Chapter 901: Ailan's Destruction
"How is it? It's still time to bow down and surrender now. Don't do stupid things." Han Ling General smiled coldly, and had a little bit of good intentions. He seemed to be looking forward to a good show. He wanted to see how sad and ridiculous it was when others kneeled down and begged for mercy.
"You want to fight the border, have you finished talking?" After speaking, Josiah took the first unwavering step and disappeared in an instant. He had already achieved success under the guidance of An Jie.
"This speed?" Han Ling General recognized that this was the pace of an amateur, which was incredibly fast, but his surprise was fleeting. He soon replied to the cold smile, not afraid of speed. Because the cold air released from his body, any enemy who dared to approach him would be frozen, and it would not be possible no matter how fast it was.
In just a moment, the disappeared Josia appeared behind the Han Ling General. His aside was not inferior to An Luo and An Jie. He also successfully bullied him, but he had no choice but to act and could only stay motionless, because he had been frozen into ice.
"King Josiah!" The members of the Cold-Blooded Guard wanted to rescue him, but they were afraid of the domineering cold air. Even Wensit, who owns the Flame Sword, was no exception. The flames on the sword could not withstand the cold air, and the flames became weaker and weaker.
"A bunch of waste!" A cold snorted in secret. The night assassin Yaou took action to save his good son-in-law. The Black Sword of Death attacked from an angle that was not intended, splitting the cold air. A sound shadow rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, causing the frozen Josiah to leave in one roll.
"Haha, one of the top ten in Xiyun, the night assassin Asia and Europe, the fifth level of the god level, finally met a decent one." Han Ling General sneered and sneered again. The coldness on his body spread greatly, freezing the entire imperial capital. He also had to strengthen the degree of ice, as if he wanted to gather to freeze everyone.
"What a great cold air. This guy is so powerful. It would be great to have a few more." Asia and Europe could still resist the cold air, but he was as strong as he was a little trembling. Not to mention the members of the Cold-Blooded Guard, they were all frozen so much that they could hardly bear it.
The first move is to be strong. Asia and Europe slashed out the assassination and killing skills. The Black Sword of Death swung out the black Qi Blade, which was extremely sharp and attacked the Han Ling General. However, it was frozen in the middle and stopped moving forward.
"I forgot to tell you. I am the eighth among the thirty-six spiritual generals, at the sixth level of the god level, and I will definitely be above the top ten in Xiyun." The cold spirit general pointed a lightly, and a cold air burst out, flying out like a sharp arrow, hitting the Netherworld Master Scarlet Ri correctly. In the blink of an eye, he frozen into a popsicle.
Immediately afterwards, Han Ling smashed the scorching sun that had frozen into ice with another palm, and one of the few underworld masters in the world was missing.
"Scared sun! Damn it! You are so murderous." Vinste, Landos, Adolf, and his brute spirits were all red-eyed. They were filled with grief and anger. They had already had a deep friendship when fighting with the Scared sun for such a long time. Now that they are brutally killed by their enemies, they have to attack them in groups and avenge the Scared Sun.
Anger ignited the fighting spirit. The fighting spirit activated the power, and the flame sword burned again, becoming more and more prosperous. Wensit was the first to break through the cold air and attack the cold spirit general.
Landos' magic eye opened, accurately locked the target, pulled the magic bow, and concentrated his strongest power with an arrow, whistling out, and the sound of breaking through the air was sharp, piercing through the cold air.
The Tstorm and Adolf suffered the cold together, rushed forward against the scalp, and wanted to fight the enemy to the end.
"What kind of power is this? It's still the mortal level, but it's very strong, too much stronger." Han Ling frowned. This was the first time he had realized this power, which was not inferior to the power of the divine level, but he did not have the momentum of the divine level, nor did he open up his wisdom, nor could he have the ability to sense heaven and earth. He was just a simple increase in power.
The eighty-level mortal level is the realm that the second-line strong men in Xiyun Continent can reach. The combined force of the four people is the eighty-level mortal level. Finally, with their roar and momentum, and the impact of lifelessness, they broke the blockade of the cold.
Wen Site slashed at the Han Ling General with a sword, but was blocked by a gathering of armor made of hard ice. No matter how strong the flames are, it cannot affect the ice armor at all.
Landos' magic arrow hit the ice armor and shattered with one blow. The eighty level of 10 has no lethality in front of the opponent.
"What? It's just that the power has increased. There is a difference of 100,800 miles in terms of power use. In the end, the mortal level or the mortal level." Han Ling will show a disdainful look and continues, "Let you see what is the real power." After speaking, he saw him gently exhaling a breath of cold air, and the temperature around him was suddenly falling, and it was so cold that it was dying.
As strong as Asia and Europe, their bodies were frozen into thin frost. The black sword of the divine weapon, the death of the divine weapon, was also frozen. No one could do anything to the range of Han Ling General's fifty steps.
Josiah, who had finally thawed, encountered such coldness again and was frozen again. She felt a little frustrated. After practicing hard for a long time, she finally achieved success in her studies. Unexpectedly, she would fail in a mess.
This cannot be blamed for Josiah's lack of skill in learning, but for the enemy being too strong and having experienced the war in the end of the world, it is naturally extraordinary.
Faced with such a strong cold, Asia and Europe had the idea of giving up. If they took it, they were afraid that it would be more than the one who sacrificed the Scarlet Sun, and everyone else had to explain it here. I didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Carangelo and Gariya.
"I want to leave, can I leave? I have completely frozen here." Just as Han Ling was taking the advantage and was proud of himself, his cold air suddenly dropped sharply, no longer being cold and biting, but he became more and more thinking about the general winter weather.
Just when the Cold Spirit General was extremely puzzled about his cold air, a voice sounded behind him: "What kind of spiritual general is nothing more than that. When I encounter my blood potential, I will finish playing the same thing. I, An Luo, the captain of the Cold Blood Guard, come and meet you for a while."
"An Luo?" Han Ling General naturally knew that such figures were the murderous figures listed by Tian Ling General, and had the potential to become a transcendent existence. They were threatening the overlord, but the question was how he appeared here. And more importantly, what happened to him and could suppress his cold air.
The Han Ling General was still shocked. Before he could figure it out, he felt the pain in pain. The person was already stolen by An Luo's palm. While being humiliated, he also heard a cold word: "Killing someone will pay for your life, and you will die a hundred times."
"Bastard!" Han Ling General had never suffered such a great humiliation and was slapped in the face. He immediately roared like crazy, trying to force the cold out. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not succeed. The only thing he could do was blame An Luo's main field was getting stronger and stronger.
Xinghuo Fist, Xinghuo Fist, Xinghuo Fist, An Luo attacked and slammed like crazy, and fisted to the flesh. The Han Ling General whose strength was suppressed was first bruised and swollen, then his head was broken and bloody, and then his internal injuries were severely ill and he vomited blood from his mouth.
"Impossible, how can he see him being at the fifth level of the god level? How did he win me?" Han Ling was panicked. He felt the approaching death. He had already died once in the battle of the end of the world. He had accumulated enough soul power to choose a body and then descend to this world again. If he died again this time, then his own seemed to be coming again, he would have to take a elixir furnace to rest for another four hundred years, or thousands of years.
The fierce attack was fierce. Although An Luo suppressed the Han Ling general to attack, the opponent's body had been cultivated after all and could not be broken for a while. The serious injury would only make him feel pain.
Unfortunately, there was no suspense in the war. In the end, Han Ling General was shot by An Luo with a punch, and Yayu hit the vital point, becoming the first spiritual general who had just come back and died. When his new weak body was killed, his soul had already flew out and flew back to the secret palace of the dark canyon, in the alchemy furnace.
After destroying the powerful enemy, An Luo took a deep breath, glanced at the scorching sun, sighed quietly, and said, "I'm late."
Scarlet Ri is Ling Yue's senior brother. When she saw Scarlet Ri's tragic death on the spot, An Luo couldn't help but think of the beauty who died. She couldn't help feeling sad. Now Ling Yue is left with only one junior sister Xingwu, and she is missing. She will definitely not let her have an accident, otherwise she will be really sorry for Ling Yue who sacrificed to protect herself.
At the same time, on the other side, the death of Han Ling General made the few who were preparing to go to Tianlan City to clean up An Luo. The Tian Ling General frowned and ordered the gun to turn around and go to the Luke Empire. He would kill An Luo if there was no way out.
In addition, the sword spirit and the mysterious spirit will arrive at the Iran Empire. Instead of breaking into the palace, they challenged a magic tower, which is a symbol of the Magic Guild. Their target is Ben Cardan, the president of the Magic Guild.
When encountering a strong enemy, Ben Cardan immediately led the elite of the Magic Guild to attack. The two sides fought for two days and two nights, and fought hard until the winner was decided.
The pride in the magician's heart, the magic tower that symbolizes the authority of magic, was destroyed and turned into ruins. The defeated magicians lay on the ground in a row, with unimaginable casualties, and the entire magic guild was crippled.
Ben Cardan was beaten to an end, and the Yin-Yang Magic Battle also fell to the ground. The sword spirit will block him from the garbage and throw him away at will. Their mission is to conquer the Ailan Empire. Eliminating the Magic Guild is just the first step, and the second step is the Magic Martial Arts Academy.
The Natural Magic Guild fought a desperate battle, and he refused to be humiliated by death. However, under the powerful power of the two spiritual generals, the Magic and Martial Arts Academy, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was razed to the ground, and thousands of elite academies were killed in battle, and blood flowed into a river.
In the end, the Magic Martial Arts Academy, which lacks strong men like Jin Billy, under the leadership of the vice dean, all the surrender letters submitted by academies including Langton and Mina, expressed their willingness to bow down and surrender.
Chapter completed!