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Chapter 13401 What is despair?

At this moment, the four chief priests were filled with regret and helplessness. If he had known that Luanmo City had such methods, he would definitely have made a better plan to avoid such huge losses. How could he have foolishly rushed forward to die!

According to the previous information, although there is a defensive formation in Luanmo City, it is just a paper tiger, useless. Even if a strong man from the heavenly realm breaks in, it is just a slight scratch.

It won't cause any real harm at all.

However, now that I have witnessed the power of this defensive formation with my own eyes, the shock is simply unspeakable. The previous information is obviously old and out of date.

"Stand firm, brothers, as long as we can hold our ground and not be shaken by this sudden and powerful enemy, then the final victory will definitely belong to us!" Long Yingtian's voice was loud, and every word was sonorous and powerful, like a wave of force.

The invisible force inspires everyone present.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could penetrate the fog in front of him and see the hope for the future.

Obviously, he knew that over time, the enemy's huge coalition would inevitably expose various problems, whether it was food and grass supply, low morale, or internal conflicts, which would be the key to their victory.

At that time, for them, it was the clarion call for counterattack and the dawn of victory.

Long Yingtian couldn't help but look at Ling Xiao. In his grateful eyes, there seemed to be a thousand words flowing. Without Ling Xiao's help, their battle would have been defeated.

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Now, with the strong support of Ling Xiao, they only need to face the strong ones in the Ningzhen Realm. The pressure is greatly reduced and the chance of winning is greatly increased.

Although the odds of winning now are still not too great, they are already many times higher than the desperate situation before where there was almost no hope.

This hard-won hope is like a beacon, illuminating their path forward and igniting the fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Long Yingtian, do you think you can win like this? Even if the warriors below the Ningzhen Realm can't attack, we have far more experts at the Ningzhen Realm than you. In this battle,

You still can't win, no matter how hard you try, it's just stubborn resistance."

The voices of the four chief priests were as cold as the biting wind, and every word seemed to carry an endless chill, penetrating the hearts of everyone present. His eyes revealed unquestionable firmness and coldness, and there was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

With a smile, it seemed that he already had the victory in his hands.

The air around them seemed to be solidified, and the tense atmosphere was so stressful that people were breathless. Although Long Yingtian's side did not have the advantage in numbers, their eyes shone with unyielding light, which was a kind of unyielding spirit that they would never give up even in the face of desperate situations.

The tenacity to give up.

"Maybe, but the odds are always better."

Long Yingtian's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was stating an obvious fact. His eyes were deep, revealing an indescribable confidence and calmness. Although the situation was serious, he seemed to be confident, without any panic or fear.

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Behind him were the brothers who were fighting alongside him. Their eyes were equally firm, as if they were silently telling Long Yingtian: No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will face it together with you and never back down.

What else is there to say at this time? Ling Xiao has used his extraordinary strength and wisdom to create the best fighting environment for them. It is a battlefield full of opportunities and challenges, and it is also a stage for them to prove their strength and courage.

If they were still afraid at this moment, they would not have chosen to go to war with the enemy in the first place, let alone get to where they are today.

Long Yingtian raised his head slightly and looked at the vaguely visible enemy camp in the distance, feeling an inexplicable pride surge in his heart.

He knew that this battle was not only for victory, but also to prove their belief and determination. No matter what the outcome was, they were ready to fight with all their strength to win the slightest chance of victory.

"Is there a chance of winning? I will let you understand what despair means!"

The voices of the four chief priests were as biting as ice, and every word contained endless chill and unquestionable determination.

He waved his hand, and his tone revealed irrefutable authority: "The warriors under the Ningzhen Realm will continue to create pressure on them, making them feel the powerful oppression from our Holy Temple Alliance; all those above the Ningzhen Realm will be killed.

Entering Luanmo City, there is no need to leave anyone alive, just kill everyone on sight! Let our enemies know the consequences of challenging us!"

Following the order from the four chief priests, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield instantly became solemn and tense. The Ningzhen Realm powerhouses on the Templar Alliance side moved one after another, their eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty cold light, as if they were a group of people being captured.

The released beast is ready to tear the enemy in front of you into pieces.

The first to take action were the Ningzhen Realm experts from the eighteen major forces. There were eighteen of them, like a black lightning, instantly piercing the tranquility of the battlefield. Their figures intertwined in the air.

The complex trajectory reveals strong strength and profound heritage at every step.

"Leave these people to us!" Hun Huan stood up, his voice firm and powerful, like a majestic mountain, standing erect.

However, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Obviously, he knew that the strength of these eighteen people should not be underestimated.

Long Yingtian's eyes were as bright as fire. He glanced at Cheng Shifei who was standing beside him, with an unquestionable determination in his tone:

"No, there are eighteen of them. There are only three Ningzhen Realm experts from your Soul Clan in total. They cannot be opponents. Cheng Shifei, you lead the Ningzhen Realm experts from the Demon Suppressing Mansion to help. They must be

Stop them and don't let them break through our defense line!"

"clear!"

Cheng Shifei's voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes showed unquestionable determination.

He nodded, and then he flashed and rushed towards the eighteen powerful enemies like an arrow from a string. Behind him were the seven Ningzhen Realm powerhouses from the Demon Suppressing Mansion. Their figures were on the battlefield.

Draw a splendid trajectory.

As soon as they fought, Cheng Shifei and others felt the strength of the other party.

Each of those eighteen enemies had extraordinary strength. Their attacks came like a violent storm, leaving Cheng Shifei and others overwhelmed. Although they resisted vigorously, they still seemed somewhat powerless and the situation was precarious.

"Hun Canglan, take our people to help." When Hun Yu saw this, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He quickly turned around and looked at Hun Canglan beside him, with unquestionable determination in his voice.

Hearing this, Hun Canglan frowned slightly, but then nodded. He knew that the situation at this moment was serious and could not tolerate any hesitation. He quickly summoned six Ningzhen Realm experts from the Soul Clan lineage, and their
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