"Ruined!"

Soon, Rabiel threw a punch, and the wind from his punch was like a raging wave.

Black clouds are threatening to destroy the city.

The iron fist, carrying the power to destroy the world, slammed heavily on the protective shield.

In an instant, a blinding light burst out.

click-

A loud shattering sound echoed in everyone's ears.

The protective shield that everyone had high hopes for suddenly shattered the moment they came into contact, turning into countless light particles that fell like raindrops.

The light particles sparkled with golden light, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, or like a golden rain representing victory.

It should have been a beautiful scene, but behind it were the heartbroken voices of countless soldiers.

The middle-aged deputy sighed lightly and looked at Rabbi Al who was so close to him, feeling mixed emotions.

Although I was prepared in my heart, when the moment finally came, I still couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now that things have come to this, there is only one thing the middle-aged deputy should do.

"Everyone - attack!!!" the middle-aged deputy shouted with all his strength.

Then he led the way, leaped with all his might, and with the help of the strong wind, he crossed both ends of the camp and arrived at the front line of the battlefield.

The middle-aged deputy was filled with power, and the black air nearby was swept away.

Even when facing the Phantom Demon Emperor, he was not afraid at all. His eyes were as sharp as torches as they met eyes.

I didn't expect that the deputy who has always been in the commander's position would have such strength.

A glimmer of hope emerged in the hearts of all the fighters.

Rabbi Al looked at the little bug at his feet and ignored it completely.

“Ha—ah—” the deputy murmured, and began to summon the elves residing in his body.

A flying dragon covered in golden armor and carrying the aura of a king turned into a scorching fireball and exploded at an astonishing speed, hitting Rabbiel's waist hard when he was distracted.

Rabbi Al was unsteady on his feet and staggered back two steps.

The attack caused no damage, but it greatly boosted the morale of the personnel.

"We can do it!"

"Come on!"

"Win no matter what!"

The camp members reorganized their offensive and launched a beautiful counterattack.

Rabiel raised his hand to block it, but the so-called artillery fire could only embarrass him temporarily.

After it gets used to it, this level of attack will only make it more annoyed.

Rabbi Al changed his fist into a palm and fanned it out horizontally.

With his giant body and the strength to move mountains and shake countries.

With just a wave of his hand, the gust of air created was able to stop the missiles flying in the sky.

Without any hesitation, while the fighter was stunned, Rabiel struck out with a powerful punch.

A Heavenly Crushing Fist landed right in the center of the camp.

The terrifying force of the fist blew up dirt and rocks all over the sky, and the vibration spread from the center to the surroundings.

The entire camp seemed to have experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake and turned into ruins in an instant.

Lifeless corpses were randomly placed among the debris of earth and rocks.

Just one punch made the entire camp fall into silence, and the noisy voices disappeared at this moment.

Rabbi Al was very satisfied with the power of this punch and slowly raised his fist.

Suddenly, a deep pit several tens of meters appeared in the center of the camp.

A pile of indistinguishable minced meat, mixed with bright red blood, covered the bottom of the pit.

It's really a hell on earth.

The deputy's eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and he watched all this with anger and resentment.

Rabiel did not choose to continue attacking, but instead looked at his deputy with a vicious look, fully appreciating his helpless look.

In the ruins, several survivors pushed away the stones on their bodies and climbed out with difficulty.

Looking at the phantom demon standing tall in front of him, he turned back to look at the miserable situation in the camp.

"How terrifying! Just one strike has made this camp lose its combat capability? This is not something we can defeat!"

The survivor smiled bitterly and shook his head, but still picked up his weapon.

"But even so! We still have to fight. If we as fighters don't fight, then who else should fight?"

The wind is slack and the water is cold, and the strong men never return.

Every survivor's eyes were shining. At this moment, they no longer had the choice of retreating. They chose to die standing with dignity or live kneeling in humiliation.

The answer to this question couldn't be simpler.

The deputy held up his shaking hands and wiped away the blood and tears from his eyes.

Fight, fight, fight, until you die.

"This is all we can do. Let me delay for you for a while. The rest is up to you."

The deputy set his sights on the last campsite.

At the last camp where Wu Mingxin was stationed, all members watched this scene with tears in their eyes.

"Captain Wu! Let's go! We can't let our brothers die in vain."

"Yes! Quickly open the protective shield, we are going to fight the phantom demon to the death."

"Are you afraid? Then let me go!"

……

All the fighters volunteered to fight, each one of them was eager to fight and vowed to fight to the death with the phantom demon.

"Shut up, everyone!!!" Wu Mingxin shouted.

All the fighters turned their eyes over.

"Reorganize the front line and prepare for defensive counterattack." Wu Mingxin gritted his teeth and gave the order.

The fighters complained a lot and were very dissatisfied, but were severely reprimanded by Wu Mingxin.

This will only result in useless sacrifices!

With a rage in their hearts, every member put in their utmost effort to make the phantom demon pay the price.

Wu Mingxin silently opened a bottle of medicine and poured it into his stomach.

Chapter 230 Turning Point

"Ha...ha...ha..." You Xin felt as if his lungs were burning in fire, and his legs felt as if they were filled with thousands of pounds of lead, making every step he took extremely heavy.

"No...No! I have to rescue the sky dragon quickly. With its help, we can definitely defeat the phantom demon."

As one of the three mythical gods, the Sky Dragon is slightly higher in status than the three mythical demons, and its strength is absolutely extraordinary.

You Xin saw Rabiel's punch and felt anxious.

You Xin is located halfway up Luolong Mountain.

In order to prevent being discovered by the Three Phantom Demons, You Xin did not let the Silent Magician take him to the top of the mountain. He only put up a weak protective shield to block the black air around him.

As a god-level monster, the Three Phantom Demons have an outstanding perception of force.

If we are discovered, all our efforts will be in vain.

You Xin tried hard to hold back his tears, and even though his legs were weak at the moment, he still struggled to take another step forward.

"I can do it, faster! Faster!"

……

There were bursts of shouts and screams from the Harmon camp, but as Rabbi Al landed punch after punch, all the sounds gradually disappeared.

Everything was silent except for the sounds of flames burning and rubble falling.

There is no trace of the camp here, only a huge pit with a diameter of several kilometers.

In the sky, the golden flying dragon is still fighting desperately.

The deputy held on to his body and continuously squeezed out his physical potential, just to provide some meager help to the golden flying dragon.

The golden flying dragon used all its strength, and brilliant flames continued to spew out.

Rabbi El blocked the full force of the flying dragon with one hand and made a disdainful sound.

Are you tickling me?

The golden flying dragon relied on its speed advantage to constantly change its shape and escape from Rabiel's clutches.

However, facing the terrifying phantom demon, Feilong is like dancing on a tightrope. Any mistake will lead to his fall into an irretrievable situation.

The middle-aged deputy supported himself with his hands to prevent himself from falling.

Since he had no strength left in his body, he chose to sacrifice his life without hesitation.

White hair climbed up the top of the head, wrinkles slowly emerged, and the originally strong body seemed to shrunk, becoming dry and thin.

"Hold on a little longer... hold on a little longer..." The middle-aged deputy's consciousness became blurred, but his still firm eyes seemed to see the past through the long river of time.

A little boy is leaning against a big tree to avoid the heat, with a puppy around him, and his parents are leaning on recliners, quietly enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the sky is clear and the air is clear.

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