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Chapter 415 The Weird Moon Pass

A battle broke out between Titled Douluo outside Yanbo City. This time it was not just a simple battle between two Titled Douluo.

This is a real war!

Huge roars came slowly from far outside the city. The terrifying fluctuations made the people in Yanbo City feel their hearts beat violently, and they prayed silently in their hearts.

In the north of the city, hundreds of soul masters suddenly gathered together. Their clothes looked like ordinary people, but they were obviously organized and well-trained.

"Quick! Capture the North Gate quickly!"

Someone among this group of soul masters yelled, and one by one they jumped onto the rafters or galloped down the wide streets, moving quickly and lightly towards the city gate.

There were very few pedestrians on the avenue at this moment. When the war broke out outside the city, most ordinary people had already returned home to take refuge. Seeing the actions of these people at this moment, the few civilians left on the street quickly evaded in panic.

From a distance, the wall of the North City Gate was clearly visible, which made the soul masters of Wuhun Palace who had sneaked in overjoyed. After several months of stalemate, Yanbo City finally had a chance to break through.

But right on top of the city tower, there was a person looking at them quietly at this moment, and when he saw them galloping towards him, excitement showed in his eyes.

"Good guy, I didn't expect that they would choose my North City Gate. I can add another stroke to my military record!"

After saying that, Raymond shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, please pay attention, the little mouse that lurked in has arrived. Everyone, listen to my orders, Tang Sect disciples, load your crossbows!"

"Click!"

The disciples of the Tang Sect hidden in the city wall quickly loaded the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with arrows.

The soul masters of Wuhun Palace were getting closer and closer to this place. Just when they entered a certain distance, a fierce look flashed in Lei Meng's eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The two sides were now close at hand, and some of the soul masters who had lurked in the Wuhun Palace saw Lei Meng on the tower. Some of them changed their expressions and thought something was wrong, but it was already too late at this moment.

"put!

Following Lei Meng's order, the disciples of the Tang Sect quickly stood up from the city wall. Their figures appeared at the crenellation, holding the Zhuge God Crossbow with a determined look on their face, and gently pulling the trigger with their index finger.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In an instant, the Zhuge Divine Crossbows in the hands of hundreds of Tang Sect disciples all fired up, spitting out dozens of short and powerful crossbow arrows. The iron arrows gave off an icy cold light in the sunlight.

The soul masters in Wuhun Palace became living targets in an instant. In an instant, dozens of soul masters fell to the ground, blood gurgling from their bodies and infecting the long stone street, and there was a sudden burst of wailing!

What's even more terrifying is that the arrowheads of those crossbow arrows are emitting a faint blue light. You can tell at a glance that these crossbow arrows are poisoned!

The soul master leader who lurked in the Wuhun Palace felt a chill in his body, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted towards the city wall: "Come on, we must capture the North City Gate!"

Behind him, figures with powerful cultivation sprang up, including quite a few soul emperors and soul saints.

Raymond's face changed slightly and he ordered calmly.

"Send a signal quickly, and the others will follow me to intercept them. Be sure not to let them get close to the city gate! As long as we resist for a moment, we will win!"

A firework burst into the sky, and Lei Meng led the soul masters of the third soul master legion hidden in the north city gate to quickly attack to block the soul masters lurking in the Wuhun Palace.

The master sitting in the city lord's palace looked at the fireworks with no surprise on his face. He asked to the side: "Has the order been passed on?"

"It was reported ten minutes ago that all the soul master legions are gathering towards the north gate, leaving only a small number of manpower to guard the east and west gates."

"Well, let me send another order to tell them that the enemies at the North City Gate must be eliminated as soon as possible. The enemy's large forces are gathering!"

"yes!"



In the wasteland outside Yanbo City, the battle has already been going on for several rounds.

"The black strange velvet babe?"

The true form of the Demon God floats in the air. The body that is more than ten meters high puts a lot of pressure on people, and the surging thunder in it is full of destructiveness.

But at this time, the huge scarlet eyes of the demon god's true form looked forward with some uncertainty.

Yue Guan is dressed in white, and at her feet is a huge velvet chrysanthemum. However, this velvet chrysanthemum is completely different from what Zhao Xuan has seen before. The previous velvet chrysanthemum was purple, and its stamens were like sunlight.

of gold.

But now, both the petals and stamens of this strange velvet-toothed chrysanthemum are deathly black.

"And this aura...you have been in contact with him!"

Zhao Xuan frowned deeply. He was very familiar with this dead breath.

Yue Guan's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to have no intention of speaking. At the same time, Thousand Eyes Douluo also launched another attack on Zhao Xuan.

The sky was once again covered by endless golden eyes, and endless spiritual chains protruded from them, stabbing straight towards the real body of the demon god in an attempt to restrain the real body of the demon god.

"It's boring."

Zhao Xuan let out a sigh, with a cold light in his eyes, and a violent thunderstorm suddenly fell in the area where the demon god's true body was. The thunderous thunder sounded like raindrops, crackling down from the clouds shrouding the sky.

Under it, the golden eyes disappeared into thin air before they had any effect.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo's face instantly turned uglier.

Although Thousand-Eyed Douluo is strong, Zhao Xuan is not weaker than him in terms of mental control and attack. What Zhao Xuan is weak is just his spiritual consciousness. Without Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo to entangle him, he would be against him.

As for Qianjun Douluo, Qianjun Douluo has no chance of winning. Qianjun Douluo's application of mental power is too superficial, and all his abilities are concentrated on his martial soul.

But at this moment, Zhao Xuan felt that Yue Guan was more interesting to him than the higher-level Thousand Eyes Douluo.

"Since you don't speak, then I have to take the initiative."

Zhao Xuan suddenly sighed softly, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp and sharp.

The first soul skill cannot be moved, activate it!

After the first soul skill landed on Yue Guan, the Demon God's real body rushed forward quickly, and appeared in front of Yue Guan who was frozen in the blink of an eye. The Demon God's real body's fist the size of a millstone cut through the void and landed on Yue Guan.

On the body.

Zhao Xuan is in the true form of the Demon God at the moment. The power of a punch is not simple. At this moment, his power has reached the level of a ninety-seventh level titled Douluo. No one wants to bear the power possessed by a strong man of this level.

But the strange thing is that Yue Guan's expression did not change at all, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were watching Zhao Xuan quietly.

After one punch hit, Zhao Xuan's expression changed.

This...has no real sense!

After Zhao Xuan had this feeling, Yue Guan in front of him dispersed like smoke, and then quickly condensed a hundred meters away. Yue Guan's figure appeared, but his eyes were full of madness.

His lips opened slightly and he slowly spit out a byte.

"burst!"

As the voice fell, the pitch-black velvet chrysanthemum at Zhao Xuan's feet suddenly exploded, and the endless pitch-black petals spread out, forming a huge black tornado. The slender petals inside were like the coldest ice knives, ruthless

It tore apart Zhao Xuan's body.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo landed next to Yueguan, looking at the huge black tornado with a solemn expression.

"His aura hasn't dropped!"

Thousand-Eyed Douluo took a deep breath and stared at it tightly before saying, which made Yue Guan's pupils shrink crazily.

Are such attacks useless?


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