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1202, absolutely impossible

It is indeed the overall situation has been decided.

The soldiers of the Dark Immortal City on the battlefield saw the terrifying scene of the martial arts emperor showing off their might for the first time, just like the scene in myths and legends.

Just look at the void, countless snowflakes suddenly appeared, and crystal clear and bright like white elfs. In an instant, heavy snow swept across the sky. The invaders in it, whether they are small cannon fodder-level characters or quasi-emperor-level giant invaders, were instantly turned into ice sculptures by the silver snowflakes, falling from the void, falling to the ground and falling into ice chips, splashing everywhere.

The wind and snow are rising, and the war is over.

The invaders who poured into the Great Wall from the gap in the dark and immovable city were only arranged to be millions of huge numbers, but in the wind and snow, all the invaders disappeared without any room for struggle or escape.

The shouts of killing and roaring suddenly stopped at this moment.

The soldiers of the Dark City, bathed in blood and broken limbs and arms, looked at this mythical scene in disbelief and almost lost their thinking ability in their minds.

To be honest, for them, this is really an unimaginable picture. After fighting with them for a whole half month, almost crushing them. The invaders, like hell demons, disappeared while the man like a god, was waving his hand?

This war happened suddenly and ended even more suddenly.

"Ah..." A great saint at the peak of the Dark Immigration City, who was seriously injured and whose body was almost cut into two sections, suddenly screamed.

Because a snowflake fell down, it was also imprinted on his eyebrows.

Before, it was because the invaders were stamped on their foreheads by the snowflakes that they instantly turned into ice sculptures, and there was no place to die. Now, such snowflakes symbolizing the invitation of the God of Death were printed on him... This... made them very scared, thinking that death would come.

At the same time, another burst of exclamations sounded.

But many other soldiers from the dark and immovable city also had snow-white snowflakes printed on their foreheads.

Could it be that this god killed the invader and was going to kill me again?

In an instant, such thoughts arose in the hearts of countless dark city soldiers.

However, the imagined death did not come.

The snowflakes pressed against the eyebrows and quickly turned into a cool feeling, emitting into their limbs and bones, then burst out with vigorous vitality, filling their martial arts origins and repairing the injuries on their bodies. Under the influence of this cold feeling, no matter how serious the injuries were, they were completely recovered within four or five breaths.

Many soldiers looked at their broken limbs in amazement. The shocking injuries on their bodies recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pain disappeared and the fatigue receded like a tide. The whole person felt unprecedented energy, as if he was full of energy after a long period of rest.

"How is this possible?"

The battalion commander was incredible. In the previous battle, he led the way and almost exhausted all his original power. Even if he did not die on the battlefield, he would dry up and sit down shortly after the battle. But now, he clearly felt that the essence of the original consumed in his body was instantly perfectly supplemented, and even had a vague trend of further development.

Oh my God.

What is this method?

Even though the battalion commander's cultivation level was already at the peak of seven steps, he was completely shocked at this time.

He saw that not only himself, but all the robes around him, no matter what kind of injuries they were injured, as long as they were still breathing down and were imprinted on their eyebrows by the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and their injuries would soon be restored and their cultivation would be restored.

He reacted and trembled all over with excitement.

This battle was a devastating blow to the major battle divisions in the Dark Immortal City, especially the main battle divisions loyal to the Emperor of Darkness, with more than half of the soldiers killed in battle, and countless others who were seriously injured and dying, destroyed Taoist machines, etc., and lost their combat power. It can be said that the elite battle divisions loyal to the Emperor of Darkness have almost been declared disintegration. Even if they are finally defeated, there will be no more than ten essential powers in the Dark Immortal City.

But now, under the influence of this snowflake like a divine pill, as long as the dead armored soldiers recovered completely and their original power was further improved. These are warriors who have truly seen blood and fought wildly. If they preserve their combat power, it means that the vitality of the Dark Immortal City is protected.

"Thank you sir!"

"The God King's Immortal Power!"

"The god must be the gods who are in the dust."

On the battlefield that had been silent for a long time, I suddenly remembered the cheers like tsunamis. The soldiers of the city who reacted with darkness worshiped the ground and saluted in the direction of Ye Qingyu, as if they were visiting the God King, with their pious postures reaching the extreme.

"Military advisor, this one comes from the royal city..." Ling Yun, who was also covered in blood, quickly flew to the flagship and introduced him to Wang Jianru first, for fear that the military advisor would be neglected and anger the new emperor. After all, along the way, the new emperor's ruthless killing methods had planted a deep seed of awe in Ling Yun's heart. Once the emperor was angry, the dark city would never be spared.

However, Ling Yun forgot what kind of relationship was between Ye Qingyu and Wang Jianru.

A smile appeared on Wang Jianru's face wearing a bloodstained mask, with clear eyes and a smile. He waved his hand, interrupted Ling Yun's words, looked at Ye Qingyu, and said, "You are here, it's still timely. If you are three or five days later, you will probably have to collect my body."

Ye Qingyu saluted: "I have seen the teacher, where is Xiaojun?"

Even though he is now the Emperor of Martial Arts, Ye Qingyu is still full of respect and salutes very solemnly for the female sword immortal who once had his own martial arts enlightenment teaching and later guarded and helped Song Xiaojun with his own strength. For Ye Qingyu and Song Xiaojun, Wang Jianru is half their life mentor.

Wang Jianru smiled slightly: "I can't afford to treat such a great gift now. Haha, Xiaojun entered the Starry Sky Station..."

...

...

On the black ship, the singing and dancing sounds were still silly.

In the VIP cabin, the deputy coach named Xie hugged two singers in his arms, and was unscrupulously stroking his hands, stroking his beautiful bodies with only thin gauze. Another singer knelt on one side and kept feeding him wine and fresh fruits.

The Great Elder Shen Lingzhi listened with his ears, and suddenly a hint of suspicion appeared on his face, and said, "It seems that there is no movement on the battlefield a hundred miles away. Is the battle over?"

"Haha, counting the time, it is difficult for him to persevere until now. At this time, the whole army must have been wiped out." Deputy General Xie was in his arms, and the wine was in his mouth, and he was vague and unrestrained.

"That's great." Chen Lingzhi stood up, touched his palm excitedly, and then a trace of worry flashed through him, saying, "If the military advisor died in battle, his subordinates would be killed or injured after all, but the invaders who rushed in... were not easy to deal with." Anyway, he asked himself, it would be impossible for his right army combat department to clean up the remaining endgame with his subordinates.

"Hahaha, don't worry, these invaders are under the control of Marshal Yang. They only need a military order to let them evacuate from the city." Deputy Marshal Xie drank a little too much, his soul was stimulating, and he opened his mouth to spit out such a shocking secret.

The commander Yang in his mouth was Yang Qinhu, one of the four commanders of the Great Wall. He was powerful and was one of the absolute rulers on the Three Thousand Miles Great Wall. He was also the direct boss of Deputy General Xie and a demon-level figure. But according to the meaning of Deputy General Xie, such a person seemed to be colluding with the invaders. If it was spread, it would definitely be a major event that shocked the world.

Chen Lingzhi seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and his face looked a little surprised, and then he returned to normal. He was already in a state of ecstasy. He quickly bowed and said, "Then I'll thank you for everything. Haha, after the matter is done, I will definitely thank you very much."

A hint of greed flashed in Deputy Supervisor Xie's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Okay, Elder Chen... Oh, no, Lord Shen is worthy of being quick-talking. Haha, in the future, this dark and immovable city will be your world. If I have what I need, don't pretend not to know."

"How dare you? Haha, Deputy Commander Ji Yan..." Chen Lingzhi was overjoyed. Becoming the city lord and dominating the dark city was his long-cherished wish, and it could finally come true. However, he forced himself to calm down and said, "By the way, that slut named Song is now missing, and she won't return in the end, this bitch is too strong, I'm not her opponent..."

Deputy Supervisor Xie laughed to the sky and said, "Don't worry, everything is in the calculation. Hehe, that bitch is insignificant and can't make a fuss. Hehe, maybe he can still be captured alive. At that time, a little training will be a low-key female slave. Hahaha, the strange thing is a good thing."

After hearing this, Chen Lingyi felt completely relieved.

He suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside. A high-ranking nobleman from the Right Army pushed the door out, looking panicked, and said, "Sir, great things are not going well..."

Chen Lingzhi's face changed, and he knocked the officer out with one palm, shouting: "He Taitong was so angry that he disturbed Deputy General Xie's interest. I'll cut you off..."

At this time, this kind of scene is really disappointing.

The officer blew blood and hit the bulkhead, slid softly, and did not dare to come out. He knelt down and begged for mercy, and said tremblingly: "Great Elder, please spare me, please... the official has important matters to report, so he dare not delay, please spare me..."

Chen Lingzhi frowned and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Great Elder, the battle is over a hundred miles away. The Bloodstained Military Advisor won and wiped out the invaders who broke into the battlefield. Now he is cleaning the battlefield..." The officer said timidly.

"What?" Chen Lingzhi's expression changed drastically.

Deputy Supervisor Xie was also stunned and said, "This is impossible."

It is absolutely impossible. This is a carefully planned war. The number and power of the invaders are under absolute control. With the strength of the four major battle units in the front and rear of the Dark Immortal City, it is a miracle to persevere until today. How can the invaders be wiped out?

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Lingzhi could no longer maintain his calmness.

"It is said that Ling Yun moved the reinforcements from the royal city and came to a strong man, changing the situation of the battle..." The officer lowered his head, did not dare to show off his temper, and said timidly-
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