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Hope City, seeing people coming from Tianmen City, Wu Chuan's face was ugly, and he almost couldn't help but make a move directly.

Is this bullying or have you never won? Five eighth ranks and more than a dozen seventh ranks come at once. Does this mean that Huaguo can't afford a one-hole battle?

On the side, Tian Mu also had a violent temper, and said directly: "Wu Chuan, what are you going to endure, report to the military department, and we will fight out too.

The so-called absolute agreement, the current behavior of the Catacombs has already been regarded as tearing up the agreement, why do you and I abide by it.If you can't fight, just fight an all-out war.

The Kyoto Catacombs have been destroyed, and the Tiannan Catacombs have been pacified. Now it’s time to fall into the Catacombs of the Devil’s Capital. Several of his royal cities were destroyed in World War I. There will be no more wars in the Catacombs of the Devil’s Capital! "

He broke through earlier without controlling it. Who knew Mowu would declare war on Tianmen City after breaking through. For this reason, he drank alcohol for three whole days, but he was still not drunk. In the end, he even wanted to cut off his original path Back to the eighth grade.

The hatred between him and Tianmen City is no less than that of Wu Kuishan, or even more.

His parents, brothers and sisters, sons, daughters, and even grandchildren are all dead. He is truly a loner, and most of these people died at the hands of Tianmen City.

He is a tough guy, he is careless on weekdays, he looks like a jerk, but he thinks about revenge all the time.

If he was at the eighth rank, Mowu would invite him, but he has broken through the ninth rank, and at the ninth rank, he cannot participate in the battle. This is a military order.

Tian Mu is like this, how can Wu Chuan feel better in his heart, even if he is not like Tian Mu, his relatives are dead, but none of Mowu has no hatred against Tianmen City.

The old headmaster was his master, and he handed him over hand in hand. The position of guarding the mansion was also given to him by the old headmaster, so his strength grew rapidly.

He is the youngest in the Ninth-Rank Great Master List, but his strength surpasses many others, only Nanchang Chang and Zhang Zhenshou are much stronger than him, Zhao Mengzhu, Kong Lingyuan and the others are just as good as him.

In March last year, the old headmaster died in battle not far away, in front of him. It was him who had the strength to save the old headmaster. Even at that time, he had the strength to kill the owner of Tianmen City, but he couldn't at all shot.

Now, he also wants to make a move, to really participate in this battle of revenge, not just to deter the other masters of the royal city, but he can only hold back.

This is an absolute bet. He believes that Minister Zhang must be watching at Yuhaishan and must know about the situation.

Minister Zhang didn't speak, and the military order didn't come, so the bet still exists, and they must implement it.

"Go to the west, in the direction of Yaofeng City. Don't let another person come over. Yaokui City, I will block it."

"Wu Chuan, do you want to see Mo Wu's entire army wiped out?"

Tian Mu's voice became louder. It was hard for him to imagine how Mowu could win with such a disparity.

"Tian Mu, you are a soldier, obey military orders!"

Wu Chuan's voice was also cold at this moment. At this moment, he was not Tian Mu's senior brother, but the commander-in-chief of this battle.

Tian Mu's teeth, which had already turned golden, were about to be bitten off, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole face was ferocious, as if he was about to lose control.

But the word "Military Order" firmly locked his movements, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the passageway, hoping that the next moment there would be an order from the military to start the war.

But no one showed up.

"Tian Mu, execute the military order, do you still want these royal cities to send reinforcements?"

Wu Chuan gave the order again, Tian Mu stomped his feet unwillingly, and flew directly to the west.

Mowu Wu Kuishan, Fang Ping, Li Changsheng and others can be willful, they can take the initiative to choose to fight against Tianmen City, but he can't, because he entered the military headquarters.

In the military department, military orders are like mountains for soldiers!

Wu Chuan watched Tian Mu's movements, his eyes were full of discomfort and struggle.

He is also unwilling, he is not a soldier, but he is the commander-in-chief of this battle, and he needs to respect orders.

Compared with the 5000 people of Mowu, he is responsible for the city of hope under his feet and the city of Mowu behind him. He also believes in King Wu and will not let Mowu sacrifice in vain.

King Wu didn't give orders, but he was free for his reasons.

The next moment, there was a wave of fluctuation at the entrance of the passage, and Li Deyong and Fan Lao appeared directly, followed by four eighth-rank golden warriors from the military department.

"Deputy Commander Li and Mr. Fan, why are you two here? What orders does the military have?"

"The burrow has changed. The commander asked the two of us to come in and sit in Hope City. No matter what, Hope City must not be lost."

"Where is Mowu?"

"From now on, there will be no soldiers in the Catacombs.

People come out of the burrow, you and I start a war, the burrow does not move, and the soldiers do not move! "

Wu Chuan was silent for a moment, one person and one sword, and flew directly towards Yaokui City.

"One person, one sword, don't let Yaokuicheng cross the boundary alone!"

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Cunning Wang Lin, Wu Kuishan looked at the thousands of people behind him.

Rank [-] fighters are currently in Hope City, they are substitutes and logistics, and among the thousands of people in front of them, the weakest ones also have rank [-] strength.

Wu Kuishan was very proud. In the past, third-rank warriors could be regarded as elite students, but now, there are thousands of third-rank warriors.

Now, it can be said that Mowu is at its strongest in more than 60 years. I don't know if it will be a duck or a phoenix after being burned by the flames of war!

"The enemy is very strong. Reinforcements are coming from other royal cities. The number of high-ranking troops is three or even four times that of ours. The masters can't help you. The two martial arts talents will break through the masters as soon as possible. Are you afraid?"

Wu Kuishan didn't want to hide anything. On the other side, Li Hansong and Wang Jinyang were already preparing to break through Gaopin.

Originally, I wanted them to kill a few more Essence and Blood Unites to reduce the pressure on the middle-grade battlefield, but now I can't do it.

There are too many seventh ranks in Tianmen City, and they need to join as soon as possible.

Seventh-rank, eighth-rank, and ninth-rank, three battlefields, if one of them collapses, it may lead to the defeat of the entire battle situation.

On the side, Luo Yichuan held a long gun and said firmly: "Principal, don't worry, no one will be afraid. Gaopin's battle situation is more important!"

On the side, an old man was also laughing, showing no signs of nervousness or fear.

"Old Wu, just don't get killed, I don't need you to worry about my old bones."

The person who spoke was an old man from Mowu, who was in the same generation as Wu Kuishan, and even a little older.

In the past, because of his injuries, he could only retire in Mowu. Later, Fang Ping broke through the master to provide a large amount of indestructible substances, and he was able to return to the battlefield.

In the rear, from the sixth-rank instructor to the third-rank student, no one is afraid at this time, and no one wants to back down.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

Everyone shouted in unison, their morale was concentrated, and their murderous aura reached the sky.

Su Bei was also furious at this time, and laughed loudly: "Principal Wu, it's already this time, if there is anything to think about, just kill it!"

The killing intent in Lu Fengrou's eyes was undisguised, and he growled, "It's been ten years, this time the old dog must die!"

Wu Kuishan showed determination on his face, and roared: "Fight!"