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Chapter 345 The Seven Devils

"No! This is not true!"

Wright roared wildly, and tears suddenly fell like rain!

Just one second ago, he was still a hero praised by thousands of residents, but in the next second, he became the sinner of the entire Saitu City!

And he is a sinner for the ages!

Because his armored Tyrannosaurus completely destroyed the unbreakable gate of Saitu City for thousands of years!

At this moment, the dust gradually dissipated, revealing the black robes and scarlet eyes in front of the city gate.

Without seeing clearly, the intuition has already told Chen Zhui that the undead mage who rushed in immediately after the city gate was broken!

At the same time, the residents who were stunned on both sides of the street screamed wildly. They thought that Saitu City would never be broken, but they did not expect to suddenly suffer a nightmare death!

"Hurry, run!"

"The dark bastards are in!"

"Mom...I'm afraid..."

For a moment, on the streets and alleys, there were figures of people flocking to escape. The terrifying screams mixed with the cry of children suddenly broke the late night of Saitu City. Starting from the East City Gate, a panic spread throughout Saitu City in an instant like a virus!

"Don't stand there, let's go quickly while the chaos!"

Chen Zhui first reacted. He pulled up Wright, who was sobbing, and jumped onto the tentacles of the Eight-Clawed Water Ghost.

Chen Xiaohe immediately activated the eight-clawed water ghost to rush into the alley.

At this moment, a pale hand poked out from the gray fog in the sky, and the skin was covered with dense blue spells.

It stretched out its index finger and pointed at Chen Zhui. Chen Xiaohe and Wright escaped, and a strange and hoarse voice sounded:

"My best assistant, Paine, go ahead and don't let that child go!"

"As for orders, Lord Cézanne!" Another low voice replied immediately, unable to hide the excitement and cruelty in the voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow was already galloping towards Chen Zhui and others, but behind him there was a sound of horse hooves and bones rubbing.

Gradually, the dust settled.

The entire Black Ghost Magician Legion appeared on the streets of Dongcheng District. They were uniformly wearing black magic robes and a hideous demon with two horns on their chests. A shocking aura was emanating from them.

In an instant, the Wild Wolf Magicians guarding the East City jumped down the city tower and fought with the undead mage who broke into the city.

Although the enemy is numerous and we are few, even if we die for a lifetime, the wind wolf never retreats in his consciousness, and only dies in battle!

At this moment, facing the dark army of undead, the dozens of wind wolf magicians seemed insignificant, but there was no look of fear on their faces, and they resolutely blocked the thousands of undead mages.

The blue wind wolf and the black magician lined up in a row on the wide streets, using their flesh and blood to form a barrier, and gain valuable transfer time for the residents in the city.

Under the gaze of thousands of dark mages, the captain of a Wind Wolf Squad instigated the blue demon wolf under his crotch to walk out of the team.

He raised the demon-breaking dagger in his hand with a tall figure, and pointed the cold tip towards the front with a stern finger. There was no slight fluctuation in the calm voice: "Breaking Wind Wolf, charge!"

Suddenly, dozens of wind-like wolves roared at the moon, and their green mane rustled in the bitter cold wind.

Before the roar fell, dozens of wind wolf magicians instigated the green giant wolf under their crotch and rushed towards thousands of dark magicians!

At this time, the black clouds covered the full moon on the sky, and the darkness enveloped the earth.

After a few breaths, the dark clouds drifted with the wind and the dim moonlight sprinkled again.

On the earth, dozens of corpses of giant green wolves were everywhere, and their hair was dyed red by the bright red blood. However, no corpse of a magician was seen.

Because, at the last moment of their lives, they chose to self-destruct without hesitation.

At this moment, under the violent wave of magic power that exploded, a bloody open space was opened in front of the Black Ghost Legion, where hundreds of dark mages were scattered.

Tragic, tragic.

However, death did not scare away these hideous black ghosts, but instead inspired the bloodthirsty ferocity in their bones.

Thousands of Dark Mages were irritated.

Among them are skeleton mages with white bodies, necromancers who drive away the dead, dark mages who manipulate zombies, and elegant and noble depraved vampires...

However, although these dark mages are numerous, with thousands, they cannot completely cover up the glory of another man!

He is located in the center of the entire Black Ghost Army, where there is a chariot about five meters high and nine meters long. The chariot is red all over, and it seems to be made of the bones of a kind of monster. The huge wheels are covered with sharp bone spurs.

In front of the chariot, there were seven tall evil spirits of different shapes pulling the chariot, and there was a bright red rein on their necks.

The first evil spirit is the bloodthirsty giant python, which coils into a circle.

The second evil spirit is the hell scorpion, with its tail hook hanging high.

The third evil spirit is a rotten toad, who squats on the ground.

The fourth evil spirit is the illusion-faced demon spider, with six legs lying on the ground.

The fifth evil spirit is a centipede with a thousand feet and a hundred claws.

The sixth evil spirit is a black-winged bat with two-winged barbs.

The seventh evil spirit is a thin little boy with a dull look on his face!

If Shen Zhui saw this scene, I wonder if there would be a familiar scene.

And on this majestic and terrifying chariot, a dark throne stood, and above it, a tall man leaned against it.

The man was tall and wore a black silk magic robe, with long brown hair casually draped over his shoulders, fair skin, high cheekbones, a straight nose bridge, deep eye sockets, cold lips, and a pair of blood-red eyes, cold without any expression.

An unconcealed domineering aura emanated from the man's body, and the air around him was a little solemn.

Next to the throne, a woman in a white fox coat stood. The attack of white was very eye-catching among the surrounding black army.

This woman is tall and enchanting, with a stunning curve on her low neckline. Her fair skin is comparable to the white fox fur on her body. Her golden wavy hair is draped over her waist. Under her faint brows are a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. There is always a faint curve on her seductive red lips.

What is even more surprising is that her pupils are actually vertical, and she looks like a charming fox!

"Master Cézanne," the woman in white smiled charmingly, particularly seductive in the dark night. "After planning for so long, the Black Ghost Legion finally broke through this Saitu City!"

The man on the throne smiled faintly, grabbed the woman in white, and hugged her in his arms: "Cresal, all this is thanks to your plan."
Chapter completed!
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