This Game is Not Easy

The disciples below let out shrill screams one after another, and suffered heavy casualties under the large-scale offensive.

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Of course, the Demon King of the West Wing has long since seen the connection between the group of believers and the brave.

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It's just that I didn't think it was necessary to clean it up earlier.

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The two demon kings under his command, only by fighting with a lot of people, will the grievance beads brewed out will be rare and precious enough.

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If it wasn't for an alien **** that jumped out, maybe the Demon King of the West Wing is still playing house games with the brave men, waiting for the best time to harvest the fruits of victory.

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Now, although the effect of the Resentful Food Pearl has been reduced, it is not ineffective.

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strength!

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The Demon King of the West Wing felt that his whole body began to heat up and he was full of power.

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At this moment, he felt that he was invincible in the world, that he had advanced into a stronger existence.

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However, when he looked up, the displayed level was only Kankan lv96.

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Raised a level?

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Paid so much and made so many preparations...

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In the end, it was only raised by one level?

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This is unacceptable to the Demon Lord of the West Wing.

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You must know that compared with that foreign god, their level gap is still three full levels!

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This is the third level that breaks through the occupational level limit. The strength improved by each level is unparalleled!

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This also means that the current Demon King of the West Wing is definitely not an opponent of an alien god.

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Fortunately... I was fully prepared for this attack!

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With a slight movement in his heart, the West Wing Demon King began to gradually fly towards the center of the high-altitude clouds.

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"Where do you want to go? Don't you think you just rejected a true god, so you can leave safely?"

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But at this moment, the cold voice of the alien **** suddenly sounded from behind him, like a ghost.

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It was clear that there was still a distance from the elder just now, but in an instant, he came to his rear.

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This speed...

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His face turned gloomy, and without saying a word, the Demon King of the West Wing attacked directly.

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Boom!

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In the center of the cloud eye, a thick beam of lightning roared down.

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But the lightning hit the fluidized body of the alien god, but it seemed as if nothing happened, letting the current spread throughout the body without being hurt.

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"impossible…"

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

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Thunder and lightning!

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The West Wing Demon King's offensive suddenly intensified, becoming as fierce as a violent storm.

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Thunder and lightning completely shrouded the center of the battlefield, making it difficult to see what the battle situation was inside.

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Occasionally, some thunder and lightning left behind will fall on the side, and ordinary brave people can be injured when they touch it.

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As for the monsters, they screamed again and again, and some were even killed on the spot by the thunder and lightning.

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On the other side of the battlefield, the headquarters of the Guangming Sect in the imperial capital.

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The Pope was panting heavily, watching the situation change in the distance.

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And on top of his head, the protective cover of the headquarters of the Guangming Sect has long been broken into powder and disappeared.

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A large number of monsters rushed forward.

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These monsters are not a problem for him.

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But for other ordinary believers, it was a disaster.

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Just when the Pope was busy repairing the protective shield of the headquarters and trying to establish contact with the front line again.

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He was busy cleaning up the influx of monsters that lost the protection of the protective shield.

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Boom!

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Inside the headquarters, there was a sound of explosion.

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And just less than a second apart, another explosion sounded.

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This blasting technique is not the handwriting of monsters at all, it is more like a behavior unique to human beings.

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In addition, the scene after the blast was also caused by blasting beads.

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Just after the Pope had determined this, he was furious and secretly wrote down the account. He planned to wait for the end of the war to investigate the matter and find out who was the guy who dared to block himself during this special period.

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After becoming the Pope for so many years, he has never suffered such humiliation!

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What kind of cat or dog dares to break ground on their own head, dare to take advantage of the fire!

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If it weren't for the fact that the battlefield ahead involved his energy, one of these little thieves would be counted as one, and all of them needed to be [purified]!

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Boom boom boom!

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Just when the Pope thought of this, the headquarters of the Guangming Sect, the explosion sounded rhythmically one after another.

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The fire was soaring into the sky, as if someone had placed it on purpose, and it was only at this moment that the switch of the explosion was triggered.

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"Actually... at this time... don't let me find out who it is! Don't let me find out!"

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The Pope's forehead bulged with blue veins.

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This is the place where he was born and raised, the place where he was born and died, the holy place in his heart, and the harbor of his peace.

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But today, not only was it invaded by monsters, but it was also destroyed by traitors who are also human beings.

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Judging from the degree of damage, the overall damage degree of the headquarters has exceeded 30%.

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That's not to mention that the monsters are continuing to destroy.

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If it has not been processed.

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As long as enough time is given, the monsters can completely destroy the entire headquarters of the Light Religion.

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The repair of the light curtain, the attacking army of the invading monsters, the damage to the headquarters building...

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Three things weighed on the Pope's mind together.

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Simply weighed the priorities.

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In the end, the Pope chose to repair the light curtain.

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As long as the light curtain is re-established, it will isolate the monsters that have not entered the headquarters.

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Only then can we clean up the monsters inside, and the [Rats] who are hiding and destroying secretly.

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Thinking of those mice, the Pope's mood turned bad again.

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Fortunately, he was full of self-control and quickly suppressed this feeling.

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Squeaky.

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In the air, it seems that something is gradually gathering.

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It was only a faint light at first, but it soon became more and more obvious and dazzling.

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drink!

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As the Pope shouted loudly, the light ball above his head immediately centered on the headquarters of the Guangming Sect, like a lawn fountain, allowing the light to slowly scatter down and gradually solidify.

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Although it was much weaker before, it was still better than losing the protective shield completely.

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"I don't know if I can hold on to my strength..."

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Previously, the Pope connected the power of the light curtain with the brave warriors and believers on the front line.

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However, that light curtain was directly shattered during the Demon King's clearing attack.

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Therefore, he was also attacked here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His physical condition is not very good.

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Now that the light curtain is directly and forcibly gathered again, the power consumption is actually very large.

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This can be seen from the pope's increasingly serious gasps.

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Just when the light curtain took shape again...

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Just when the Pope was relieved...

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He suddenly felt a shudder from the depths of his soul, rising from washing his hair.

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It seems that some powerful existence is rapidly approaching.

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But he had clearly seen the strength of the West Wing Demon King, and he didn't even have such a heart-pounding feeling in the face of it.

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Why now...

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"Lord Pope be careful!"

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"Protect the Pope!"