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Chapter 1235 The Last Iron Wall
"Your Majesty, the sky is falling!"

"understood."

The sky is clear today, but you can't see your fingers.

Because the sun is gone.

Not an eclipse.

The sun, along with the surrounding sky, was engulfed in blackness.

Not bit by bit, nor piece by piece, but a line from far to near, or a surface collapsed in an instant.

Like a piece of paper that burns from the four sides to the center, everything it passes disappears.

And the Titan Continent is the center of the paper, the last island in the sea of ​​fire.

The billowing black tide swept across, and the entire Titan Continent became a flat boat in the vast ocean.

The creatures from outside the territory who were still barking their teeth and claws to make trouble before all let out a terrified roar.

After all, they were a step too slow, unable to escape the shadow of destruction.

The world ahead is full of breath of life. If you loot it, you will definitely be able to recover your vitality, and even your strength will skyrocket, and you will have a greater chance of escaping from the sky.

pity……

However, there is no pity, that world will soon be buried with him.

As if knowing what they were thinking, Tamil said coldly: "I have let you down."

After speaking, he waved his sword to break the floating clouds.

All the demons, ghosts and sprites in the air dissipated.

There is no such thing.

Then, he walked forward step by step.

to the horizon.

To the collapsing horizon.

With every step he took, his figure became taller, thicker, and bigger.

After a short time, he became a colossus in the sky.

The law of heaven and earth.

Or there are other names.

In short, the effect is the same, that is, to become bigger and longer.

The creatures in the Titan Continent are too small. When fighting in foreign lands, their size not only brings them advantages, but also brings them disadvantages.

However, with magical operations such as heaven and earth law, this disadvantage no longer exists.

"Our enemy has never been the gods, but the world."

"The world wants us to perish!"

As he said that, a string of sneering sneers came out from Tamil's body, and bloody rays of light radiated from the center of his brows to the surroundings, quickly dyeing his high-spirited body into the color of flames.

He is like a torch standing upright, still shining on the world after the sun disappears.

Facing the surging and boundless darkness, he swung his sword and slashed.

open!

Where the joy of the fire passed, light suddenly appeared, and the turbulent waves rolled and stirred, retreating far away.

a line!

A horizon!

Tamil only made a movement of swinging the sword, but the power covered the entire horizon, and the surging darkness suddenly stopped.

Behind him, one barbarian after another came out more and more, using the magic of heaven and earth to transform into giants of thousands of feet.

Although not as tall and powerful as Tamil, their will and desire to fight are extremely fanatical.

They learned the sword-wielding skills of the Tamil Emperor, and felt the sword shadow, sword energy, and sword intent left in the air...

Then, incorporate it into your own battles.

The usual weapon of the savage is the axe, axes of all kinds.

When I was still working hard on the plateau, the ax was a symbol of wealth.

With an axe, you can cut down trees, make furniture, build houses, or hunt and fight.

In short, the use of axes by barbarians is like chopsticks used by humans in the civilized world.

Now, this memory has been sublimated again.

"open!"

Slashing with an axe, the rolling darkness in front of him instantly rolled to both sides, and the majestic and irresistible destruction was forced to retreat abruptly.

"open!"

Another barbarian struck with his ax, like a heavy log being split in two.

Other barbarians joined the fray.

Although I don't know who the enemy is or what the enemy's tricks are, it doesn't matter, it's over.

The powerhouses of other races also joined the battle group, performing their duties and taking their positions.

Or follow the barbarians to fight against the power of destruction, or cast various magic spells to strengthen the world, supplement defensive formations, or deploy various materials to maintain the operation of the world.

Dark as tide.

Hot blooded.

Tamil's strong men have occupied countless world resources to practice so far, and their top combat power has almost reached the level of overthrowing the world.

No matter how strong the power of destruction is, it will appear much weaker in front of such gods whose world collapses and stars shatter with a wave of their hands.

At least, when the barbarians formed an iron wall, instead of being able to move forward, the destructive force was beaten back.

first.

From the appearance of the power of destruction, it swept all the way, and it was the first time it was contained, and it was the first time it was beaten back.

Nothing is impossible.

Nothing is preordained.

The meaning of human existence is to create the impossible.

"kill!"

Thousands of feet tall giants moved forward one after another with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

A wave of destructive power swept over them, trying to engulf them, but they were blocked by their fiery fighting will just as they got close, unable to advance an inch.

"kill!"

The barbarians did not retreat but advanced, pushing the black wave back again.

The black wave stopped to accumulate strength, and then fought back fiercely. The barbarian team retreated at the same time, avoiding the most powerful moment of the wave, and then turned around to fight back. Draw a series of bloody marks.

The tall and mighty bodies echoed each other, like a dam, blocking the wave of destruction from the Titan continent.

The power of destruction accumulates and gathers on the outer edge of the continent, gathering higher and higher like a rising tide.

Over the knees of the savages.

Over the loins of the savages.

Over the shoulders of savages...

Just as they were about to pass over their heads, the Titan Continent buzzed.

The defensive formation is activated.

A layer of eggshell-shaped energy light film radiates out in all directions centered on Tamil.

They had succeeded the barbarians, keeping the tide of destruction at bay.

All the creatures who practiced magic sat quietly in place and entered a state of meditation. At the same time, they unreservedly dedicated their magic power to contribute to the formation.

Many warriors also became monks halfway and began to practice magic.

Even the lowest-level magic apprentice can continuously contribute magic power to support the formation.

Warcraft, magical creatures, and even undead all put aside their hatred for humans and offered their magic power.

No regrets.

They are enemies of human beings just to compete for a living space.

But the tide of destruction came, and the whole world was wiped out and turned into nothingness. What's the point of fighting?
Therefore, the defense array of Titan Continent is getting thicker and stronger, and the continuous attacks of the destruction wave can't be shaken.

However, the power of destruction is growing.

As the number of destroyed worlds increases, so does its power.

It's like a spark that turns into a prairie fire over time.

They grow and get stronger very quickly.

Soon, a fine crack appeared on the guardian circle.

(End of this chapter)