Chapter 738: Sure enough, you still have to pull the sword

The whole magic edge hasn't spread such a big stall for thousands of years.
Correspondingly, there has never been such a crazy, or high-spirited atmosphere...
...Everyone is crazy!
The monster has always been an endorsement of fear, but now, it has become a tempting sweetmeat...
Fang Yuan on the battlefield was also very satisfied at this time.
He did not personally go to the battlefield to fight for merit, but a green cloud flew in mid-air, beside him, sat with two old Tianshumen old array masters and ghosts, and below, he demons Off the army of thirty-one black armor generals.
He looked at the battlefield like this, like looking at a magnificent picture, and he was very excited, but he still resisted the urge to go down and kill the enemy himself. Only when he occasionally saw someone in danger, he would save it. At other times, just wait and see.
He knew in his heart that if he took action at this time, his Xuanjia would produce resentment.
"Brother Fang said let me kill the first thirty-six miles, but did not say how much, then it must be the first one?"
Guan Ao leads the army of thousands of people, killing with great force, sweeping on the battlefield, no matter what monster appears in front of him, he is directly cut without a word, he is wearing heavy armor, the sword is unmatched, even if it is rare The appearance of the king's demon appeared to be slashed in front of him. The more important point is that he never seemed tired and full of energy and scary...
This kind of person is placed on the battlefield, which is more terrible than any Supreme Yuanying.
"Roar……"
And beside him, he followed the loyal 狻猊, his head was covered with a helmet like an iron pan, and the helmet also had a spear tip like a horn, and his body was covered with black black armor, but this It is the three old devil in the snow field, specially tailored for him to pat its horse farts, but now it is also murderous, unprecedented efforts, soaring one monster after another.
After all, I also hope to get the Dragon Soul...
The three snowfield old demon all put on the demon mask, but the enlightenment time is still too short to rush into the battlefield like Guan Ao. They honestly stayed in the army, but these three old demon It is also extremely smart in itself, although there is no way to exert all the strength in this demon mask, but it has a new way to bring out the different places of the demon mask.
The grim old demon wearing the unicorn ghost mask rushed to the front, and he was unmatched. Although he is still a golden pill realm, he is at least one-sided. If he does not lose to other black armor, it will not fall into Fang Yuan. Fame's fame, Bai Zhisuo wearing a three-headed demon mask, is located in the middle of the army, and three heads fly up in the air, viewing left and right, regulating the large array of changes, slender.
The flying ghost who wore the mask of Baimu Demon God was more proud, looming in the battlefield, and always brought the latest surrounding battle situation back. Although he did not have many records of direct killing of the enemy, the merits he made were It is the tallest of the three.
But Dong Suer was different from others at this time. She did not know how to lead soldiers, nor did she lead soldiers, so she was wearing a red armor at this time, and rushed to the forefront of the army, because she rushed too fast, already I don’t know how many times it was overwhelmed by the monster, but no matter how dangerous it seemed, she still rushed out calmly and stunned others.
"Is this man afraid of death?"
"...No, it should be said that she would never die?"
The name "Undead General" has gradually spread among the army.
What is unknown to others is that only a ray of magic in the depths of her mind shivering, full of worry: "It will die, it will die. When my source is exhausted, both of us will die." Yes, can you be more relaxed..."
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"Dao Zi, the situation is very good now, and Xu Mobian will be settled!"
The old deacon of Forgotten Island beside Fang Yuan did not shoot, but stayed beside Fang Yuan and helped him pay attention to the battlefield. This is an old man who is very old-fashioned and takes care of all things. This is a novice than Fang Yuan. It's much more reliable.
"If so, it is naturally good!"
Fang Yuan looked down at the battlefield, and within the Zhenmo Pass, the performances of all the Xuanjia generals were all seen in his eyes, and he seemed very satisfied, but his face still had a heavy, unsolvable weight. , He swallowed around him, so that he could take out the evil sword, and the white cat was squatting on his shoulders, and could help him rush to any place on the battlefield.
The old deacon frowned slightly: "What is Dao Zi worried about now?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a while before saying: "Clearing the devil's edge monster, so that Devil's edge can usher in real silence for 20 years, rest and recuperate, and prepare for a real catastrophe. This is naturally a good thing, but it is not necessarily the soul of the whole world. Everyone is happy to see the situation, so even if this start is better than all of us think, we must be well prepared for chaos..."
The old deacon was slightly startled, and seemed to understand what he said: "What is the trouble that Daozi is worried about?"
Fang Yuandao said: "Those families have just suffered a big loss, don't you have any grudges?"
The old deacon angered slightly: "Don't they dare?"
Fang Yuan said lightly: "There are always many things you can't grasp, which is very annoying!"
The old deacon frowned, and said nothing
Fang Yuan said again: "This matter can be regarded as the biggest fierce battle in the three thousand years of Devil's Edge. It seems to be beneficial to all the people in the world, but after all, some people don't think so, the dark master hidden in the dark , Would you please comment on this matter?"
The old deacon's eyes narrowed slightly, his face sinking more and more.
Fang Yuan continued to say, "The Xianmeng hasn't solved the demon rebellion in the demon domain yet?"
The old deacon said in a deep voice: "Do you mean Daozi?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "I don't want anyone to make trouble, so I will always be on this battlefield!"
His hand was pressed against the back of the toad, and he could pull out the evil sword at any time.
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On the battlefield, naturally the form is excellent.
In the situation of the ten great gods and 300,000 immortal troops prepared, the monsters in the hinterland of Moyuan became scattered prey. As long as the army stepped into the camp, step by step, it was easy to push these to the edge of Demon Abyss. Everything is cleaned up.
This is the case with Ke Rao, and there are still many things that can't be seen under the blood.
Among the army, some people are dissatisfied with this sweeping plan and are delaying the of resources.
Someone is colluding with the papers and taking the lead.
After welcoming the dangerous area, some people stayed still, aiming to consume the strength of competitors...
Some people see that they are dead, even digging pits to lay down...
"Ah, anyway, the Daoqingdao Daozi is just arguing for fame, and is enemies of my family, then what use do we have to fight desperately? Those those who did not have a lot of hard work, can get the dragon soul, and we are It’s just a good reputation to let go of your life, so let them go if you are desperate. What if we stay behind?"
"Yeah, we are not indifferent, we just don't fight, who can help us?"
Some family members, or the subordinates of the people who were beheaded in the previous assassination incident, had a grudge and stirred up a rumor.
These rumors are like ant lairs. They seem inconspicuous, but they have the worry of ruining the dam...
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"It's here, set the seven strong winds..."
In the depths of the Demon Abyss, where the army has not yet reached, some mysterious monks appeared beside a huge canyon, arranging in a low voice: "This place is the only way for the soldiers of the three customs, as long as they are trapped. Here, then the dark demonic breath in the Demon Abyss is irritated by a large array, then let him be any Immortal Army Black Armor, and don't even want to leave here alive!"
The person who made the arrangement, his eyes were cold and gloomy: "In addition to this formation, I will arrange a few more, dig the Demon Abyss and guide the magic breath, discipline him 300,000 troops to bury half of them, hehe, they want to make great achievements, I'm afraid it's going to die clean first..."
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Among the other celestial army that is advancing step by step, the head of the sneer sneered: "Although we have discussed with the several celestial army, we rushed to the bluff together and gathered the most monsters there, and even seven The eight kings and demons were cleaned up, but why should we cooperate with them for this great work? Haha, let’s pass the order, saying that the surroundings are dangerous, and you need to advance slowly step by step. To those people, let them be in the wind. Wait, either, they have been waiting there, and Bai Bailang wasted their time, or they have ventured in, killing both demons and monsters, and we will go straight to get credit for it!"
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Even more frightening is that today's Devil's Edge West is full of clouds, and there is no end to the evil spirit.
This demon spirit is rolling, and contains great pressure.
"Master, do you really want to attack the magic edge?"
Inside the cloud, a slightly frightened voice sounded, asking.
The answer to him was a murderous old man's voice: "It's not that we have to attack the devil's edge, we can't attack without it. Our eight demon veins, all torn from the face with the Xianmeng, just hindered the coming of the catastrophe. They They don’t dare to be enemies with us, but what if they really clean up the monsters at the devil’s edge? At that time, the 300,000 immortal army at the devil’s edge will no longer have any pressure. Overly, the sword refers to the demon domain, so how can our eight demon veins and thousands of elves have a little life?"
A panic sounded around: "Then we..."
"Let's press it up!"
The old man’s voice ~EbookFREE.me~ seemed indisputable and screamed: "The army is under pressure. In any case, the white robe and the fairy army must be forced to abandon the plan to clear the devil's side. Only those monsters continue to exist, we demon The domain will be as safe as before!"
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When countless things appeared secretly or apparently around, the metallographic toad belly around Fang Yuan suddenly had a sword sound.
The song sounded as if the sword was hungry and thirsty and wanted to drink human blood.
Fang Yuan put down the teacup in his hand and whispered: "Sure enough he still has to draw his sword!"
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