Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this point in time, all the powerful men from the seven primitive cities appeared in the eighth-level battle zone.

Because this is the last war zone whose outcome has yet to be decided.

At this time, warriors from the seven forces also gathered here.

Below their respective strong ones.

The number of people has decreased significantly, but there are still relatively large differences.

Among them, Dark City has the smallest number of people, with only eighteen people left.

The City of Pain was also unlucky. In that battle, they had the most people and the most people died. Now, there are only about a thousand people left.

However, the number of people is still higher than that of Dark City.

Both Ice Underworld Lord and Miyin Underworld Lord sighed.

Although casualties are normal on the battlefield, who wouldn't be heartbroken to see warriors from one's own forces dying on a large scale?

Fortunately, Han Lei and Yi Ni are still alive, which is good news for them.

"I quit the city of pain!"

The Lord of the Underworld in the City of Pain sighed helplessly, he did not want to suffer any more losses.

After all, these are all powerful men from the Eighth God Realm. It would be a pity if they all died.

What's more, there is no chance of winning now.

You know, there are still nearly 50,000 warriors in the City of Samsara in this war zone.

It should be a sure win.

"Quit from the City of Knife Mountain!"

"Exit the poisonous city!"

All of a sudden, the three primitive cities in that city battle all withdrew.

Of the seven original cities, there are still four left on the field.

"We, the City of Chaos, are also withdrawing!"

Someone else quit.

There are still three primitive cities left.

“We, the Fallen City, have also withdrawn!”

Finally, all five cities in that city battle withdrew.

After they experienced that horrific battle, they had no fighting spirit.

That terrible demon not only killed many of them, but also wiped out their fighting spirit.

"The Dark City, also retreat"

Miyin Underworld Lord discussed with Hanbing Underworld Lord and decided to withdraw.

They can't play with the lives of the remaining eighteen people.

In a duel between 18 people and 50,000 people, defeat is inevitable no matter how you look at it.

Anyway, they have already won the seventh-level war zone and are qualified to carve up this small underworld.

"Can't quit!"

However, before Miyin Mingzhu could say anything, E Chonghou spoke.

"Why, do you want to force them to death?"

Lord Miyin frowned and said, "Don't let your son die just because he is still alive!"

"I am the commander in chief of this battle. If you are not convinced, you can go to the city lord.

Now, follow my orders. "

E Chonghou said coldly.

His son is dead, so why is the daughter of Lord Miyin and Lord Hanbing still alive.

This won't work.

If you want to die, everyone must die.

"Excessive!"

The Ice Underworld Lord said coldly: "Ling Xiao, you quit, let me see who dares to stop you today!"

He was risking his life. How could he risk his daughter in this obviously deadly battle?

Even if there was a stalemate with E Chonghou, he didn't care.

"That's right, Yi Ni, Ling Xiao, Han Lei, Fu Bing, and you guys, if you don't want to fight, just say so.

We have your back. "

Miyin Mingzhu also said.

E Chonghou looked ugly.

Suddenly he took out a token and said: "Master Hanbing and Master Miyin, do you dare to disobey the city lord's order?

If you disobey orders on the battlefield, not only will you die, but your family members will also die! "

The faces of the two Hades Lords were extremely ugly.

E Chonghou obviously wanted these children to die, but they couldn't stop him.

Because that token is the city lord's order, as if the city lord is coming in person.

If they disobey, the family will be destroyed.

"It's not just about fighting, then let's fight."

Ling Xiao suddenly spoke: "The two Underworld Lords don't have to argue with others for us.

We don’t die that easily! "

In fact, before everyone gathered here, Ling Xiao had already discussed it with the other seventeen people.

Moreover, a set of battle formations were deduced using sacred patterns and formations.

"Eighteen Hell Battle Formations!"

Eighteen people, each one controls a hell.

Under the same strength, not to mention the opponent's fifty thousand people, even if it is five hundred thousand people, they will still be defeated.

He has this confidence.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant. You must know that if you don't quit, it will be a life and death battle.

The battle can only end if one party dies.

Is this really your intention? "

The Underworld Lord of Samsara City snorted coldly.

Even a fool can see that this is a completely unequal battle situation.

There are nearly 50,000 people on their side, and all of them are warriors from the Eighth God Realm.

There were only eighteen people on the opposite side, and the gap was really too big.

The Ice Underworld Lord looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Do you really plan to do this? Can you do it?"

Miyin Mingzhu couldn't believe that they could win this game, so he was worried.

“The two Hades Lords can rest assured.

I already have a way to win.

Promise not to let someone's evil plot succeed and want us to die, dream! "

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"Would you like that too?"

"willing!"

Seventeen people have all seen the horror of Ling Xiao's battle formation, because before coming here, they had killed tens of thousands of people on the way.

It's the effect of the battle formation.

"In this case, Dark City will not withdraw!"

Miyin Underworld Master let out a long sigh and could only hope for a miracle to happen.

Although she wanted to save her daughter, she really couldn't.

"The people in Dark City are really arrogant. Since you want to die, we will naturally agree to it.

Everyone, please get out of the way. This battle will last until one side is dead, okay? "

The Underworld Lord of Samsara City said loudly.

Everyone avoided it.

They are all ready to appreciate this battle with huge disparity in numbers and strength.

They all jumped into the air to watch the battle from high in the sky, so that they would not affect the battle situation.

"Remember, when we fight for a while, you will be my arms and my magic weapons!

Don't act rashly, follow my command! "

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"yes!"

The prestige established through battle is more trustworthy than the imposed rule.

Soon, a powerful battle formation took shape.

The remaining seventeen people stood around Ling Xiao, there were people from all directions, even in the air and underground.

"Is this the fluctuation of formations and holy patterns? I didn't expect that Ling Xiao actually understands formations and holy patterns?"

Lord Miyin looked at this scene in surprise, and gradually gained some hope.

"No matter what formation he uses, kill him!

There are so many of us, even the human wave tactic can destroy him! "

It's not a real army after all.

These warriors are still good at fighting alone.

So I rushed over randomly.

Ling Xiao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Dragon God Realm! Han Lei, Ice Purgatory!"

Activating the Dragon God Realm was naturally to cooperate with Han Lei's Ice Purgatory.

"yes!"

Like Ling Xiao's arm, Han Lei shot through the air, ice flames blooming crazily.

At this time, Han Lei was not fighting alone.

Blessed by the terrifying formations and holy patterns, the destructive power is extremely astonishing.

In an instant, thousands of people at the front died on the spot.

Of course, the first ones that rush up are relatively weak eighth-level magic weapons, so they don't need to be beaten.

But even so, thousands of people died in an instant, which is really terrible.