just soul power!

　　

The moment the soul shield was unfolded, the three sky soul orbs were fully powered, and the timing was just right. At the moment the golden soul shield was attacked, the rich golden light made people feel as if they were completely materialized. A truly huge golden shield!

　　

　　 bang bang bang!

　　

　　 The golden soul shield trembled.

　　

　　 Ghost level attack, each of them can sway a huge ripple on the soul shield, as if it can be penetrated at any time, but every time it is a little bit worse, it is instantly repaired by a steady stream of soul power.

　　

　　 A volley of thirty ghost-level powerhouses failed to break the defense of the old king's soul shield.

　　

　　 In the next second, the attack of the first three rows of soldiers has arrived.

　　

　　 The tyrannical physical damage pierced the air, and the soul shield was an energy form of defense. The defense against physical attacks was not that strong. It directly pierced and pierced through, and the cold light was dazzling, and it was in front of Wang Feng.

　　

　　Xu Shenbing's long sword was swung horizontally, and at the same time he swept away the two long swords, he was immediately pressed by several long swords, followed by several long spears and stabbed through the seams like stitches.

　　 Before anyone can see if these long spears have been stabbed, the three rows of nearly a hundred soldiers that have rushed up are like a pile of people. In the blink of an eye, the location of Wang Feng has been densely piled up, and the water can't leak out in the blink of an eye!

　　

　　 Catch alive?

　　

　　 buzzing~~

　　

　　 In the next second, a burst of fire shines through the gaps in the piled mountains.

　　

　　 Lianhua-fierce flames!

　　

　　 The flame burst, and a rapidly rotating fire lotus bloomed among the people, blasting out countless rays of light.

　　

　　 bang bang bang!

　　

　　 There were hundreds of fire bombs, and the densely packed pile of people exploded like a gunpowder barrel of ignited explosives, and the sky was full of flames.

　　

　　 followed closely, and a golden figure flew into the sky.

　　

　　 The golden light on his body, the fire lotus behind him disappeared, replaced by a shining giant long sword.

　　

　　 Kendo-Split Wind!

　　

　　唰唰唰唰~~

　　

　　 Golden golden light flew away from the giant sword, and the thirty archers and gunners who hadn't landed in the air were instantly swept by the sky full of sword light.

　　

"kill!"

　　

　　 Hundreds of soldiers were killed in a flash, not only did not scare the opposing army, but aroused the infinite anger of those soldiers.

　　

　　 At the command of the general, tens of thousands of iron armors surged, rushing towards Wang Feng overwhelmingly.

　　

　　At this time, the golden giant sword and sword shadow in the sky still remained.

　　

　　 Wang Feng stood in the air, motionless like a mountain, the witch stick in his hand was gone, the long sword phantom soldier held his hands upright, and he seemed to have merged with the huge sword phantom image into one, as if it were real!

　　

　　The soul is like a ghost!

　　

　　Different from Hu Dianshi's empty and imposing imaginary projection, ghosts can really kill.

　　

　　 This is a kind of Tao, everyone has their own Tao, any tricks also have Tao, when you truly control the ultimate attack and understand its ‘Tao’, you can be transformed into a ghost like a ghost! Its power has more than doubled!

　　

　　 buzzing~~

　　

　　 The giant sword hummed and trembled in the air, and with that tremor, every minute and every second, there were ‘impurities’ on the giant sword being refined, making it brighter and stronger.

　　

　　 Wang Feng's gaze was sharp as a sword, and he stared straight at the exit of the main hall through the crowd that was all over the sky.

　　

At this moment, his blood is boiling, no matter whether the memory in his brain comes from Wang Meng’s projection, or from Lao Wang’s design of Defending the Nine Heavens, but'understanding' and'hui' are obviously completely different The two concepts are just like the kendo he is using at this moment. Only when he has actually used and experienced it in actual combat can he be tempered and improved, and these enemies in front of him are his best sharpening stones.

　　

　　Wang Feng's hands holding the sword turned slightly, and the ghost-like giant sword stopped trembling.

　　

　　Exit, one kilometer!

　　

　　 Lao Wang's eyes flashed, and a golden streamer suddenly passed over the sword body from the tail of the sword, as if a brilliance flashed.

　　

　　 hum~

　　

　　 The giant sword flew abruptly, slashing towards the crowd in the dark.

　　

kill!

　　

　　…………

　　

　　 Kun Lin didn't know how many times he had died, he could feel the ubiquitous pain in his body.

　　

The mermaid’s great arcane is an explosive power. Under this power, death is undoubtedly extremely tearing. The moment the great arcane power hits your body, it will tear you completely from the inside to the outside. The process Soon, but extremely painful, after all, the Kun clan's physical body is tyrannical, and the great arcane arts can't reach the level of a spike.

　　

The trident attack of the sea dragon is horribly corrosive and poisonous. If you are stabbed by the trident of the sea dragon, it is probably one of the most painful ways of death, corroding your strength, poisoning your body, and letting you The whole body is like ten thousand ants crawling and biting, eroding every inch, the cruel sea dragon will not end your life immediately, but will make you struggle in that kind of pain for at least two or three minutes.

　　

The most happily dying is the human muzzle. The human deep-sea ship is shaped like a closed cylinder, with huge gears on both sides. The soul crystal core can push these gears to form the power of the ship. The flexibility may be far Far inferior to the various sea beast mounts of the Sea Clan, but the straight line travel speed is quite fast, and the attack method is also quite rough and direct.

　　

The Bay class ship is about ten meters long and is equipped with two superconducting soul crystal cannons. When attacking, it is powerful enough to have the power of a ghost class powerhouse. The larger Tiger class ship is equipped with more than ten superconductors. The cannon is much more powerful. The new-type Prophet cannon at the center of the ship's bow has a caliber about twice the size of the ordinary superconducting soul crystal cannon, and it is powerful enough to beat the full blow of the ghost cannon.

　　

A ship that can penetrate the bottom of the sea, the largest human being can only be built to the Tiger class. Frankly speaking, compared to the same ghost-topped underwater warrior, such a clumsy warship is really not as powerful as the sky, but you can’t stand it. It has a large volume and a low operating threshold. At this time, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Tiger-class ships stacked in front of Kun's eyes, and the dense and numerous shell-class ships are interspersed in it to make up for everything. There are no flaws in the front, back, left, right, up and down when defending, and the trajectories are interspersed and airtight when attacking.

　　

At this moment, in front of Kunlin's eyes, there are suddenly five Tiger-class ships and hundreds of shell boats. All the soul crystal cannon muzzles on them have been turned in unison, aiming at the position of Kunlin. Immediately afterwards, the black muzzle suddenly shone neatly with a dazzling light.

　　

Time seemed to stand still for a second at this moment, Kun Lin did not have time to react at all, the enlarged pupils were already covered by the endless light, and then was rushed by a terrifying destructive force, making him lost All perception.

　　

When the perception resumed, Kunlin had once again stood on a hexagram square outside the city. That was where he was resurrected every time he died. Behind him, he could see the original magnificent city wall. A small piece was blasted down, and the positions on the outer wall where the Mathematical formula had not been drawn were all huge pits in black, as if it were caused by the wave of attacks that had just been fired on him.

　　

"Kunlin, it's useless, stop!" Kunvi's voice sounded again: "Only by breaking through the dragon level can it be possible to rush out. There is time here. You have to stay here to practice first! Continue, you will really die. of!"

　　

　　 Kunlin glanced at him faintly.

　　

Yes, after death, Kun scales can be resurrected. This is a very magical thing. It is probably only possible in such an illusion, but this kind of resurrection is obviously not consumption-free. Kun scales can feel it. Every time it is resurrected, the soul has a pain of being extracted.

　　

　　 This is obviously a consumption of soul or even life. Reason tells Kunlin that he should stop. This consumption will exhaust his vitality, will exhaust his soul, and make him die here.

　　

　　 But whenever he wants to stop, Whale Fang, Xiaoqi, Whale Ray, and even Wang Feng and others will appear in front of him.

　　

Kun Lin can feel the Kun people who are watching him outside Haiyang City at this time. Their reaction is not like part of the illusion itself, but more like the Kun people bloodline that is really trapped here. There are many of them. The age seems to be very big, and it may even be a real person from one or two hundred years ago...

　　

　　 Kun Lin knows very well that if he stops now, he will be trapped here forever like them.

　　

　　Thinking? Countermeasures? reason?

　　

　　The coalition forces besieged the city are thousands of times stronger than Kunlin. Such behavior is tantamount to suicide and death, but the attitude of Wang Feng during the Kungu War has made Kunlin understand a truth.

　　

When the enemy and the enemy are of equal strength, you need thinking and reason. Use these things to expand your chances of victory. But if the gap is too big, then what you need is not reason. You can either choose to retreat and survive from now on, or you can go forever. Everything is possible to create miracles!

　　

In any person’s life, there is only one result in a desperate situation. You can win or lose. Don’t believe those who sharpen the knife and chop the wood by mistake. That kind of situation does not apply to emergencies. If your momentum is at its highest, In the face of difficulties, you have stopped, and you are timid and want to make more adequate preparations, then you will never be able to embark on the journey again, and the result will be the same as the trapped Kun clan in front of you. Straightening the edges and corners, being corrupted by fear, boiling the frog in warm water, that is the most humiliating and painful way to die.

　　

　　 Even an outsider like Wang Feng can accompany him in desperately. As the king of the Kun clan, why should he back down? Why should I be afraid of death? Why should I be greedy!

　　

　　 Kunlin's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, ignoring Kun Hao's re-dissuade, and crazy deduction of the route of the impact, the attack encountered and all the details of the difficulty, at the same time, the figure was displayed, and then on!

　　

　　 The thirtieth time...

　　

At this time in Haiyang City, more and more Kun tribes gathered outside the city gate, but it was getting quieter. Not only these Kun tribes, but even the workers of all nationalities who were building the city wall could not help but stop at this time. After coming down, everyone was watching the figure that kept rushing out, suffered various attacks, shattered his body, and then again condensed and resurrected in the magic circle at the city gate...

　　

　　 The lively expressions in the eyes of those onlookers gradually became serious.

　　

　　They are not part of the illusion, just like Kun Vi said, they are the real Kun clan bloodline who came to the Kun Mound, but were trapped in this illusion, just like Kun Lin.

　　

No one of them lacked courage when they dared to come to Kunmound. When they first entered this illusion, they were like Kun scales. They were passionately trying to hit the limit and the army that was besieged, but after experiencing death, they Understand what despair is.

　　

This is not an ordinary besieged city, but Haiyang City, which was trapped during the Kuntian battle. It was a battle of shame that the Kun tribe exhausted their clan power and the majestic Kuntian emperor was still defeated in the end. !

　　

This battle is engraved in the blood of the Kun clan. It is the only big defeat of the Kun clan since the founding of the clan. Let alone victory. Even in the deduction of countless future generations, there is no trace of success that breaks through the encirclement. Death.

　　

　　Whether it is the sea clan coalition forces, human ships, or the coalition mid-dragon class powerhouses that gather in the outer periphery, every hurdle in the road to break through has caused them to experience countless despair.

　　

　　 The final conclusion, without the strength of the dragon rank, no one should have a chance to escape.

　　

　　 So they stayed in this Haiyang City to cultivate hard, but Wang Meng's seal made 99% of them trapped in ghosts for life, just unable to take that last step.

　　

　　 So the more entangled in breaking through the dragon level, the more they lost the courage to attack miracles, reason took the upper hand in emotion, and they gradually forgot their vows.

　　

Finally, the years have smoothed their edges and corners, and their ambitions have been smoothed by entanglement. Now, most of the people gathered here are no longer the proud kun clan who crossed the ocean at the time, rather than just a pile of walking corpses and surreptitious remnants. soul.

　　

　　 "Stop it, it's meaningless to die."

　　

　　 "Young King, you are the first King Kun to enter this room... Although I don't know why you came here, the more you are, the more you must understand the word patience. The green hills you have left are."

　　

　　 "Wait, be patient..."

　　

　　 "Young king, stay, I am waiting to guard and follow you in this city!"

　　

Kunlin is different from others. He is the king of the Kun tribe. The Kun tribes onlookers gradually know his identity from Kun Lai's mouth, so every time Kun Lin is resurrected, the silent Kun tribe will always have a few more people to speak. .

　　

The king of the Kun clan has a heavy responsibility to maintain and maintain the ethnic group. Therefore, it is forbidden to enter the Kun mound to experience it. This is a protection of the Kun clan to the king. After all, no one of the Kun clan who enters can go out. This is also a Kun. Why didn't Lin dared to inform Whaleya and sneak in with Wang Feng.

　　

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"This is equal to immortality in disguise, young king, let us continue the spirit of the Kun clan here! As long as we don't die, one day we will be able to crack this deadlock!" Some people spoke again and tried to persuade them. They have tried countless times. After breaking through the siege, knowing that he can't get out of trouble, but the restless heart always finds a place to rest. If he can serve the last generation of King Kun in this illusion, it can be regarded as a kind of spiritual comfort.

　　

　　 "Yes, even if it's only in the illusion, I'm waiting to continue the glory of the Kun clan, please stop!"

　　

　　 "Shut up!" With a cold drink, the resurrected Kunlin finally paused.

　　

Kunlin does not have the boundless aura of a dragon-level powerhouse, nor does he have the wisdom and majesty that transcends his age. At this moment, the majesty of the king is like a majestic sky. With only the magnanimous belief in his heart, it instantly shocked the surrounding area. Hundreds of ghosts of the Kun tribe gathered together!

　　

　　 "I thought you were just here to bear the humiliation. I thought you were just desperate for the power of mankind, but it seems I was wrong."

　　

When I was speaking, the Kun scales on Kun scales were already shining, exuding red light, and the raging fighting intent burned on him again, the ghost-level power was running, and the whole person slowly floated, and the red Kun power was on him. His body was burning, setting him off like a demon god.

　　

　　 "Years have smoothed your edges and corners, and fear has eroded your will!" He turned his head and scanned the Kun tribes outside the city coldly.