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[Chapter 1251: Massacre! Only fight! 】

Xuanyuan Gate, the Xuanyuan Gate that will never fall, finally broke through under the corruption of a despicable traitor!

Any strong city gate can never be breached from the outside.

Silently, a huge army of demons appeared outside Xuanyuan Gate, and the white-haired old man stopped, carefully scraped off the black juice again, and put it back into a skin bag.

"Okay... Xuanyuan Gate cannot fall. It can only be corroded from the inside with the poison of my human heart. I have accumulated this for thousands of years. You must pass through as soon as possible. Within a stick of incense, this gate will be destroyed.

Repair it yourself, if you still can’t come in, it’s none of my business!”

His voice became a little weak again, he coughed a few times and walked away.

For a moment, Igulu had the urge to kill this old immortal, but now that the overall situation was more important, he had no choice but to give it up and rush back to help command, so that the tens of thousands of demon troops could pass through the Xuanyuan Gate in order as quickly as possible!

Probably because the Xuanyuan Gate was too strong, no one considered the danger of it falling, so the defense was not tight at all. Iguru led several high-level demons and slaughtered all the nearby soldiers, so the demons

The tribe's army entered the city without any hindrance at all.

It's New Year's Eve and no one is on guard.

The moon cannot be seen in Xuanyuan Ancient Palace. If we could see it, then the last waning moon tonight must be bloody!

"Brothers, this is the ancient Xuanyuan Palace of the human race. Today, we are going to wash this place with blood. No chickens or dogs will be left behind! The glory of the demon race will be hung high on the Shengwu Heavenly Monument!"

"go ahead!"

Igulu waved his dark arms covered with spikes, and a cold light shot out from his eyes!

No one expected the sudden arrival of hell!

On the central square, there are still many people singing and dancing, drinking wine, reminiscing about the wonderful year-end battle, and looking forward to life in the coming year.

Of course, there are also many people who have already fallen asleep.

"Today's battle was so beautiful. Mr. Feng passed nine levels in a row and won the first place. It's really amazing!"

"If you want me to say, the last three scenes are the most interesting, the quick fight between Brother Kuang Zhan and Mr. Feng, Liang Feijin and his subtle changes, and the terrifying move of Que Ke... Tsk, tsk, I feel like it now

I still don’t understand how Master Feng managed to defeat that move?”

"If you can understand, why are you sitting here?"

"Why can't I understand? I'm just not sure!" The person who spoke was drunk and still trying to argue.

Laughter broke out everywhere, and a group of people sat on the ground at the edge of the square, discussing today's battle enthusiastically, with a drunken look on everyone's face.

The man was laughed at for a while, his face turned red. He looked around for support. When he turned around, he saw a tall man in black walking towards us from outside. He waved his hands with joy.

"Friend, come over and have a drink. What did you say about Mr. Feng's move today? I think it was a combination of skill and strength, and the ability to move a thousand pounds with four ounces, so that he could..."

He paused for a moment. Suddenly he looked suspiciously at the man in black walking straight towards them, feeling that something was wrong.

"...Friend, why do you look a little weird..."

laugh!

Before he finished speaking, the man in black walked quickly in front of him and waved his hands. His arms were as sharp as blades. In one swing, he cut the man into three pieces!

Blood spurts out!

The few people gathered together were too frightened to react, and before they could scream, they were all slashed to the ground by the man!

At the same time, in the alley behind the man in black, a large number of people dressed in the same clothes also poured out!

"Demon...Demon clan!"

An old man fell in a pool of blood, his eyes widening in disbelief!

"Come...here comes someone! There is a demon invasion!"

His cry was not loud, because the demon with blade-like arms had cut off his windpipe, leaving him only a weak hiss.

——Even so, he was still trying hard to warn!

But he soon discovered that this was in vain.

Because apart from him, there were exclamations and screams in the entire central square!

From all directions, an unknown number of demons poured in, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, launching a one-sided massacre!

These demons who made a surprise attack on the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace are all elites among the high-level demons. Even if they are outstanding warriors, they may not be the enemies of Yihe. What's more, there are many old, weak, women and children here who are not familiar with martial arts, and they are even more useless.

The power of resistance!

The elders who were on duty in the central square received the most attacks first, and several of them lost their lives before they had time to react. Those who were more alert were also besieged by numerous demons, and for a while they were unable to escape at all!

"What...what's going on?"

The living dead were also guarding the square, looking pale as they saw the demon army pouring in like ants.

"How could they pass through Xuanyuan Gate!"

Although he was shocked today and felt that he had neglected his duty, he was still quite happy when he thought about it in the end. No matter what happened to Feng Ziyue, his appearance would definitely boost the confidence of the people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace. As an outsider, even if he could only do

At this point, that's enough.

The living dead were thinking about explaining to the elders, admitting their oversight, and proposed to give Feng Ziyue the best treatment and train him to become one of the important cores in resisting the alien race in the future.

It was precisely because he kept thinking this and felt happy that he stayed in the central square and did not leave.

Who knew that tonight, we would see such a change!

——When he saw so many high-level demon elites pouring in, a feeling of despair surged in the heart of the living dead. Of course he knew what it meant for so many demon elites to rush into the central square of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace.

Massacre the city!

This terrifying word suddenly appeared in his mind, causing him to stagger and stand unsteadily, and was almost cut in half by the demon master on the opposite side!

Fortunately, Aoki reached out and pulled him back three steps!

"Master, don't think nonsense, now you have to fight!"

Aoki wiped the blood on his face, not knowing whether it was his own or the blood of the demons he killed. He was usually gentle and sometimes childish, but now he looked like a ferocious god!

Just fight!

The living dead's heart trembled, and with a touch of his sleeves, he deflected the ferocious attack of the demon in front of him. Looking back around, he saw that this place had become a hell!

——In the eyes of people like Feng San, the year-end battle is like a Shura field filled with flesh and blood, which is completely unbearable.

But compared to the current situation, it pales into insignificance!

Ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the sound of killing shook the sky, full of the wails and pain of death.

This is hell!

This is complete hell!

The living dead closed his eyes in pain. When he was a boy, after his first encounter with the demon army, he had had such a nightmare, but he never thought that such a nightmare would come true!

How could they break through the Xuanyuan Gate silently?

He gritted his teeth and roared, threw away his long sleeves, and gritted his teeth to take action. Just like Aoki said, now that things have happened, there is no point in thinking about anything anymore, the only choice is to fight!

Perhaps the human race will perish today, but as long as one person survives, we must fight to the end!

The martial arts of the living dead are not bad among the elders, but compared with these high-level demons, they are still not good enough. If they are one-on-one, they may be able to last for a while, but at this time, the demon army is like locusts.

Likewise, when you meet a master, you will swarm them until you engulf them!

The living dead roared and roared, bursting out with huge power, but it only temporarily forced the demon master in front of him to retreat. The current consumption was huge, and he couldn't sustain it for long!

"snort……"

At this moment, the living dead heard a familiar groan from behind. When he turned around to look, he saw Aoki being lifted high by a demon, and an arm like a long sword passed through his chest, like

It looks like a skewer and keeps shaking in the air!

Blood flowed down, dyeing the face of the demon red, but it set off an even more ferocious smile!

"No--"

The living dead screamed, and the power burst out from nowhere. He rolled up his sleeves, strangled the demon's neck, pulled hard, and dragged him to the ground. He picked up a long knife from the ground and raised his hand.

The knife fell through the heart and pinned the demon to the ground, and snatched Aoki away.

"Master...Master, my disciple is incompetent..."

Blood kept pouring out of Aoki's mouth. He was hit hard by the demon and his life was cut off. Now he is just hanging on for a breath!

"Quick... leave quickly, Xuanyuan Ancient Palace... can't be defended..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the green wood crooked and he died. The living dead looked stern, but he saw the demon who had just been pinned to the ground ferociously pulled out the long knife from his chest, gritted his teeth, stood up, and roared to the sky.

!

——The vitality of the high-level demons is extremely tenacious. Not only are they powerful, but what is even more frightening is that it is difficult to kill them!

The living dead felt miserable, but they also understood that nothing could be done. He also understood the meaning of Aoki's last words.

Now that Xuanyuan Gate has been breached, Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is no longer the last place for human beings to settle down and live. They are desperate to leave a life and continue to maintain the existence of the human race.

Xuanyuan Ancient Palace can no longer be defended and must retreat!

The living dead gritted their teeth, hugged Aoki's body, and jumped back!

※※※

Feng Ziyue was alarmed by a sharp cry in the monastery, which interrupted his mood of comprehending the anger of the beast god.

"what happened?"

He frowned, and only then did he realize that the bloody smell in the outside world was so strong that it made people feel shocked.

what happened?

He had a strong ominous premonition in his heart. At this moment, he heard Feng San's shout from outside.

"Master Feng, run quickly..."

laugh!

His voice suddenly cut off with a crisp sound. Feng Ziyue's complexion changed drastically. He opened the wooden door and rushed out of the monastery, only to see a bloody mass flying towards him!

Feng San’s head!

It was the head of Feng San's young man, which had left his body and was stained red with blood. His facial features were pale and there was a look of extreme horror on his face.

Eyes still open!


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