The sun rose and set in the west, and the moon mischievously took the whole night away. Until the next morning, when the sky was just dawn, the three of them spanned the distance of at least ten days for ordinary people.
When he reached an unknown mountain, he could finally see the outline of Tran City after looking here. Farn stopped his leap and, with his loose hands, Ge Wu jumped down and looked at the distant city happily.
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The white-haired girl on the other side was not so tough. As Faen released her arm, the little doll slid down the man's body, her face turned pale, and her body tilted to the grass. Her hands and feet cramped four or five times. Her whole person jumped tightly like a whole piece of iron, and began to drip in urine. If she hadn't eaten for 24 hours, the little doll would have been shit and urine.
After all, I have been walking on solid land since I was a child for fifteen years, and suddenly one day I flew into the sky. Although it was not really flying, the altitude of hundreds of meters still made Xiao Jinglun's pretty face turn white as snow, and he couldn't catch up for a long time.
Faen shook his robe, and the side where he hugged Jing Lun was wet from his waist. Obviously, the little slave could not control his urine at all. He pissed him from time to time when he was leaping in the sky. The forearm holding Xiao Jing Lun's butt was always scattered because of his close contact with her little vagina, and now it is full of fishy smell.
If you are still so rushing next time, just take her and forget about it.
Faen shook his head and rinsed his body briefly, then changed his clothes, threw Jing Lun a few pieces of jerky meat and two bottles of water, Faen walked towards the little witch Ge Wu staring at Tran City in front.
Have you found anything?
If you have a higher cultivation level, look at it, is that you are fighting?
Farn just took out the jerky meat and was about to eat two bites of it. When he heard Ge Wu's unconfident tone, he sprayed out all his breath, "War?"Is it so unlucky?
Without caring about eating, Faen used his spiritual power to look at him. The black smoke he had seen before was indeed caused by war, and it was quite large, but the siege did not seem to be done by humans.
In Farne's vision, the wild celestial towns in Tran City have been completely destroyed. Countless bloodthirsty beasts collided in the farmlands, destroying one house after another. The only thing left in the entire area is the city of Tran City with towering walls, but the wall seems not so perfect.
At least in Faen's eyes, he saw that the city wall had broken many holes. The moat was like a joke in the eyes of those crazy beasts. It jumped over with one jump, and then climbed up the city wall with a few leaps and started fighting.
Seeing that the mad beasts invaded more and more, a holy light suddenly flashed from the towering castle. The holy light soared into the sky hit the invisible air, and then scattered down like a semi-circular bowl-shaped bowl, covering the entire city.
That is a strategic defensive spiritual light curtain. If you want to support this level of defense barrier, you must at least a strong man of the king level, but.
Faen narrowed his eyes slightly. Why was the defensive light curtain so thin?
After taking a few serious glances, he finally confirmed that it was not the real king-level who was presided over the defensive light curtain, but the light curtain that some people with lower cultivation should be maintained by using the formation.
What a joke, don’t you invite a king-level person to this scale?
Where have all those people gone?
Suddenly, Farn remembered that he seemed to have seen a strange intelligence in the temple of the elves. The number of kings in the Scott Empire was far less than that of the other two countries. The biggest reason was that it was in the area close to the North Sea of the Scott Empire.
Since the gods fell silent, countless crazy monsters would surge from the sea at this time every year. With the accumulation of crazy consumption, the empire's dilemma has become increasingly huge, and the monsters that surged up every year have increased without decreasing. The empire's combat power has declined year by year. In just less than two hundred years, it has become the weakest from the first empire on the mainland. In the foreseeable future, this empire will eventually be completely erased from the map by these crazy monsters.
Faen's face was serious. The knowledge of those elves was only recorded in books after all, but when he first faced this situation, he suddenly realized that the situation in reality was much more serious than that in books. Has the mad beast invaded the inland cities?
And in a huge city, can’t I find a king to guard it?
It seems that if we don't want to repair the broken teleportation array ourselves, we can only go over and help before the beast tide breaks through the city's defense.
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Ge Wu looked unwilling. She was here to travel, not to help humans fight small monsters. These inferior humans would die if they died. But when she thought that someone was chasing her, her little face suddenly collapsed. She couldn't do it if she didn't go.
While the light curtain is still running, we will fix it on the spot and set off before sunrise at the latest
Ge Wu tilted her head and spread her hands. The eldest brother spoke up. It seemed that I just didn't want to pass it.
However, the little witch's eyes suddenly flashed with rosy evil light. She stood up and slowly leaned on Faen's back. She held her hand over the man's arm, and leaned on Faen's ears and began to make a low and charming sound.
Dear, you have made up your mind. If you want this princess to enter the battlefield, you can bear the consequences yourself
Faen was stunned when he heard this. The bloodthirsty talent that the demon clan, especially the demon clan of the heavens, possessed by the heavenly utensils can make them grow stronger and braver in the war. Although most of them are time-efficient gains, for the royal family's Ge Wu, that is not the case.
The larger the scale of the war, the more people died, and the stronger the blood and energy floating in the sky, the more excited she became, because all of them could be absorbed by her, turned into her spiritual energy, and forged her path to cultivation. For her, this gain was permanent.
This is the truly terrifying place in the demon races of the heavens. The races born in the war also grew stronger in the war and eventually lived forever in the war.
Faen was silent. He turned his head to look at the black-haired girl lying beside him. The beautiful smile with bright eyes and white teeth was full of natural charm. The little witch who looked forward to the reply was drooping down the flowing clouds and dark hair. Now this Ge Wu, who had black hair and black eyes exactly like Faen.
He was far more acceptable than the Princess of the Demon Realm who once commanded the Demon Realm. The higher her cultivation level, the faster she will eventually come.
He didn't want to, but he couldn't stop the inevitable future. Farne is also going to rescue the besieged city. Since he couldn't stop the established future, then let's delay it.
In the little witch's astonished eyes, Faen turned around and put a strong spiritual energy into his hand and pressed it on Ge Wu's lower abdomen.
Farn Wave What do you do with Wave Wave Wave Wave
The hot spiritual power rushed into Ge Wu's crotch in an instant, and then cut off some nerve conduction in the girl's vagina.
After realizing the nerve that was, the girl's face turned pale. Seeing that Fen's spiritual power was about to continue cutting, the little witch pressed Fen's arm tightly and raised her face and begged.
Dear, dear, dear, show mercy, Ah, you can do whatever you want me to do, don't cut AhAhAhAhAh
OK, then how about we make three rules?
Anyway, no matter how much, no matter how much, no matter how much...
Seeing that the princess of the heavens was about to be made to cry, Faen stopped happily.
The latter hurriedly lifted his skirt, reached out to his small climax, and then slowly raised his pretty little face, and suddenly there was a burst of pear blossoms and rain.
No feeling of wavy wave wave wave wave wave wave
That was her pleasure nerve. Faen used spiritual power to cut it off. Now her entire vagina and uterus had no pleasure in her vagina and uterus. No matter whether it was squeezing or inserting it, it was like someone else's pussy. You should know that the pleasure of sexual intercourse was her lifeline.
Why do you do this? Ah Waves Unlock the Waves Unlock the Waves! Unlock the Waves! Ah Waves! Waves! Waves!
The little witch rushed into Faen's arms and beat him desperately, but the small fist with only the earth-level cultivation level did not hurt Faen at all. The man knocked on her little cerebral skull and raised his finger, his face succeeding.
First: Don’t kill people at will in the future!
second:………
#…
Xiao Jinglun, who had been incontinent not far away, finally recovered and began to gradually control her body. As soon as she got up, she saw her mistress crying and slapped her chest and pounding her. She was stunned. What happened again?
********************
At night, Faen on the cliff looked at the city on the plain that had been shrouded under the light curtain. The city of Tran was slightly flashing under the night sky, and a large number of torches and people running up and down were hurriedly repairing the broken wall. There should be no problem in a short period of time. Faen, who was thinking about this, returned to the temporary camp and hugged Xiao Jinglun to sleep.
Something was happening in the city that he could not see.
How many days will the rescuers arrive?
Hallreg gritted his teeth, wondering how to answer the green-haired girl who supported the defensive light curtain alone. Her thin body had completely disappeared into the formation, and her whole body turned into a psychic tower and kept outputting a strong spiritual power, supporting the city's last defensive light curtain alone.
They said that the front line is tight and there is no way to help the rear. They hope that the Saint can hold on for another two days and the rescue will arrive as soon as possible.
Hallreg gritted his teeth and said the cruel news word by word. In fact, he had already said it was extremely conservative. The real news was that the crazy beasts roaming behind were only a small part of them, and they should be able to last for about a week with the power of the formation. The rescuers would not set out after seven days, and they would set out rather than arrive.
Yeah?What about the nobles in the city?Are they willing to help?
The promise has been given, and they said that they would send people to support tonight, but it was just the Saint, and that kind of condition...
It doesn’t matter, here is not the Saint Lotus, but the Huaxin of the High-level Nun. Reg, you have to recognize the situation clearly.
Hallreg's fist veins bulged, and the girl whose figure was covered by the formation was already carrying too many things, but her cultivation level could not help her. Hallreg felt extremely hateful and shameful for her low cultivation level for the first time in his life.
Saint, why not, let’s ask the Chief Executive for help. As long as the current predicament is present, I believe the Chief Executive will definitely send a helping hand.
No, if you can't even defend a city, then how can the Baiyue Holy Sect protect this continent? What kind of face do I have to be this saint
By the way, is there any news about him?
The captain of the Paladin who turned around and went out was suppressing his anger, but when he heard that the Saint was still looking forward to the person who didn't know whether it would exist, he could no longer suppress the surging anger, and turned around and roared at the girl in the formation.
Saint, it's been half a month. We searched for him in Tran City for a full half month. We couldn't even find a clue. He couldn't be here. If he was really there, then he...
Hallreg didn't say the words behind it. As Captain Paladin, he said that kind of words, was blasphemous, but his angry tone was already beyond words.
Since bidding farewell to the two travelers in the Hunter Town, the Saint took the Paladin team and his group to station in the direction of the prophecy of the God-Envoy from Heaven to Tran City and took over the Daytime Holy Church here.
Not long ago, a huge gap appeared in the empire's North Sea defense line. The empire began to force the nobles to start drawing lots. The families who got the red signature must send high-level combat power to the North Sea defense line.
It is in this context that some of the crazy beasts that rushed out of the crack suddenly appeared near the trading city of Tran City in the middle of the empire. As the battle situation on the northern defense line was fierce, it could not withdraw troops to support it. The city could only rely on the strategic defensive light curtain to hold on for a few days, and then the front line could only be separated.
However, it has been a week since the war started. The city of Tran, which was already unlucky to win all the red lottery and guard the air strike, became increasingly shaky in the fierce attacks of the mad beasts day and night, but there was no news about the supporters, and even had to wait for another week for the people in the city.
The situation was getting more and more difficult, but the remaining nobles in the city still lived a luxurious life of luxury. From the first day when the mad beast emerged, the Bai Zhou Holy Sect led the city lord's defense team and the imperial garrison to the front line, causing the nobles to sit back and sit down and rest assured that the situation was so bad that they were still arrogant afterwards. Even if the Bai Zhou Holy Sect came to ask the nobles to fight to help guard the city, they still pointed at the Paladins with the list of strong men who had been summoned and left by their family.
The girl who was squeezed with psychic energy in the center of the formation sighed in a low voice. The consequences of the prophecy had long dissipated. Lianhua had recovered the level of the Great Master's level some time ago. However, before this level of cultivation could be displayed on the battlefield, she was forced to sit in the formation in the center of the church and open the strategic defensive light curtain.
The warm body was close to the cold formation, and the delicate body was like a sponge and the formation was sucked by the formation. Lianhua's recovery speed was far less than that of the formation.
There are not other great masters in the city, but they are all from the nobles. Moreover, because they have been extracted from the master level or above to go to the Beihai defense line, they have always refused to help the city lord and the Baiyue Holy Sect for this reason.
Don’t they know the consequences of being broken through the defense line?
No, they were even very aware of the consequences, but the great masters who had always been pampered could wait for rescue as long as they stick to their own defense line for a week or two. Why do they need to go out to guard the city? Besides, even if the city defense is damaged, those who die are just useless people. What is lost is the power of the city lord and the Baiyue Holy Sect. By the time they are rebuilt after the disaster, they are qualified to take over the city of Tran, and the powerful people have long found a shelter.
It is precisely because of fearlessness that they are arrogant and traveling, so that all kinds of extravagant banquets were held in the aristocratic city that ignored the crisis outside the city day and night. Ordinary people could only offer enough gold coins to go bankrupt if they didn't. If they didn't, they could take off their wives and daughters and send them to their doors, and before the crisis ended, they could use them as pigs and dogs to enjoy.
When the Baiyue Holy Sect, who was concerned about the people, came to ask for help, the nobles even began to make increasingly bold requests, and finally even brought the conditions to the nuns of the Holy Sect...
Lianhua checked his spiritual energy reserves, and it was less than an hour in the end. In other words, if there was no support in place, the city's defensive light curtain would be lifted in an hour, and the restoration of the city wall was far from in place, not to mention that night had arrived...
The reason why Lianhua lasts until now is not only the people in the city, but also the most important factor. The man who was in a state of condemnation with the gods, who was prophesied to come to this city. Based on early information, he was at least at the level of the master or above.
He is not an imperialist, and he will definitely not receive a forced recruitment notice from the empire if he is not on the list of powerful people. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be in this city. He just doesn't know where you are, who have been showing up and taking the responsibility of saving the world, and what are you doing at this time?
Why don't you stand up?
There was a very noisy noise outside the church. It was the noble team that came to support. The dark desire of lust gradually approached the sacred prayer center. Lianhua, who was in the center of the church, looked around her with mournful voices. The selected nuns all looked at her with trembling eyes, but none of them retreated because Lianhua, the one who was not right here was Huaxin.
They have long warned them that this is for the sake of tens of thousands of innocent lives in the city, and the Holy Spirit will forgive their blasphemy, and naturally this includes her, the girl Hua Xin, named the high-level nun of the Baiyue Holy Sect.
When he reached an unknown mountain, he could finally see the outline of Tran City after looking here. Farn stopped his leap and, with his loose hands, Ge Wu jumped down and looked at the distant city happily.
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The white-haired girl on the other side was not so tough. As Faen released her arm, the little doll slid down the man's body, her face turned pale, and her body tilted to the grass. Her hands and feet cramped four or five times. Her whole person jumped tightly like a whole piece of iron, and began to drip in urine. If she hadn't eaten for 24 hours, the little doll would have been shit and urine.
After all, I have been walking on solid land since I was a child for fifteen years, and suddenly one day I flew into the sky. Although it was not really flying, the altitude of hundreds of meters still made Xiao Jinglun's pretty face turn white as snow, and he couldn't catch up for a long time.
Faen shook his robe, and the side where he hugged Jing Lun was wet from his waist. Obviously, the little slave could not control his urine at all. He pissed him from time to time when he was leaping in the sky. The forearm holding Xiao Jing Lun's butt was always scattered because of his close contact with her little vagina, and now it is full of fishy smell.
If you are still so rushing next time, just take her and forget about it.
Faen shook his head and rinsed his body briefly, then changed his clothes, threw Jing Lun a few pieces of jerky meat and two bottles of water, Faen walked towards the little witch Ge Wu staring at Tran City in front.
Have you found anything?
If you have a higher cultivation level, look at it, is that you are fighting?
Farn just took out the jerky meat and was about to eat two bites of it. When he heard Ge Wu's unconfident tone, he sprayed out all his breath, "War?"Is it so unlucky?
Without caring about eating, Faen used his spiritual power to look at him. The black smoke he had seen before was indeed caused by war, and it was quite large, but the siege did not seem to be done by humans.
In Farne's vision, the wild celestial towns in Tran City have been completely destroyed. Countless bloodthirsty beasts collided in the farmlands, destroying one house after another. The only thing left in the entire area is the city of Tran City with towering walls, but the wall seems not so perfect.
At least in Faen's eyes, he saw that the city wall had broken many holes. The moat was like a joke in the eyes of those crazy beasts. It jumped over with one jump, and then climbed up the city wall with a few leaps and started fighting.
Seeing that the mad beasts invaded more and more, a holy light suddenly flashed from the towering castle. The holy light soared into the sky hit the invisible air, and then scattered down like a semi-circular bowl-shaped bowl, covering the entire city.
That is a strategic defensive spiritual light curtain. If you want to support this level of defense barrier, you must at least a strong man of the king level, but.
Faen narrowed his eyes slightly. Why was the defensive light curtain so thin?
After taking a few serious glances, he finally confirmed that it was not the real king-level who was presided over the defensive light curtain, but the light curtain that some people with lower cultivation should be maintained by using the formation.
What a joke, don’t you invite a king-level person to this scale?
Where have all those people gone?
Suddenly, Farn remembered that he seemed to have seen a strange intelligence in the temple of the elves. The number of kings in the Scott Empire was far less than that of the other two countries. The biggest reason was that it was in the area close to the North Sea of the Scott Empire.
Since the gods fell silent, countless crazy monsters would surge from the sea at this time every year. With the accumulation of crazy consumption, the empire's dilemma has become increasingly huge, and the monsters that surged up every year have increased without decreasing. The empire's combat power has declined year by year. In just less than two hundred years, it has become the weakest from the first empire on the mainland. In the foreseeable future, this empire will eventually be completely erased from the map by these crazy monsters.
Faen's face was serious. The knowledge of those elves was only recorded in books after all, but when he first faced this situation, he suddenly realized that the situation in reality was much more serious than that in books. Has the mad beast invaded the inland cities?
And in a huge city, can’t I find a king to guard it?
It seems that if we don't want to repair the broken teleportation array ourselves, we can only go over and help before the beast tide breaks through the city's defense.
AhWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangWangW
Ge Wu looked unwilling. She was here to travel, not to help humans fight small monsters. These inferior humans would die if they died. But when she thought that someone was chasing her, her little face suddenly collapsed. She couldn't do it if she didn't go.
While the light curtain is still running, we will fix it on the spot and set off before sunrise at the latest
Ge Wu tilted her head and spread her hands. The eldest brother spoke up. It seemed that I just didn't want to pass it.
However, the little witch's eyes suddenly flashed with rosy evil light. She stood up and slowly leaned on Faen's back. She held her hand over the man's arm, and leaned on Faen's ears and began to make a low and charming sound.
Dear, you have made up your mind. If you want this princess to enter the battlefield, you can bear the consequences yourself
Faen was stunned when he heard this. The bloodthirsty talent that the demon clan, especially the demon clan of the heavens, possessed by the heavenly utensils can make them grow stronger and braver in the war. Although most of them are time-efficient gains, for the royal family's Ge Wu, that is not the case.
The larger the scale of the war, the more people died, and the stronger the blood and energy floating in the sky, the more excited she became, because all of them could be absorbed by her, turned into her spiritual energy, and forged her path to cultivation. For her, this gain was permanent.
This is the truly terrifying place in the demon races of the heavens. The races born in the war also grew stronger in the war and eventually lived forever in the war.
Faen was silent. He turned his head to look at the black-haired girl lying beside him. The beautiful smile with bright eyes and white teeth was full of natural charm. The little witch who looked forward to the reply was drooping down the flowing clouds and dark hair. Now this Ge Wu, who had black hair and black eyes exactly like Faen.
He was far more acceptable than the Princess of the Demon Realm who once commanded the Demon Realm. The higher her cultivation level, the faster she will eventually come.
He didn't want to, but he couldn't stop the inevitable future. Farne is also going to rescue the besieged city. Since he couldn't stop the established future, then let's delay it.
In the little witch's astonished eyes, Faen turned around and put a strong spiritual energy into his hand and pressed it on Ge Wu's lower abdomen.
Farn Wave What do you do with Wave Wave Wave Wave
The hot spiritual power rushed into Ge Wu's crotch in an instant, and then cut off some nerve conduction in the girl's vagina.
After realizing the nerve that was, the girl's face turned pale. Seeing that Fen's spiritual power was about to continue cutting, the little witch pressed Fen's arm tightly and raised her face and begged.
Dear, dear, dear, show mercy, Ah, you can do whatever you want me to do, don't cut AhAhAhAhAh
OK, then how about we make three rules?
Anyway, no matter how much, no matter how much, no matter how much...
Seeing that the princess of the heavens was about to be made to cry, Faen stopped happily.
The latter hurriedly lifted his skirt, reached out to his small climax, and then slowly raised his pretty little face, and suddenly there was a burst of pear blossoms and rain.
No feeling of wavy wave wave wave wave wave wave
That was her pleasure nerve. Faen used spiritual power to cut it off. Now her entire vagina and uterus had no pleasure in her vagina and uterus. No matter whether it was squeezing or inserting it, it was like someone else's pussy. You should know that the pleasure of sexual intercourse was her lifeline.
Why do you do this? Ah Waves Unlock the Waves Unlock the Waves! Unlock the Waves! Ah Waves! Waves! Waves!
The little witch rushed into Faen's arms and beat him desperately, but the small fist with only the earth-level cultivation level did not hurt Faen at all. The man knocked on her little cerebral skull and raised his finger, his face succeeding.
First: Don’t kill people at will in the future!
second:………
#…
Xiao Jinglun, who had been incontinent not far away, finally recovered and began to gradually control her body. As soon as she got up, she saw her mistress crying and slapped her chest and pounding her. She was stunned. What happened again?
********************
At night, Faen on the cliff looked at the city on the plain that had been shrouded under the light curtain. The city of Tran was slightly flashing under the night sky, and a large number of torches and people running up and down were hurriedly repairing the broken wall. There should be no problem in a short period of time. Faen, who was thinking about this, returned to the temporary camp and hugged Xiao Jinglun to sleep.
Something was happening in the city that he could not see.
How many days will the rescuers arrive?
Hallreg gritted his teeth, wondering how to answer the green-haired girl who supported the defensive light curtain alone. Her thin body had completely disappeared into the formation, and her whole body turned into a psychic tower and kept outputting a strong spiritual power, supporting the city's last defensive light curtain alone.
They said that the front line is tight and there is no way to help the rear. They hope that the Saint can hold on for another two days and the rescue will arrive as soon as possible.
Hallreg gritted his teeth and said the cruel news word by word. In fact, he had already said it was extremely conservative. The real news was that the crazy beasts roaming behind were only a small part of them, and they should be able to last for about a week with the power of the formation. The rescuers would not set out after seven days, and they would set out rather than arrive.
Yeah?What about the nobles in the city?Are they willing to help?
The promise has been given, and they said that they would send people to support tonight, but it was just the Saint, and that kind of condition...
It doesn’t matter, here is not the Saint Lotus, but the Huaxin of the High-level Nun. Reg, you have to recognize the situation clearly.
Hallreg's fist veins bulged, and the girl whose figure was covered by the formation was already carrying too many things, but her cultivation level could not help her. Hallreg felt extremely hateful and shameful for her low cultivation level for the first time in his life.
Saint, why not, let’s ask the Chief Executive for help. As long as the current predicament is present, I believe the Chief Executive will definitely send a helping hand.
No, if you can't even defend a city, then how can the Baiyue Holy Sect protect this continent? What kind of face do I have to be this saint
By the way, is there any news about him?
The captain of the Paladin who turned around and went out was suppressing his anger, but when he heard that the Saint was still looking forward to the person who didn't know whether it would exist, he could no longer suppress the surging anger, and turned around and roared at the girl in the formation.
Saint, it's been half a month. We searched for him in Tran City for a full half month. We couldn't even find a clue. He couldn't be here. If he was really there, then he...
Hallreg didn't say the words behind it. As Captain Paladin, he said that kind of words, was blasphemous, but his angry tone was already beyond words.
Since bidding farewell to the two travelers in the Hunter Town, the Saint took the Paladin team and his group to station in the direction of the prophecy of the God-Envoy from Heaven to Tran City and took over the Daytime Holy Church here.
Not long ago, a huge gap appeared in the empire's North Sea defense line. The empire began to force the nobles to start drawing lots. The families who got the red signature must send high-level combat power to the North Sea defense line.
It is in this context that some of the crazy beasts that rushed out of the crack suddenly appeared near the trading city of Tran City in the middle of the empire. As the battle situation on the northern defense line was fierce, it could not withdraw troops to support it. The city could only rely on the strategic defensive light curtain to hold on for a few days, and then the front line could only be separated.
However, it has been a week since the war started. The city of Tran, which was already unlucky to win all the red lottery and guard the air strike, became increasingly shaky in the fierce attacks of the mad beasts day and night, but there was no news about the supporters, and even had to wait for another week for the people in the city.
The situation was getting more and more difficult, but the remaining nobles in the city still lived a luxurious life of luxury. From the first day when the mad beast emerged, the Bai Zhou Holy Sect led the city lord's defense team and the imperial garrison to the front line, causing the nobles to sit back and sit down and rest assured that the situation was so bad that they were still arrogant afterwards. Even if the Bai Zhou Holy Sect came to ask the nobles to fight to help guard the city, they still pointed at the Paladins with the list of strong men who had been summoned and left by their family.
The girl who was squeezed with psychic energy in the center of the formation sighed in a low voice. The consequences of the prophecy had long dissipated. Lianhua had recovered the level of the Great Master's level some time ago. However, before this level of cultivation could be displayed on the battlefield, she was forced to sit in the formation in the center of the church and open the strategic defensive light curtain.
The warm body was close to the cold formation, and the delicate body was like a sponge and the formation was sucked by the formation. Lianhua's recovery speed was far less than that of the formation.
There are not other great masters in the city, but they are all from the nobles. Moreover, because they have been extracted from the master level or above to go to the Beihai defense line, they have always refused to help the city lord and the Baiyue Holy Sect for this reason.
Don’t they know the consequences of being broken through the defense line?
No, they were even very aware of the consequences, but the great masters who had always been pampered could wait for rescue as long as they stick to their own defense line for a week or two. Why do they need to go out to guard the city? Besides, even if the city defense is damaged, those who die are just useless people. What is lost is the power of the city lord and the Baiyue Holy Sect. By the time they are rebuilt after the disaster, they are qualified to take over the city of Tran, and the powerful people have long found a shelter.
It is precisely because of fearlessness that they are arrogant and traveling, so that all kinds of extravagant banquets were held in the aristocratic city that ignored the crisis outside the city day and night. Ordinary people could only offer enough gold coins to go bankrupt if they didn't. If they didn't, they could take off their wives and daughters and send them to their doors, and before the crisis ended, they could use them as pigs and dogs to enjoy.
When the Baiyue Holy Sect, who was concerned about the people, came to ask for help, the nobles even began to make increasingly bold requests, and finally even brought the conditions to the nuns of the Holy Sect...
Lianhua checked his spiritual energy reserves, and it was less than an hour in the end. In other words, if there was no support in place, the city's defensive light curtain would be lifted in an hour, and the restoration of the city wall was far from in place, not to mention that night had arrived...
The reason why Lianhua lasts until now is not only the people in the city, but also the most important factor. The man who was in a state of condemnation with the gods, who was prophesied to come to this city. Based on early information, he was at least at the level of the master or above.
He is not an imperialist, and he will definitely not receive a forced recruitment notice from the empire if he is not on the list of powerful people. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be in this city. He just doesn't know where you are, who have been showing up and taking the responsibility of saving the world, and what are you doing at this time?
Why don't you stand up?
There was a very noisy noise outside the church. It was the noble team that came to support. The dark desire of lust gradually approached the sacred prayer center. Lianhua, who was in the center of the church, looked around her with mournful voices. The selected nuns all looked at her with trembling eyes, but none of them retreated because Lianhua, the one who was not right here was Huaxin.
They have long warned them that this is for the sake of tens of thousands of innocent lives in the city, and the Holy Spirit will forgive their blasphemy, and naturally this includes her, the girl Hua Xin, named the high-level nun of the Baiyue Holy Sect.
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