Archfiend Chapter 919: : Countdown timer

　　　　 "Four, four hours and twenty minutes, sir." The person who answered was so frightened by the violent drink that his legs became weak.

　　　　 No one answered. Everyone's eyes stared at the light curtain.

　　　　 entered the Human Face in the second hour and forty minutes, the dragon gate broke, the Jialan Witch was buried in the combined force of the three primordial infants, the ancient forbidden area of ​​Malorne was fully opened, and hundreds of galloping prehistoric beasts let the guard None of the 300,000 monks in the Dragon Gate were spared, with internal organs and stumps splashing all around, and the scene was even more terrifying than Liuhong Bridge.

　　　　 "Damn...Damn!!" The Wu Ling Wang roared up to the sky, punching the console with a punch, and his eyes were blood red.

　　　　 "Ancestral Spirit Bless..." He raised his head, took a deep breath, and waved his hand: "The remaining 300,000 people..."

　　　　 "With my own king, I will take you personally!"

　　　　 "Give up the path of destruction, retreat to Yin and Yang Yin... Turn off all the spiritual power except for all the main control rooms! Fight them to the death!"

　　　　 Under the tremendous pressure, even if it was him, his voice was a little broken. He gritted his teeth and sprayed out a hexagonal crystal. Everyone underneath took a look, and they were all in a daze.

　　　　 "The Heart of the World Spirit?" The adjutant glanced at it, then let out an uncontrollable scream, and escaped like crazy!

　　　　 "You dare!!" Wuling King Jiejie laughed, and ten thousand golden light burst out from the tears of the world spirit, and most of the people in the entire command room had a white soul on top of their heads, submerged in the crystal.

　　　　 At the same time, the majestic spiritual power of the human face, tens of millions of spiritual power, converged like a sea tide, and rolled up a white tornado vortex on the crystal.

　　　　"When things came to an end, the opponent's general was overwhelmed, and you actually rushed away?!"

　　　　 "The Zhenwu world has raised Yuer, etc., and the Fu Yuer has been in the family for tens of thousands of years. At this time, you dare to stand still?"

　　　　 At the same time, on the Supreme, a pure white wolf, hundreds of meters high, with blood on the upper body, and in front of him, an octopus-like monster was torn to pieces. The dark forest beneath his feet retracted into his body.

　　　　 The man wolf broke his neck, creaked, gritted his teeth and said: "Prince Sword Lord, is this king okay?"

　　　　"Ten minutes was wasted." Sword Master Xuanyuan looked at the hourglass floating in front of him: "Go, Zhenwu Realm Nascent Soul must deal a devastating blow to the earth at this moment, and at the same time, they must also find ways to get back here. We don’t know when they will come back, but we must prepare for the worst."

　　　　 "Can they come back?" Ophir Covinus regained his human form and smiled coldly: "When they come back, this place has been turned into a wreck."

　　　　 the scream of sorrow, there is a dead body at the feet of the two Yuan Ying of the Royal Dulus family. Opposite them, a huge rune is like an eye, emitting a ray of light, but it can't stop these two supreme powers.

　　　　 "How far is it?" Caesar said solemnly.

　　　　 "The last fifty thousand meters." Wrynn frowned: "I always feel that something is wrong."

　　　　 This is a church-like room with countless stars gathered in the circular vault. Caesar stretched out his hand and shook it abruptly. Rune let out a heart-piercing scream, which turned into numerous golden light splashes.

　　　　 "There is indeed something wrong." There was silence in all directions, and Caesar looked at the suddenly quiet surroundings. In a space of tens of thousands of meters, three Yuan Ying and six Jin Dan looked extremely small: "It's too quiet here... 'Undead King?'"

　　　　 Augustus opened his eyes, beside him, countless blood bats turned into blood clouds and sank in all directions. He frowned: "Zhenwu Realm seems to have given up control of the core, what are they waiting for? Do they think they can hold on for five hours in the hands of the three Yuanying?"

　　　　 Slaughter, Almaty Khan in the Sky, White Samu in the Sand, Lugba, the three Yuan Ying looked around. Almaty Khan picked up a dilapidated scripture with a solemn expression, looked at it for a few times, and closed it quietly: "No...the situation is a bit problematic."

　　　　"The broken pages of the Quran are warning, why on earth?"

　　　　……………………………………

　　　　 "Boom boom boom!!!" The foggy London, thousands of planes pulled out a majestic formation in the air, on the ground, the thousand-year-old capital was full of smoke, and countless missile launchers stand on top of the tall buildings. , The black torrent of tanks shuttles between the cities.

　　　　 is on the horizon of Paris, an iceberg of tens of thousands of miles is suspended in the sky. Around it, there are more than a dozen caves and heavens, some of which are the City of White Clouds, some of the Genting Palace, and some of the Sea That Never Sleeps... The floating boat, the real martial arts monk flying the sword flying in the air.

　　　　 "Let it go!!" In an instant, the aura flickered, and countless magic weapons fell in the sky like meteorites.

　　　　"Boom..." With a loud noise, the Tower Bridge, a historical site of centuries-old landmarks, shattered and vanished in tears in the eyes of the British Prime Minister and all the residents.

　　　　 Elizabeth Tower, collapsed, St. Paul’s Cathedral shattered, London clock tower turned to ashes... This ancient city is full of gunpowder. The attack in the sky has never been so fierce, wave after wave, between cities, more than 100 meters high war puppets are everywhere.

　　　　Blood, gunpowder, and wreckage have become the last theme of this ancient city.

　　　　"Lambeth falls..." "Hakney falls..." "Islington area commander Lieutenant General Jonas sent the final communication..." "The 44th Missile Brigade is missing..."

　　　　, a bunch of messages are like bad news, gathered in the command room three hundred meters underground.

　　　　 Prime Minister, upper and lower congressmen, think tank, hundreds of people, no one left.

　　　　 "My compatriots..." After a long time, the Prime Minister turned around and said to the bottom with a choked voice: "Today, we may die here."

　　　　"However, please remember that we are the empire that never sets in the sun. We do not leave any regrets."

　　　　 His hand has been placed on a black box.

　　　　 Nuclear weapons activation button.

Beside 　　　　, countless guards with tears in their eyes, watching the other side tremblingly open the box.

　　　　 "Wait..." At this moment, a woman's voice came. A golden scepter was pressed on his hand.

After 　　　　, there is a kind elderly woman sitting, dressed in the service of an ancient European nobleman and wearing a crown. She looked at the screen in front: "Wait...Look at...what is this?"

　　　　 Everyone looked over.

　　　　 It's foggy...

　　　　The fog is all over London. At this moment, there is endless fog in the squalls of war, no matter how fierce the attack is, it cannot be opened.

　　　　 "Palace Master!" Hanhaixian Palace, not far from London at this moment, Moon Shadow Fairy's face was pale, watching the battle in front of her.

　　　　 "Look here."

　　　　 Yueying Xian's grandmother looked over. As Yuan Ying, she frowned for a week. This mist is too weird, and... there seems to be something in it.

　　　　"Let the Ice Spirit Guard stand by. The monk of the Fairy Moon Palace prepares to descend and clean. There are seven holes on the left to cover the heaven and blessings." She was also very anxious: "Whatever it is, in the last few hours, I must lay here!"

　　　　 "Yes!"

　　　　 She looked down at the hourglass in her hand.

　　　　 Even her hands are full of cold sweat.

　　　　"The last three hours..." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "In three hours, my palace will let you blood splash five steps!!"

　　　　 in the dense fog that filled London, red eyeballs suddenly lit up, and in the next second, in the shock of everyone, the legendary creatures suddenly rushed out of the fog!

　　　　 a witch in a black robe, a tauren... these things seem to have come from across ancient times, suddenly appearing in the thick fog.

　　　　 "Roar!!!" A huge tauren slashed through the tank in front of him with one axe. In the air, several black witches with withered bones, with the magic of ice and fire, instantly laid down two foundation-building cultivators in the real martial world.

　　　　 regardless of the enemy and us, as long as you are in front of you, absolutely kill!

　　　　"What the **** is this?" Underground, the Prime Minister took his hand off, and everyone looked at the screen in amazement.

　　　　 They didn't know that at this moment, the golden apple tree above Europe trembled suddenly, and then a brilliance shot into China and sank into the Ming Tombs.

　　　　 China, Chairman Gao looked at the information from various places and sighed: "London... is almost out of support."

　　　　"Their ‘mystery’ has become open..."

　　　　 No one can see it. Under the Ming Tombs, the glyph on the cauldron came alive due to the brilliance of the golden apple tree, glowing with colorful glow, and the entire huge cauldron began to slowly rotate.

　　　　 A roar from the center of the earth, fluctuations generally sweep the world.

　　　　 No one knows, no one can see. Even if the True Martial Realm Nascent Soul on Earth saw it, it would never care.

　　　　 because their hearts are beating over time. From the gaze of the fifteenth Da Yuanying, she could not see anything except the hourglass in her hand.

　　　　 At this moment, it is seven o'clock in the evening, and the setting sun is like blood.

　　　　"There are more than three hours left..." The ancestor Mo Yun looked up at the sky, like a stone sculpture, with missiles flying around hundreds of thousands of miles, planes flying through the sky, nothing.

　　　　 "It was nearly four hours in the end." The Bering Strait, surging towards the dragon ancestor's spiritual power, sits on the ocean, and the hourglass rotates in front of him.

　　　　"Three hours later, in the real martial world, the battle of Yuan Ying, who is not returning to the world, decides the direction of the war~IndoMTL.com~Everyone of the moon, if you can’t stand it...you don’t have to live anymore. Old man. No matter who you are!" "Wait...the gangsters who are not returning to the realm, three hours later, everyone will see you, sneak attack on the moon base, you will have to pay the same price!"

　　　　 The blazing flames in his heart, called Jiao Zhuo, have already made the eyes of all Zhen Wu Yuan Ying on the earth red.

　　　　 is killing in all directions, they are also waiting, waiting for the moment of the tide on the moon.

　　　　"The Star Annihilation Gate'Peacock' is open." "The Star Annihilation Gate'Lianhua' is open." "The Star Annihilation Gate'Ruoshui' is open." "The Star Annihilation Gate'Tengfeng' is open. Status." "The Star Annihilation Gate'Star Destruction' is open."

　　　　"The annihilation domain weapon "shattered" is ready." "The annihilation domain weapon "Shenlong" is ready." "The annihilation domain weapon "Sura" is ready" "Annihilation domain weapon..."

　　　　 The four major gates of annihilating stars and thirty-two weapons of annihilating domains are all open.

　　　　 Zhenwu Realm, put the last bargaining chip, even if you leave, you will also destroy the earth.

　　　　 and on the earth, the sharp blade hides the sheath, just waiting for the moment when the sword is shocked.

　　　　Any party, every second counts.

　　　　 Whether it is the real martial arts world or the earth, they are using their lives to gain time and strength to win every second.

　　

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