Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 117: : Heavenly Soldiers Participate in War (1)

Despair, covering the hearts of every member of the Yama Temple, was covered in blood, but they gritted their teeth until the last moment.

"Boss Duanmu, brothers can't hold it!" In the melee, the deputy dragged his scarred body to kill Duanmu Hongru's side. Under the bloodstained face were a pair of tired eyes.

"When will the people of Floating City come? If you don't come, my brothers will all die."

Duanmu Hongru's heart is very complicated at this moment. They miscalculated the strength of the Star-Choosing Tower. They did not expect that the Star-Choosing Tower, which seems to be nothing on the surface, has created so many alchemy beasts in private. Wrong, they have been driven to a dead end.

At this moment, even if the team from Floating City rushed over, it would not help them.

"There are only a few thousand people in Floating Light City, and their strength is probably not as good as ours. There are still thousands of people in the Star Picking Tower who have not participated in the war. Even if they come to Floating Light City, I am afraid it will be difficult to restore the situation." Duanmu Hongru couldn't help sighing. After all, they underestimated the enemy, and they were unfamiliar with the alchemist and made them miscalculate the power of picking the stars.

This error is fatal.

The decisive battle has begun, and they have no retreat.

Yam Luodian retreats steadily, but the morale on the Zhanxinglou is high.

A man in black standing on the sidelines watching the battle, looking at the battlefield where the blood flowed by the alchemy beast, a sullen smile flashed across his eyes, he turned and walked to the carriage in the team, respectfully Said: "Second Young Master, Yan Luo Temple can't stand it anymore."

In the carriage, Gong Zhengyu saw everything on the battlefield through the thin screen windows.

The desperate resistance of all the people in the Yan Luo Temple, and the kind of death that fell into his eyes one by one, he sat in the carriage, looking numb at the **** battle before him, watching those who hold faith People were slaughtered one by one by ferocious alchemy beasts.

"That's what was expected." Gong Zhengyu spoke faintly, and there was no joy or anger in the words.

The man in black smiled and said: "The second young master’s method is better, knowing that Yan Luodian will not help but fight to the death with us. The boy with the red pupil has been arrogant for so many years. We already have tens of thousands of alchemy beasts, no matter how strong they are, they are not our alchemy beasts' opponents."

The man in black's voice is full of pride and disdain for Yan Luodian.

Gong Zhengyu's eyes drooped slightly, and he stopped watching the **** battle, but numbly said: "There should be two or three thousand people in the headquarters of the Yan Luo Temple, and their palace lord Chitong has never Appear, end the battle as soon as possible and avoid future troubles."

"Yes!" The man in black did not dare to neglect Gong Zhengyu's instructions. Although the young master was weak, but in terms of resourcefulness, no one in the entire star-catching building could do anything else.

Before being able to stop the sneak attacks on the Yan Luo Temple, Gong Zhengyu commanded one by one. With such a smart young master, plus the army of alchemy beasts built by Gong Qiang, they will surely unify the building. Happy Valley!

The man in black gave the final lore order to the alchemy beast army. Everyone in the Yan Luodian felt the sudden rise of the alchemy beast's aura, and an ominous premonition rose in everyone's heart.

At this moment, a loud horn suddenly tore the despair at this moment, and it spread to everyone's ears.