Chapter 915

Despair, enveloped in the hearts of every member of the hall of hell, is covered with blood, but they gritted their teeth until the last moment.

"Elder Duanmu, brothers can't hold fast!" In the scuffle, the Deputy dragged his wounded body to Duanmu Hongru's side. Under the blood on his face, he was a pair of tired eyes.

"When will the people of Fuguang city come? If we don't come back, we'll all die. "

Duanmu Hongru's heart is very complex at the moment. They miscalculated the strength of the star picking tower. Unexpectedly, there were so many alchemy beasts built in private. They were forced to die because of one step wrong and one step wrong.

At this moment, even if the team of Fuguang city comes here, it will not help them.

"There are only thousands of people in Fuguang City, and their strength is not as strong as ours. There are thousands of people who have not participated in the battle in the star picking tower. Even if they come to Fuguang City, they are afraid that they will not be able to recover the situation." Duanmu Hongru can't help sighing. They are so indifferent to the enemy and unfamiliar with alchemists that they have miscalculated the power of the star picking tower.

This mistake is fatal.

The final battle has begun, and they have no way back.

Yanluo hall is losing day by day, but the morale here is high.

A man in black standing on the sidelines watching the battle, looking at the bloody battlefield hit by the alchemy beast, flashed a grim smile at the bottom of his eyes. He turned around and walked to the carriage in the procession, respectfully saying: "the second young master, the hall of hell can't hold up."

In the carriage, Gong Zhengyu saw everything in the battlefield through the thin screen window.

All the people in Yanluo hall fought to the death, and all those who saw death as a return fell into his eyes one by one. He sat in the carriage, looking numbly at the bloody battle in front of him, watching those who had faith being slaughtered one by one by ferocious alchemy beasts.

"It's just a matter of expectation." Gong Zhengyu's mouth was light, and he could not hear the happiness and anger between his words.

However, the man in Black said with a smile, "it's better to be the second young master. I know that Yanluo hall will fight us to the death. After so many years of arrogance, the boy with red pupil can't even dream of it. We have tens of thousands of alchemy beasts in the hands of the building lord. No matter how strong they are, they are not our opponents."

The voice of the man in black is full of pride and contempt for the hall of hell.

Gong Zhengyu's eyes were slightly lowered. Instead of going to see the bloody battle, he said numbly, "there should be another two or three thousand people in the headquarters of the hall of hell. Their leader, the red pupil, never appeared. End the battle as soon as possible and avoid future troubles."

"Yes!" The man in black dare not slights Gong Zhengyu's orders. Although the young Lord is weak, no one in the whole star picking tower can be around him in terms of wisdom.

In the past, it was gong Zhengyu who was able to block the sneak attack of Yanluo hall. With such a wise young master and the alchemy beast army built by Gong Qiang, their star picking tower will be a happy valley!

The man in black gave the final kill order to the alchemy beast army, and all the people in Yanluo hall felt that the momentum of the alchemy beast suddenly soared, and all the people had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

But at this moment, a loud horn suddenly tears the despair of this moment and spreads it into everyone's ears.