Lin Yu was also relieved when he saw Yi Lesheng's body.

"This guy should be the leader of this operation, right? If he dies, there should be no big problem. "

Lei Yingjie nodded and watched the black coke fall from the air before speaking:

"Well, let's see if there are any Blood Flower Sect and Blood Demon Race powerhouses who haven't been killed."

Lin Yu nodded.

The two floated in the air, looking at Hirayama City below.

Because the battle between Lei Yingji and Yi Lesheng above the sky was too fierce, the destruction of Pingshan City was greater than when they first arrived before.

As far as the eye can see, all of them are ruins, deep pits, thunder arcs flashing above the ground, and blood-colored mist air currents.

Bodies and blood stains were everywhere.

After perceiving it, the two made sure that there were no more Blood Flower Sect and Blood Demon Race powerhouses, looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lei Yingjie's voice sounded, and it spread throughout Pingshan City:

"I'm Lei Yingjie, the leader of the Mage Regiment of the Empty Nether Legion! The invaders of Hirayama Castle have all been killed! The defenders and guards pay attention to the timely rescue work! "

Throughout Pingshan City, one by one the guards heard this, and their spirits relaxed.

Someone lost his strength and fainted directly.

Others wept because of the death of their companions.

On the burning ruins, the defender leader Wang Tai had only a few subordinates left by his side.

Hearing Lei Yingjie's words, his body shook, he almost fell to the ground, and quickly used his sword to hold his body.

At this moment, his body was full of hideous wounds, and his left arm was missing.

A few defenders at his side were no better.

Wang Tai's gaze swept over, his eyes reflected in ruins and firelight, and the blood on his face covered his face, and his expression could not be seen.

"Commander..."

The adjutant on the side spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.

Wang Tai said softly:

"Gather the brothers and adventurers who are still alive, carry out the rescue work in the ruins, see the situation in the shelter, and ... Recycle the bodies of the brethren who have not been recovered. "

"Yes!!"

The adjutant straightened his waist with difficulty, and the figure spoke a little hoarsely.

Above the sky, Lei Yingjie and Lin Yu looked at each other.

Lei Yingjie glanced at the task prompt and spoke:

"It's not over yet, there are still ninety-four raiders in small cities and garrisons that have not been solved."

Lin Yu nodded:

"Let's go help separately."

Without the strong man who was descended by the Blood Virgin, with Lei Yingjie's strength, one person was enough to deal with all the raiders in a small city and station.

Of course, although Lin Yu's strength is not as good as Lei Yingjie, it is not difficult to deal with an eighth-order powerhouse.

When two people are separated, the efficiency is higher.

Lei Yingji nodded:

"Well, then I'll go first~~."

As he spoke, Lei Yingjie's body seemed to disappear in place.

Lin Yu glanced at Pingshan City below and disappeared into the air.

............

Tatsumi Castle.

This is, after all, the interior of Blue Star.

In less than ten minutes, the powerhouses of various cities reacted and began to support.

The invaders of small cities were eliminated.

Chenri City also has many sixth-order and seventh-order mages at this moment, as well as other professions of the seventh order.

Above the seventh order, even other professions can fly, even if compared to the mage's teleportation, it will not be too slow.

Transmission also requires a cooldown period.

After adding more fresh forces, the Blood Flower and Blood Demon Race powerhouses outside the city began to retreat one by one.

Professionals below the sixth rank were almost completely killed and injured. The Rank 6 and 7 professionals began to die in the face of human professionals who gradually exceeded them, and the rate of death was getting faster and faster.

Even the eighth-order Blood Flower warriors began to pressure more and more in the face of the more seventh-order powerhouses.

His face was ugly.

"What's going on?! It is clear that the great Blood Virgin has already arrived, why did the human race start to counterattack? "

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned and his eyes widened.

There was a look of disbelief and horror in his eyes.

In his system's friend column, one of the four bishops of the Blood Flower, Ilesheng's friend status actually dimmed.

"Dead...?"

The Blood Flower Warrior's face was dazed:

"Bishop Ilesheng, actually dead?!"

His heart was cold.

Bishop Ilesen is the leader of the Blood Flower cult in this operation.

Even he died, so isn't this operation a failure?!

"How is that possible?!"

The Blood Flower Warrior couldn't believe it.

Bishop Ilesheng's rank is the ninth order! Even among the ninth order, he is not a weak person.

Moreover, there was the favor of the Virgin of Blood before!

Even Lei Yingji is not Bishop Ilesheng's opponent, right?

How could he have died?

The Blood Flower Warrior couldn't believe it.

Sensing the loss of concentration of the Blood Flower Warrior, the faces of the seventh-order human powerhouses were delighted.

Opportunity!

They quickly accelerated their attack.

Let the Blood Flower Warriors retreat and roar again and again.

As an eighth-order warrior who was not particularly genius, the gap between his combat power and that of a seventh-order professional would not be so large that it could not be bridged.

Although there are no eighth-order powerhouses in Chenri City, there are many seventh-order powerhouses because of the special geographical location.

A team of knight warriors, mage marksmen, and seventh-order professionals with priests dragged him down.

After all, he is just a warrior, and if he is an assassin, he can also try to kill the priest.

But the warrior is too bulky, how can a seventh-order professional of the human race give such an opportunity?

Seeing that his own strength was getting less and less, the sixth-order and seventh-order powerhouses died one by one.

A retreat appeared on the Blood Flower Warrior's face.

He roared, and a furious sword sweep swept through, repelling the warriors and knights in the front row.

Then he quickly began to retreat, and at the same time roared:

"You guys wait for me! The brilliance of Our Lady of Blood will finally come!! "

The group of seventh-order professionals listened with indifferent faces.

If it weren't for the cooperation between these Blood Flower Sects and the Blood Demon Clan, they would be so passive this time?!

So many people will die?!

The seventh-order warrior at the head roared:

"Damn blood flower mongrel! Don't let him run!! "

Just as they were about to catch up, in the air, space fluctuated.

A black-robed figure emerged.

As soon as Lin Yu appeared, he just heard the roar of the Blood Flower Warrior.

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the black mist flowed all over his body, pointing at the Blood Flower Warrior.

A terrifying dark riot, condensed into a whirlpool.

Darkest Vortex!

The powerful tearing power greatly reduced the speed of the Blood Flower Warrior.

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More than five million injuries made him pale.

"ケWhat?!"

His pupils contracted violently, and a look of horror flashed on his face.

The injury made him tremble.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Yu in the air in the distance, and his heart was shocked.

It's a strong man!

The Blood Flower Warrior roared, and his body swelled a little, strengthening his defensive ability and strength.

Just as he was about to rush out of the Dark Vortex, Lin Yu pointed his staff.

Corrosion curse.

The speed of the Blood Flower Warrior dropped to turtle speed, his face became more and more pale, and looking at the indifferent black-robed mage not far away, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

In the next moment, the gray-black Blade of Death Scythe and the Soul Devouring Arrow engulfed the Blood Flower Warrior.

When the darkness dissipates, only the bloody corpse of the Blood Flower Warrior remains.

The group of seventh-order professionals who were originally planning to pursue were stunned and looked at the black-robed mage.

The warrior at the head quickly thanked him:

"Thank you seniors for killing this mongrel of the Blood Flower."

Predecessor? Lin Yu was a little strange in his heart.

He didn't say much and waved his hand:

"Killing the followers of the Blood Flower Sect is what should be done."

The blade of the death sickle in his hand swept over, sweeping one after another, killing the remaining two Blood Flower Seventh-Order powerhouses and the three Blood Demon Race seventh-order powerhouses.

Then one after another Reaper reaper emerged, killing the other invaders.

After doing all this, Lin Yu did not stay too long and disappeared directly in place.

(Zhao Li Zhao) He still has to go somewhere else to help.

After Lin Yu left, several seventh-order professionals suddenly showed envious looks.

"It's so strong... I wonder when I can advance to the eighth level? "

The leading warrior grinned.

The mage holding the staff was even more envious, and he smiled bitterly:

"I've even failed the seventh-order ordinary level advanced trial several times now, and I feel that I may be seventh-order in this life."

For each step up, the advanced task is getting stronger and stronger.

Many people have a good foundation in front of them, and can only get stuck at a certain level in the back, and can no longer be promoted.

The other seventh-order professionals glanced at each other, also with wry smiles.

They are in a similar situation.

There are still a lot of seventh-order in Blue Star, and much less in the eighth-order and nineth-order.

It's too hard.

"But... Those four... Can you become a saint in the future? Maybe even a demigod? "

The warrior thought of something, and turned his head to look at Lin Yu, Zuo Muge, Yan Ji, and Donggong Yue who were not far away.

The four of them had already killed three seventh-order intruders before.

Several other people also looked over, and the powerful combat power made the scalps of these seventh-order professionals tingle.

The seventh-order shooter smiled bitterly, that is:

"yes... This is the real monster. "_

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