In the meeting hall, everyone was watching the battle. Immediately, a demon general praised: "The concealment skills of Lord Protector have really reached the pinnacle."
Someone echoed: "Yes, although the army of the Barbarian Evil Clan is powerful and terrifying, after all, it can only be awakened for a thousand years. How can it defeat the assassination technique of the Lord?"
Milu greatly benefited from the adulation and praise of others. The abandoned people were his subordinates and his only protectors.
On weekdays, he doesn't show off his mountains and rivers, and is always suppressed by Liuhe's reputation. Now, in this battle to defend the city, it's not up to him to turn the tide.
Time gradually passed, and he blew himself up, splattering blood and attacking the city without stopping.
Bailian stood up from his seat and left the meeting hall.
Mi Lu scoffed with disdain, not caring whether Bai Lian would stay or go.
Until Ning Feiyan also left, Mi Mi's face turned dark, he looked at Ning Feiyan's leaving back hatefully, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Ning Feiyan, don't think you can escape from me. The palm of your hand!"
"Where are you going?" Ning Feiyan asked aloud as he caught up with Bailian.
Balian shook his head and said with a serious look: "The intelligence of the Barbarian Evil Clan is far less shallow than we thought. From the border town to the Demonic City, there are a total of 81 strict defense levels.
However, they were able to attack the city with thunderous momentum in less than half a day, and there was no scouting information in advance. This shows that the general who commanded an army of 10,000 was a genius. "
Since he is a prodigy, how can he reveal his position and identity openly on the battlefield?
How could Ning Feiyan not see this, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not break it, but allowed the deserter to gather the secret army and attack.
As expected, the fate of those who abandoned them was either to die in battle or to be captured alive.
There are two things to fear most in war.
Internal worries.
foreign aggression.
Bailian and Ning Feiyan knew very well that even though they were in the same meeting hall, they were definitely not in the same camp as Mi Lu and abandoning people.
Now, one of Milu's important arms must be eliminated first, so that he can truly take charge of the battle.
Of course, in addition to this, because of the rudeness, insult, and wantonness in Mi Lu's words just now, Balian had some selfish motives for revenge.
The battle was about to begin, but Ning Feiyan found that he was not at all nervous about fighting to the death.
She put her hands behind her back leisurely and followed Bailian's steps leisurely. Looking at his straight and straight back, which was not broad, she felt particularly peaceful and enjoying herself.
She enjoys the fact that she can work together to plot people's bad intentions in a very tacit and tacit understanding without using any words.
Especially when the person being plotted against is someone he hates.
Ning Feiyan believed that he was cunning and cunning by nature, and his hobby was toying with prey. He liked to control the overall situation by one person and play tricks.
I just don’t know, it turns out that two people plotting together is much more interesting than one person doing evil.
The momentum of the scarlet blood thunder cracking the barrier has not stopped, and the abandoned people have been gone for a long time. The barrier on the imperial city is like water that has been compressed and deformed. It has begun to sway, and it is not known when it will collapse. Come on.
The facts are just as Balian said.
Abandonment failed.
The hundreds of assassination troops he brought were all slaughtered alive and offered wine, and their bodies were fed to the goshawks that drew thunder in the sky.
The abandoned man was also captured alive, covered in blood, and hung on an iron cross at the front of the battle line, silently mocking the commanders in the imperial city for their mistakes and incompetence.
Mi Lu stared at the mirror with blood-dropping eyes. Seeing that the abandoned man was captured alive so easily, he couldn't guess that he had fallen into Ning Feiyan's scheme.
He slammed his fist on the table and shouted angrily: "Bitch! This bitch!"
The hundred-person assassination force was an elite force capable of killing one out of a thousand. Now, after listening to the woman's evil words, they were all destroyed, not even a splash of water splashed out.
There was a loud bang, and outside the city wall, in a bloody explosion, the corner of the city defense barrier was finally broken...
The evil army outside the city swarmed in like leeches sniffing fresh blood, waving weapons in their hands.
One corner of the barrier was broken, and the entire city protective barrier became brittle, like a broken pot upside down in the imperial city, receiving the thunderbolt of blood and thunder.
As soon as the barrier was broken, the evil atmosphere outside the city poured in like a tide. Fortunately, although the barrier was broken, the ancient walls built on all sides of the imperial city were extremely indestructible because of the time.
The towering city wall was difficult to break through for a while. There were ten thousand barbarian land soldiers, but there were only two thousand cavalry in the sky.
On all sides of the city wall, there are countless arrow guards on the observation tower, and they have trained hard for many years, and their archery skills are extremely good. The cavalry rides thunder down from the sky. As soon as they get closer, they will be greeted by countless meteors and arrows, and they will be shot at the city. superior.
The barrier was broken and the abandoned people were captured. Even Milu could no longer sit quietly in the meeting hall and watch the fire from the other side.
He led the prison magic generals in the city to the first front line at the top of the city, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his fists in his sleeves could not help but be clenched.
As a dignified young demon king, he raised troops for his own use thousands of years ago, intending to cultivate this group of barbarian tribesmen with stupid minds and empty hearts of loyalty into all-powerful weapons of war.
Fortunately, one day in the future, I will be able to absolutely compete with the Demon Lord.
However, he never thought that he would suffer such a painful backlash today, forcing a group of unworthy barbarians into this situation, even abandoning others.
Mi Lu knew very well that the longer today's battle dragged on, if these trump cards were exposed to a level that even the Demon Lord could not tolerate, even if this battle was over, how could she allow him to continue to be unbridled when the Demon Lord returned?
Milu suddenly thought about this clearly, and his back suddenly felt cold.
He discovered that today's barbaric rebellion was not just about him shooting himself in the foot.
Instead, he gradually peeled off his own trump cards. In this way, the biggest beneficiary was His Majesty the Demon Lord, who no longer cared about the struggle for imperial power.
Don't even think about it!
Mi Lu stood on the city wall and gave an order, and the powerful trumpet sound sounded in the wind. He took the lead and led the three thousand Ming troops in the city, officially kicking off the war.
Although Milu was deformed and thin, standing in front of the heavy army, he had no temperament at all, but after all, he was the young king of the demon clan. As soon as he drew his sword, the morale of the demon generals in the imperial city rose sharply, and they formed formations in all directions.
Outside the black iron city wall under the imperial city, a black tide-like army used the art of human wall to slam into the city wall. The barbarians waved their heavy hammers and smashed the city gate, and the rumbling sound was like a war drum. Strike.
The barbaric beasts that followed behind them were so agile that even though they were carrying huge heavy hammers, they did not affect their speed at all.
They relied on the shoulders of their companions to leap high into the sky, ignoring the four-season killing array on the city wall that sliced away the flesh and blood from their bodies.
For a moment, the scarlet scene of flesh, flesh and blood dancing was extremely tragic, vividly exaggerating the cruelty of the battlefield.
Milu looked at the group of barbaric and evil soldiers below the city, who were like fresh fish being sliced apart. He swept away the formation on the city wall, and in an instant, his bodies with withered flesh and bones were visible.
He showed a cruel and proud smile: "You don't know your own abilities!"
However, the evil spirits who flew over the city wall and were severely injured by the formation showed amazing vitality and did not fall down.
They took turns with their sledgehammers, hammering their companions into the wall.
The Man Xie clan has always had bones and bodies as sharp as iron, indestructible in water and fire. This hammer hit them hard, and their palms and arms, which were left with only white bones, turned out to be thick walls made of broken iron.
The walls of the Demon Realm are extremely thick and deep. Even if bones enter the wall, it will be difficult to shake the foundation. However, those white bones hang firmly on the wall, and instead become a ladder of bones for the enemy to climb up the wall.
The barbarian army that came up from behind charged forward, stepping on the bones of their comrades and carrying the corpses of their comrades. They saw that most of the hundred-foot-high city wall had been covered by a black tide.
Such a crazy and cruel scene, even Milu couldn't help but feel frightened and trembled.
After he reacted in a cold sweat, he roared in shock and anger: "Get the Djinn Battle Ax!"
Soon, a huge stone lion statue was erected at the top of the city. The moment the stone statue was pushed out, the entire city wall made a heavy shuddering sound.
The thick dust accumulated over the years in the iron walls seemed to be under great pressure, and splashed out from the cracks in the walls.
There were eight demon generals pushing out the stone statue, and it looked like they were struggling.
Under the mouth of the stone lion, there is a huge stone ax that is twenty meters long and two palms thick. The corners of the ax face seem to have been worn away by the years, leaving traces of ancient yellow, and the lines of giant spirits, gods and demons are naturally carved on it. pattern.
The moment it was pushed out, wild fire and lightning bursting out from the lines could be vaguely seen.
Milu looked at the tomahawk with a painful expression on his face. He stepped forward helplessly and placed his palm under the heavy blade of the axe, wiping out a long trail of blood.
The stone statue of a lion holding a giant ax in its mouth suddenly seemed to have some kind of aura in its eyes. The obsidian-encrusted eyeballs turned slightly, and the stone surface of the giant ax under its mouth peeled off inch by inch, revealing a red-gold ax body, bright blue. The edge comes.
The stone lion walked on all fours on its own, dragging heavy steps to the top of the wall. With a roar, the huge battle ax blurted out, with a chain connected between the two phases.
The giant spirit ax struck straight down, setting off thousands of miles of fierce wind. The turbulent sea of wind seemed to be suddenly torn off by a giant hand of the god. An inch of fierce wind passed by and the muscles and bones were broken.
The evil army climbing up from the city was like grinding tofu. Whether it was the army swarming up or the white bones hanging on the wall, they were all wiped out by the giant axe.
"Hahaha!!!" Milu Yangtian laughed wildly and said sternly: "Young people dare to make mistakes!"
The cold and heavy giant spirit ax fell to the ground, and cracks spread all over the ground like spider webs. The momentum of the ax blade continued, setting off countless thunder and fire, burning all the evil spirits who survived the wall into a ball of flame.
The evil army that had been going crazy and launched the attack finally stopped advancing, retreated into formation, and stood in darkness three miles outside the city.
The sweat on Milu's forehead was gradually dried and cooled by the air. He felt heavy as he looked at the troops surrounding him.
Although the Giant Spirit Ax is powerful, it cannot be used on the battlefield for a long time. When the ax body is petrified, if he wants to use it again, he will waste his magic blood again.
Now his wings are missing and his spine is broken, but he can't afford it.
However, before he could come up with a complete plan to retreat, the evil army under the heavy yellow sand suddenly separated in two orderly directions, and a figure riding a savage beast slowly walked out of the army.
Seeing the outline of the man's figure clearly, Mi Lu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and spoke like he was sucking blood: "Sikong Xuan!"
This person was one of his confidants in that high-spirited era, and he was one of his subordinates along with the abandoned people.
Back then, when I went to the Immortal Island to attend an appointment with the crown prince of the Ancient Yin Kingdom, the important task of Cheng Liangen was handed over to this person.
And he is indeed very capable. In ten years, he successfully persuaded Shen Jibai and escaped unscathed.
However, during the battle with the corpse demon army, Mi Lu always thought that he died in the hands of the princess Si Li, but he never thought that he would meet this old subordinate again today.
In response to Mi Lu's lustful gaze, the young demon named Sikong Xuan on the giant beast's back didn't even look at his former master.
He stroked the spine of the giant beast's back with both hands, contemplated for a moment, and then took off a small red flag from his waist.
The flag flew from his hand, and dark animal patterns were painted with blood on the flag. He bit his fingertip and drew a blood mark on the flag.
The thick blood clouds in the sky slowly parted, and with the huge rumbling sound, the entire sky seemed to collapse to the point of crushing the city.
A strong uneasiness arose in Milu's heart, and the stone lion in front of him also raised its huge head and stared at the sky with a solemn gaze.
Amidst a burst of harsh thunder, a demon that looked like it came from the abyss slowly poked its head out from the clouds, looking down at the earth indifferently.
But that was not a real demon, it was an ancient chariot flashing with blue lightning.
A white-bone giant stood on top of the chariot, holding the reins and waving the flag in Sikong Xuan's hand.
In the crackling roar, the huge blue lightning swept away the heavy clouds, swooped down around the chariot, and in the panic of thunder, it seemed to have the potential to break through the heaven and earth.
Mi Lu was horrified. He didn't know what happened during the ten years when Sikong Zhen went to the Immortal Island. He even borrowed the demon-suppressing chariot from the Ancient Yin Kingdom.
He also quietly brought such a huge creature into the demon world without letting a dark crow notice anything strange.
The city protection barrier, which was already riddled with holes, became as fragile as paper in front of the chariot and shattered in response.
"Your Highness! Get out of danger!" The chariot that broke through the barrier kept moving, tilted down and hit the city head where Milu was. The stone lion holding the giant spirit battle ax was killed amidst the wailing sounds. Grind into pieces.
The towering city wall suddenly collapsed, leaving a huge missing corner.
The four demon generals reacted very quickly and flashed in front of Milu, blocking with their bodies.
One of them pushed Milu a thousand meters away with a backhand, and the four of them died after a cloud of blood mist exploded under the chariot.
Mi Lu, who had finally saved his life, was still in the mood to continue fighting. The city gate was completely breached, and the evil army that had stopped three miles away started to kill with drums.
He was still in shock, packed up the remaining elite troops, and retreated again and again towards the important fortress in the inner city.
The barbaric evil army killed the recent war camp in the magic city with an absolute crushing force, trampling the camp into ruins.
Some demon generals and officials who were waiting to guard did not even have a chance to surrender, and died directly under the iron cavalry of Manxie.
Under heavy protection, Mi Lu finally fled to his own Zhaoyu Palace.
The old devil loved his only son very much during his lifetime.
Although this Zhaoyu Palace is only for the Young Master to sleep in, in terms of rank, it is not even as good as the high-ranking Mohe.
But the defensive magic array in the palace was set up with the level of King Hades Palace in mind. There was even a backup plan to refine the bones of the four ancient monsters into stone slaves to guard the palace and defend thousands of troops.
Milu had no time to save his subordinates and people. For a time, the once majestic and ancient Demon City was invaded by the war, causing heavy casualties and bones everywhere.
"If you don't make up your mind, the evil army will attack Chaomu Hall. Don't forget, your two little lovers are still there."
On a watchtower, the fierce wind caused by the war kept tearing Ning Feiyan's skirt.
Seeing the Demonic Land being invaded by the enemy inch by inch, although her face was heavy, she was not as frightened as Milu.
