The speed of death is astonishingly fast. Basically, as long as you touch a little bit, the living person will be directly deprived of his vitality, and his death is extremely miserable.

Screams kept coming from the Demon Realm Cult, and the guards surrounded the Magic Beacon Tower and made some resistance with the water-flower sky barrier released by many water heroes, but they would still be invaded in a short time.

The personnel of the Demon Realm also realized that this kind of thing needed to be resisted, and they all hugged each other!

"Why, why did Lord Leng Jue do this!"

"This is rebirth for us!"

"Do you think this is credible?"

There are more and more casualties, and not all defenses can withstand this kind of murderous smoke. In front of Han Lang, Leng Jue's evil horned god is indeed defeated, but for those heroes who have not reached the advanced level and super level, this is the deadliest poisonous smoke. It is difficult to survive if you inhale it!

Han Lang could not ignore the guards.

Leng Jue Evil Horn God not only spit out the murderous smoke from his mouth, but its whole body was being released. Even if Han Lang knocked him down, these murderous black smoke would float towards Zhenbei Pass. Leng Jue Evil Horn God had already planned to self-destruct at this time. Before destruction, he would kill everyone here except Han Lang!

He can't kill Han Lang, but he can kill everyone else!

After several consecutive instant movements, Han Lang had already crossed ten kilometers and quickly approached the Zhenbei Pass Magic Beacon Tower.

"Han Lang!" Murong Yan showed joy on his face when he saw Han Lang appear.

Bai Teng, who had arrived shortly, was also excited and everyone was fine.

"You guys leave, I'll guard!" Han Lang said to them.

"But……"

Han Lang didn't give them a chance to say more.

"Bang!"

The soul power shone to the extreme, the dust flew away in the wind, and the crystal clear landed. The entire person surrounding the Zhenbei Pass Magic Beacon Tower disappeared in an instant.

Hundreds of people, who were fighting bloody battles at the Magic Beacon Tower one second ago, appeared behind the fortress city the next second. The empty city, not far away, was a magnificent wall standing in an endless stream, like a Tianzhe Mountain Range, separating the army of the underworld in another area.

"We...we..." Ye Hong was so shocked that he didn't know what to say for a long time. The instantaneous movement of hundreds of people must be the top hero, right?

The silver light was still floating around. The prophet looked at Han Lang's back, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Forget it."

Han Lang turned his head and looked at the complex expression on the prophet's face.

Han Lang understood the prophet's meaning, and he wanted to end the resistance...

Sphinx did not stop attacking the magnificent wall at all, and Zhenbei Pass could no longer last much time.

Bin Wei naturally knows better than anyone else that the source of the earth has actually dried up.

The source of soil is not infinite. Every time the ancient level is mobilized and every repair is a huge consumption. Even if Han Lang does not use the instant movement to bring everyone the murderous smoke, the magnificent wall can't last for a few minutes.

"Crack"

It seems that the sentence has come true. Once the belief is shaken, the magnificent wall will also be shaking. A huge crack appeared in the magnificent wall of Zhenbei Pass, which is unattended. This crack is not only on the side of the attack of the Sphinx, but even behind the magnificent wall, you can see this crack spread all over the place, from hundreds of meters to thousands of meters, and then from thousands of meters to several kilometers!

"Damn it, if you hold on for another half a day, everyone will be able to leave!" Bai Teng said unwillingly.

The white vine came from the sacred wood, and the source of the soil there was about to dry up. I originally wanted to get some here, but who knew that the source of the soil of the Zhenbeiguan was consumed more severely...

The magnificent wall has only been standing for a day and a half. The entire Beiyuan people should have not completely evacuated to Feihuang City. In terms of the speed of the iron hooves of the army in the underworld, there will still be thousands of people who will die at their hands.

Moreover, the defense line of Feihuang City is not invincible. If the Khufu pyramid exists for a longer time, Feihuang City is likely to be destroyed!

"We can die less in one day and a half. Don't say so much. The defense line of Feihuang City still needs us to go!" The prophet said more firmly this time.

Death is certainly giving everything, and living is hard-won. Without the emergence of creatures of the Sphinx level, the magnificent wall should be able to support it for more than two days. Now the source of the earth has dried up, and staying there is nothing more than a meaningless sacrifice.

This battle will not end so soon. Feihuang City is not absolutely safe. They know the Khufu pyramid better than those who don’t know what happened. Living is more meaningful than death!

"How many people will die in the past half day?" Han Lang asked to know first.

"I don't know either." The prophet replied.

Judging from the migration reports sent not long ago, at least four or five relatively distant towns have not arrived in Feihuang City. How many people are there? How could these frontline soldiers know...

"The people from Lucheng, the farthest, did not arrive in Feihuang City, and there were some remote towns and villages." Bai Teng replied.

Lucheng is a small city built on the Lu River. Behind it is the loess mountain, distributed in the sacred wood zone in a strip, and is guarded by Baiteng. It is the farthest from Feihuang City. If you move, it will probably take some time.

When Han Lang walked there as a Beilu, the small town gave Han Lang a familiar feeling.

"You guys leave, I'll guard it." Han Lang repeated what he said on the Magic Beacon Tower just now.

"Why are you guarding? The city wall is about to be broken!" Baihu said anxiously.

"I can't leave yet," Han Lang replied.

Han Lang cannot leave, he must continue to fight! It is the one Han Lang who only wants to fight for the last till the end of the world, and only wants to fight for the blood and body burning to stop the ashes!

"Boom boom"

The magnificent wall of the Great Wall of Zhenbei Pass finally broke the dam. The crack before became the culprit, causing such a long line of defense to collapse completely from the core position!

The wall collapsed like a mountain collapse, and the loud noise made the earth tremble violently, and the rolling lime smoke rolled into the sky, pulling it into a dust curtain with no obstacle at all, covering the last scene of hell for the people of Beiyuan!

The dust will dissipate very quickly, and the army of underworld, which is like mountains and seas, is surging more turbulent, more majestic, more overwhelming, and more terrifying than imagined!

The creatures in the underworld came to vent, and the entire Fangba Plain trembled again, and the vast northern land would soon be swallowed up.
Chapter completed!