"Attack with all your strength, we must break this damn thing."
On the palace, countless people from the Holy Land gathered, ranging from the Explosive Yuan Realm, to the Transformation Realm, and finally to the Moving Heaven Realm, countless people.
They all used their own tricks to attack the beam of light rising into the sky from the Hualong Palace.
But the light pillar was unstoppable.
Even though the attacks of those from the Five Holy Lands were completely shocking, they could not move the light pillar even one bit.
But inside the Jinluan Hall of the palace, it was empty.
The dazzling golden color in the hall now not only does not appear luxurious, but instead makes people feel dilapidated.
Emperor Hualong is sitting on the dragon throne.
His hands were firmly pressed on the armrests of the dragon chair, while golden light emitted from his body.
The golden light penetrated into the dragon chair through his hand, and was spread to the entire Hualong Palace by the dragon chair using a special technique, sinking into the white jade floor of the Hualong Palace.
Finally, after the golden light was processed by the formation in the white jade ground, it turned into the pillar of light rising into the sky.
That's right, that pillar of light soaring into the sky was all propped up by the strength of Emperor Hualong alone.
And the one confronting the countless people in the Holy Land in the sky was not the pillar of light, but Emperor Hualong himself.
He sat upright on the dragon chair, as if he was rooted here, motionless.
The tall body sits upright, majestic and proud.
The attacks from those from the Five Holy Lands fell on the pillar of light and were transmitted to Emperor Hualong as if raindrops were falling on him.
They only made him feel uncomfortable but could not hurt him at all.
As for his face hidden behind the mask, no need to think about it, it must have an extremely indifferent expression.
Under the dragon chair, Miodoro sat cross-legged on the ground, looking nervously at the emperor on the dragon chair.
In addition to this nervousness, he seemed to be worried about something else.
From time to time, he turned his head and looked outside the palace, not knowing where he was looking.
"Your Majesty" Not long after, Miao Duoluo sighed and asked Emperor Hualong.
But before he finished speaking, he only saw the emperor sitting on the dragon throne waving towards him, "I'm fine.
Those clowns want to hurt me through this, it's a joke.
You Do your own thing and don't let this formation be interrupted, otherwise I'm afraid that the subjects will not be able to withstand the next impact."
Miodoro nodded quickly, but his face was still a little worried.
Emperor Hualong spoke again, "It doesn't matter, it's good for them to be slower, so the success rate is higher."
"But your Majesty," Miodoro nodded first.
But then he couldn't help but speak to Emperor Hualong, but halfway through, he suddenly changed his words and sighed, "I hope His Majesty the First Prince can come back in time."
"It doesn't matter whether he comes back in time or not.
Even if he comes back, he won't be able to affect the situation.
To be honest, I hope he doesn't come back in time."
Emperor Hualong smiled faintly.
If the people of the Holy Land discovered what was happening here, they would be furious to death.
They were attacking desperately outside, but Emperor Hualong and Miodoro were talking and laughing here.
He didn't mean to take them seriously at all.
Compared with these people from the Holy Land who kept attacking the light pillars emerging from the Hualong Palace, the performance of the other people from the Holy Land was obviously much better than them.
The people from the Holy Land who came to judge the Hualong Empire were divided into three groups.
The one who pulled out was the person who wanted to break the light pillar, and the other who pulled out was naturally the person who attacked the palace where Hu Gao lived.
The other group was exactly what Miao Shoutu said, a group of people who wanted to massacre the city.
On the ground, the people from the Five Holy Lands were already fighting with the countless soldiers.
The two sides went back and forth, and in just a short period of time, some people were already injured and some died.
Blood has quietly begun to occupy the earth, and the souls of the dead are also gathering inadvertently.
However, all this stimulated everyone's ferocity even more.
"Kill, these people are all damned orcs, and they all deserve to be wiped out."
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Roars were heard constantly in the holy land, vowing to drive out all the orcs.
"Kill, let the people of these five legions experience the fury hidden in our blood."
Among the orcs, there were also people who were giving orders.
The methods used by the Five Holy Lands to restrain the power of the orcs' bloodline have lost their effectiveness, but over the years, they still have many ways to deal with the orcs.
Whether it is Yuan Jue or martial arts, there are many.
In fact, in terms of the strength of each body, the people from the five holy places still steadily surpassed the orc soldiers.
But don't forget that all people in the Hualong Empire are soldiers.
They have strict training and strong execution ability.
The people of the Five Holy Lands fought individually, but they fought collectively.
Once an order is given, it will be executed perfectly.
This orc army is completely equivalent to one person.
It is precisely because of this that although the orcs are not as powerful as the five legions, they are still inextricable from the battle.
What's more, once an orc is close to death, he will choose to transform into a beast without hesitation.
The domineering aura of those in the Five Holy Lands just gave these beast-turned-orcs a clear goal.
This battlefield is the most brutal of all places and the most inaccessible to anyone.
People who are in it will be killed by sudden murderous intentions if they are not careful.
Even if there is a strong wind, they must carefully choose how to deal with it.
Because even a small strong wind may be enough to crush a person into powder.
However, at this moment, there was a figure moving quickly in the battlefield.
This figure quietly killed every person in the Holy Land.
Although they are on the side of the orcs, they are not under the command of anyone and have their own way of doing things.
Even so, there was no suspicion from any commander.
Because this person has an extremely terrifying face and an extremely terrifying body.
Moreover, there was an aura about him that they knew very well.
This is the scent of an orc.
"Haha" laughter came from the mouth of this terrifying man, who held two crossbows in his hands.
Each powerful crossbow is equipped with gleaming crossbow arrows.
Each crossbow arrow also exudes a strange bloody light.
"Swish, swish, swish" I saw that the man kept pulling the trigger of the crossbow, and the crossbow arrows were shot out one after another, piercing the body of each target easily, as if without any effort.
The people in the Holy Land who were shot through their bodies by him were not only those in the Explosive Yuan Realm, but also those in the Transformation Realm.
Even one or two warriors in the Moving Heaven Realm were accidentally shot by the angry arrow.
Shot through.
"Hahaha" arrogant laughter kept coming.
The bigger the laugh, the more powerful the crossbow in his hand seemed to be.
The blood arrows carried by each crossbow arrow set off his fiery red robe, making his strange figure look like a demon crawling out of hell, which was very terrifying.
"Sure enough, the original choice was not wrong, and the suffering was not in vain.
Haha, this anger is loaded on the crossbow, and the power of the crossbow is several times greater.
If I don't care about my life, I am afraid that I can kill this crossbow now.
The power is more than ten times greater.
Haha, I am indeed a genius, and I can still leapfrog the challenge."
He roared loudly, but to everyone, it was just a roar like a monster.
No one knew that he was talking, not even the orcs.
Inside the palace, Miao Shoitu and Hu Gao twisted around and walked quickly in the palace.
Obislaqi looked at Miao Shoutu walking in front of him, sweat dripping from Hu Gao's forehead.
Looking at him, he seemed to be more familiar with this palace than he was.
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Soon, Miao Shoitu and Hu Gao stopped in a small garden.
I only saw the first picture of Miao looking at the sky and the earth.
Then we walked to the middle of the garden.
Hu Gao's brows were twitching wildly.
The room where Miao Shoutu lived happened to be in this garden.
Just when Hu Gao was secretly wondering if the fat man had planned everything, he saw Miao Shoitu suddenly step on his feet.
There was a "boom", and as the fat man fell, a big pit appeared under his feet.
Hu Gao gasped with a hiss.
I don't know how deep the black hole is, and its width is wider than that damn fat man's waist.
And this damn fat guy didn't use a single bit of energy.
Even if Hu Gao gathered all his strength, he would never be able to achieve this without using his Yuan Power.
When Hu Gao was confused, Miao Shoitu jumped into the pit.
"Are you that damn fat guy so strong?"
Seeing Miao Shoitu jump down, Hu Gao murmured and walked towards the hole.
As soon as he reached the cave, he saw Hu Gao's expression change, and he suddenly shouted, "Damn you, fat man, I'm not done with you anymore."
All I could see was that the pit had neat edges, and the vertical wall of the cave had been polished very smoothly.
This shows that this pit has been prepared for a long time.
As for the person who prepared this trap, don't think about it.
Nine times out of ten, he is that damn fat man.
"Damn fat man, you are messing around in my house, just wait for me."
Hu Gao gritted his teeth and jumped into the hole.
The pit was just a little narrower at the entrance.
After Hu Gao fell down for almost two or three meters, the space suddenly opened up.
Under the entrance, there is clearly a huge underground secret room.
This secret room is very large, covering three to four hundred square meters.
The lights are bright, even beneath the surface.
However, the light does not come from the torch, but from the luminous pearls as big as a fist inlaid on the top of the secret room and on the walls.
In addition, there were several people in the secret room.
When he saw these people, Hu Gao's face fell and he looked ugly
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