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"Pah!"

A clear and melodious voice was especially ear-piercing in this battlefield where both sides had stopped fighting. Lan Feng rubbed his face and let out a mournful laugh towards the furious Lanny.

"Why? "Why?" Tears flowed uncontrollably as Lanny shouted in a shrill voice, "You can disregard my life, but how can you ignore MerLin? You beast! Do you know how much suffering MerLin has endured in the past few years? You have become stronger, you are the one who rules over the entire continent's strongest expert, could it be that you have lost all your humanity? "

Shawk gently embraced Lanny who was trembling from head to toe, coldly glanced at Lan Feng, and said word by word, "You, are unworthy to be my, Shawk's, brother. Lanny is right, you are a beast, an absolute beast! Let's go, what do the life and death of others on the continent have to do with me? "

Lanny who was crying floated away, a trace of self-deprecating laughter floated behind him: "Brother? Brother? Haha, I, Shawk, have been blind, to be brothers with an animal for so many years, I almost became an animal. "

Several breaths after he left, Xuan Long glanced at Lan Feng with a cold smile. Without saying a word, he turned and left. In a short while, more than half of the forty odd Purple Stage Expert s had left.

Fortunately, the Dragon Clan did not leave, otherwise, this team would have disbanded on the spot. As for the eight Elemental Sovereigns s, they were Lan Feng's servants, so no matter what the master did, they could only unconditionally support him. However, whether it was the dragon race or the eight Elemental Sovereigns s, all of them carried a trace of unspeakable oddity on their faces.

Indeed, from a logical standpoint, giving up MerLin's life so that they would not be threatened was completely correct. However, the reason why people were human was because they had emotions. Not all things should be considered from a rational point of view.

Even if the dragon race were to continue to stay here, their impression of Lan Feng would be greatly reduced. It wouldn't be a big deal if he sacrificed a stranger, or even a subordinate, but that was a woman who had sacrificed her life for him. She had waited ten years for him, and even when they parted ways at the wedding, she still hadn't given up. Such feelings, such a woman was enough to make a man protect her for his entire life, yet Lan Feng had abandoned her!

Looking at Shawk and the group of Purple Stage Expert s who were walking far away, Lan Feng smiled bitterly, waved his hand at the other Purple Stage Expert, "You guys can leave as well.

The remaining dozen or so Purple Stage Expert s looked at each other. Without saying a word, they turned around and left without a single trace of reluctance.

Aragon laughed out loud, pointed at Lan Feng and said loudly, "If we go our separate ways on the battlefield, with just you, how can you fight against me? How can you fight against me?! "

Ignoring his mockery, Lan Feng wiped the blood tears from the corner of his eyes. With an ice-cold expression, he shouted softly, "Friends of the dragon race, I can only tell you this: MerLin will not die. "If you want to leave, you can leave right now. If you stay, you can follow me in slaughtering these bastards!"

The Dragon God and several other elders looked at each other, nodded, and then loudly shouted, "Dragon race, kill!"

Lan Feng looked at the Dragon God, and the Immortal Qi exploded out to the greatest extent. The Violet Sky Slayer Immortal seemed to sense his master's mood and let out a sharp sword hum that was completely different from before. It was extremely ear-piercing.

After a bloody episode, the battle began again!

Over a hundred thousand troops of the Demon Realm, the strongest Lord God might not be as strong as the others, and even the ones below the Lord God were not as strong as the middle and upper leveled dragon army. However, the difference in strength between the ninety thousand strong army and the two thousand strong army had long since disappeared.

After transforming into the original form, the dragon race unleashed their most powerful attacks, crazily attacking their enemies. With eight Elemental Sovereigns s and six Dragon Clan Elders holding back the more than ten Lord God s of the Demon Realm, Lan Feng and Dragon God were like tigers in a flock of sheep as they reaped the lives of their enemies with the fastest speed possible.

However, a gap in power was not sufficient to narrow the gap in numbers.

At the beginning, the dragon race could still borrow the pre-emptive force to fight against the group of enemies. But after the demon army array was opened, within a few minutes, nearly a hundred dragon tribes were killed.

Even though Lan Feng was an outstanding genius, when he fought in the Five Nations, he won a lot of battles, but now, he was at a loss. At that time, the enemy was just an ordinary person. Although his subordinates were few in number, they were all elites. Naturally, his strategy would be of great use. But now, the advantages of the past no longer existed. In a war of this level, tactics were of little use.

Although he knew that the chances of winning in a head-on confrontation was very low, if he was forced to this step, how could he control the battle?

Whether or not he fought was not something he could decide based on his words, unless he agreed to the demon realm's request and teamed up with them to deal with the God Realm. Once they made such a decision, the consequences would be even more severe than now. When the Devil Realm grew up, they would definitely overturn and swallow the dragon race, and they would be in charge of the entire Three Realms.

The dragon race troops led by Lan Feng and the Dragon God were engaged in a fierce battle with the great army of the Demon Realm. However, the scene on the battlefield was being displayed at a certain location tens of thousands of kilometers away.

An old man in a military uniform pointed at the screen and sneered, "If I'm not wrong, the last team will also go on stage, right?"

Seated below the old man was a person, it was the leader of the Middle Earth's Alliance against Invasion, Hodward!

His usual upright expression was replaced by a deep chill. He glanced at the screen, and said coldly, "There are only tens of thousands of soldiers left. Since he left me with no way to explain this to the billions of citizens, I will fight them to the death! God, demon, dragon race, fight properly. Knowing that my plan has succeeded, only us Middle Earth exist on this planet! "

After saying that, his gaze locked onto the old man. "Cherdani, let me ask you one last time, is that weapon really strong enough?"

The old man laughed loudly and pressed the button on the remote control. Suddenly, the screen changed.

Pointing to the weird object on the screen, he waved and shouted, "Our Metal Storm Company is the biggest weaponsmith in the entire Middle Earth. In the past, at least half of all countries had dealings with our company, don't you admit that?"

Seeing Hodward nod his head, he laughed with satisfaction. The Metallic Storm is all about enhancing the strength of weapons. We have the most advanced scientific research team, and this space destroyer is the most advanced product of our company. Twenty years! We've worked hard for 20 years, and within 20 years, half of the company's budget has been devoted to this research, and now we've finally succeeded! "

"Are you sure you can deal with those inhuman beings?"

"Of course!" Childene answered proudly, "I don't know why these guys are so strong, but one thing is certain, as long as they are enveloped by the space collapse formed by the death light, anything will be reduced to the smallest particles!"

Hodward clenched his fists tightly and muttered, "If I don't succeed, they'll find out again."

"No, no, no! Discovery? How could they possibly find out? " Childani waved his hand and laughed. "We can't use a plane, we can use a military satellite to attack from low orbit. None of them will be able to discover us. This is also the reason for our cooperation. We don't have space technology, so we can only provide it to you. "

Finally, Hodward slammed the table and stood up, "Good! That's it! For the prosperity and stability of the Middle Earth, for the elimination of all these potential threats, for the sake of repaying the people, I will go all out! "

Childene walked in front of him and said lightly, "Of course, the Lord is only thinking of the Middle Earth, and I am only thinking of the Company. Remember! If you succeed, your promise is that the entire Middle Earth will only allow Metallic Storm, a military industrial enterprise, and we will provide one-fourth of the military's related equipment. "

Frowning, Hodward clenched his teeth and said: "I am not a person who goes back on my words, furthermore, you have the agreement in your hands."

With that, he pressed the summoner in front of him and said in a deep voice, "General Chibuto, carry out the light recovery plan. 100 military satellites that contain space destroyers will be launched into low Earth orbit. Synchronous position, north latitude 32.72 degrees, east longitude 88.45 degrees! "

"Yes sir!"

In less than ten minutes after the call ended, a dozen or so military bases deep in the mountains of Mainland China released a loud bang. A hundred rockets flew through the air, dragging a long trail of flames behind them.

In the main control room, various data were being exchanged like a tidal wave. Numerous orders were being swiftly transmitted. Traces of sweat trickled down from the bottom of Hodward's palms. His mind was like a zither string that was taut and taut. He was worried and excited at the same time …

On the Source Continent's battlefield, blade lights and sword shadows fought for nearly half an hour. More than sixty percent of the dragon race died, and thousands of the Demon Realm Army were also wounded.

However, from all the signs, the outcome had become irreversible!

At this critical moment, thousands of sword lights rushed out from the back of the demon realm. In less than three breaths' time, at least a thousand devil soldiers had their bodies torn apart and their demon spirits destroyed.

"Aragon, how can such a grand occasion leave us the God Realm?" War God held his silver broadsword and laughed loudly, "Come, come! You and I will fight alone. Let me see how much you have improved in these three thousand years! "

More than a hundred thousand soldiers of the God Realm surged up. The army of the Demon Realm was immediately dumbfounded.