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Even though the distance did not seem far, but under this kind of ruthless encirclement, it was still a long way off. Even if they managed to reach the Demon Palace in the end, Long Bufan's army would probably only have a few people left.
"Senior Mo Tian, take this weapon and be responsible for suppressing those three Mo Lie Yun old fogeys."
If he were to continue, he would definitely not be able to sustain the terrifying consumption rate of the AK47 anymore. Therefore, he immediately passed the AK47 to the Tower Master and released a strand of the zhenyuan to form a Information, passing the AK47 method to the Tower Master.
"Alright, leave the three of them to me!" After receiving the AK-47, the Tower Lord could not help but size it up. A look of novelty flashed across his eyes as he solemnly nodded his head.
With regards to the strong firepower of the AK-47, the Tower Lord had already personally witnessed it from Long Bufan's hands.
"Die!"
At the same time, the elemental energy all over his body suddenly erupted. According to the way Long Bufan had used it, he raised up his AK47 with his hands, and the vigorous zhenyuan poured into the AK-47 and started shooting crazily.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In that instant, the soul-shaking, clear sound of a gunshot rang out once more, blasting at the three Demon Emperors that were planning to take advantage of this gap.
As the Tower Lord of the Heavenly Tower trained in the way of death, although he didn't have as many strange attribute energy photoelastic like Long Bufan, the killing intent contained within them, as well as the condensed photoelastic, were still astonishingly powerful. They were able to easily suppress Mo Lianyun and the others without any suspense.
"Dammit. This damn weapon. If this emperor gets it back later, I will smash it into pieces!"
Mo Lie Yun who had once again been suppressed by the AK-47 was obviously very vexed. At this moment, his expression was extremely gloomy and his eyes flickered with a fire of fury.
However, despite being angry, Mo Lianyun could only act like a tortoise in the face of the berserk attack from the AK-47, trying his best to defend himself.
"Kill!"
Long Bufan bellowed, holding onto the Blood Vein Spear, a burst of strong killing intent surged out recklessly, with the help of the Symbol Spirit Puppet and the Black Jiao, it was like three sharp blades covered in blood, opening up a path for the army behind them to go forward.
Finally, they passed through the outer city, and entered the vicinity of the imperial city's inner city. At this time, the number of their casualties had already reached half, and if they were to continue onward, the situation would definitely become even more tragic.
But with the situation, Long Bufan and the others no longer had any way out. Even if they had to face a narrow escape, they could only desperately charge forward!
"Looks like This King has still underestimated you. I never expected that you would still stubbornly resist to such an extent under this encirclement!"
At the very back of the army of Demon Palace, Pluto, who had been holding his ground all this while, stared coldly at this scene, and muttered to himself. It was obvious that he did not expect Long Bufan and his group to last until the inner city area under the encirclement of over a hundred thousand Demon Army.