On the long street, the middle-aged man pleaded, and so did the soldiers behind him.
This made Ling Xian smile and confirm his guess.
His identity is a capable man, and his mission is to help the middle-aged man defend the city, if he succeeds, he can get out of the illusion, and if he fails, he will never recover.
And this task is not difficult for him at all.
What about thousands of monsters and beasts Even if you add the woman and others, you can't stop him Therefore, Ling Xian smiled brightly and agreed very happily.
"Haha, okay, great."
Seeing Ling Xian nodding, the middle-aged man laughed loudly, full of joy.
The same is true of the soldiers behind him.
However, Ling Xian stopped laughing, or couldn't laugh anymore.
Just because, the moment he nodded in agreement, his cultivation began to decline, falling from the early stage of the transcendent realm to the peak of the seventh realm.
If it was just like this, Ling Xian would have been somewhat sure of holding this city, after all, he was not only a member of the Seven Extreme Realms, but also surpassed one of the Extreme Realms.
What's worse is that he is now an ordinary monk, whether it is the extreme realm or the transcendent realm, he has been blocked.
The current Ling Immortal, let alone the army of demon beasts alone, I'm afraid that even a woman can't defeat it "Damn."
Ling Xian was crazy, not to mention the fall of cultivation, even the combat power of the Extreme Realm was blocked, which made him defend the city "With the help of strangers, you will be able to defeat the monsters and tide over the crisis" The middle-aged man laughed heartily, but Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
If it was before, he would have been able to smash thousands of demons and beasts into slag with a slap.
But at this moment, the two peak demon beasts of the seventh realm may kill him.
In this case, what did he use to defend the city?
"The protagonist, it's really not so easy to be."
Ling Xian sighed secretly, helpless.
Defending the city is the task given to him by the illusion, in other words, the only way to get out of the illusion.
Even if it is as difficult as the sky, he has to bite the bullet.
At that moment, Ling Xian's expression turned solemn and said, "City Lord, I don't know how many Seventh Realm cultivators there are in the city."
"Ten."
The middle-aged man's eyes were bright, obviously very satisfied with this figure and very proud.
Your uncle What is there to be proud of?
Ling Xian's head was full of black lines, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
There are thousands of Seventh Realm demon beasts under the city, and it is no exaggeration to say that even if it is one-tenth of the dispatch, it is enough to set foot in this city.
"City Lord, you're really not kidding me" Ling Xian was helpless, as soon as he thought of ten people against a thousand demons, he wanted to hit his head to death.
The illusion is definitely playing with him on purpose, ten people against a thousand demons, how can it be possible to defend this city "The stranger is laughing, how can I play tricks on you" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "There are indeed ten Seventh Realm cultivators in this city, and without exception, they are all good hands. ” "Good hands" Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "But it has reached the extreme realm."
"The alien is laughing again, the extreme realm can be easily reached, but the dog has reached the three extreme realms."
The middle-aged man smiled proudly.
"This is indeed something to be proud of, but if I am not mistaken, Ling Lang should not be among the ten."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly.
"The dog is only a Fourth Realm cultivator now, so naturally he is not among the ten."
The middle-aged man laughed.
"I knew it was going to be like this" Ling Xian wanted to cry without tears, completely helpless.
"Stranger, I don't know if there is a way to retreat from the enemy," the middle-aged man said with a blank eye.
"Don't talk yet, I'm a little dizzy, let me slow down."
Ling Xian had a headache, and he really didn't know how to defend this city.
The gap is too big, and with one face, ten Seventh Realm cultivators will be crushed into slag, but one thing is certain, there must be a way.
Illusion will never make an impossible mission, otherwise, it would be pointless.
It's just that Ling Xian couldn't see hope.
His combat power is locked, and the combat power in the city cannot be counted on, and the only thing he can rely on is the formation and the rune.
But the shocking formation that can turn the tide requires magic materials and time, and the demon beast army has already arrived in the city, how can he have time to arrange "I knew it wouldn't be a desperate situation, but I couldn't see hope."
Ling Xian sighed softly, he didn't expect to encounter such a tricky problem when he first entered the Netherworld Continent.
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"It looks like we're going to be on the opposite side."
The woman glanced at Ling Xian deeply, it was complicated and difficult to understand.
The situation is already very clear, she can only leave the illusion realm if she breaks the city, and breaking the city means that Ling Xian fails.
And vice versa.
It has to be said that this is a rather cruel thing, and whoever wins, the other side will sink forever.
Even if Ling Xian and the woman were strangers, they would inevitably feel unbearable.
"yes, the opposite of the flip box."
Ling Xian sighed softly.
"On Huangquan Road, don't blame me."
The woman shook her head and smiled bitterly, as did the three men.
Only the young man showed a hint of a smile, although it was very faint, but it was caught by Ling Xian.
"Narrow-minded."
Ling Xian secretly commented to himself, not bothering to pay attention to the villain of the young man.
He smiled faintly and said, "You are so sure that you will win" "Isn't this obvious," the woman sighed, feeling that winning for the first time was also a pain.
"Is it obvious?"
Ling Xian muttered, faintly grasping the key, but he couldn't think of it for a while.
"Unless you are a powerhouse in the Transcendent Realm, otherwise, how can you stop the army of demon beasts" "That's thousands of Seventh Realm Demon Beasts, with the power of this city, there is absolutely no possibility of stopping it."
The woman did not ridicule, did not banter, but simply stated a fact.
"Indeed."
Ling Xian let out a long sigh, the situation was too grim, and there was no glimmer of hope in sight.
"I don't want you to die, but, I can't help it, please forgive me."
The woman gave Ling Xian a deep salute.
"The position is different, I understand."
Ling Xian waved his hand, he couldn't blame the woman, he could only blame the fantasy realm.
"Anyway, give me some hope."
Sighing helplessly, Ling Xian was going crazy, and he really couldn't figure out how to defend this city.
"Tsk, someone is really a prophecy."
"Saying that my identity in the fantasy world is the protagonist, but I really became the protagonist, which is really envious of my trick."
"I just don't know if you, the protagonist, can turn the tide" The young man chuckled, clearly gloating.
"Shut up" The woman frowned coldly, and the other three men also frowned.
"Hmph."
The young man snorted coldly, but because of the woman, he did not continue to say cool words.
However, looking at Ling Xian's gaze, it was still full of banter.
"The word narrow-mindedness really deserves you."
Ling Xian glanced at the young man lightly, not bothering to pay attention to this kind of beam-jumping clown.
All he wanted now was to find hope and hold the city, or he would be trapped in the illusion forever.
"So what's better than you're a dead man."
The young man sneered, and with the skill of speaking, his figure faded and appeared outside the city.
The same is true of women and others.
This means that the war is about to kick off, whether it is life or death, it depends on whether Ling Xian can turn the tide and defend this city.
"Are you going to start?"
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, unprecedentedly tricky
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