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In the sky, Zhao Manyan, who was hiding in a black dead air mass, still dared not take action.

Originally, it was confirmed which one was the purple ghost, so they went down and joined forces with Zhang Xiaohou to kill him. Then Mo Fan should have been completely released. Who knew that this purple ghost actually had the ability to hide, which made Zhao Manyan dare not act rashly.

If he was unable to kill him in one breath and was escaped by this guy, it would be even more difficult for Zhao Manyan to kill him, so before he could figure out how he had hidden himself, Zhao Manyan still had to watch the fire from the other side.

"Zhang Xiaohou, do you know how to do it?" Zhao Manyan asked anxiously.

"I don't know much, I can only be sure that it is not the shadow system." Zhang Xiaohou returned.

"Damn it, go on like this..." Zhao Manyan was speaking, suddenly, in the south direction of the crowd, a magic beacon tower that soared into the sky suddenly extinguished.

One was extinguished before, but now another one was lost. A total of eight sections of ancient passes suddenly became six sections, which means that the thickness of the entire magnificent wall will be reduced even more fatally!

The length cannot be changed, otherwise the army of the underworld can enter Beiyuan from some valleys. The magnificent wall of 50 kilometers can be said to have directly sealed the entrance of Fangba Plain. Fifty kilometers away is a loess plateau and yellow mountains. If the army of the underworld wants to enter Beiyuan from there, it will definitely collide with the northern wild beasts there, which is the situation that everyone wants to see the most.

Obviously, the army of the underworld is not a group of uncommanded walking corpses. They also know that trampling on the territory of other demons will only waste military strength and time. All they have to do is to break through this magnificent wall as soon as possible, with countless cities waiting for them to trample on their own and rampant!

The length cannot be reduced, and the height cannot be reduced anymore. The only thing that can be reduced is thickness!

One of the magic beacon towers has been lost, which means that the thickness of the magnificent wall is a little thinner.

"If the wall is thin, then the monarch-level underworld creature may knock the magnificent wall open." Lingling looked at the direction of the Magic Beacon Tower that had lost its firelight and said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, I was captured so quickly. After all, too little Qi was actually done by these dogs from the Black Holy See!" Zhao Manyan said angrily.

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The situation on the city wall was getting worse and worse. The Black Holy Sees the huge number of black beast monsters and cursed the beast monsters, constantly disintegrating the defenses of the soldiers on the magic beacon tower. In addition, the purple ghost killed several high-level mages in succession, and their defense became increasingly weak.

"Can't we keep here either?" Feng Yufei looked around and felt a little more desperate for a moment.

It was finally difficult to build this magnificent wall that could compete with the underworld army, but in the end it was eroded by the Black Holy See. This is the most sad thing.

Zhang Xiaohou was also besieged by the black saint cursed the beast demon and violently addicted beast demon. He fought at least five blue-clothed deacons and more than 30 black-clothed priests. The most difficult thing was to beware of the purple ghost's sneak attacks all the time, which made Zhang Xiaohou dare not do his best several times!

"Zhang Juntong, can you really turn it around by killing that guy named Zi Gui?" Jiang Lin was exhausted, and even his voice was a little weak.

"I believe him." Zhang Xiaohou nodded heavily.

"I also think he is a trustworthy person." Jiang Lin recalled the situation when he met Mo Fan. The unyielding, persistence, and the courage to face the Black Holy See's forces still made Jiang Lin admire him.

After saying this, Jiang Lin took a few steps outside our camp.

Zhang Xiaohou frowned, not understanding what Jiang Lin was doing, but soon Zhang Xiaohou was swallowed by a group of cursed beast monsters, and he could no longer pay attention to the situation where Jiang Lin was.

“Petrochemical!”

Zhang Xiaohou's pupils changed, and a brown light appeared to swept through the cursed beast monsters jumping up and down in front of him. In an instant, these flexible and deformed monsters stopped one after another, and thick plaster painted on them, turning them into stone sculptures!

"Fengpan-bone milling!"

The strong wind was like countless sharp whips, slamming hard towards the surroundings, and the powerful power instantly stirred all the cursed beast monsters into lime powder.

More than twenty cursed beast monsters were killed completely, and Zhang Xiaohou finally escaped from the siege. For the time being, few black saints dared to touch the wind of death and the sand of destruction in Zhang Xiaohou.

The dust was quickly swept away by a strong wind. Zhang Xiaohou remembered Jiang Lin's words, turned his eyes there, but saw a scene that made Zhang Xiaohou's face bulge!!

The purple ghost appeared in front of Jiang Lin, and the assassination sword needle directly pierced Jiang Lin's chest...

Due to the ice, no drop of blood was sprinkled out of Jiang Lin’s chest, but Jiang Lin’s life was passing wildly!!

"Jiang Lin!!" Zhang Xiaohou let out anger and rushed towards Jiang Lin in a mad manner, trying to snatch him from the hands of the god of death.

"Stop him!" Zi Gui was disdainful, waved his hand and immediately called out nearly a hundred black-clothed priests and three blue-clothed deacons formed a human wall, not allowing Zhang Xiaohou to come to save people at all.

Zhang Xiaohou's killing wind was fierce and fierce. The originally invisible mystery of wind was dyed blood and turned into an angry blood-slaying sickle. No black-clothed priest or cursed animal demon who was close to him within fifty meters could survive. His head and limbs were like swept fallen leaves flying!

The walls of man are so thick that no matter how fast Zhang Xiaohou killed him, it is absolutely impossible for him to save Jiang Lin from the purple ghost.

Jiang Lin, who was penetrated through his eyes, was not the dimness of death or a hole of relief. He stared at the purple ghost tightly, as if he wanted to see through this guy completely in the last few seconds!

"Puff~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Suddenly, Jiang Lin's bulging cheeks were pressed violently, and a stream of hot and bright red blood spit out of his mouth.

All the blood was sprayed on the purple ghost. Generally speaking, no murderer would care about this kind of bright red bathing, but the purple ghost who was not at all prepared showed panic.

"Sure enough..." Jiang Lin saw the expression of Zi Gui, and a very ugly but bright smile appeared on his face.

"You!" Zi Gui was sprayed with blood, and he was so angry that he pulled out the Ice Sword Needle and stinged Jiang Lin's body wildly!!

With one sword after another, each sword left a hole in Jiang Lin's body, but the ice attribute made these wounds not bleeding. Jiang Lin seemed to have forgotten the pain at all. He still spitted the remaining blood in his mouth on Zi Gui's body...

This time the vomiting was very weak, with only a little blood on the purple ghost's body. His body had already turned into a hornet's nest, which was a terrible sight.

The purple ghost was violently cut Jiang Lin into several pieces, but Jiang Lin still had the smile that made him angry, which made Zi Gui want to call this guy a madman!

Madman does not only exist in the Black Holy See. When the things you want to protect in your heart reach the extreme, you can also do things that are crazier and less afraid of everything than those of the Black Holy See.

Zi Gui's body was covered with Jiang Lin's blood. This time he did not hide and escape like before, but instead tried his best to wash away the blood that Jiang Lin sprayed on him.

However, what Zi Guijue didn't expect was that the blood in Jiang Lin was still toxic. In other words, while Jiang Lin was holding a mouthful of blood, he also poured himself a bottle of corrosive venom. The blood mixed with the corrosive toxicity, which could make his mouth ulcer in a short time. But this guy looked as if nothing had happened and successfully sprayed the poisonous blood on him!

The poisonous blood cannot be washed away, which means he cannot display his hidden ability.

The invisibility is indeed not a shadow system, but a relatively rare water-based element type. This water-based element type can make the body of the purple ghost be wrapped in a layer of water vapor. These unrecognizable water vapor will reflect all objects around it, like a round 360-degree mirror...

In this way, when the purple ghost used this water element, his whole body became transparent in the air.

He was just transparent, and his body actually existed, not really hiding. In an instant, Jiang Lin himself was a water-based mage. He noticed this, but Zi Gui was very careful. Even the sword needles he killed were ice-attributed, just to prevent blood from spilling on him.

Jiang Lin knew that his only chance was that at the moment when the purple ghost killed him, no matter how cautious a person was, he would not be wary of a person who had only a few seconds left. He stepped out the safe distance that other judges could take care of him and waited for the purple ghost to appear.

He believed that the purple ghost would definitely come to kill him and kill him. Zhang Xiaohou alone would definitely not be able to support so many attacks from Blue and Black…

He laughed wildly, just because he had bet right!

The purple ghost was completely crazy too!!

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In the sky, Zhao Manyan, who had not taken action, witnessed this scene and felt that the air that had sucked into his lungs was so sore that it was choking.

Zhao Manyan took a deep breath and swept the suppressed emotions completely out of his mind. His golden wings retracted and turned into a golden meteor light, and he dived from the sky to the city wall with a majestic momentum.

This blood is so precious that Zhao Manyan has never reached the level of madness like he is now and wants to kill someone!

"I will definitely kill the purple ghost before your blood is cold!" Zhao Manyan yelled below. He knew that Jiang Lin could not hear it, and only hoped that the heroic soul he transformed would know that the people he trusted and entrusted to do everything would definitely not disappoint him!

On his shoulders, Zhao Manyan had no reservation at all. As a defensive mage, his way of killing was very simple, that is, to build a life-and-death arena with the strength that he could not be destroyed!

This rock arena of life and death will completely cage yourself and the purple ghost in without leaving any gaps.

Either the Purple Ghost kills himself, and the Rock Arena is ineffective because of its death magic, and the Purple Ghost walks out of it, or kills the Purple Ghost himself and unlocks the indestructible Rock Arena!

Zhao Manyan had never done such a thing as not leaving any way out for himself before, but today, he must do everything without making any other happen, just because Zhao Manyan is also a dignified and bloody man!!!
Chapter completed!