1995: C1995 Close the gates of the city

C1995 Close the gates of the city

Due to the war that broke out back then, space had been destroyed, turning this place into a broken world. If an Earth Realm expert were to use a martial art here, it was extremely likely that the broken space would collapse even more.0

Therefore, in the neighboring worlds, the strength of those who came here would at most be controlled below the earth realm. Although the plane had begun to gradually recover after so many years, and it could withstand even more energy, it was still limited to the Earth Sovereign Realm.

However, due to the seal placed by the Martial Saint years ago, the Martial Saint's Treasure space had become an independent space, so it was not affected at all. It still maintained its original appearance, and it was not a problem even if the Heavenly Sovereign Realm warriors fought fiercely here.

Thus, Mo Chen, who had noticed this, did not try to hide his true strength anymore and revealed the true trump card of his Six-Winged Dragon Bloodline Demon King!

Seeing Mo Chen's terrifying strength suddenly increase, the Blood Clan and Treeman's leaders both had a look of shock in their eyes, but at the same time, a hint of fear emerged.

The demons' usual style was brutality and brutality, and taking killing as a pleasure, they were very clear that if they didn't stand against this time, they could very possibly completely offend this group of terrifying creatures.

As for the robotic race, even though he was also powerful, he was obviously a level weaker than the Demons' team, especially after Mo Chen had revealed his true strength.

Offending any side would give them an advantage. After hesitating for a short while, the Blood Clan and Treeman decided to stand on the side of the demons as they recognized the situation very well. They chose to fight against the robotic race together.

"We'll get rid of you first, then the humans and the orc."

Mo Chen laughed sinisterly, his dark eyes stared straight at mechanical leader, his dark golden pupils were filled with dense killing intent, and his voice suddenly became stern: "Kill!"

In an instant, the great battle between the devil race, blood clan, Treeman, and four forces abruptly erupted.

"Bang, bang, bang ?"

Numerous intense collision sounds immediately resounded continuously in this sealed space.

But at this time, on the other side of the wall, Long Bufan and the others were already nowhere to be seen.

From the outside, the buildings of this palace seemed more like a city. The majority of the buildings were made of huge rocks. Although they looked simple and ordinary, they were sturdy and steady.

After all, to be able to endure for such a long period of time without collapsing, one could tell that the strength of this city was still worth testing.

Other than that, the most eye-catching thing was that in the center of the city, there was a gigantic stone tower standing tall. It was undoubtedly the core of the entire Martial Saint's Treasure space.

"Quick, close the city gates!"

At this time, in front of the city gate made of black iron spirits, a group of Beastman Warriors s and Disciples of the Divine Hall s laid the injured Blood Winged Bats on the ground, all of them saying with nervous expressions.

"Creak!"

Following a heavy sound, two large and thick iron gates slowly closed and several Beastman Warriors s carried a thick and long iron boulder with them, locking the city gate in place.

However, the martial arts expert s that were able to come to this place were all from their own planes of existence, so their methods were undoubtedly useless. Even if they killed off the city gates, they would not be able to last two breaths of time before they were smashed to pieces by the demon experts outside.

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