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"The lord can open the city gates and clean them up, and then the large army will withdraw, leaving only a few archers in the city. The enemy will send a small number of soldiers and generals to shoot and kill them. If the tentative person does not come out for a long time, the enemy will definitely not dare to enter. They will suspect that there is a fraud in the city and can be protected for another two days. At that time, the lord can last until the last day." After Li Jiangshan said, his breath became weaker.

He was first injured by Bai Qi, and then the Dark Lord used this kind of construction skills, which Li Jiangshan could not support him.

Zhou still followed Li Jiangshan's plan, but his soldiers were already like an old man in twilight years, and he didn't even have the strength to walk, so where could he retreat?

The damage absorbed by the sacred man that Zhou Yiran wore has reached 30,000, which is not a good sign. If the damage absorbed reaches 50,000, he may vomit like other soldiers.

The God-Fengshuo Warlock passed through the mountains and forests and vaguely felt a terrifying aura coming.

"Just nearby, look carefully!" After the warlock of the gods said, the tiger and leopard cavalry did not dare to be careless, and marched carefully, tentatively searching for the blood pool of the abyss.

"Here! Here!" A tiger and leopard cavalry shouted.

The God-Fengshen Warlock rushed over, and a square deep pool appeared in front of him, with blood on the pool wall.

A person without any breath stood beside the Abyss Blood Pool.

"It should be him." The God-Fengshen Sifu thought to himself, and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry had rushed forward.

The big sword was waving, and the man shrouded in black robe was cut into pieces.

"Not good!" The God-Fengshen Warlock shouted, and supported his hands on the ground to activate his skills, shaking the ground.

The earth shook violently.

Two phantoms appeared and rushed towards the God-Fengshu.

These two phantoms are clearly the two Qin soldiers who summoned the spirit of the God of Killing.

They did not stop at all because of the skills of the God-Infernal Medicine Warlock.

The black-robed man standing by the blood pool of the abyss was not a dark lord, but a trap designed. As long as the doll was attacked, two phantoms would appear and attack.

But what the Dark Lord did not expect was that those who found the Blood Pool would shock the earth and destroy his buildings in one fell swoop.

The stones rolled, the ground was undulating, and the pool of blood in the abyss was buried.

However, the two phantoms had already passed through the body of the God Warlock. The God Warlock's hands still did not leave the ground, but the breath of survival had disappeared.

The God-Fengshen Magician maintained this posture. In order to complete the leader's mission, although he had just arrived here and although he did not know the leader, he knew that since he had taken on this mission, the mission must be completed.

The tiger and leopard cavalry roared, but the two phantoms disappeared.

The blood pool of the abyss was destroyed, but the death of the God-Demon Warlock was paid.

The red blood clouds shrouded over the city walls disappeared, and the soldiers guarding the city finally recovered. Although their bodies were still weak, they could already pick up the sword.

"Success! It's really successful!" Zhou Yiran watched the gradually fading red clouds in the city, and the haze accumulated in his heart dissipated.

The tiger and leopard cavalry came back, and they respectfully supported the old man's body.

The God-Demonic Sorcerer.

"Die! The God-Fengshi Warlock is actually dead." Zhou Yiran was shocked. The God-Fengshi Warlock was not absorbed by the Merit Monument. There may be two reasons: one is that he cannot be resurrected at the Merit Monument, and the other is that he can never wake up again.

The God Warlock has only appeared twice. The first time was Zhou Yiran who spent his merits to summon him, and the second time was this fatal mission.

But his appearance turned the world twice.

For the first time, his attributes and skills played a huge role, allowing Qianli to kill twice, kill Bai Qi's Soul, and destroy the enemy's conspiracy to collapse the city wall.

The second time, he successfully destroyed the enemy's building Abyss Blood Pool, interrupting the enemy's powerful skills and resolving the danger again.

The God-Fengshuo Warlock, with his own strength, he was greatly improved, but he was actually dead.

Zhou Yiran came to the Merit Monument and saw that there was no choice to resurrect the God-Fengshi Sorcerer. Although he saw this situation, Zhou was still unwilling to accept it.

The God-Fengshen Sorcerer had a great effect on him, and he could not die just like that. Zhou Yiran thought of Chen Daoyi and ordered people to carry the God-Fengshen Sorcerer to his house with a glimmer of hope.

"Ah! It ruined my abyss blood pool!" The dark lord gradually became.

He carries a prop called the Spirit Ring. He can enter the Spirit Ring so that it will not be attacked, but he cannot attack.

The spirit-receiving ring, C-level equipment, can be retreated within the spirit-receiving ring, and can be explored by non-strong people. Skills, spirit-receiving, cooldown time is 81 hours. After the spirit-receiving skill is used, it is forced to enter the spirit-receiving retreat within half an hour, and can be investigated by the outside world and can be exited at any time.

The Dark Lord did not expect that his Abyss Blood Pool would be destroyed so easily. If it were an ordinary attack, it would take several hours. Moreover, the Abyss Blood Pool was attacked, Qin Ling would appear to attack.

"The God-Entering God! The God-Entering God! You are very strong! You are really strong! But... I want to make you worse than death!" After saying that, the Dark Lord strode towards the Nether Palace.

After Zhou Yiran arranged the body of the God-Fengshuo Warlock, he came to Li Jiangshan's room. Li Jiangshan's breath became much more stable.

"Lord! Is the God-Devouring Warlock really dead?" Li Jiangshan said.

Zhou Yiran nodded.

"The lord doesn't have to be sad. Although the lord's magician is strong, he died as much as possible. He resolved the crisis for the lord." Li Jiangshan did not feel sad at all, but he was a little regretful.

"Lord, the strategy can be implemented. The current soldiers can no longer withstand the enemy's charge. After the lord leads his troops away, he can ambush thirty miles away from here. I have sent someone to investigate. Thirty miles away from here is Fulong Mountain. The mountain is steep and the enemy cannot climb. There are two ways to retreat. The lord can camp on the mountain, attack and retreat or defend." After Li Jiangshan said that, he coughed violently.
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