On the city wall at the head of Guangming City, countless troops of the temple of Guangming alliance are fighting. The magnificent city wall is gradually stained with blood red. Blood... Gradually gathers the surrounding sites into a blood river!

"I didn't expect the army of the dark temple to come so fast... Let alone the white tiger Legion and rosefinch legion of our Light Alliance temple to collapse so quickly!"

Nangong Lei holds a long sword, and his red robe is more beautiful with blood

If the holy city of light is broken, the temple of the alliance of light is in danger! At that time, the divine war will be ended early, and it can't even hold until the divine fruit falls

"A bunch of waste!"

"The 200 million elite of the white tiger corps and the rosefinch corps have been defeated! Have the face to come back? If it were not for the time of employment, I really want to crucify them all!"

In the crowd, the saint of Dongguo in golden robes shouted abuse, which was particularly angry. This gesture was obvious!

At this moment, the mind is running wildly!

In this war, the saint of Dongguo was the deputy commander in chief, and another saint of Zhuge was the commander in chief to coordinate the overall situation

All we can do now is to hold the last line of defense! Keep the holy city of light! Guard the temple of the alliance of light!

Only in this way can we have a chance to fight back!

"Lord Dongguo, where is the light Legion... When can we return?"

"The dark camp has sent out the dark Legion. If there is no light Legion to fight... It is still difficult to insist on this battle..."

Nangong Lei bit his teeth and said with a slight sigh.

In addition to the four core golden legions of Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu, the bright camp also has an ace Legion! That is the Legion of light named after light!

To some extent, this is only a bronze legion, but its combat effectiveness is enough to defeat other golden legions!

The quasi holy land is a soldier, the holy land is a general, and the high-level holy land is a commander!

This is the strength of the Legion of light!

There are only one million people and only one bronze legion, but if it is matched on the front battlefield, it can even directly defeat a golden legion of hundreds of millions of people!

"They have their own special tasks..."

"Have you gathered the cannon fodder legions gathered by the forces of three grades and above?"

"Let them go out and stop for a while..."

"And Zhengqi Shenzong... Do they want to stand idly by this time? The call order has been issued so many times, but they refuse to answer the call! Call... Do they want to turn over the light camp and erase their faith?"

The saint of Dongguo narrowed his eyes and shouted with gnashing teeth.

Nangong Lei standing aside was silent... The situation in the temple was too complicated

The comprehensive strength of the temple of the light alliance is no worse than that of the dark camp, but now? The forces of the dark camp are irresistible, and the forces of the light camp can only retreat step by step!

This is the biggest shame!

Even at this time, all forces are still hesitant and vying for power and profit.

Are there finished eggs under the nest? If the temple of the alliance of light is really going to collapse, what good results can they have?

"Hoo..."

"I'm just a cardinal... I can't manage things too above..."

"If the holy city of light is really broken... I will live and die with the gate!"

"I don't know what happened to Fang fan... Just joined the temple and had a bright future, I encountered this kind of crisis..."

"Unfortunately, I have a good seedling..."

Nangong Lei silently closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.