Countless foreign warriors stood on the city wall, looking at the retreating Miracle Legion from a distance. Each warrior's face was ugly.
This battle was simply too difficult.
Unprecedentedly difficult.
The allied forces of the five races were almost defeated under the city gate by the Miracle Legion.
If the Juedians had not ordered the withdrawal and defended the city gate, the losses of the coalition forces would have been even more severe.
Some older foreigners sighed with emotion.
Times have changed.
Back then, the warriors of the Wuwen clan who only dared to defend in the Shigui Tower were no longer what they used to be before they knew it.
As the territory occupied by the Chinese warriors became larger and larger, the Chinese warriors also took back more wetland raw materials.
And China’s coordination ability is extremely strong.
Now that warriors in each legion are equipped with frost vine armor, coupled with a large number of elixirs and high-quality source stone weapons, the advantages of the eight tribes in the wet realm are being eroded little by little.
Moreover, the cultivation speed of the warriors of the Wuwen clan is getting stronger and faster from generation to generation, which is so fast that people cannot understand it.
These old aliens even feel timid.
The other three tribes in the Eight Tribes Holy Land also feel this way.
The other three tribes have also been under great pressure in the past six months as they face the European and American battlefields, and they even want to ask the five tribes to borrow troops.
They really have a stormy oppression.
"The Juedians are coming back soon. I don't know if Fei Ningxiao's plan will succeed. If we don't destroy the scientific research institute in China, our future wars will be even more difficult!"
The ninth-grade god elder of the Four-Armed Clan looked into the distance and let out a long sigh.
"Yes, just three years ago, the Wuwen tribe did not have the current level of weapons and equipment. At that time, the Wuwen tribe was pitifully weak.
"But now, the battlefields of all coalition forces are full of people being killed.
"China even sells various elixirs and armors to European and American battlefields, and the other three tribes are also unable to bear them!"
The elder gods of the Cyborg Clan also gritted their teeth.
When it comes to experience with Shenzhou equipment, the Cyborgs have the deepest taste.
Originally, with their steel and iron bones, the Cyborg tribe was the race least afraid of the Chinese warriors, and in every war, the Cyborg tribe suffered the fewest casualties.
hateful.
Shenzhou has developed a potion. As long as it is applied to weapons, the warriors of the Cyborg clan will definitely be affected.
This potion is something that China extracted from an herbal medicine after Cangji's defeat in the Eastern War Zone.
During the period when the key eastern theater was occupied by Zhao Qi's army, the China Scientific Research Institute obtained a large amount of herbal medicine.
He hoped that Fei Ningxiao would destroy all the herbs when destroying the scientific research institute.
"Don't worry, everyone. Lord Fei Ningxiao is a veteran of the Boiling Blood Clan. He will definitely succeed!"
The top leader of the Yangxiang clan said with certainty.
"Is this kind of thing worth discussing?
"Fei Ningxiao Clan Master is at the top of his game after all, how could he fail!
"The reason why the top leaders ordered us to come back must be that the clan leader has succeeded!"
The ninth grade member of the Boiling Blood Clan stood up, his voice particularly arrogant.
This time, the five clans owe a debt to the Boiling Blood clan, so of course he wants to show off his power.
"Yes, Lord Fei Ningxiao must have succeeded. Next time we go to war with China, we won't be so passive!"
"Thanks to the selflessness of the Boiling Blood Clan this time, your clan leader, the Boiling Blood Clan, really has a big picture!"
The ninth grade member of the Zhangmu Clan also gave a false compliment to the Boiling Blood Clan.
"Humph, of course."
There was still some sadness in the eyes of the ninth-grade Boiling Blood Tribe.
What a pity.
The price for destroying the Shenzhou Scientific Research Institute is the life of the Juedian clan leader.
Although the clan leader only has one year left to live, it is still sad after all.
The other seventh and eighth grade generals on the city wall also gathered together to discuss Fei Ningxiao's affairs.
And within the city walls.
More than 200,000 coalition troops gathered together.
Some of these low-level aliens were resting, some were chatting, and some were arguing with red faces.
All the wounded were simply thrown aside, and those who could be treated were treated with herbal medicine. Those who were not could only wait for self-healing, or wait for the elixirs that the generals agreed to distribute after the war.
They didn't even know Fei Ningxiao's plan.
"All warriors, form your team immediately, show your spirit, and prepare to welcome the clan leader back!"
The ninth grade member of the Boiling Blood Clan gave the order directly, and his voice resounded throughout the sky above the True Lion City.
"Form the team immediately!"
Immediately, in the True Lion City, the sixth-grade battalion generals began to organize their troops.
The warriors who were originally lazy all sat up from the ground.
…
The end of wetland.
The five peaks are like five flying mountains, rumbling in the sky, spreading pressure along the way, frightening the birds and beasts, and the momentum is terrifying.
The five peaks all have dark faces.
They had just complained to each other for a round.
The head clan resents that these people are useless and they have wasted one of their demonic weapons.
You must know that it is not an easy task for the Palm Eye Clan to open up the void barrier.
Several other top players were also complaining to each other.
Some Jue Dian complained that Fei Ningxiao was a waste, and the newly promoted Jue Dian from the Boiling Blood Tribe also gnashed his teeth angrily.
The Boiling Blood Clan also angrily scolded the Yangxiang Clan for the bad idea that Qing Chudong came up with.
"Hmph, after returning to the True Lion City, the five-ethnic coalition immediately disbanded. What a shame!"
The top of the Cyborg clan said coldly.
"That's exactly what I meant!"
The top leader of the Four-Armed Clan also had an angry look on his face.
"Humph, a bunch of beasts who are adding insult to injury!"
The top leader of the Boiling Blood Tribe had scarlet pupils and gritted his teeth in anger.
The Zhangmu clan was thinking about how to ask for some compensation.
But 80% of the time there is no chance.
These beasts were so shameless that no one cared that they had lost a demon weapon.
Qingchudong let out a silent sigh.
Stupid.
How long has it been since we started fighting over these bullshit things?
Can’t everyone see how powerful China is now?
Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs.
One failure will result in the disbandment of the coalition. If you face the Shenzhou Iron Army, no one of your clans can stop it.
China's Qi and blood technology is simply terrifying.
Qingchudong is a sensible person.
He could only wait for the Jue Dian's anger to dissipate before proposing a coalition.
The eight tribes in the wetland must never start a civil war again.
Shenzhou's goal is very clear, they just want to kill all the eight tribes in the Shit Realm.
"The True Lion City is only 200 miles away. Fortunately, I gave the order early and all the low-level coalition forces returned to their stronghold early, otherwise the losses would have been even heavier!"
Qingchudong is also tired.
In order to cooperate with Fei Ningxiao's surprise attack, large armies were deployed on every battlefield in the wet realm.
hateful.
In all wars, the coalition forces are at a disadvantage.
In other battlefields, the coalition forces have already withdrawn, and on their way back, they have to pass through the Northern War Zone.
In fact, there are also more troops deployed in the northern theater.
Mu Jingliang from Miracle Legion is very strong.
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"The top guys are coming back soon."
The ninth-grade people in the True Lion City felt the aura of the pinnacle 200 miles away.
"My sons, get ready to welcome the return of Juexing!"
The ninth grade member of the Yangxiang Clan raised his arms and shouted.
Suddenly, all the low-level warriors under the city wall shouted at the top of their lungs.
In order to welcome the return of Judeng, 200,000 troops were specially organized and arranged neatly under the city wall.
They wanted to give the clan leader the mental outlook of a tiger and wolf warrior.
All low-level warriors are also in high spirits.
They are all ordinary aliens. It is a blessing for them to see the supreme leader of the Eight Tribes Holy Land with their own eyes.
No one dares to be depressed.
"Hey, why is there another breathtaking aura!"
At this moment, the ninth grade Yangxiang clan suddenly frowned.
Under the city wall, he suddenly sensed a clear aura of absolute peak.
Although very weak.
But it is absolutely true, it is the ultimate breath.
…
Bo!
Xueyang is back.
Ban Rongchen followed closely behind.
But in Ban Rongchen's eyes, Xueyang was being hugged fiercely by Fei Ningxiao's stand-in.
Xueyang seemed to be melting into Fei Ningxiao's arms, it was disgusting.
Ban Rongchen frowned.
You have to take action to save Xueyang quickly. If Xueyang dies, I probably won’t survive either.
Time is very tight.
His return time was originally one second slower than Xueyang's.
But in this second, Fei Ningxiao's double exploded.
Whoosh!
Ban Rongchen took action subconsciously.
A moment.
The unprecedented terrifying fluctuation instantly enveloped a ten-mile radius.
"Let me go, the atmosphere is several times more terrifying than in China. Now Fei Ningxiao has returned to the base camp, it is a big explosion."
Ban Rongchen was severely shocked.
In fact, Fei Ningxiao had already started the explosion the moment he left China.
Thanks to the space jump, he was able to return to the wet realm.
At the same time, the explosion was also delayed for one second.
"Damn it, Su Yue, I hate you, I want to eat you!"
Xueyang was so angry that she almost suffocated.
What a joke.
Inexplicably, Su Yue was used as a human shield, but Xueyang didn't even have the ability to resist.
Moreover, Xueyang had witnessed Fei Ningxiao's explosive power with his own eyes, so how could he not be afraid.
After all, he is at the top.
Although this time he was just a substitute, the power of the explosion was only about level seven.
But with the blessing of the ultimate aura, the destructive power of this explosion is extraordinary. You can't treat it like an ordinary seventh grade.
Even in China, when Fei Ningxiao was suppressed, he almost ran out of energy and blood after hitting three ninth-level players.
Of course, the process is more complicated.
It’s not that the three ninth-grade ones in China are too useless.
After all, the goal of the three ninth-grade ones is not only to resist the explosion, but also to maintain the second shield.
Maintaining the shield is the most draining work.
But now, I don't have a shield.
"Damn it, the dodge charm that I managed to save was wasted like this."
Bo!
Xueyang even forgot about the existence of Ban Rongchen, the protector, and directly activated the precious dodge talisman.
In an instant, the talisman disappeared, and a mysterious aura covered Xueyang's side.
At this time, Ban Rongchen pinched his neck.
"You are really a fool, and in the end you have to be saved by me!"
Ban Rongchen complained.
Then, he pinched Xueyang's neck and left quickly in an invisible state.
The Holy Book of the Cave World has absorbed the soul, so the two of them cannot remain invisible for long, and there is no space jump this time.
But Ban Rongchen was also in the ninth level and could escape very quickly. Plus he was still invisible, so there wasn't much of a problem.
"you……"
After escaping from the city wall, Xueyang's eyes were filled with anger and he stopped talking.
"If you fart, let it go."
Ban Rongchen got angry when he looked at Xue Yang, and he had to find a way to kill Xue Yang.
"Why didn't you save me sooner!"
This time Xueyang was so angry that her liver ached.
If you could have taken action earlier, why should I waste my dodge charm?
This time it was a real waste.
Xueyang was so angry that he lost his mind.
"Are you blaming me?"
At an altitude of 2,000 meters, Ban Rongchen let go of his hand.
"Ah...beast, you..."
Xueyang fell straight from the sky. He was panicked and could only curse subconsciously.
Below is the monster jungle.
"How dare you blame me for riding a horse!"
Ban Rongchen turned around and headed directly towards the Miracle Legion.
It can't kill you.
Even if you don't die, you still have half a life left.
…
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Going up and down the real Lion City, there was no time to even react.
Only a few of the ninth rank recognized Fei Ningxiao.
Although he was a substitute, Fei Ningxiao's superb aura could not be concealed.
Before Fei Ningxiao died, he saw clearly the ninth rank of the Boiling Blood Tribe and saw clearly that this was the headquarters of the coalition forces.
He wanted to speak, but it was too late.
After all, the explosion has started.
But Fei Ningxiao never thought that he still underestimated the power of wetness.
He was suppressed too much in China.
After returning to the wet state, all the peak power in the body was completely revived.
He originally thought that the explosion would double its power, but he underestimated himself.
This time the increase may reach 1.5 times.
Even twice as much.
What a disaster.
It may be even more lethal than in China.
Fei Ningxiao wanted to stop, but he couldn't do it anymore.
that's all.
In the shock of all the foreign races in the True Lion City, an unprecedented huge explosion completely spread from the city wall.
The ground trembled and smoke billowed.
The mountains and rivers within a radius of 300 miles were trembling, and as the terrifying air waves spread out in circles, countless jungles were leveled, and countless monsters fled madly.
This is the end of the world.
The low-level warriors lining up in the True Lion City are the real ones who suffer.
No low-level warrior can be spared.
The distance is so close and there is no means of protection.
They endured this explosion with their faces close to each other.
The top represents crushing power.
The pinnacle represents annihilation.
A mere low-level warrior is nothing more than a flimsy piece of waste paper in front of the explosion.
Most of them were evaporated directly.
Some of the generals of the Sixth Rank Battalion escaped and some died at the same time.
After all, some of the battalion generals had wounds in their bodies, and they had no chance of survival in the face of an overwhelming explosion.
Of course, those sixth-grade ones who escaped were not in good condition, and some of them had lost half of their bodies.
On top of the city wall are powerful men of rank seven or above.
They were suspended in the air at the moment of the explosion. They had the speed and ability to escape.
But the disaster is still unfolding before our eyes.
Just a few seconds.
The explosion enveloped the entire Lion City.
Gone.
Against the background of the firelight, the faces of several ninth-grade people flashed and flashed, showing indescribable shock and shock.
The 200,000-strong army in the real Lion City was completely destroyed by the bombing for no apparent reason.
It doesn't make any sense.
There is no preparation.
Who can accept all this?
…
"Boiling Blood Tribe, what on earth do you mean!"
It was at this time that the five top experts rushed back a step late.
At the same time, the Zhangmu Clan’s questioning of the Boiling Blood Clan’s Jue Dian resounded throughout the sky.
Why.
Fei Ningxiao will come back and blow up the True Lion City.
Why!
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I have a headache again. Sorry everyone, I can only update it once.