Immediately afterwards, more people began to follow suit. They put down their weapons and chose to survive.

More than half of the warriors in the entire Luanmo City chose to surrender. They stood or sat, lowered their heads or looked up, but everyone's eyes revealed the same emotion - the desire for life.

After all, no one wants to die, and they are not optimistic about this war. In their view, surrendering can save one's life, so why not surrender?

Long Yingtian watched this scene with mixed feelings in his heart. He felt sorry for those who chose to surrender, but also proud of those who still stood firm. He knew that this war was far from over, and the real test was yet to come.

in the back.

"A bunch of idiots." Hun Canglan's voice was filled with anger and helplessness, and his eyes shone with disappointment.

He scolded: "They really don't know the Holy Church's way of doing things. No matter the victory or defeat in this battle, those who choose to surrender are doomed. How can the Holy Church let them go so easily? They are really stupid.

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When Ling Xiao heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes revealed a bit of wisdom and calmness.

He patted Hun Canglan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Forget it, Brother Hun, don't worry about them. Since they have chosen to leave, it is a good thing for us. In this way, we will be better in the battle."

We can also concentrate more. After all, we have to leave our backs to our own people. Those who have surrendered are no longer our comrades."

Hearing this, Hun Canglan nodded slightly and his expression softened slightly. He understood what Ling Xiao meant and also understood that in this cruel war, everyone must make their own choice. He took a deep breath and let himself

My mood calmed down.

At this time, Hun Yu looked at the fourth officiant indifferently, and her voice was as biting as ice: "Okay, your goal has been achieved, so don't waste any more words. The battle between us will come sooner or later.

.Now, let us see who can have the last laugh."

Her eyes were full of determination and determination, as if she was ready to meet any challenge.

The four chief priests sneered, with a hint of ridicule and disdain in their voices: "Stupid people, since you are unwilling to surrender, then just wait to accept the sanctions of justice! Take action!"

As he finished speaking, a total of hundreds of holy sword knights suddenly flew out from behind him. These holy sword knights were like gods of war descending from the clouds, with tall and straight postures and a rainbow of momentum. They all exuded a faint holy spirit.

Light, that is the glory and power that belongs to the Holy Sword Knight.

These Holy Sword Knights are all experts in the Ningzhen Realm. Although most of them are only at the low level of the Ningzhen Realm, they are still in the Ningzhen Realm!

In this world where the strong are respected, Ningzhen Realm experts are enough for ordinary people to look up to. What's more, there are more than a hundred Ningzhen Realm experts here, and their existence is undoubtedly a force that cannot be ignored.

When these more than a hundred Holy Sword Knights released their pressure, the entire Luanmo City seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.

Those warriors who were still hesitating and struggling now felt the strong oppression from the Holy Sword Knights. Their hearts were filled with fear and uneasiness, as if they would collapse at any time.

More than a hundred holy sword knights swooped down like heavenly soldiers and generals. Their speed was extremely fast, like lightning streaking across the sky.

Their power is so powerful that it is like thousands of troops and horses galloping past, which makes people feel awe.

Everyone felt this strong sense of oppression, their heartbeats accelerated, and their breathing became rapid. At this moment, they all seemed to understand what it meant to be truly strong and what it meant to be irresistible.

"Thirteen demon generals listen to the order and stop them!" Ling Xiao's voice was firm and powerful, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed as if he drew an invisible command in the air.

In an instant, the thirteen demon generals headed by Ling Bi appeared next to him like ghosts. The auras on their bodies were sharp and fierce, as if they would burst out with amazing power at any time.

Almost at the same moment, Long Yingtian's voice resounded throughout the battlefield: "Fu Zun Guards, move out!" His eyes flashed with determination and firmness, as if he wanted to gather all his strength at this moment.

Following his order, three hundred Fu Zun guards poured out like a tide. They were dressed in uniform armor and holding sharp weapons. Their steps were neat and powerful, showing amazing discipline and combat effectiveness.

Although most of their combat power is not as good as that of the Holy Sword Knights or even the Thirteen Demon Generals, they have a large number of people and are good at fighting together, forming an indestructible line of defense.

At the same time, Hun Huan also issued an order: "The dead warriors of the Hun clan, go and help."

His voice was low and powerful, as if it contained endless majesty.

Five hundred soul warriors responded quickly. They were dressed in black uniforms and had ferocious masks on their faces, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Their combat effectiveness is equivalent to that of the Fuzun Guards, and even better in some aspects. Like ghosts in the dark night, they shuttle silently across the battlefield, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to this fierce battle.

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The three teams quickly assembled and formed three solid lines of defense. Each of them gave full play to their own advantages and jointly resisted the fierce offensive of the Holy Sword Knight. On the battlefield, swords, swords and shadows intertwined, and the shouts of killing were deafening. A thrilling battle was taking place.

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Although they were larger in number, their formations were well organized, and their momentum was not inferior to those of the Holy Sword Knights, to be honest, they were still lacking in terms of combat power.

This lack is not just in quantity, but also in quality. Each of the Holy Sword Knights is a carefully selected Ningzhen Realm powerhouse, and their combat experience and skills are far beyond those of ordinary people.

Under normal circumstances, the combination of the Palace Guards, the Soul Clan Death Soldiers and the Thirteen Demon Generals cannot be the opponent of the more than one hundred Holy Sword Knights. What they can do now is to try their best to hold back these knights.

More than a hundred holy sword knights buy time for their comrades in the rear.

As soon as the battle began, they were quickly suppressed. The attacks of the Holy Sword Knights surged like a tide, and every blow contained terrifying power.

If it weren't for the monster-level existence of Ling Bi, who could have withstood the fierce attacks of several Holy Sword Knights on his own, as well as the commanders of the Palace Guards and the Soul Clan Death Soldiers are all the best in the Ningzhen Realm, and each led the team tenaciously.

If they resisted, they would probably be defeated long ago.

At the moment, the battle can only be described as a stalemate. But this stalemate is not evenly matched, but a stalemate in which the two sides are at a disadvantage.

Every minute and every second, they were under tremendous pressure and exhausted physically and mentally. However, none of them chose to back down, because they knew that this battle was related to the fate of the entire Luanmo City, and they had to persevere.
Chapter completed!