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"Report!"

But at this time, a loud notification sounded from outside the palace, and Lieutenant Li saw one knee down on the ground, saying: "Master Qi Chang, the leader of Mo Changfeng was seriously injured, and he is now being rescued by the members of the Yunhe Legion with spying intelligence. Front Hall!"

"What! Chief Mo Changfeng was seriously injured! What's the matter?" Kevin said: "Isn't the city's main palace sending troops to meet the twelve tribes of the tribe, how could it be found by the Yunhe Legion? Who sent it?"

Deputy Li said: "It is urgent, and it will be a crisis inquiry."

Speaking of this, Lieutenant Li looked at Augustine and said: "City Lord, the chief of the Mochangfeng Patriarch is seriously injured. I am afraid that it will not work. I urgently want to see you. Please go quickly."

"Go quickly." Augustine replied, and immediately followed Lieutenant Li to the front hall.

Reynolds and others in the Dragon and Tiger Hall glanced at each other, and they all felt a strong ominous feeling. They also rushed to the front hall to see what happened?

The main palace, the front hall.

"Mo leader, hold on! The city master is coming soon, please be sure to hold on!" Liu Bo screamed, holding the **** palm of Mo Changfeng tightly. Horrible injuries.

At the moment, Mo Changfeng was lying on a soft animal skin mattress, covered with blood, and the blood was flowing like a person, as if the whole person crawled out of the blood pool. Even if Liu Bo suppressed it with a strong fighting spirit, it was still difficult to suppress Mo Changfeng Blood flowing from the corner of the mouth.

Mo Changfeng was very badly wounded, with hundreds of wounds all over his body. There were dozens of scary blades on his chest, spine and abdomen, which seemed to be torn by a sharp blade, penetrated, and turned white. The violent flow of blood could not be suppressed.

And this is not the most serious. What is more fatal is that Mo Changfeng’s internal organs have been shattered by his powerful fists and palms, and his whole body is twisted and broken, as if there were a pair of tyrannical big hands in Mo Changfeng’s Violently ravaged in the body!

"Pharmacist! Healing potion!" Liu Bo shouted anxiously. Mo Changfeng was the leader of the human tribe Biddi tribe. He suffered such a fatal injury. Who is the poisonous hand? What is the situation of the human tribe now?

All this is unknown, and Mo Changfeng is needed to tell everyone that Mo Changfeng must not be allowed to die before the city lord arrives.

However, the wounds suffered by Mo Changfeng were too heavy, and the internal organs were all broken up. He couldn't take any therapeutic medicine at all, and the hot blood choked out with the hot blood in the mouth of the medicine.

Mo Changfeng said nothing, closing his last mouth with anger, his eyes almost glaring out of the frame, and the green muscles bursting out of his forehead were like earthworms.

At this time, Mo Changfeng couldn't feel the pain anymore, and the passing of the life source made him feel the boundless cold and darkness!

He knew his life was at an end, but he had to hold this last breath, because the twelve tribes of the human race were killed and injured by the night attack of the 72 descendants of the demons. For this major change, he must tell Augustine.

The descendants of the Demon Race have strongly launched the racial war and set off the beacon of the massacre. The coalition forces that destroyed the 12 tribes of the human race will then target the Rising Sun City. He must prepare Augustine to protect the fire of the human race!

The rapid passage of life made Mo Changfeng, the wrought iron man, tremble and twitch, his vision began to blur, and the endless darkness came like a tide...

"Ink leader!"

At this moment, a call from the front hall filled with grief and repression sounded, and Augustine, the lord of the city, arrived, and all the Yunhe Legion around Mo Changfeng immediately gave way.

"City Lord!" Mo Changfeng felt excited as he heard Augustine's voice.

"Don't speak." Augustine said in a deep voice, and immediately fell on Mo Changfeng's chest. The mighty fighting spirit of the peak Doujun like the vast river and sea immediately poured into Mo Changfeng's body, preventing the passage of life, making Mo Changfeng alive. The horrible injury of the country was suppressed.

"Not... useless." Mo Changfeng snapped Augustine's wrist and said: "Listen to me!"

At this time, the chaotic footsteps sounded in the front hall, but Renault and Yudong Huang, who followed, came to see the long-dead Mo Changfeng, and everyone suddenly showed a deep grief.

Facing Mo Changfeng, who has reached the end of his life, even Reynolds and Master Yassa are also returning to heaven, and can only watch Mo Changfeng suffer from death!

"Cough..." Mo Changfeng coughed violently, thick blood foam squirted from the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was instantly grayed out, but Mo Changfeng grabbed Augustine's wrist, and his strong will Struggling to counter the advent of Death, squeezing a few words from the teeth, said: "War broke out, the twelve tribes were destroyed, the emperor participated in the war, and the human race suffered from the genocide. The city... the city master, protecting the human race... inherited……"

puff!

Exhausted in a breath, the injury that was suppressed in Mo Changfeng's body was like a violent volcano erupting completely. A thick blood mist spewed out of Mo Changfeng's mouth in an instant, as if the blood of war and fire rained down the front hall, and all of them were scattered.

And Mo Changfeng's tight body also softened at once, like a discouraged ball, his neck was crooked, and his life was completely lost, but the eyes that had been purified and purged were dead, staring. With Augustine.

It seems that the hatred has not disappeared, the wish has not been tasted, and it seems that the death of the human race cannot be assured...

"Ink leader!" Augustine uttered a wailing voice, shaking his palm gently against Mo Changfeng's cheek, and said with a loud voice: "Come and go, even if the deity is a soldier and a soldier, he vows to protect the inheritance of the human race! "

Mo Changfeng closed his eyes and looked away. At this moment, a very painful atmosphere filled the entire front hall!

No one thought that the descendants of the Mozu actually launched a racial war, and it exploded so quickly!

In the twelve tribes of the human race, more than 100,000 lives were annihilated in the flames of war, and buried under the butcher's knife of the descendants of the demons. How terrible this is! What a pain!

"Fuck, his grandmother! These gangs of dogs, the descendants of the Devil Race!" Duo Er heard the angry curse.

"City Lord! The war has erupted, the truth is true, please order, I will wait to fight against the descendants of the Demon Race!" Chris said.

"City Lord, order it!" Blood Rufeng asked.

"City Master, order it!" said the family clan of Kevin and others.

Mo Changfeng's tragic death, the destruction of the twelve tribes of the human race is like a sharp spike deeply penetrated into the heart of the human race, the feeling of the same family, the fire of revenge burned up, and vowed to let the devil The descendants of the tribe paid a terrible price for their evil deeds!

"Okay!" Pressing the inner grief and anger, Augustine stood up, and a burst of fire and blood suddenly exploded from Augustine's body, and the anger swept away, making the entire front hall full of momentum. stand up.

"Chris listens!"

"The end will be there!" Chris knelt on one knee.

"You lead the 30,000 heavy armor of the Tianlong Legion to defend the inner city and shelter 300,000 people in the city!"

"Lead the order!" Chris answered.

"Dearly heard, you led a 20,000 blood army to suppress the outer city teleportation array, but the descendants of the Demon Race will appear and kill!"

"Leader!" Duo Er heard.

"Blood Rufeng, you led the Eight Thousand Blood Cavalry to the funeral of Yanshan to stop the pioneers of the Demon Alliance. You don't have to force it, you intend to slow down."

"Yes!" Blood Rufeng led the order and left in a hurry.

"Phantom!" Augustine looked at the commander of the Yunhe Legion.

"Subordinates are here!" Shadow Charm took a step forward.

Augustine said: "The Emperor Demon Morrison is participating in the war, and the situation is critical. You immediately lead the Yunhe Legion to search the information of the eight parties, and contact the main city of Bai last month to request support. In addition, you will notify the three cities of Tianhua, Lanfeng, and Jinshi to prepare for the battle, in case you encounter a demon The descendants of the race attacked!"

"Yes!" Shadow Charm led away.

"Patriarch Kevin!" Augustine turned to look at Kevin and said, "You lead the family forces to contain the Hawke family."

"Liu Bo, you organized the Eight Thousand Guards to curb the Hill family to prevent the two families from taking advantage of the chaos, and the joint forces of the descendants of the Mozu should cooperate together."

"Leadership!" Kevin and Liu Bo answered in unison.

"Patriarch Doug, Patriarch Os, and Li Lieutenant, you are in charge of the "Fire of Hope" plan, gathering the best 10,000 boys and girls in the city in preparation for defeat and evacuation!"

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

Although Augustine and other high-level human races did not expect that the descendants of the Mozu would wage war so quickly, they had already negotiated a set of preparation plans in advance, and even thought about the escape route even after the defeat, leaving the inheritance of the fire for the human race!

"Father, seniors, what about us?" Renault and Emperor Yudong saw that Augustine had already been deployed, but without any of their tasks, he couldn't help but question.

"Your outstanding talents and extraordinary endowments are the hopes of the future of the human race. There should be no surprises. After Lieutenant General Li finishes the "Hope of Hope" plan, you will immediately evacuate!" Augustine said in an undoubted tone.

"I'm not going!" Emperor Yudong said: "The flames of war are fierce, and the invasion of the demons is the time when our country survives. My generation is passionate and contributes combat power. Even if it is dead, it will die on the battlefield. It can be like a dog for the family. Run away!"

"Reynolds won't go either. If it's really time to flee, the Rising Sun City might be overthrown. This chaotic continent has no land for human race reproduction?" Reynolds said powerfully: "War is battle, death is death, all in one Bloody, dare to call Sun and Moon blood stained!"

"Put up your **** frenzy, now is not the time to succeed!" Augustine solemnly said: "You must obey the arrangement of the deity, if you do not follow, the military law will not be merciless!"

"father!"

"senior!"

Renault and Emperor Yudong refused to evacuate, so they wanted to speak again, but at this time

expensive! expensive! expensive! expensive……

The loud horn sound suddenly came from the city gate. This is the horn sound of the police. Has the descendant of the Demon Race attacked the Rising Sun City? !

How can it be so fast!

Everyone came out of the front hall under suspicion, and saw thousands of giant ships covering the sky and covering the sky from the far sky, covering the sky and the dark pressure, the vast magic breath sprayed the black, straight The mountains and rivers are all changed!

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