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Chapter 53 Dragon Mage Mu Tianxing! Eighth-Rank Demon! Despair! Despair!!

In the abyss world behind the portal, three figures shrouded in black shadows are staring at this familiar world through the portal!

"The army of the abyss has launched a general attack!"

Li Changtian immediately noticed the change on the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of abyssal creatures were dispatched, and there were many fifth- and sixth-order abyssal monsters in the army.

And what made Li Changtian look dignified the most were the three unusually powerful auras. The sense of oppression that was not inferior to Tanari was enough to prove that these were three demons of the twentieth rank!

A Tanari is so difficult to deal with, and three seventh-order demons attack together, Li Changtian and others are definitely not opponents.

The Wancheng garrison and the audience in the live broadcast room held their breaths, their hearts raised in their throats.

The army of the abyss finally launched a general attack, and the defense of Wancheng ushered in the final battle.

It's just that in the face of such a terrifying army, can Li Changtian and the three of them alone stop it?

Although Li Changtian looked dignified, he didn't feel panic or despair at all. He turned on the communicator, and a handsome young man appeared on the screen.

"It's time for you to act. In the abyss army, except for the succubus who maintains the teleportation node, all of them have been dispatched!"

The young man nodded and turned off the communicator.

"Changtian, who are you talking to? Judging by your appearance, you seem to have a plan in mind."

Gu Tianlin asked curiously.

Li Changtian smiled slightly, and saw a guest minister.

"'Dragon Mage' Mu Tianxing!"

Hearing the name, Gu Tianlin also stroked his beard and smiled: "It turns out that he is sitting in Wancheng. It seems that we will win this battle!"

In Wancheng, a young man wearing a blue robe walked out slowly.

He has a handsome appearance, a calm breath, and the temperament of a strong man is undoubtedly revealed in his gestures.

"Is it Mu Tianxing? Is it really him?"

"'Dragon Mage' Mu Tianxing!"

"It's a rank eight boss!"

"Hahaha! If the rank eight bosses come out, the army of the abyss will definitely be defeated!"

The live broadcast room was filled with ebullition. Many people were so excited that they almost fainted when they saw Mu Tianxing, a legendary figure.

A group of [Blood Servant Demon] and [Evil Demon Overseer] outside the city spotted Mu Tianxing's figure and rushed towards him.

With a light smile on Mu Tianxing's face, the Xianyao level [Dragon's Breath Staff] gave a light meal.

The sky was torn apart by the berserk energy.

A magnificent portal opens from the torn sky.

Accompanied by the majestic dragon chant. A huge dragon head protruded from the portal.

Then the fiery red huge body gradually came out.

The legendary dragon descends on the battlefield!

The red dragon raised its proud head, circled in the air, opened its huge mouth, and sprayed down a scorching dragon's breath.

The abyssal creatures swept by the dragon's breath didn't even have a chance to scream, and turned into flying ash!

Mu Tianxing also floated into the air and landed on the head of the giant dragon.

He patted the cluster of sharp horns on the head of the giant dragon, pointed at Mu Tianxing's staff, and returned to the dragon carrying Mu Tian Wednesday, a superhuman demon.

The majestic and heavy roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and the red dragon launched dragon language magic in the air.

A large cloud of fire covered the battlefield where the three seventh-order demons were.

A heat wave rolled in the fire cloud, and countless fist-sized meteorites were wrapped in raging flames and fell from the sky.

The giant dragon is indeed the strongest creature that can rival the gods, and it is the eighth-level fire magic [Meteor Fire Rain] when it is shot!

The abyssal army covered by [Meteor Fire Rain] suffered heavy casualties for a while, countless abyssal creatures were burned to death, and the battlefield was like purgatory.

The faces of the three seventh-order demons were horrified, and the horror of the giant dragon was well-known even in the abyss world.

The combat power of an adult dragon is comparable to that of a human rank eight professional!

And Mu Tianxing, who stood proudly on the head of the giant dragon, also completed the skill guidance.

"【Phantom Water Thunder】!"

Water mist filled the battlefield, and the mist was filled with various negative attributes such as paralysis, confusion, and dizziness. Even the seventh-level demons were hard to resist, and their stature withered.

And the power of this eighth-order electricity-water dual-element mixed magic has just been revealed.

The demons, who were weakened by the water mist, found in despair that the wild thunderstorm above their heads had already bombarded them.

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The arm-thin lightning mercilessly harvested the lives of the creatures in the abyss. Except for the seventh-level demons, the violent lightning could barely resist, and even the sixth-level demons were instantly killed!

Under the double blow of [Meteor Fire Rain] and [Illusive Water Thunder] two eighth-level magics, all the demons below the seventh level were instantly killed!

On the battlefield, there were only three lonely figures of rank seven demons left.

The three demons looked at each other, and they all saw deep despair and fear in each other's eyes.

They have completely lost the will to fight at this moment.

Under the oppression of the rank eight powerhouse and the terrifying dragon power, there was only one thought left in the hearts of the three demons.

run away now!

The three seventh-order demons activated their respective teleportation skills at the same time, and the space was distorted for a while.

"【Dimension Reversal】!"

Mu Tianxing let out a shout, and the wrist wheel on his arm lit up.

The three demons that entered the void seemed to hit an iron plate, and bounced out of the void one after another.

Under the eighth-order space magic [Dimension Reversal], the space coordinates are all disrupted, and any teleportation magic is invalid!

"You can go to hell."

A cold light shot out from Mu Tianxing's eyes, and with a touch of the staff in his hand, it was like a god of death waving a sickle!

The abyss demon who spread death and fear felt the fear of death for the first time.

Standing proudly on top of the giant dragon's head, the figure of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi looked at them expressionlessly.

The murderous aura in the eyes seems to have substance, seeping into their bones.

"You can go to hell."

Mu Tianxing said lightly.

[Dragon's Breath Staff] With a light wave, a large area of ​​orange-red dragon flames sprayed out.

The dragon flame was hot and viscous, just a little sticky, the seventh-level demon roared in pain, and its life value dropped rapidly.

No matter how they move, roll, or even activate their skills, the dragon flames will always burn on them like maggots attached to the bones.

The eighth-level magic [Giant Dragon's Sigh] is the strongest skill that belongs exclusively to the giant dragon mage Mu Tianxing.

This vengeful dragon flame will never be extinguished until it consumes the flesh and soul of the target!

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The painful howling gradually subsided, and the frantically writhing body gradually stopped moving. The three seventh-level demons were completely annihilated under the scorching of the dragon flame.

"Won!"

"The army of the abyss is completely wiped out! We won!"

"Mu Tianxing is too strong! He killed tens of thousands of abyssal creatures by himself!"

"There are three seventh-level demons! With one against three, they can be easily killed in seconds!"

"Victory belongs to Wancheng, and belongs to us humans!"

Shocking cheers rang out, and the defenders and civilians in Wan City rushed out of the city gate like crazy, loudly shouting, venting their passion in their hearts.

Standing proudly on top of the dragon, Mu Tianxing was worshiped like a hero.

Looking at the excited crowd, Mu Tianxing couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth and waved his arms.

"Friends in the audience, after a fierce battle, we finally wiped out the invading army of the abyss, let's rejoice! Victory belongs to us!"

Hu Qiaoyan also flushed with excitement, and shouted at the camera.

"Everyone follow the camera, let me interview our hero, Mu Tianxing!"

Hu Qiaoyan walked towards Mu Tianxing quickly, and looked up at the majestic figure of the giant dragon from a close distance, which made Hu Qiaoyan also excited.

Mu Tianxing, who was still smiling at first, suddenly changed his face, and an extremely horrified expression appeared on his face.

"Go back! The abyss node is not closed yet!"

Mu Tianxing's expression changed drastically, he roared, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Mu Tianxing's heroic demeanor when he singled out tens of thousands of Abyssal troops just now.

But I didn't notice that the abyss node that was gradually dimming was now shining brightly.

The portal full of complicated inscriptions grew bigger at some point, and thousands of abyssal creatures were walking out of the portal.

These abyssal creatures are no longer two or three-tier cannon fodder like [Blood Servant Demon] and [Gargoyle]. At a glance, fourth-tier monsters account for more than half of them!

And the remaining troops are all composed of fifth or even sixth ranks!

"Tier 4 [Night Shadow Cavalry]! Even their mounts are Tier 4 [Fear Horses]!"

"Damn it! There are thousands of fifth-level [Demon Guards]!"

"Thirty sixth-level [lava mammoths]! There are also twenty sixth-level [Fallen Families]!"

"Seventh rank! Another seventh rank demon! Oh my God! There are ten of them!"

As more and more abyssal creatures came out of the portal, Mu Tianxing's heart gradually sank.

And the defenders who went out of the city to celebrate, in this sudden situation, even forgot to retreat in horror.

Mu Tianxing had no choice but to send out a non-lethal [chain lightning] to wake up the sluggish defenders.

"Go back to the city!"

The defenders just woke up like a dream, and rushed to escape to Wancheng.

Mu Tianxing's face sank like water.

The quantity and quality of this batch of abyssal creatures are far from what they could be compared with before. They are simply the difference between bandits and regular troops!

Patted the head of the giant dragon under the seat, Mu Tianxing showed a bitter smile.

"Old friend, I'm afraid we're going to die here. No matter what, we have to keep them out of the city!"

The constantly flickering abyss nodes seemed to be overwhelmed after transmitting nearly 20,000 troops, and there were faint signs of disappearing.

Then, the shadow of the day group floated out from the portal.

When these three groups of shadows passed through the portal, the surging energy finally exhausted the energy of the abyss node.

The portal turned into a phantom and disappeared into the air.

There was no trace of blood on Mu Tianxing's face.

Mu Tianxing could clearly perceive that horrifying aura, even if it was thousands of meters away.

The dense dark energy almost devours the surrounding light.

That terrifying force field and energy fluctuations are definitely not something that ordinary abyssal creatures can emanate.

"Eighth-order demons... and there are still three."

Mu Tianxing gave a difficult smile, the veins in his right hand holding the staff were exposed, trembling slightly.

Any eighth-level demon has the strength to single-handedly challenge Mu Tianxing to remain undefeated.

And what Mu Tianxing needs to face is a whole three eighth-level demons!

There is also an army of 20,000 all made up of abyssal creatures of the fourth rank and above!

The defenders who fled back to Wancheng also found the army assembled outside the portal, and for a while, despair spread in everyone's hearts.

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With an army of tens of thousands led by the seventh-level demons, Wancheng had to pay a painful price to win with difficulty.

But what Wancheng is going to face at this moment is the 20,000 high-level abyss mansion led by the eighth-level demon!

"It doesn't matter, we still have Mu Tianxing, and three powerhouses who are rank seven!"

"Yes! They can still fight, and they can surely win, can't they?"

"But... those are three eighth-level demons..."

Although the defenders tried to convince themselves and their teammates that with Mu Tianxing, Li Changtian and others present, Wancheng still had a chance of winning.

However, the military strength that is several times that of one's own side crushes one's own high-level combat power in both quantity and quality.

No matter how much they deceive themselves and others, this bloody number will pull them back to the cruel reality.

A thought flashed in everyone's mind: Wancheng will definitely lose in this battle!

Li Changtian, Gu Tianlin and Hu Dabiao looked at each other.

Those who are fighting in the front can better feel the oppression of the abyss army and the terrifying breath of the eighth-level demon.

"Old Gu, go back to the city and organize a retreat with His Royal Highness Ninth Princess. Hu Dabiao and I will stay behind."

Li Changtian said calmly.

Gu Tianlin opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The meaning in Li Changtian's words couldn't be more obvious.

Organization retreat?

How many people can be evacuated in such a short period of time only with Wancheng's few and low-level teleportation formations?

I am afraid that apart from the nine princess Long Qianping and up to a hundred professionals, no one in Wancheng can escape!

"Long day, this old man has lived long enough, he is already on the verge of death, you and Hu Dabiao go to join Mu Tianxing and evacuate with Her Royal Highness.

Gu Tianlin sighed heavily.

"Since you want to give up Wancheng, let the old man bear the eternal crime."

Ordering a retreat means giving up resistance completely, that is to say, all the soldiers and civilians in Wancheng will fall under the butcher knife of the abyss army.

It is a rational decision to stop losses even if the high-level combat power and the nine princesses are withdrawn, although this decision is extremely cruel.

But it is also the only way.

Li Changtian shook his head: "Hu Dabiao and I belong to the Qinglong and White Tiger Knights of the Imperial Capital, and it is our soldier's duty to defend the territory!"

"Since Wancheng cannot be saved, we can only die in the city and plead guilty to the 360,000 soldiers and civilians of Wancheng under the Underworld."

Hu Dabiao, who was taciturn, grinned: "Old Gu, you can take the princess and retreat, if you don't drag a few abyssal brats on your back, I won't be reconciled to death.

Gu Tianlin wanted to say something more, but Li Changtian suddenly waved his hand.

"Gu Tianlin! I, Li Changtian, as the supreme commander of the Wancheng garrison, order you to return to Wancheng immediately and escort His Royal Highness Ninth Princess to evacuate!"

Gu Tianlin sighed, and took a deep look at the two of them, his old body became more and more stooped.

Next to the abyss node.

Three groups of shadows fell to the ground and gradually turned into three tall figures.

Succubus Nora looked at the three tall demons and nodded to them.

"Mikes, Nodor, Swan, welcome to the human world.

"Very well, I haven't breathed the air of the human world for almost a hundred years."

Mikas sneered, looking at Wancheng in the distance, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Noldor, who was covered in a black robe, lifted his hood, revealing a skull.

"This giant dragon belongs to me. In my undead army, there is still a bone dragon missing."

"The dragon belongs to you, and this rank eight human belongs to me. I can already smell the sweet smell of his flesh and blood!"

With a hoarse voice, Swan stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, looking at Mu Tianxing in the air with a greedy look in his eyes.

"Order to attack, this small town is not worth our stay for too long."

Mikas pulled out the long sword in the scabbard, and said lightly.

Nora nodded, pointed with a slender hand, and the 20,000 abyssal army was ordered to charge.

The leader is the 3,400-tier [Night Shadow Cavalry], driving the 4th-tier [Fear Horse] to attack all the way, encircling the smoke and dust.

Followed by thousands of Tier 5 [Demon Guards]!

These terrifying demons that have caused a lot of trouble to the elite combat team, the army formed at this moment is full of murderous aura.

In the elongated battle line, various fifth-, sixth-, and even seventh-level abyssal creatures showed hideous faces, roaring and shouting.

Mu Tianxing's face was pale, but his eyes were firm. Facing the approaching army from the abyss, he raised his staff.

"If you want to enter Wancheng, you have to step over my Zhen Tianxing's corpse!"

On Mu Tianxing's staff, violent thunder energy is gathering crazily, and the eighth-level thunder magic [Tianlei Duankong] is about to be guided.

Sudden mutation!

The originally freely controlled elemental energy suddenly became violent and chaotic, and the magical energy gathered on the staff began to dissipate uncontrollably.

"【Element Interference】!"

Mu Tianxing was startled, this is an eighth-level chaos magic, which can interfere with the caster's magic power.

If it is a mage with weaker strength, it is very likely that he will be killed by the violent elemental energy.

Mu Tianxing hurriedly stabilized his mind, trying his best to control the berserk elemental energy, not letting them dissipate.

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