Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

"Keep your pulse?

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

I've heard about it, but don't know much about it.

"How strong is the pulse guard?"

"If you're not strong, you won't be able to seize power. With a large formation, you can still block Demon Race's offensive."

"But now, it is absolutely unstoppable."

"Besides, the guardianship belongs to Zhengyi Sacred Land after all. Now that Zhengyi Sacred Land is destroyed, they may not stay there, and they may even allow Demon Race to invade."

The old man in black and white caressed his white beard.

Makes sense.

"I'll go first."

Meng Changqing said.

With his current strength, even if the Evil Emperor comes, he can only be crushed to death on the spot.

But what is lacking now is time.

Demon Race's invasion has always been like wildfire, starting at a very fast pace.

By the time he arrives, a large area of ​​territory may have fallen into the flames of war.

The words fell.

Meng Changqing galloped towards the direction of the First Demonic Abyss.

The Holy Fighting Alliance, which was originally in a state of joy, suddenly became serious after learning about the First Demonic Abyss.

One by one, they also began to fly towards the First Demonic Abyss.

It was such an eventful time.

I thought that after solving Zhengyi Sacred Land, I could finally relax.

Who wants to kill the wolf or kill the tiger?

There is no doubt about the strength of Demon Race. Over the years, the devil knows how terrifying it has become.

Otherwise, the human race would not be suppressed all the time, and would be forced to guard the Demon Realm, without even daring to counterattack the Demon Realm.

"Damn Shoichi Sacred Land!"

Some strong men are gnashing their teeth because their forces are close to the First Demonic Abyss and will definitely be slaughtered!

The first demonic abyss.

Different from the past, there were no sporadic Demon Race attacks and it seemed very calm.

So much so that many of the defenders couldn't help but wonder.

Demon Race Is this Aperture Opening?

Finally knew that he couldn't break the formation, so he gave up?

However, soon, Zhengyi Shoumai's face completely changed.

I saw a black line appearing at the far end of Demon Realm.

The earth is shaking and the void is trembling.

A terrible aura emerges!

That's the Demon Race army.

Countless Demon Races!

"how come!"

As the strongest defender, Lu Lin stood up directly, with disbelief in his eyes.

How could Demon Race dare to attack on such a large scale with a large formation?

Don’t you know it’s useless?

"Elder!"

Suddenly, not far away, a daoist figure stumbled over.

Being a Conferred Marquis.

But he couldn't even walk steadily. It was conceivable that something terrible had happened.

"Calm down, why are you so flustered!"

Lu Lin said dissatisfied.

Demon Race's army is approaching, and even if there is a divine formation, they will still have to fight hard.

The main power of the God Formation is used to fight against the Demon King, so the Demon King will be ignored.

It’s up to them to cope.

"Sacred Land...lost!"

The visitor's words were full of fear, "The Holy Lord, all the Supremes, and tens of millions of Qingtian troops were destroyed on the spot!"

"What?!"

Lu Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then he returned to normal and sighed.

He actually had a great premonition.

I just didn't expect that it would actually come to this point.

"The most important thing is that the Holy Lord has actually set foot in the Three Body Heaven Supreme."

The visitor gritted his teeth.

For keeping pulse, this is the most critical thing.

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

Only by absorbing the body of the Heavenly Supreme in the First Demonic Abyss can the Holy Lord become the three-body Heavenly Supreme!

Hear the words.

Lu Lin's expression completely changed.

His figure disappeared instantly.

Came to the depths of the formation.

At this time, each divine formation master fell into panic.

I saw the fog gradually thinning ahead, revealing the scene behind it.

The three huge Heavenly Supreme bodies actually made countless ripples like water, and finally slowly dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Lu Lin's eyes were splitting, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Nangong Shengtian, you are not qualified to be this Holy Lord!"

"You will be nailed to history's pillar of shame."

The concept of keeping pulse has always been not about individuals, but the entire human race.

4. This was the same concept when Great Saint Land was first established.

Therefore, Sacred Land can gain support and continue to develop.

However, as time goes by, people's hearts are also changing.

Those who keep pulse are trained from childhood.

So the concept remains the same.

Lu Lin's roar resounded throughout the world.

It also caused the entire Shou Mai to gather together, hundreds of thousands of people, densely packed.

When they saw the empty formation, their expressions changed drastically.

"Where is the physical body of the sages!"

"Where have you gone?"

"It's over, without a large formation, how can we stop the Demon Race army!"

For a moment, there was a loud noise.

The other eight Apex Level elders who guarded the pulse came one after another, and when they saw this scene, they became extremely angry.

"phantom!"

An Apex Level elder gritted his teeth.

Nangong Shengtian indeed took away the physical body of the sages, and then used a secret method to leave an illusion, deceiving everyone!

"The Holy Alliance has won, and the Holy Lord has fallen.

News about Sacred Land also gradually spread.

Roar!

Demon Race's voice in the distance became clearer and clearer.

It also rings in everyone’s heart.

It's like a wake-up call.

"what to do?"

An elder looked at Lu Lin.

"Leave of course!"

Another person said, "The big formation is gone, and we can't stop it even if we stay here.

"Besides, now that Zhimai has been destroyed, we are the only ones left to guard the pulse. As the last firewood, we must live!"

The words fell.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, nearly half a million people, all looking at Lu Lin.

Lu Lin closed his eyes.

It's like making a choice.

It took a while before he opened it. 917

He spoke slowly: "In the past, our ancestors rose up in the early days and founded Zhengyi. They have always regarded it as their duty to protect the human race and have never forgotten it.

"If we withdraw, at Demon Race's speed, you can imagine how many large areas will be invaded and how many of our own people will be slaughtered."

"By then corpses will be everywhere and all living things will be in ruins."

"What's the difference between us and that Zhimai, and that Nanying Shengtian?"

"The countless glories created by our ancestors, the many glories that belong exclusively to Zhengyi, have now been completely destroyed by Zhimai.

"So, we can't leave."

“We want to clear the name of Sacred Land, wash away its shame, and leave it to future generations!”

"We have to stay here, and then..."

After saying this, Lu Lin took a deep breath and looked at the Demon Race army getting closer and closer in the distance with firm eyes.

"Die here!!!"

The words fell.

The hundreds of thousands of people who were originally in panic suddenly became quiet and clenched their fists one by one.

Firmness gradually appeared in his eyes.

The glory of ancestors, the concept of righteousness.

"You, go out and notify the Holy Alliance!"

The elder next to him who persuaded him to leave immediately grabbed his disciple and threw it into the distance.

"master!"

The disciple was unwilling.

There was mist in his eyes.

"I hope the Holy Alliance can be defeated faster. Without a large formation, we won't be able to hold on for long.

The elder looked at Lu Lin.

At this time, the blue wind came slowly.

Blowing everyone's sleeves. .