You look at the scenery in front of the door, and the people who look at the scenery look at you on the city wall.

It was snowing heavily on the city tower, and the soldiers were in chaos under the city tower.

Mixue'er sat on the top of the city tower and drank a sip of snow wine. She smiled with tears and watched the man jump down and drank another sip.

"Joyce, go and kill that emperor! Hurry! We still have time to leave these hundreds of thousands of people in the Bronze Fortress! This is extremely beneficial to our next attack!" Borglin, the commander of the Demon Army, shouted to the Barol Flame Demon who finally walked to the barracks. She was mobilizing her troops with all her strength... It was too difficult!

She left the most difficult work to herself. Although she was very dissatisfied with this collaborator, the other party was the only monarch who supported him in the abyss, and her strength was comparable to her, so she could not go too far.

As for the emperor wearing golden armor... what's the use of looking good? She thought of it with contempt. Both demons could tell that the emperor's strength was actually average. He might be able to block the demon, but no matter whoever took action, they could easily crush the man who was in a chariot.

Kill the emperor?

The Balo Flame Demon Gargan As Joyce looked at the Bronze Fortress, his eyes penetrated the boundless snow, and saw the woman sitting on the city tower drinking... The legendary Flame Demon subconsciously fought a cold war, "It's snowing, I won't go."

If you don’t work on snowy days, the Fire Demon is so willful!

The six-armed snake demon Borglin's mouth is about to be pissed off by the flame demon! You have been working hard for almost a month, but you have the shame to say no! Could it be that you, the idiot, come to command and let me go?! Borglin looked at the distant city tower with guilt... It was snowing, and I wouldn't go either!

Although someone promised her that the ancient dragon would never stop it this time, the words of the scum god, whoever believes in all the words is a fool, my cousin's head is still hanging on her wall!

"The army is moving forward! I'll kill that emperor!"

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"Do you mind if I have a drink too?" Firna asked Michelle for wine.

Against the backdrop of the chaos of the army, Mixueer and her alone city tower were so eye-catching that it was difficult for the devil duo not to notice, so the two of them also hid. When they smelled the aroma of wine, Firna, who had just been stimulated, felt itchy mouth and tongue, and she wanted to drink a few drinks!

As for Mixuer's strength, they could of course feel it, but they didn't care.

First, their physical strength may not be inferior to Mixueer; second, their karma is just a clone here, and even if they die, they will only lose a small part of their strength, which is not harmful.

Mixue'er looked at her and saw through the identities of the two devils at first glance.

It turned out to be an annoying devil, -20 points; Fortunately, it's not a demon, +5 points; act sneakily, -10 points; want to drink snow wine, good taste +15 points; two beauties with good looks and temperament... +200 points!

"Why not!" Mi Xueer took out a whole barrel of oak barrels of snow wine from her bag and placed it on the city tower.

He took out two more wooden cups and distributed them to Firna and Gris.

The three women took turns drinking, looking at the same man under the city, and they did not feel inconsistent at all.

Because even though there are tens of millions of people, only one person can see...

He noticed that there were two obscure and surging auras on the distant city wall, and the demon monarch Borglin was about to curse! No, she had already started cursing! While speaking rude to the scum gods, he ordered all the high-level demons to be withdrawn!

If all her core subordinates die, then there is nothing to do with the main material side, and it is not just a wedding dress for others!

As a demon, she is already very upright without harming others and benefiting herself.

What do you think about her being harmed by herself and others?

****

Chen Yan stood in front of the city gate without any sorrow or joy, blocking the demon army and the city.

No matter how many eyes and emotions he has nothing to do with him.

From the moment he jumped off the wall, he was no longer the "emperor". The scene of his role as Jeremy Constance has ended, and the character has already stepped off the stage and officially ended.

The one standing here now is not the emperor, but Chen Yan behind him is his city and his fortress!

Chen Yan could even feel that from the moment he stood up, he had already established a vague connection with the ruins surrounding the city behind him. Moreover, this connection seemed to deepen with each breath...it was different from the feeling he had when he encountered the ruins before. Even when he completely possessed the cathedral, he had never felt this way.

As Chen Yan's thoughts come true, the career bottleneck that had been stuck for a whole year was broken.

In the spiritual world, the other side of the magic vortex crosses, a small vortex that represents the magic cycle in his body is gradually taking shape. Since the blood power of the inner circulation far exceeds the outer circulation, the inner vortex is dark blue from the beginning, while the outer vortex is light blue.

Chen Yan's magic vortex officially evolved from a "vortex shape" to an asymmetric "funnel shape".

The profession level did not consume any divine power and naturally improved to level 7 of the Warlock Epic, and obtained a brand new 4-ring magic!

"Stone skin? You really know what I need now!" Chen Yan smiled.

【Stone Skin】(Casting spells consume 300 units of magic, protection system, 4 rings of magic)

Target: The creature that is touched

Function: The body surface of the subject is converted into rock. This change does not affect the flexibility of the body and obtains strong resistance to knife, chopping, axe and cutting! (Below the second artifact, no pure gold weapons are included)

Duration is 10 minutes/level, or the total damage exceeds the maximum spell tolerance limit.

Another powerful melee protection magic! Chen Yan has gone further and further on the road of the berserker...

Forming a magic cycle is the first great transformation of the spell casting profession! With the establishment of a new magic cycle, the magic power contained in the body will increase significantly... And for Chen Yan, this point is directly doubled! Because he is a symmetrical positive and negative double cycle, with the beauty of symmetry.

This sublimation is still continuing, and will eventually be two equilibrium vortexes of unequal volume but equal mass, and the upper limit of the magic pool will also be directly expanded to 6,000 points!

A huge amount of magic was pulled away from the surrounding environment and replenished into his body.

Because he absorbed it too quickly and tyrannically, he almost turned hundreds of meters around into a demon-free realm!

Chen Yan stomped his feet, and he could feel that the ground under the snow was getting harder. This was very good, which meant that he didn't have to consider that the enemy launched a sneak attack from his feet. This was the area in front of the city gate. It was once the place where the devil's siege equipment was the most concentrated, and it was also the place where the sprayed iron and water gathered fire. Now the iron and water quickly cooled down under the heavy snow and condensed into a large piece of cold and hard steel ground!

Stepping on the thick steel with burrs on the surface, Chen Yan's feet were separated by shoulder width, and stood firmly.

Regardless of the external environment, weather and location... or Chen Yan's spirit, magic, and professional level, all reach the peak state at this moment. This is the best and most powerful Chen Yan in his life.

Chen Yan poured out hundreds of arrows from the dimension bag and placed them neatly behind him. The arrow bag was also marked with the Imperial Army. I won’t tell the source...

Chen Yan said to the demon not far away, "What are you waiting for?"

He pulled out his recurved bow, and the next moment, the arrow rained in the sky!

Faced with the endless army of demons, Chen Yan took the lead in launching an attack.

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