Three days have passed since the last battle, and the two sides have returned to their previous confrontation.

The wall on the side of the posthumous man can no longer be repaired. Although the battle at that time only lasted for more than half a day, when the enemy attacked the city, the outsiders who continued to pull the unbroken chains continued to pull and collapse Two more sections of the city wall.

There are not so many materials in the current Wangcheng to repair these huge gaps. We can only pile up the ruins temporarily while demolishing the buildings in the Wangcheng to fill it, hoping to top it.

But everyone knows that such a wall cannot stop an army of well-trained evolutionaries.

The battles before the three Shasha days ended with the victory of the posthumous men. In that war, the Temple of Dawn had more than half of the soldiers still in the royal city. The number of six figures made the cleanup of corpses unfinished until now. .

The posthumous man himself was also hurt and hurt. Although he won the victory, except for the last moment, they were at a disadvantage for the rest of the time. Even with the support of various equipment, they also paid a painful price. The elite soldiers went. One and a half, so that the number of warriors in the current king city sharply reduced.

Fortunately, in the big rear part of the earth, the wounded soldiers were sent back to the earth for cultivation. After they recovered, they could add some soldiers.

In such wars, the sacrifices are naturally at no evolutionary level. There are a large number of high-level and high-level commanders and patriarchs on both sides who died in battle. They both hurt each other, and I don’t know how much inherited.

It can be said that if war is not involved in the race, if the war hits this part, both sides will end immediately.

Because if you hit it again, it will really run out.

But it is clear to each other that things won't be the case.

The posthumous man triumphed, but whether it was the kings or the core members of Genting, they were all waiting for one thing. Was the opposite father who was hit by God's punishment and finally fell outside the city dead?

If you die, then everything will stop. Even if this battle continues, the Temple of Dawn will only be able to lose its last troops under the city, leaving the old, weak, women and children.

can……

Everyone is basically sure that the Father is not dead, otherwise the opposite will not be so peaceful.

The old guy didn't die, what should I do to attack the king city again?

The holy pool has been ruined, and the contemporary guardian who has become silent and immersed in grief and has not recovered revealed that the holy root is still there, but there is no holy water.

The ruins of the ruined Sanchi Mountain have warriors or logistic personnel who take turns to bow down at all times, even if they are above the city walls, they can hear rumbling crying.

But no one made fun of it, because that was the spiritual symbol of the dead.

Ye Zhongming was still awake, and everyone did not dare to move him into an evolutionary state, for fear of an accident. With the complete loss of God's punishment, he became the last hope of the dead men against the Father.

"I don't know when this smell will dissipate." Hong Xiang's voice was a little weak. The previous battle was injured. Although he received priority treatment by Park Xiuying, he couldn't even when there were too many such wounds. It consumes too much mental energy, so he can only bear the painful wound to do what he has to do.

Only in his free time, he will grumble with Xiaohu Guangyao, who already has a relationship with life and death.

The little tiger lay on the arch of the city wall and looked at the dark sky with one eye. The lights above the king city were almost extinguished, only a few of them were still stubbornly burning.

The light from the surrounding torches reflected his face a little bit red, and the tiger looked enviously at the camp of the Dawning Temple. Because the mountain was opened, it was much brighter than here.

After losing one eye, darkness had a great influence on his vision.

"What are you afraid of? After this battle, we will leave here. There used to be a holy pool. You still have to think about it, but now the holy pool is destroyed to protect everyone. Here, you should give up completely."

After listening to Xiaohu, Hong Xiang was silent.

He naturally has a deep feeling for Wangcheng, but also knows that Xiaohu is telling the truth, and the holy pool is destroyed, so here is not Wangcheng.

"When the earth is rebuilt, isn't Shenggen still there?" Xiao Hu sat up and patted Hong Xiang's shoulder.

"Yeah, I..."

Hong Xiang stopped suddenly after he had finished speaking. The tiger and Guangyao beside him made an alert look at the same time. The three people looked at each other, and they found each other's horror, because someone came to their ten meters. The place, a little breath deliberately let them discover.

If this person launches a sneak attack, although the three will join hands, although it will not be a big deal, it is inevitable that they will be confused and even injured.

A few people looked slowly in the direction where the breath came, and saw a shadow in black beckoning at them, and then they went down from the crowed mouth to the depths of the city.

The three immediately followed.

"Do you think this breath...a bit familiar?" Xiao Hu suddenly whispered to the two companions around her.

Guangyao nodded, and he felt as if he had seen it.

Only Hong Xiang's face was not so good, he mumbled how she came.

"Who?"

Hong Xiang took a deep breath and said a name that caused Xiao Hu and Guangyao to almost drop their jaws.

More than ten minutes later, in a hidden room, almost all of the royal family and core members of Genting came, and they collectively looked at the figure wearing a black cloak in the corner.

"It seems that my arrival surprised you."

The man talked and raised his face hidden in the cloak. Under the fire, the delicate facial features appeared.

Virgin!

This man in black turned out to be the sage of the Temple of Dawn!

"No, we are just thinking about whether to kill you." Xia Lei sneered a little, and showed her indifference to the saint.

There is no way, the previous battle cloud top also lost a lot, even if the main battlefield was left behind by the dead, it is certain that there will be a reduction of 12 of them.

"To kill me, before you started, how could I still stand here." The Saint was not afraid at all, and even took a step forward, exposing the whole person to light.

"Your Highness, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us. What is the purpose of you coming here in danger?"

Ling Kun, as the most powerful person among the survivors, represents everyone asking questions.

The virgin was silent for a moment, and the obvious haggard face had a faint struggle, and she didn't know what it was, leaving her in a state of intense internal struggle.

"Some things we may be able to talk about." 1989