The night was calm, and the cold wind waded through the scorching fire array, turning into a hot torrent blowing on everyone, and sweat fell like rain. But no one dared to complain, and they tensed their minds to monitor every move outside. Dian Lianghan once told them that as long as they could hold on for half a month, they would be able to defeat the Demon King. The soldiers didn't know whether it was true or not, but being able to resist the hands of Shura, who killed everything, for twelve days was already a great achievement. There were still three days left, and as long as they could hold on until half a month, they would be able to escape death.
No doubts, no questions, fearing that the faith they hold on to would collapse, so they sealed everything off. Just when everyone thought that the peace and tranquility would continue, the blazing fire array above their heads suddenly shook violently.
With a loud bang, the indestructible huge protective formation suddenly shattered. The scorching flames carrying the formation fragments fell from the sky, like a golden crow sun that had lost its vitality, mercilessly pouring out the fire of disaster.
"Fire array! The fire array is broken! Run away!"
Someone shouted in surprise, and the frightened guards came back to their senses, blasting cannons of terror at the crowd. Although they knew they would die, their instinct to survive could not be wiped out, so they either fled in a hurry or used magic weapons to save their lives, and various methods emerged one after another.
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