"Heng Hangui, do you think you can save them with these remnants of soldiers?
Tell you, all the monks here must die today.
We will know Qi Tianying's conspiracy from your memories and completely wipe out the magic tower."
Duanmuhua stared coldly at Han Gui's team.
Although Han Gui temporarily protected Xu Yang's seven companions, they were still surrounded by the army.
What's more, the supreme masters such as King Luo, Luo Huo, the three clan chiefs, and Duanmuhua haven't taken action yet.
Duanmuhua has already secured victory and is in control of the situation.
She still didn't believe it.
Han Gui, a mere two thousand people, could break out of the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of troops.
If that's the case, it's a big joke.
"If you want to destroy my magic tower, then it depends on your ability.
As for whether I can save them, it depends on my ability."
After charging all the way, this was the first time Han Gui's team stopped.
He just glared at Duanmuhua, Luo Wang and others coldly, and then a look of madness appeared on his face.
"Disciples of the Demon Tower in the battlefield, are you ready?"
Han Gui shouted, calling to the disciples of the Demon Tower in the battlefield.
“Always ready” Although the Demon Tower monks had already suffered heavy losses, Han Gui's answer was a thundering sound, full of confidence.
The monks who had only one breath left shouted loudly, and their simple answers seemed to have souls, which was shocking.
Even the 120,000 enemy troops felt a chill in their hearts.
Everyone saw the crazy look in the eyes of the monks from the Demon Tower.
As long as there was still a trace of fighting power, they did not bow their heads or admit defeat.
"Han Gui, what on earth do you want to do?
All you have left is waiting for death.
Do you still want to resist?"
Duanmuhua shouted angrily.
Only 8,000 of the 10,000 enemies participated in the battle.
Although they were led by a supreme leader, they could not make any waves facing the 120,000 monks.
A dozen of them fight each other.
How can there be any chance of winning in this battle with the Demon Tower?
But even at this moment, the Demon Tower monks have not given up yet, and the crazy look they show is frightening.
What do they want to do?
"Waiting to die" Han Gui said something to Duanmuhua and smiled sarcastically: "I, the Demon Tower monk, never wait to die.
No matter how strong the enemy is, we will show our swords and fight with them.
Even if we die, we will be honored."
"What we have to do is not to resist, but to burn our remaining values, exert all our strength, and fight until the last moment."
"Maybe we will lose, but what we lose is our strength, not our soul."
"Duanmuhua, open your eyes and see the power of our magic tower monks" "Brothers, fight" Han Gui said, his blood boiling, and then he gave an order.
Rumble The moment Han Gui gave the order, a violent force surged out of everyone in the battlefield, including the two thousand monks led by Han Gui, except Han Gui.
The holy power surged, and the surging power burned on the surface of the body.
This means that the power is too strong, and all monks cannot control it freely.
"Burn vitality in exchange for strength, and it is completely burned."
Duanmuhua, King Luo, the three clan leaders, and all the masters all widened their eyes.
They clearly felt that the power of the magic tower monks had increased, and it had increased several times.
Not only did they burn their life force, but they burned completely.
In doing so, they exchanged their lives for strength, and they were certain to die after the battle.
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The life force was burned without hesitation, and at the same time, which showed that the monks present were already prepared.
When the battle began, they had no intention of returning alive.
"Humph, so what if you burn your life force in exchange for strength?
With your little strength, you can't even hope to escape from the encirclement, let alone save Xu Yang's companions."
Although Duanmuhua was surprised, he still had a chance to win.
After all, the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves cannot be widened by this method.
"Then let me see the real chapter."
"Brothers, clear a way for me."
"Get started" Rumble Almost at the moment Han Gui spoke, not far from Han Gui, thirty disciples of the Demon Tower suddenly exploded their bodies and magic weapons, turning into endless power and exploding directly in the world.
The terrifying energy wave blew away all the surrounding enemies.
In the rolling mushroom cloud, there was no enemy except the energy wave.
"Walk" Han Gui was well prepared.
With a command, he led a team of more than 2,000 people directly into the mushroom cloud, shooting all the way. boom Before the enemy could react, another Demon Tower monk blew himself up in front of him and his magic weapon.
After burning the power of life, the power of their self-destruction bodies became stronger.
The power of each monk's self-destruction was infinitely close to the supreme blow.
That terrifying wave of energy, layer by layer, constantly exploding, has never been heard of before.
The monks from the three major families and the Holy Tower suffered heavy losses in this terrifying wave of energy.
If they had been too slow to escape, they would have basically been shattered to pieces.
Han Gui used the power of the Supreme, combined with the power exchanged by the burning life force of two thousand monks, to condense a protective shield, so that he could freely shuttle in this energy wave.
The Demon Tower monks are using their lives to build a life channel, all in order to rescue Duanfeng Buhui and the others.
During the entire process, not one Demon Tower monk hesitated.
They blew themselves up and lost their lives, but took away a large number of enemies and created a life channel.
This is the fighting spirit of the magic tower monk Why has the Magic Tower been able to fight with the Holy Tower for so long and slowly grow stronger?
Because there is faith in the magic tower.
With faith, the power is unlimited.
When facing death, they can step on their brows.
They are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for anything.
"Damn it, all the Holy Tower disciples are crazy, get out of my way!"
"Disciples of the Beiming family, all move away.
Don't mess with these lunatics."
"West Wind Family" "East China Sea Family" Shengta and the three major clans did not want to face this group of lunatics, so King Luo and the three clan leaders quickly issued orders.
However, in this battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, the battle broke out in an instant, and they retreated at any time.
The power erupted from the body's self-destruction covered a large area and was so powerful that mushroom clouds exploded, covering the entire battlefield.
Wherever he looked, nothing could be seen except the energy storm.
There are not many monks on this side of the magic tower, but the power they unleash is truly terrifying.
Who dares to block its edge?
Originally Han Gui and the others seemed to be in a desperate situation, but with this move, the situation was instantly reversed.
Han Gui was leading Duanfeng Buhui's seven people to fly rapidly until they left the battlefield and sent them into the gate of space.
"Guys, it seems we can't stand idly by any longer.
King Luo, Luo Huo, the head of the Beiming family, the head of the Xifeng family, and the head of the Donghai family, follow me to destroy the cold ghost."
At this point, Duanmuhua finally couldn't sit still.
A wave of energy came from her body, and her robes moved automatically without wind.
She was finally going to lead the Supremes to give the cold ghost a fatal blow: