My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 2665

What a magnificent scene!

Tens of thousands of monks fly out of the space city like locusts. What a magnificent side it is.

It was the first time ye Xiong had seen such a big war. It was like a flood.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two sides fought together.

Suddenly, the overwhelming magic and martial arts crisscrossed the whole sky, colorful, very dazzling.

With the emergence of various magic powers, countless monks began to fall, just like locusts falling from the air, with countless deaths and injuries.

If you are lucky, you can return to heal. For a moment, the whole space is full of blood.

At this moment, everyone will feel that life is so fragile.

Ye Xiong didn't do it. He wouldn't do it rashly until he solved the enemy situation.

Most of the demons in the demon clan are weak, and there are not many Yuanying friars, which is not conducive to harvesting his head.

With the deepening of the war between the two sides, the strong gradually joined the battle group, and the weak gradually withdrew from the battlefield.

At this time, at the center, a dozen streamers suddenly flew out and suspended in mid air.

These people are all Yuan Ying's accomplishments. In the middle is an old man in a white robe, with a short beard, standing with his hands on his back and looking into the distance.

The friars beside him, standing behind him, were also watching the war.

From his momentum, ye Xiong guessed that this person must be Qin Zhongtian, the anti devil commander of the Qin Empire. The dozen people around him must be the most powerful friars in the right way and the most elite backbone of the July 3rd front.

Outside their bodies, there are still countless monks who are not ready to fight.

"Lu Fang, report the casualties." Qin Zhongtian asked.

The man called Lu Fang drew a water mirror in front of him. There were countless names on it. There were two colors on the name, one white and the other red.

White means alive, red means dead.

In the middle of the water mirror, there is a place with many red names. Obviously, there are a lot of casualties.

"We killed and injured 321 people, and the enemy is estimated to be about the same." Lu Fang suggested, "commander, it's time for us to send out high-level Yuan Ying friars."

"It's not urgent. The other party hasn't sent out yet. Wait first." Qin Zhongtian said.

Suddenly, the demon army in front of the war retreated all at once, just like receiving a call.

The demon army did not retreat, but withdrew for dozens of kilometers, then stopped and hung neatly in the air.

At this time, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew out of the middle of the magic army. The first was a very tall old man in black robe. He attached a staff in his hand. There was a red stone at the top of the staff, emitting halos round by round, looking more than a dozen monsters.

If you look at the stone, you will feel dizzy after a moment.

This person is the commander of the magic army, magic Colin, who half steps into divine cultivation.

Beside the old man in black robe, there stood an old scholar with a bow back, and a man in black robe with no face. His face was like a black hole. He couldn't see his face clearly.

Familiar people know that these two people are the famous figures of the demon family, the ghost woman of the Styx and the black face.

The ghost woman of the Styx river has been famous for a long time. She is good at being insidious and cruel. I don't know how many righteous friars died in her hands; As for the black face, it was the famous friar who ranked first in the soaring list and dominated the list for ten years.

"Where is Qin Zhongtian? How about coming out and chatting?" Murcolin shouted and spread it far away.

Qin Zhongtian took people out of the crowd and said coldly, "magic Colin, if you want to fight, what tricks are you playing?"

"Qin Zhongtian, we fought here for several months and suffered countless deaths and injuries. No one can benefit. In that case, why don't we change our game?"

"How do you want to play?"

"Play one by one and see who dies more."

Magic Colin waved and immediately stepped out of the demon army a man with a bare upper body, emitting a terrible smell.

His eyes were white and black, and his face was broken. He knew he was a cruel man at a glance.

"I have a famous man here. I let him fight. You can call anyone down to fight, but you have a request. You can't quit halfway until you die. How about it?" Magic Colin smiled.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the right way!

It's a battle of life and death. Who dares to come forward?

In this way, there are more people than anyone else, who are more bloody and afraid of death.

A man can win one game or three games in a row, but sooner or later he will fall.

It can be said that those who stand up are not afraid of death.

"Aren't you afraid of death because you keep fighting against demons? Why doesn't anyone dare to fight?" Magic Colin smiled.

"By doing so, fewer innocent people can die. Why, don't you dare?" The ghost woman of the Styx River smiled with horror.