"Roar~~~"

The orc army launched an attack.

At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was tide, and it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In a blink of an eye, countless orc warriors were strangling with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea monsters, but their attributes were much stronger than zombies and earth fire ghosts. So after a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could not be withstood. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even washed away. The orc crowd began to penetrate continuously and approached the foot of Mount Li.

Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get to Mount Li. There are dense mountain atmospheres, and these orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat sauce the moment they step into.

...

"Lin Xi."

I followed Senior Sister Yun and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. The next step is probably not just to kill monsters. There will be killing moves on the throne."

"knew."

She then alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.

...

With the attack of the orc army, the battle lasted for about half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, saying, "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss with the orc king and serve food for Mount Li?"

"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."

A throne suddenly bumped out of the sea of ​​clouds. Fan Yi, who was high above the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the handrail of the throne with one hand, lowering the entire throne at a rapid speed. Finally, he came to the earth and stood side by side with an orc king wearing armor and blood-red eyes, and smiled and said, "Your Highness of the Orc King, should this human race be extinct?"

"Should!"

The orc king looked stern, holding a golden battle axe in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "When Xuanyuan Ying became the emperor, the human race had always coveted the territory of my orcs, and even sent scouts to hunt my people again and again to erode my territory. Now, Xuanyuan Ying is dead, and the entire human race should be punished!"

“So very good.”

Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Now, the new emperor of the human race has forged the four mountains. He wants to turn away the troops of our Holy Demon Legion by relying on the mountains of the world. This is a great rude. Lord Lin Hai decided to break the northern mountain Li Mountain first and the southern mountain Luming Mountain. So, can Your Highness borrow something from Xiaosheng? With such things, Xiaosheng may be able to break several hills in the northern mountain Li Mountain and reduce their mountain atmosphere."

The orc king frowned and said, "Mr. Fan Yi is one of the top ten thrones. He has half of the world's cultural fortune and is a person whom Lord Lin Hai relied on. Why bother borrowing anything you want? Just take it. My orc tribe is not the stingy human race?"

“It’s so much better.”

Fan Yi clapped his hands gently with his fan and said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng wants to borrow is nothing more than the million lives of the orc army."

"What?!"

The orc king was stunned: "Mr. Fan Yi...is he kidding?"

"You see, I'm kidding?"

Fan Yi smiled slightly and said, "Don't forget, Your Highness, you have agreed just now, so Fan Yi didn't care about that much and had to take it yourself."

“…”

The orc king trembled all over, holding the battle axe, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what do you want to do?"

"Just a sacrifice."

Fan Yi had already mastered the throne and had only indifferent to the orc king in his eyes. Zhang hand sacrificed a book simplified book and said with a smile: "The book simplified book is the book ritual of life and death. It was written by me, Fan Yi. Tsk, it can be said to be a world-wide strange text. Now, I borrowed the energy and life of millions of living creatures from the orcs to sacrifice my double-bead sword. I hope my sword will be successful in opening the mountain!"

As he said that, he suddenly lifted his palm, and suddenly countless golden silk threads in his hand rushed off the throne, and then he was closely linked to the spiritual platform of the orc warriors who were about to launch an attack in the pioneering forest map. Millions of golden silk threads stretched across the heaven and earth, which was quite spectacular. When I opened the Ten Directions of Hot Wheel An, I suddenly saw the expressions of the group of implicated orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were constantly being pulled away and following the golden silk threads, while their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, and their blood was evaporated and turned into corpses.

"Fan Yi!"

The orc king was heartbroken. This time he brought his clan to his full nest. A total of millions of soldiers served for the alien demon army. But he did not expect that it would be the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits who died and were cooking. When he arrived at Fan Yi, the cunning rabbits were about to kill the dog before they died. In an instant, except for nearly one million orcs who entered Mount Li and were close to the players, the other half orcs were all "deadly"!

In a blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden silk thread was suddenly recycled, and finally turned into strands of golden cyclones containing the majestic life aura hovering around the double-bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted and laughed proudly, lifted the double-bead sword high, silently circulated the aura, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of the heavens. Don't you, the sword spirit with deep affection, open your eyes?"

So, Feng Buyin, who was refined into the double-bead sword, opened his eyes with true heart.

"Okay!"

Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped high, made a slashing gesture of slashing out his sword, and laughed: "You are not aware of the white-clothed young man, so why don't you get the sword?"

Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed forward with a white jade sword in his hand and said, "My dear Shan, take the sword with me!"

"boom--"

In the sky, the sword that had refined millions of creatures was blasted out under Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain water restriction above Mount Li. For a moment, the mountain atmosphere continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even more fierce than Lin Hai, who was the ascension realm before, and Fertuna's sword drawing!

In a blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain atmosphere in the sky shattered, and the mountain and water restrictions less than a mile away from us continued to crack. If we penetrated it, the sword would actually land on Mount Li, Beiyue.

In front, Siyue Shanjun's golden body was surrounded by smoke, and they were all trying their best to resist the sword.

"Senior sister?"

I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side, and it seemed that only Senior Sister Yun took the sword and blocked the sword.

But she shook her head slowly and said to me in a soft voice: "I can't draw the sword because... my senior sister also wants to welcome the sword that belongs to me. If I draw the sword now, my senior sister may not be able to stop it later. Let the sword that the four mountaines of the human race should bear, let the four mountaines of the human race take on."

"Um."

I focused my head, stood up tall, and the real dragon energy flowed all over my body, and said, "Is there any way to solve it?"

"There is a method to solve."

A mountain god with a stable golden body came out from a side peak, wearing military armor, holding a golden battle sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "The mountain god of golden thread, the god Fenghou Lin Rufeng wished to explode his golden body and sacrifice his life to his country!"

"Kamikaze!"

Guan Yang, the king of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"

When he was speaking, the Golden Line Mountain God had already ignited his golden body with a smile. With a loud bang, the entire mountain trembled, and countless pieces of the golden body rushed into the sky like a star rain to make up for the lack of atmosphere in the mountains that were slashed out by Fan Yi's sword in the sky.

But, it's still not enough.

Another old man walked out of the temple on the mountainside, with a stable aura of gods. He smiled slightly: "The god of Bailang Mountain, Zhang Xianlin of Luhua Academy, is willing to explode his golden body and sacrifice his life to his country!"

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and the second-grade mountain god who destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight mountain gods stood up, preferring to completely die than to destroy the Four Mountains by Fan Yi’s sword!

...

Watching the golden bodies explode and turn into countless pieces of golden bodies to make up for the mountains all over the sky, I, the Emperor of Fire, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.

"Do you want to cry?"

On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were slightly red, she looked at me foolishly and said, “This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone standing up…”

I clenched my fists: "They won't die in vain!"

"Yes, they won't die in vain!"

Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.

In front, Feng Buwen stood alone, raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers in his body formed a galaxy like a galaxy, which continued to flow into the air. In terms of bearing power, Feng Buwen, the Xiyue Mountain Lord, endured the most. But at this time, with the self-destruction of the mountain gods, Fan Yi's sword power was disintegrated, and the remaining four mountains could easily block it.

In the end, the sword light that Fan Yi slashed was invisible, and the mountains of the Beiyue were filled up again, but the breath was slightly smaller than before. After all, several high-grade mountain gods were lost.

"If the wind doesn't sound, are you angry?" Fan Yi smiled.

Feng Buwen frowned: "Your behavior is not done by a gentleman!"

"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"

Fan Yi laughed: "If the wind doesn't sound, the wind doesn't sound. You and I are both Confucian disciples, but have you really not noticed that there is a big problem with Confucianism's knowledge? Set rules for yourself and draw a prison for yourself. But if you abide by the rules and others don't follow them, what can you do? Confucianism has been unable to monopolize the world for so many years, it is nothing more than a woman's kindness!"

The wind blows its sleeves, and retreats back to my side and Senior Sister Yun and stops talking.

...

"Fan Yi, you beast!"

Amid the sound of cursing, a figure rose into the air. It was the orc king. He held a golden battle axe in his hand and drew an arc in his body. The battle axe's light surged and slashed straight towards Fan Yi on the throne, roaring angrily: "If you destroy my tribe, I will never give up!"

"Yo? There are still voluntary raises?"

Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help laughing. The two-bead sword raised, and a wisp of sword energy burst out with a "sneer", directly piercing the body of the half-orc king. Then he thrust a strong sword at Feng Buwen, and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already set out my sword, I will give you another sword!"

"Swish!"

The orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, directly hitting the mountain and water ban above Mount Li, and exploded a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was already disgusting enough.
Chapter completed!