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Chapter 3721 Ninety-eighth District

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"City Lord, it's done!"

Huang Cheng, who had read the contents of the letter at a glance, suddenly stood up from his chair, and while handing the letter to the city lord, he cried out with joy.

Now Nie Ying didn't need to read the content on the letter paper anymore, and he was also very happy. He had been waiting for this news for too long. In fact, he didn't have high hopes before.

After all, Nie Ying and the others didn't know the relationship between Yun Xiao and Chi Yan. In the past, the War Spirit Original Demon Clan was aloof and didn't treat the human messenger very much. He thought that this time it would be better than nothing.

Unexpectedly, just over half a month had passed, and Yun Xiao's message had already returned to Zhanling City, and the content on the letter was something Nie Ying and the others had never dared to think of before.

At this moment, Nie Ying's mind was filled with the words "unconditionally support humanity".

He had never doubted that this flying letter was fake. It had a special aura that belonged to the stars and could never be copied by outsiders.

If this is the case, then the contents of the letter are true.

Nie Ying was a little excited when he thought of the unprecedented cooperation between the human race and the Pulse Demon. He felt like he was going to create history.

You must know that even the previous Lord of War Demon City in Shigang only had sporadic cooperation with humans. How could he have such "unconditional support" as now?

This can't be explained clearly in just a few words, it means fighting to the death with the alien spirit.

Once that kind of life and death situation is reached, the Pulse Demon Clan will definitely fight to the death.

"Xingchen allows us to support it for as long as possible, and subsequent cooperation plans will continue to come here!"

Huang Cheng did not forget to remind Nie Ying, who had lost his composure, and finally brought the city lord back to his senses. While nodding his head, he kept rubbing his hands, as if he was weighing how to handle this matter.

"City Lord, I think we should let Xingchen plan this matter!"

As if he had sensed Nie Ying's thoughts, Zhang Zhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. Huang Cheng and Huang Cheng next to him immediately understood the meaning behind his words.

Although Nie Ying is still the city lord of Zhanling City, as the city lord, he is helpless to deal with the situation on the human side of Zhanlingyuan.

On the contrary, it was Xingchen, a young man who was only a second-grade God Emperor, who accomplished a major event that could turn the tide.

Under such circumstances, if Nie Ying still clings to his power and commands Xingchen from afar on what to do and what not to do, it may have the opposite effect of outweighing the gains.

Zhang Zhong sees this very clearly. Although Xingchen doesn't have any desire for power, once the Zhanling City Lord's Mansion goes too far and exceeds its acceptable range, it may be counterproductive.

"You're right, that guy's mind is much higher than mine!"

Nie Ying's reaction was also very fast. He understood Zhang Zhong's meaning instantly and laughed at himself. Seeing that he had no idea, the three palace masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go on, the people in each district will fight to the death. No matter how many people die, they must resist me!"

Nie Ying's eyes flashed, and then an order was passed down.

Now that there is confidence, the human side also has hope. As long as it can survive for a period of time, victory will definitely belong to the human side.

At present, the master of the mission hall went to secretly pass the order, and Huang Cheng, the master of the intelligence hall, specially opened an intelligence channel to receive the news from the Demon War City, hoping to obtain it as quickly as possible.

The union of both parties.

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Zhan Lingyuan, District 98!

This is already the most remote place in Zhanlingyuan, and the strongest person on the human side here is just a second-grade God Emperor.

In the past, because this was a remote place, the foreign spirits did not pay much attention to it, and the human cultivators in this area were allowed to support it as much as possible. There were almost no serious and tragic battles.

It is worth mentioning that in the previous melee in the 18th District, because the 98th District was too far away, Nie Ying did not notify them to join the war at all, so their combat effectiveness was quite intact.

It's just that during this period, District 98 was also in dire straits.

The massive attack by the foreign spirits did not spare this remote place. After many days of fighting, the human side suffered heavy casualties.

"Sir, do you want to continue guarding?"

The blood-stained first-grade God Emperor's aura was somewhat disordered, and his body staggered as he fell to the ground. He looked at the second-grade God Emperor in front of him, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

After hearing the question from the first-level God Emperor, Zhao Zhicun did not look back, but looked at the falling human cultivators in front of him, with a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes.

To be honest, this time the foreign spirits are coming very hard. If District 98 had not received the news early, they might have followed in the footsteps of the four major districts.

But even so, the supernatural side is still powerful. After many days of hard fighting, the human side suffered heavy losses. Almost half of the powerful people above the high-level immortal were killed or injured.

Even a strong first-grade God Emperor died. The one next to him was already the only first-grade God Emperor left in District 98. Of course, this did not include Zhao Zhicun, the second-grade God Emperor.

Zhao Zhicun is the controller of this area, so his identity is extremely important. He will not take action until the moment of life and death.

Once he dies, the entire army in District 98 may be wiped out. The human side, whose morale is extremely low, and the supernatural side cannot easily let anyone go.

"That's all, let's..."

Plop!

Just when Zhao Zhicun shook his head with a sad expression and was about to give the order to retreat, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind, causing him to turn his head suddenly.

"Sir, this is a letter from Zhanling City!"

The first-grade God Emperor was not slow to react. He stretched out his hand to pick up the bird-veined demon, and then handed it to Zhao Zhicun. There was a strong expectation in his eyes.

Zhao Zhicun was also moved. Naturally, he hoped that there would be some support from Zhanling City.

Not to mention the third-grade God Emperor, even if he only sends a second-grade God Emperor over, he can still see a glimmer of hope.

"Fight to the death and not retreat?"

However, when Zhao Zhicun saw the simple content in the letter, a wry smile appeared on his face, and the thought of retreat disappeared at this moment.

"The city lord has an order, fight to the death and never retreat!"

The next moment, Zhao Zhicun had corrected his mentality. Originally, he was a little hesitant about whether to retreat, but now that he had the order from the City Lord's Palace, he no longer had to worry about it, and he just shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

The leader gave the order, and the human cultivator, who had just been a little sluggish in energy and spirit, suddenly generated a force from nowhere and pushed the alien spirit back for a while.

However, Zhao Zhicun also felt a little helpless. Every human cultivator was exhausted, and what he showed at this moment was just a return to the past.

If we continue fighting like this, the probability of the entire army being annihilated is undoubtedly extremely high.

"Zhao Zhicun, it's already this time, why don't you accept your fate?"

A loud voice containing ridicule suddenly came from the alien spirit.

Zhao Zhicun was not unfamiliar with this voice at all, and he knew it was from his old rival.

"Old Yan Chong dog, do you dare to fight me alone?"

Since he couldn't retreat, Zhao Zhicun had to risk everything.

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body rose into the air, and then he pointed at the powerful person in the foreign spirit tribe, filled with an unabashed provocation.

"Why don't you dare?"

Yan Chong, who was also a second-grade God Emperor, would not be afraid of a human of the same level. Seeing that his whole body was covered with rich flames, he also rose into the sky, exuding an infinite momentum.

From Yan Chong's name, we knew that this was a powerful alien spirit with the attribute of fire. After he took off, it seemed that even the temperature of the area suddenly increased a few points.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard, and Yan Chong and Zhao Zhicun, the old rivals, exchanged fierce blows. The cultivators on the supernatural side cheered in unison, while the faces on the human side were gloomy.

Because in the first exchange, Zhao Zhicun was at a disadvantage and was directly blasted several feet away. His aura was also quite disordered. Even if he was not injured, his superiority was clear at a glance.

"Sir, be careful!"

However, at this moment, the first-grade God Emperor, who had been seriously injured just now, suddenly shouted loudly.

It turned out that at this moment, a figure in white appeared behind Zhao Zhicun. He knew that it was definitely not on the human side.

"hateful!"

Zhao Zhicun's reaction was not slow. Sensing the breath coming from behind him, he suddenly turned around and slapped the person behind him with his palm. But in the next moment, he knew that he had been careless.

"Damn it, this is definitely not the second-grade God Emperor!"

This was the reason why Zhao Zhicun's heart was in turmoil, because the aura erupted from the figure in white behind him was more than twice as powerful as Yan Chong over there.

Zhao Zhicun was really desperate at this time. Originally, Yan Chong, who was also a second-grade God Emperor, was no match for him, let alone the third-grade God Emperor, a powerful alien spirit.

boom!

Zhao Zhicun was caught off guard and was knocked down by a powerful blast. His breath was extremely weak at this moment. Even if he could save his life, he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"Yan Chong, finish!"

The strong man in white who knocked Zhao Zhicun out with just one move did not pursue him. He was only responsible for dealing with the strongest man on the other side. As for other trivial matters, he was too lazy to take care of them.

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Chong did not dare to be negligent about this, but in his heart, he was a little worried about this adult's nosy business. He asked himself whether he could deal with Zhao Zhicun in a single fight.

Whoosh!

Yan Chong was seen swooping down and rushing towards Zhao Zhicun. As for the first-grade God Emperor human who was standing in front of Zhao Zhicun and was also seriously injured, he didn't pay attention at all.

In Yan Chong's eyes, Zhao Zhicun was just a slight threat.

As long as the leader of the 98th District of humanity is killed once, the morale of humanity in the 98th District will inevitably collapse in an instant.

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