Chapter 1250： : Jun Linbianjiang

The terrible self-explosive energy, the 100-meter-thick energy enchantment also impacted and split, and after the two-interest, the defensive enchantment also shattered and cracked. ★ watch ★ most ★ new ★ chapter ★ section ★ hundred ★ degrees ★ search ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★

The wolf king retired and avoided the shock wave energy.

Thousands of iron and blood soldiers were also dying in the explosion.

The wind and the city, also completely fell.

Numerous werewolf warriors broke through the city of Fengxiao, and they robbed the spiritual resources in the shops in the city of Fengxiao. Lingshi, the slaughter did not have time to withdraw the monks, and the lost property resources could not be estimated.

After the wind and the city was broken, there were human towns in the rear. The ordinary people in the towns could only be trampled by the iron hoofs of the werewolves, slaughtered and turned into blood food.

"Child, my child!"

A mother cried and looked at her own child. She was slashed by the werewolf and swallowed.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The werewolf sneered and rushed to the young woman, tearing clothes, forcing violence, and the animals were not as good.

"Bee, I am fighting with you."

A native monk in the realm of Yuan Dan roared, burning the life of Dan, rushing to the werewolf who had been killed.

He smashed the wolf's head with a sword, but more werewolves rushed up and killed him.

There is no justice or evil in the war between races, only different positions and camps.

In the city of Bianjiang, the millions of royal demons are waiting in a row, and the front of the border town is empty. Similarly, a world of magical clouds has swept through.

The main force of the black-pressed Werewolf has also gathered to this side of the void, as well as the regular Werewolves army warriors of millions of wolves, as well as countless tribal warriors.

Bianjiang City, with a population of 10 million, is a large area where the Terran people live. If this military city is broken, it is not known how many lives will die under the knife.

Bianjiang City, the wall of hundreds of feet, a frame of mysterious and densely covered city walls, countless royal demon army face dignified looking at the magic cloud swept away from the distant sky.

Tao Yuan, and the king of the heavens in the realm of hundreds of people, stood in the tower, and his face was extremely dignified.

"How many days can I support the army?"

Tao Yuan asked.

"Returning Marshal, there are two days"

A general said back.

"Two days, these two days, at all costs, we must also hold the border town! Death, I have to die on the battlefield."

Tao Yuan ordered the generals.

"promise!"

The generals should be the voice.

"Also, convene all the forces in the city, let go of the words, and must work together to fight. If the forces of the party dare to escape, after the war, I will definitely destroy his family."

Tao Yuan was cold to a general.

This general should be, immediately spread the words of Tao Yuan throughout the border town.

"My sir, this time, how can we be so unlucky, just happened to meet the Devils to launch a war against our Terran"

"Yeah, I don't know if Bianjiang City can keep the Lord, but I hope I can keep it."

Many of the disciplinary disciples also stood on the large city tower, watching the demon wolf army swept by the Ukrainian pressure.

They are protected objects and they don't have to fight.

"Feng Ge, this demon wolf, how suddenly launched a war against our human race?"

The people at the front of the battle are also on the side of a city, looking at the magic cloud swept by the distant sky, and all the hearts are also worried.

Although in the past two years, they have killed many tribes and killed many demon wolves. They are the first time to see the war of such a scale, and they are shocked.

Mu Feng’s face was calm, although the juvenile was also involved in hundreds of thousands of wars. However, it was a war between mortal kingdoms. The momentum and the war between such ethnic monks were completely incomparable.

"Yeah, this momentum is terrible."

Others are also deeply touched.

"War, nothing more than for the sake of profit, resources, ambition, or war is meaningless."

Mu Feng said.

This is the basic reason for the war.

However, this time, Mu Feng did not think that the blue he killed was the fuse of this war.

Finally, the devil's wolf, came to the front of the seven-eighth miles from the border town to stop the void.

The energy momentum radiated by the two sides made the squad of hundreds of miles full of murderous, weak birds and beast creatures. Under this murderousness, they were scared to death, and some incontinence and incontinence crawled on the ground and shivered.

"Hey... charge!"

In the devil wolf, there was a horn of the horn.

"Hey...!"

Suddenly, countless werewolf warriors roared, magical, and launched an attack directly to Bianjiang City, the magic of the city.

Only one or two kilometers, the generals guarded by the Mianchang City Tower slammed the arrows.

call out! call out! call out……!

Suddenly, thousands of arrows were sent together, turning into a piece of light and arrow rain covering a void, and there was only a whistling sound in the air.

Hey! Hey...!

Countless werewolf warriors, like being dumplings, were killed by holes, and more wolves warriors were behind them.

Shorten the distance and launch an attack.

The wolf king of the werewolf shot, resisting the attack of the mysterious machine, and protecting one of the soldiers from rushing to the border town.

"Play!"

Tao Yuan swayed the sword and commanded. Suddenly, a brilliance was shot in the middle of the river. The two or three hundred thousand royal demons formed different battles and attacked the werewolf army. They were well trained.

Mu Feng saw this scene and could not help but be greatly admired. It is worthy of being one of the most powerful troops of the Terran on the mainland. The training camp and the way of playing have all made the veteran Mu Feng admire.

The army of both sides fought fiercely and fought in a void. Every moment, hundreds of people fell, shouting and roaring, becoming the only voice between heaven and earth.

Later, the monks in the major forces in Bianjiang City joined the war, and hundreds of thousands of people fought against the demon army. They mainly dealt with the tribal warriors.

Tens of thousands of assessment disciples, looking at the fierce battle, my heart is shocked, they have never seen such a fierce battle in this life.

There are also some good disciples who are eager to fight, and they want to join the war.

Innumerable people, there are a thousand people, they cultivate the same blood color strength, even like the Royal Demon army, formed a battlefield, killing on the battlefield, the werewolves killed by them, all burned into a **** flame The torrents, the inhalation to their bodies, the performance is exceptionally outstanding, this group of people, the more the more the war, the more the kill, the stronger the momentum.

These people, it is the Shura people of Mu Feng, although they did not show the repair of the body, but they are equally powerful, melee, far attack, and are only weaker than the werewolves.

However, there are too few people to control the situation.

"Feng Ge, I have itchy hands"

Mu madly looked at Mu Feng and said, with a hint of request.

They assess that their disciples are protected and can not play to meet the enemy.

There are quite a few war-fighting disciples who are not willing to be spectators and look forward to Mu Feng.