"Commanders, form the Eight Desolate Demon-Slaying Arrays."
Li Hong gave the order, and the soldiers in the pass ran quickly, holding their swords, guns, swords and halberds high, and the energy and energy united together. There was a rumble and the gleam of lightning appeared on the eight thousand soldiers.
At the same time, the commander-in-chief Li Hong stepped on the city wall, his body glowed with golden light, and he was connected with the lightning net of all the sergeants. Thunderbolts from the clear sky struck the blade of the blade. In the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand swung out a sword that was about forty years long. The blade of rice.
The knife roared, rumbled down, and struck directly on the big green bull's neck.
"Moo..."
The body of the cow spirit froze, black air billowing from his neck, and a huge scar that was deep enough to penetrate the bone appeared. The smelly blood flowed out with a splash like a burst of water from a dike.
The entire pit turned into a pit of blood.
The pain was so painful that Niu Jing's eyes were red. He raised his head and let out a long cry. Thick blood appeared on his body. His body swelled up a lot. He lowered his head and ignored it. He used his horns as a front. He lowered his front body very low and moved forward. The previous sprint.
call……
The water network that entangled its body and limbs collapsed instantly, and dozens of soldiers flew into the sky. Some of them fell apart in mid-air...
Li Hong's sword flashed across his chest, and with a muffled clang, he was pushed back dozens of meters by the impact of the mad cow.
He stopped retreating, and the sword light was wrapped in heavy thunder and lightning and slashed down crazily. He retreated and fought while shouting loudly: "Qu Zishan, deal with that tiger. The commanders should set up formations and fortify themselves. Don't let the little demon pass. Li Biao , Li Qing, defend the west wall, be careful of Mr. Xiongshan..."
He finished speaking.
A tiger roared and the wind blew up.
There was a huge black tiger that jumped into the pass, opened its mouth and swallowed, wanting to eat people. Qu Zishan had already greeted it.
But at this moment, a section of the city wall on the west side began to tremble and sway crazily, booming...
There was a sound, and the city wall tilted, and a big hole appeared.
Yang Lin looked stern, drew his sword in his hand, and glanced at Li Qing who was setting up camp next to him. He saw this female general, who was also shouting wildly at this time and had set up a long snake formation. She was waiting for the formation, and her reaction speed was not at all. Not slow.
The generals of this era are of very high quality.
The commander-in-chief took the lead and resisted the demon king. The soldiers formed a circular formation in a few breaths, killing decisively and refusing to retreat until death.
Even the sinister-looking scribe Qu Zishan was extremely brave. He turned water into vines with his Taoist skills, whipped, beat, wrapped or entangled. From time to time, he surrounded the huge black tiger and stabbed him with swords. He showed no fear at all. Fight timidly.
Even Li Qing, when he first arrived, was full of murderous intent, with sharp eyes and no fear of death.
Presumably, even if another demon king appeared in front of him, she would dare to step forward and fight to the death.
No wonder even the gods and Buddhas in heaven find it difficult. If you want to gain faith, you must make calculations at every turn.
It turns out that this is what human soldiers in this era look like.
No one is afraid when seeing a man-eating monster.
Compared with the people in the mainland of the Central Plains, these soldiers and generals are completely different. They are full of blood, dare to fight and can fight.
Yang Lin's mind was spinning with thoughts and his eyes were fixed on that section of the city wall, right in front of him.
During the earthquake, light and shadow exploded above the city wall, and soon a huge gap collapsed. A dark figure jumped up with a bang.
This figure has a long mouth and a black face, with hair sprouting from the top of his head. He has a waist circumference of more than ten meters and a height of more than 20 meters. He also holds two black hammers as big as water tanks in his hands.
The hammer was stained with dirt and stone chips. It must have been used to bombard the city wall before.
Even the city defense formation was destroyed.
This thing gave a weird laugh and said, "Special Agent, General Yin, you guys are not good at it, just look at the old bear."
This furbolg monster knocked down two hammers towards its side, sweeping away seven or eight sergeants, making the gap even wider.
There were several big trees behind him, which were carried by the demons and put up on the city wall. Then, a swarm of monsters climbed up, following the furbolgs striding forward in front of them, and swarmed over.
"I'm here to stop this furbolg. Li Qing, you lead someone to kill the little demon."
Li Qing's eyes changed, his frosty expression changed slightly, and he held back a sentence: "Be careful."
"It doesn't matter, this bear can't kill me."
Yang Lin shook his head slightly.
His heavenly eyes were slightly opened, and he could clearly see the aura of this bear demon. Even under the suppression of the barrier, the late fifth-level demon power cultivation was still running smoothly. The demon essence was condensed thickly, and his shots were extremely powerful.
The most powerful thing is that this bear demon, like the previous bull demon and tiger demon, has extremely powerful energy and blood, and is several times better than the general soldier Li Honglai.
This is not too surprising.
After all, their physical strength is not compromised. These monsters can easily reach tens of meters tall. There is no need to doubt whether they are strong or not.
"Little insect, you have such a big voice, how dare you face grandpa."
The furbolg could understand human speech and had very sharp ears. From a long distance away, it had heard Yang Lin's words clearly. He chuckled. His huge figure suddenly seemed like a mountain falling apart. He leaned forward slightly and struck with a hammer. come over.
The whole sky was dark.
The wind was howling fiercely, but before the hammer arrived, the ground where Yang Lin stood sank slightly by half a foot.
"My dear grandson, can you beat me?"
Yang Lin sneered, a flash of green light flashed across his body, his sword flashed slightly, and slipped past the bottom of the hammer.
I thought that if I hadn't been Li Biao now, it wouldn't be easy to expose my level of strength above level five.
I'll kill you with one sword strike.
However, even if he only exposed the strength of the fourth level, he was not prepared to make it easy for the bear demon.
The figure was like a swimming fish, flying through the air, the sword light flashed slightly, and it had already pierced the black bear demon's huge eyes.
Clang…
Sparks flew out.
The black bear was struck down with a hammer, creating a huge deep hole in the ground. The soldiers were shaken this way and that. Before they could put the hammer back, a cold light flashed and they quickly closed their eyelids.
"Grandpa is fully refining the demon energy, how can a mere mortal iron try to hurt me?"
The black bear demon is crazy.
He looked up and laughed.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Li Qing keeping silent, flashing his sword and killing more than a dozen little demons. He raised his right hammer and was about to hit him with his backhand.
Suddenly, my right eye hurt and my vision blurred.
In severe pain, he shook his right hammer and missed.
He quickly let go, wiped it towards his eyes, pulled out a small bright flower, and even pulled out his eyeballs.
boom……
As soon as the flower was pulled out, the flower exploded, shattering the flesh and blood of the bear's paw, exposing the bones.
A sword light was cold and cold, and it stabbed its left eye again.
The bear demon learned to be smart this time, and quickly raised the hammer and held it in front of his eyes.
Amidst the fire splashing, Yang Lin's figure circled behind him again, and stabbed his back with a sword, penetrating three-thirds of his flesh, and it was bloody and bloody.
A chuckle was heard in his ears: "Grandson, do you feel comfortable with this sword?"
The bear demon was furious, with a hammer blocking the left and right, and the bear paw on the right waving wildly, like swatting flies, fanning it back and forth, making the wind howl, but it couldn't hit anyone.
It has infinite power, but it can only defend itself. It roars with rage, its roars shaking the sky.
But it has no effect.
From time to time, some water stains will appear on its body, a few small flowers will grow, and streams of fire will explode, or holes will be cut by a sharp light, and the power will penetrate layer by layer.
Yang Lin's sword is like dense rain, stimulating the vitality of heaven and earth, but he does not fight forcefully.
He only used the strength of the fourth level of cultivation, but the Five Elements Sword Technique rotated and changed, extremely fast, and extremely weird.
The bear demon was tightly trapped by the sword net, as if fighting against the air, in vain.
However, it can't completely ignore Yang Lin, let alone kill soldiers wantonly.
Because, most of the time, the sword light always attacked his remaining eye, and from time to time it would also attack his nostrils and ear holes. When it penetrated, it was extremely sharp and could not be blocked.
