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Chapter 260: The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the strong man...

Organize the equipment, calm down, and then quickly line up into several large arrays, waiting neatly for Ziofra's orders.

The seventh team's Xuan-level team, plus the seventh team's entry into the ranks - the five thousand entry into the ranks are a small team, looking at Zioffra with a slight fear, and is about to go to the battlefield of a lifetime of death.

After waiting for several minutes, Taskachia's messenger brought the latest order.

"Mr. Ziofra, please wait for a while. The remaining teams of the adults will need to leave the barracks."

Ziofra nodded, looked at the other teams leaving one after another, and waited cautiously.

It seems that among the strong men in the ground level, the status of Skachia is only at the middle level, and a group of strong men in the peak level and upper level of the ground level have to lead the team to leave first.

Upon hearing this, Jevre lowered his head, his expression unchanged and thoughtful.

During the bloody battle, Skachia must be assigned to a relatively weak war zone. Never face the top figures directly, otherwise his group of three people would have to implement the final plan - guerrilla warfare from heaven to earth.

The silent demons faced the sudden rush of rushing wind, like the strong wind rising and the clouds flying, and the heroes left...

Ah! I said it wrong, it was the hero who returned triumphantly.

As other demon forces left one after another, Ziofra, who stood quietly in the obviously sparse square, finally waited for the armor and the heroic and sarcastic devils.

The powerful skachia led hundreds of peak-level demons in the Xuan-level realm, as well as nearly 190,000 troops with slightly chaotic steps, approaching in a dark way.

He glanced at Zioffra and the other two with a torch, and spoke strongly.

"Ziofla, according to the original plan, you three and the more than 4,000 Xuan-level demons will all be with me, and the other level warriors will be with the army."

"Mr. Tskachia, Ziofra follows all your instructions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziofra took Jevre and Leas without hesitation and stood a step behind Taskachia, forcing the other demons at the peak of the Xuan-level demons who were obviously powerful and retreated alive.

The expected slap in the face did not appear. The devils who were forced to retreat smiled and said hello, and it looked like they were familiar.

"Ziofla, I'll give you the position. When you arrive on the battlefield, remember to help you."

"That's right, you are still as domineering as ever! You don't want us to get closer to adults."

......

Jevre glanced speechlessly around, not daring to say a word.

Judging from this situation, Ziofra is probably the strongest man under Thaskachia, otherwise the rest of the demons would not be so polite.

If it were the strange face of Jevre just now, and he would have been scolded for a long time, he would have been scolded.

The world of demons is ultimately based on fists.

"Okay! Let's set off quickly, there is no such nonsense. Someone is staring at it in the sky."

Skachia impatiently interrupted her enthusiastic subordinates, then glanced secretly into the sky, then led the 230,000 demons to stride out of the military camp.

Tens of thousands of people are simply boundless.

This is a 230,000-strong army of demons that depended on the eleventh route. Not to mention the heads that could not be seen at first glance, the disturbing sound of footsteps alone was enough to scare some of the less courageous guys to death.

Jevre didn't know how to describe this suicide scene. He just hoped that when he returned, he would be content with one percent of his face.

After looking at the four powerful demons carrying the sky-shaking hammer, Jevre obediently followed behind Skachia quietly.

Proud and blessed

I silently walked through countless buildings, through the extremely tall military camp gate, avoided the amusing eyes of the city guards, and followed the eight hundred feet wide avenue and headed out of the city.

Jevre silently looked at the crowded demons on both sides of the avenue, looking at the lucky faces who were excited, excited, watching the fun, or secretly betting nonsense. His heart was full of fragrance and overwhelming.

Weak strength also has the benefits of being weak. These melon-eating demons who don’t care about the big deal when watching the fun, let alone the Xuan level, not even enter the level. Most of them are mortal demons living in shantytowns.

Perhaps it was because they were sure that many of these participants had not come back, so they dared to be so unscrupulous and dared to crawl out of the dirty and dark corner to watch the fun.

I learned from Ziofra that this time Lord Modav had captured all other organizations in Halls City.

In addition to the four top forces led by the An Alliance Conference Court, there are also powerful people in the heavenly level who have not been dispatched. The other second-rate forces basically only have a very small number of relatives and a small number of secret members.

Lord Modav is really cruel! He has not made any big moves for decades, and he can be thunderous when he takes action. Without any resistance, he cleans up the fly camp and dogs without any resistance.

Even if the bloody battle is finally won, Halls City will lose many faces, and a city with clear seas and peaceful waters will usher in a new situation.

Looking at the large number of masters and standard equipment surrounding the troops sent troops, the members of major forces who were unwilling to accept it could only endure it silently, and did not even dare to reveal the breath of resistance.

No one dared to disobey the order. Lord Modav, who didn't know where to hide, and more than a dozen heavenly demons hanging high in the air, were staring at the dense group of demons. Whenever there was an abnormality, he would kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

On this day, like a busy giant, Halls City was filled with uneasiness and restlessness. The war weapons that were fully activated, with invisible terrifying pressure, enveloped thousands of miles in radius.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants hiding in the dark outside Halls City were trembling and hid deep underground, not daring to show their heads.

Even the dark clouds in the sky spread out tactfully, allowing the dim sunlight to put on a piece of armor on Halls City.

The mountains and fields were filled with dense crowds of nearly 6.5 million people, and they were moving forward in a fierce manner along the West without a path.

That's right, in addition to the five million demons participating in the war, there were also one million and a half million city guards and the dead Yun army hidden in it, accompanying them as if they were guarding prisoners.

The group of elite soldiers and masters hidden in the dark who remained in Halls City are enough to shock ordinary demons who don’t have many masters.

Even if there is a yellow bird behind you, you will be careful to break your teeth.

.........

In a European-style castle that is as majestic as a Swan Castle, a demon with an ordinary appearance is laughing rampantly. When he is excited, he crushes the exquisite kitchenware at hand.

"Taskachia, Ziofra, this time, see if you can come back. No matter how hard you struggle, enjoy this gift package for the Blood Battle."

At the same time, there were some demons everywhere in the inner and outer cities, who were so excited that they were thorny in their eyes, and finally went to the execution ground.

Lord Modav, wise and powerful, you are so wise and smart. Thank you for your divine work.

I hope that the subordinates of Lord Tianyasa can be more effective and keep them completely.

After so many years of standing in Halles, Taskachia and Ziofra will always affect the interests of some people. Even if they don’t have the courage to cause trouble on the outside, they can’t resist the gloating.

At this moment, the fearful weapon shop owner, Agulis, was approaching Jevre's malicious gaze.

After using some small tricks, Ziofra incorporated him into his own team.

Halls City dare not alert the enemy, but now, what else can you worry about? Do you dare to come to the battlefield to join in the fun?

Isn't it reasonable for people to suffer accidental casualties? Iron Blood Special Forces Team

Unfortunately, the Crazy Scale Organization's personnel have never been found, otherwise Jevre would not mind letting the fat five leaders see the chef's knife skills.

If you say you are cut into pieces, you will never cut one more time.

Even a Beijing roast duck can be sliced ​​with 108 pieces, and a duck stand can be left to make a salt-salt duck stand or duck stand soup.

It is not difficult to cut ten thousand pieces of fat five leaders.

Jevre, who could not get what he wanted, hated Agulis more and more. He had never left this person from the corner of his eyes. He also asked Ziofra to arrange more than ten masters to guard the other party with all his might.

While feeling the boundless marching force, I slowly listened to the conversation between Skachiya.

"Ziofra, when you arrive on the battlefield, don't run around, just stay by my side just in case."

"Didn't you say that Jevre and Leas are also very powerful, and their cooperation is enough to match the ground level's first level? Then you must remember to discuss some joint attack tactics and don't waste each other's strength."

"If I encounter a strong enemy that is evenly matched, you should try to use mental attacks to interfere and prepare more opportunities for me."

Skachia kept giving careful advice and did not give anyone else a chance to protest.

"Of course, if you really encounter the peak level of the Earth level, and say ugly things first, you should do whatever you want. I don't care about you anymore."

"Okay! I understand all these things, so don't say them repeatedly. I've heard them several times. You won't be a little scared."

Ziofra smiled worriedly, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he risked his life to make a few jokes, but received no response.

But Sakuchia stared straight at the sky and became distracted again.

Ziofra turned his head in a relaxed mood and discussed tactics with Jevre.

Ziofra and Leas have communicated privately, but Jevre has been busy practicing and has not participated in the discussion on cooperation issues.

"Jevre, if you meet a master this time, Leas and I will directly use powerful illusions and cooperate with Leas's restrained sacrificial words. At that time, I hope you can use the speed comparable to the peak level of Xuan-level speed demons and use the ground-level bone-cutting knife to directly attack the key points. And if you are opponents of the same level, you will rely on each other and use each other to use their means."

"This? There is no problem, but when we encounter a weak person, we don't have to go out and hand the opponent over to others to deal with it, saving some physical strength. Also, I guess before entering the battlefield, I can practice "Soul Spurs" to the perfect stage, and I can also attack a sneak attack."

Jevre calculated the speed of his practice, nodded and gave Ziofra a reassurance.

"Okay! My illusion, your soul sting, and Leas's sacrifice are enough to make an ordinary earth-level demon drink a pot. Even if you lose your mind for a moment, you can cause some damage."

Ziofra smiled satisfied, and then continued to discuss some details.

The marching army was filled with storms and scared away all the creatures around them, and with steady steps, hitting the ground heavily, passing through the boundless wilderness, walking through the abandoned tribes, strolling in the mountains and ridges, hiking for 20,000 miles before stopping and resting in the shouts that resounded through the world.

There was no separate food to serve, and when each demon was about to set off, he sent three thousand pounds of barbecue to carry it with him.

Ziofra and his group were lazy and handed over their food to their subordinates to carry. Along the way, they didn't even have any sweat.

If it weren't for taking care of the army of demons who entered the level, with the normal physical strength of the demons in the Xuan level, there would be no need to stop in the middle.

Hearing that he could rest for four hours, Jevre quickly called Ziofra and sat cross-legged, continuing to practice "Soul Stomach" as if no one was around.

There was no way, Jevre did not find a shortcut to practice "Soul Spurs" while marching urgently, and could only take advantage of the rest time and work silently.

Jevre, who was full of urgency, no longer paid attention to the others and focused on practicing.
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