The demon lord squinted his eyes like venomous snakes as he stared at Luo Yi.
"No matter who you are, you will die today!"
The Demon Lord's voice gradually became colder, "I have played with you till this point today, and everything should be over."
Indeed, at least judging from the current situation, Luo Yi and others are in danger.
The troops were inferior to the opponent's, and Su Jin and others with advanced cultivation were all defeated at the hands of this Demon Lord.
There is no hope of a comeback in this battle.
But Luo Yi looked calm, and he actually nodded: "It's indeed time to end."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly trembled.
At first, the tremor was very subtle, and if you didn't feel it carefully, you might not even notice it.
But gradually, this tremor became stronger and stronger.
Even the gravel on the ground bounced slightly.
The cloak behind Luo Yi's back moved with the wind. He stared into the demon king's eyes and said slowly: "I said, you will definitely lose today."
In the distance, a group of heavy cavalry wearing black armor emerged from the dust and smoke.
The Demon Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, because the man at the head of this group of heavy cavalry had never worn armor and was only wearing ordinary black clothes.
There is an ordinary iron sword at the waist.
But this person made the demon king feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
This person is none other than the Lord of the Invincible City, Dugu Chuan.
Fifth grade earth immortal.
Duguchuan, without any hesitation, directly grasped the iron sword at his waist, stepped lightly on it, and jumped up from the horse.
The iron sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling sword light was like a bright sun.
Everyone in the photo could hardly open their eyes.
Then there was a burst of sword sound, and Dugu Chuan had already arrived in front of Luo Yi. With another step, he had already arrived in front of the demon king with his sword.
Then, a sword was handed out.
Luo Yi used his obsidian eyes to see the sword clearly.
The power of several laws converged together and wrapped around the sword body.
This sword directly forced the demon king back. No, it was not so much forcing him back as it was knocking him backwards.
With just one sword strike, the demon was almost injured.
Duguchuan's killing power was indeed unimaginably high.
The six thousand heavy cavalry did not stop, but turned into a torrent of steel, rushing into the military formation below.
The human monk who had gradually fallen below suddenly became confused!
Wei Hao, who had always been the vanguard and resisted the imperial decree, was actually still fighting bloody battles.
On the battlefield, there is such a saying.
The more you fear death, the more likely you are to die.
Only those who are not afraid of death can survive.
Only by being brave and careful can you snatch your life back from the hands of the King of Hell on this battlefield that is like Shura Hell.
Next to Wei Hao was Qi Wenlin.
Qi Wenlin was holding two knives and was covered in blood.
The two stood back to back. The two of them, who were almost exhausted, were shocked when they saw the torrent of steel!
Wei Hao looked up to the sky and laughed. He inserted the big bamboo pole into the ground and roared: "Come on!!"
The undefeated king's flag fluttered in the wind.
Under the banner are the souls of the dead.
It's blood.
Qi Wenlin stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face. He turned his head and glanced at Wei Hao, with a smile on his face.
"Boy Wei, can I hand my back to you?"
Wei Hao twitched his lips, "Brother Qi, just let us go and fight. Unless I die, no one can stab you in the back."
Qi Wenlin clenched the two knives in his hands and smiled casually, "With your words, kid, that's enough."
"Both of us, one of us will go?"
Wei Hao wiped the blood on his face with his arm and shouted: "Go away!"
The two looked after each other and rushed into the enemy camp again.
After seeing the reinforcements, the surrounding human monks immediately lost their sense of defeat.
One by one roared loudly, their eyes were red, and they charged again.
Even those participating monks who had hesitated before and refused to be the vanguard, under the influence of this atmosphere, moved forward bravely one by one.
His grandma's, these beasts are fighting at the door of the house. If we don't fight now, when will we fight?
Don't laugh at the glazed man who has no courage.
Dare to teach the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, and the land of China sinks!
The cry of killing shook the sky, soared into the sky, and persisted for a long time.
Duguchuan stood in front of Luo Yi and glanced sideways at him: "Fortunately, I finally caught up."
Luo Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. If Duguchuan didn't show up with his army, he might really be in trouble today.
In the distance, the Demon Lord staggered to his feet with a gloomy expression.
But he didn't look at Dugu Chuan, but at Luo Yi.
"It turns out that you've been stalling for time, and it's him who's been waiting for you."
Luo Yi was noncommittal.
Duguchuan took a step forward, his expression was stern, and he cherished his words like gold.
"You are defeated, suffer death."
On Duguchuan's ordinary iron sword, the power of several laws is like water flowing, swirling and converging on the sword body.
Just looking at it makes people feel nervous.
Behind Luo Yi, Su Jin and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, they knew that there would be reinforcements, and the reinforcements would be their city lord.
But the organizer of all this was Luo Yi.
Therefore, they had no idea when Duguchuan and the 6,000-strong heavy armored cavalry would appear in Luo Yi's game.
Fortunately, Duguchuan finally caught up.
Now that there are 6,000 more heavily armored cavalry on the battlefield, Duguchuan alone can defeat the Demon Lord.
So the victory of this battle seems to be determined.
Jian Guming stood up with difficulty using his sword as support.
Chen Zhuo came from behind at some unknown time. He rushed here quickly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone was fine.
He had previously taken away the Netherworld Demon Army, which consisted of several thousand people. Of course, he had brought them under the iron hooves of Duguchuan.
Luo Yi knew from which direction Duguchuan would attack, so he simply asked Chen Zhuo to send out a small group of troops, which could not only reduce the pressure on the battlefield here, but also allow Duguchuan to attack in one go and directly kill the thousands of demonic troops. .
Chen Zhuo came to Luo Yi's side, "Are you okay?"
Luo Yi shook his head.
In the distance, Demon Lord, who knew that the situation was over, was neither angry nor escaping.
On the contrary, there was a sinister smile on this Demon Lord's face.
He stared at Luo Yi: "Good calculation, good strategy, good strategy."
"But it's a pity that you are not the only one who has a backup plan."
The Demon Lord finally cast his sights on Dugu Chuan.
"The city lord of Invincible City is quite a figure. I can bring you into the game this time, so it's a worthwhile trip for me."
As soon as these words came out, Su Jin and others, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became nervous.
What's the meaning?
What does he mean by this?
Even Luo Yi couldn't help but frown.
The demon king suddenly knelt down on one knee, making a strange kneeling posture, and said something unknown.
But no matter what it was, Luo Yi knew it would not be a good thing.
He shouted: "Lord of Dugu City!"
Duguchuan didn't hesitate at all and thrust out a sword with all his strength.
One can imagine the power of a fifth-grade Earth Immortal's full sword.
But when this sword came in front of the Demon Lord, it was suddenly blocked.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were holding the hilt of the sword...
