Psychic Card Master

"All the guards of Xicheng District, retreat into Wanling City!"

On the majestic city wall of Xicheng District, the sergeant of the Tianlei Army in Xicheng District shouted.

The guards of Wanling City suffered heavy casualties.

Since the battle so far, nearly half of the core combat power has been consumed.

This is just over five days.

"Chen Feng."

"what's on your mind?"

Linglong saw Chen Feng sitting on the ground, and whispered in his ear.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell outside the Xicheng District, and everyone felt very heavy.

In this battle, Chen Feng's army suffered more casualties than Meiyue's and Binglin's.

Chen Feng shook his head and said:

"I'm just wondering what the world is going to end up like."

Linglong originally thought that Chen Feng was missing Bairan and Manman, but she was taken aback when she heard Chen Feng's answer, and didn't know what to say.

Chen Feng looked at his hands.

He doesn't know what his future will be. It has been more than a year since he entered the land of Zhongzhou. The time is not long or short, but the current Chen Feng has not seen the hope of returning home.

"Let's go."

"Into the city."

Chen Feng got up, Fenglei spread his wings and flew over the city wall.

After a thorough cleaning, all the spoils of this battle were cleaned up by the obsidian warriors led by Zhou Lin.

Several waves of big beasts also allowed Chen Fengjun to gain a lot of wealth.

Zhou Lin didn't take a single bit of it privately, and took it all out.

These are the trophies that the brothers exchanged their lives for.

Originally, they didn't have any outstanding contributions on the battlefield. If they still embezzled materials, it would really be a thunderbolt.

Monster materials piled up into mountains, but after a wave of large-scale battles and casualties, everyone looked a little tired.

Even though Chen Feng himself was seriously injured, Jiuxin Haitang continued to use it to shine on several strong men who had burned their blood.

One of the Hunyuan strongmen of the Tianlei Army was seriously injured. After being treated by Chen Feng, he recovered a lot. He got up slowly, and the several Tianlei Army behind him got up one after another.

"Let's go back and report the military situation first."

"Leader Chen Feng, come to the conference room later."

"good."

After several Tianlei soldiers left, everyone in Chen Feng's army also sat down in the camp on the city wall.

Mo Yiyi's body had been burned, but the best materials on the Mozu were in the center of the material pile.

The heart of the demon clan exuding astonishing energy, the demonic sword with astonishing evil spirit, and the strange black claws and other top-quality materials...

Chen Feng was no stranger to the magic core.

In his virtual space, there is a magic core whose power is not weaker than Mo Yiyi's. Chen Feng prepared it for Patriarch Styx.

The magic core can be absorbed by the strong of all races.

"Give me this magic core."

Xue Qingfei looked at this magic core at the peak of Hunyuan, and said to everyone.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng, and Chen Feng naturally had no objection:

"Okay, here you go, Brother Fei."

Xue Qingfei took the magic core and breathed a sigh of relief.

His blood essence was seriously depleted, but if he could completely absorb this magic core.

Not only can it make up for the essence and blood, but it is also possible to take this opportunity to break through the Hunyuan.

But absorbing the extremely pure and violent energy in the magic core is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will explode and die. This has happened before.

"This is the Bing Demon Sword."

"Who wants it?"

Chen Feng asked as he raised the big magic sword that contained terrifying magic energy.

This weapon is absolutely fierce!

But after Chen Feng spoke, everyone still looked at Chen Feng, and a member said:

"Chen Feng, you and Brother Fei have contributed the most in these few battles, you should choose first."

In these few waves of battles, Chen Feng has always been the core of the team, and Xue Qingfei has always been the arrow of the team, and no one will have any objections to them picking first.

Chen Feng showed a smile.

"If I need anything, I will take it directly. Who needs this magic sword?"

Chen Feng raised the magic sword again.

In Chen Feng's prehistoric mythological world view, there is no character with a giant sword. Instead of this, it is better to give him to a brother, and he will get some other materials that are useful to him.

"Can I have it?"

Among the crowd, a young man covered in blood raised his hand.

"Can."

Chen Feng naturally knew him, one of the masters in the Hunyuan realm in the team.

Do your best in battle.

Chen Feng picked out some materials of strange beasts by himself, and handed these materials over to Zhou Lin.

Let Zhou Lin distribute it to you brothers.

He walked along the city wall towards the large meeting room in Xicheng District.

The situation on the main battlefield was much more tragic than the area guarded by Chen Feng and the others. The terrifying bloody air filled Chen Feng's nostrils.

When Chen Feng turned around and entered the core area of ​​Xicheng District, countless people shouted from behind:

"The defensive formation is about to open!"

"Everyone, please enter Wanling City within one minute!"

A moment later, there was a terrifying rumbling sound.

Strange fluctuations suddenly erupted around Wanling City, and a pure white light array rose from the ground.

Wrapped the entire Wanling City in it, isolating it from the outside world.

Chen Feng looked up at the strange barriers around Wanling City, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"I don't know how long this big formation can last."

...

boom!

boom!

boom!

Before the soldiers and civilians in Wanling City could be happy, there were bursts of roars outside the formation!

A large number of beast hordes continued to impact the city of all spirits, which was protected by the barrier.

Even a few people in the big conference room can hear it clearly.

"How long can this protective formation last?"

Below, a middle-aged man at the peak of Hunyuan asked in a deep voice.

General Tianlei did not lie to everyone, and replied truthfully:

"Because it has never been opened, so I don't know."

"It depends on the speed at which the formation consumes energy."

"Slowly half a month to a month, fast..."

"Not necessarily."

Some violent leaders suppressed the anger of the death of the team members and asked General Tianlei:

"General Tianlei, I'm not looking for fault."

"Continuing the fight like this, I really don't see any chance of winning in Wanling City."

"The number of monsters is astonishing."

"I don't know what Wanling City is thinking now."

In the entire second and third districts, how many elite monsters kept attacking their defense line.

It was already a little shaky before.

There is a steady stream of monsters, but they are not monsters, they need to recover and rest.

In fact, some smart leaders have gradually seen the inevitable result of this battle in the battle.

Chen Feng kept silent, listening to the leaders at the meeting express their opinions.

"We're stalling for time."

"Is it right."

Among the crowd, a leader looked at General Tianlei and asked directly.

They have no reinforcements, and there is no future for fighting with these people.

With the fighting power of Wanling City, it is impossible to resist this huge wave of beasts.

"right."

General Tianlei nodded, and in an instant, all the strong men in the conference room stood up!

Wanling City didn't even think about winning this battle!

It's just to buy time for Districts 4, 5, and 6. If the elite forces of District 3 are assembled, they will definitely be able to stop this huge tide of monsters!

This is the instruction of the Central Alliance City.