Wang Yicheng walked among the demon beasts, and the long sword in his hand continued to harvest the demon beasts with low intelligence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the demon beasts were killed by a sword everywhere he passed, the worry in Wang Yicheng's heart did not diminish at all.

He himself knew very well that the demon clan had not rushed forward to attack Qingshan City because his side's innate combat power was far more than that of the other party.

And in the case of close distance, even if the physical strength is far greater than that of ordinary demon beasts, even a demon general, in an unintentional situation, if he is hit head-on by an innate monk using magic weapons and Taoism, he will also suffer a lot of injuries, and the use of low-grade demon beasts as cannon fodder can effectively destroy the city wall while accelerating the consumption of monks' spiritual energy.

And even if he is a congenital high-level self, relying on the blessing of the spiritual sword and spiritual power in his hand, even if the spiritual power required to swing the sword every time is almost negligible, but in the case of the demonic qi in the sky, it is impossible to effectively absorb and replenish the spiritual energy.

"Moreover, this is just the lowest kind of demon beast. Wang Yicheng sideways avoided the sudden attack of a leopard-shaped demon beast from behind, and was about to raise his hand to solve it with a sword, when suddenly the monk's spontaneous warning made him suddenly change the direction of the long sword, and with a sound of 'bell~', a metal arrow that flew from somewhere, and cut it in half with a sword.

"There are even long-range troops!" Wang Yicheng subconsciously wanted to turn on the body protection aura.

"No, although turning on the body protection aura can resist arrows from a distance, but the consumption of spiritual power is too intense, in this kind of melee, after the spiritual power is exhausted, I am no different from ordinary people. Wang Yicheng's mind changed sharply, and he dispelled the idea of opening the aura of body protection.

In the blink of an eye, this siege of the demon clan has been going on for almost an hour.

"Senior brother, my spiritual power can't keep up, I'm going back to change hands!" shouted a junior brother who had run out of spiritual power.

"Okay! Closer to the city wall, be careful of the arrows!" Wang Yicheng slashed open a rough boar demon soldier with thick skin with a sword, and replied loudly without looking back, more and more demon soldiers joining the battlefield have already made him a little too busy to take care of himself.

"Okay, brother, I'...... Ah~"

The sudden scream made Wang Yicheng's heart jump violently, and the spiritual power exploded in an instant, and the long sword in his hand carried a strong yellow spiritual power, bringing up a powerful sword light, instantly cutting all the demon soldiers around 3 meters into two.

As soon as his body moved, he came to the junior brother who was shot through the right leg by an arrow, helped him up with one hand, and brandished a long sword with the other, cutting a way to the city gate in the chaos of demon soldiers.

On the city wall, the disciple who was shot through the thigh just now walked to this moment, covered in blood, his face was pale, and Wang Yicheng, who was meditating and pranayama, bowed in front of him, and said with self-reproach in his tone: "Thank you, senior brother, if it wasn't for my senior brother's spiritual power to save me just now, I would have died in the mouth of the demon beast." ”

Wang Yicheng opened his eyes when he heard this, and a trace of softness flashed in his bloodshot eyes, and said: "It is common sense for brothers to care for and help each other, and one more person will have more strength, you don't have to worry about it." ”

At this time, Zhang Meng's anxious shout came from behind him: "Senior brother!"

Wang Yicheng stood up, turned his head to look at Zhang Meng, who was also full of embarrassment and panting, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Meng exhaled deeply, and after calming his basic breathing, he said with a serious face: "No, senior brother, it's more serious than that." ”

Wang Yicheng's heart jumped, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that the tiger spirit has come out of the station in person?"

Zhang Meng nodded with a grim face.

Wang Yicheng's already pale face became even more bloodless at this moment, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes full of struggle.

"Most of the senior brothers have been more or less injured, the magic arrow is only the last point, everyone's spiritual power consumption has reached a critical point, in the face of the demon general Tiger Spirit in good condition, there is no chance of winning at all, and if you continue to resist, everyone may die here!"

But. ’

Wang Yicheng looked around or standing or lying, but his eyes were looking at himself, waiting for his senior brothers to make a decision, looking at the ordinary soldiers who were holding ordinary weapons and had been helping to defend, and then thinking of the innocent ordinary people behind him.

'Damn! On the battlefield, how can you be indecisive! Every second of entanglement is a second of wasting everyone's life!'

Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed in Wang Yicheng's eyes.

He shouted, "Guys!"

All eyes were on him.

Wang Yicheng took a deep breath and continued to shout: "I believe everyone has seen the current situation, the demon soldiers of the demon clan have been consumed by nearly four layers, and the demon beasts have lost most of them. However, the magic arrows that we can use in our hands are about to be declared exhausted, and the spiritual power of all the senior brothers and sisters has also been consumed, so it can be said that we are at an out-and-out disadvantage in this battle!"

Among the people present, some people bit their lips tightly, their eyes were full of unwillingness and pain, some were frightened and retreated, and some sighed incessantly.

At this time, Zhang Meng suddenly said: "Senior brother, didn't you say that the family sent reinforcements? We still have reinforcements!"

Wang Yicheng shook his head and said loudly: "Because of the demonic qi, our connection with the family has been cut off now, so now, I can't get any news about the reinforcements. ”

At this time, even Zhang Meng couldn't control his emotions, and his face was full of disappointment.

"But!" Wang Yicheng raised his voice almost as if he was roaring!

"The people who usually get along well with us, and even your dearest and loved ones, are behind us!"

"If we abandon the city and flee, then we may all be able to save our lives with magic weapons and flying swords. But the ordinary people in the city, your relatives and lovers, will face these demon clans below without any humanity! Then, they will definitely die!"

As soon as these words came out, some locally-born people at the scene immediately trembled and their eyes were split. The other monks also clenched their lips and struggled.

"Now, we have two paths. First, we abandon the city and flee, abandon the ordinary people in the city who are helpless, and then torture them all our lives in guilt and pain!"

"Second, we use all our strength to hold the city until the last moment, and slow down the pace of the demon clan's attack as much as possible! In this way, even if we can't wait for reinforcements to rescue in time, we can increase the chances of survival of ordinary people in the city as much as possible, the longer we delay, the more people in the city can live!" Wang Yicheng already felt that his voice had become hoarse.

"In other words, we have to exchange our lives for the lives of the people in this city, and we don't know if we can succeed, cough~"

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng coughed violently twice and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Senior brother!" the other disciples exclaimed.

Wang Yicheng held the city wall next to him with his hand and said softly: "I'm fine!"

Continue to shout loudly: "Now, I give you the opportunity to choose, those who choose to leave, drive the magic weapon to leave, I will not be reluctant! Those who choose to stay, just stand still, we use our last lives, to gamble the lives of the whole city! I count three times, you choose for yourself!"

After Wang Yicheng finished speaking, he swept around the people present, raised three fingers and began to count down loudly.

"One"

A few people had a sense of resignation on their faces, but they saw that no one around them moved, and they gritted their teeth and didn't move.

"Two"

No one moved.

"Three"

After Wang Yicheng quickly shouted three, all the people who had retreated were still standing in place.

"Very good! Our monks in Qingshan City are all good!" Wang Yicheng shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Now, take up the magic weapon in your hands and burn our last life with me!"

The people behind him were suddenly full of arrogance and quickly followed.

"Brother, wait for me!"

"Fight!"

"The demon clan, Dao Ye is here!"

For a while, the sword light magic weapon flashed in the sky, and the originally fierce offensive of the demon clan under the city was actually defeated and retreated, and retreated a large distance back.

And at this time, the tiger spirit that people had been hanging in their hearts finally appeared in front of them.

Three meters tall, tiger-headed human body, with a thick gray-white aura on his body, and faintly visible painful faces, it is the tiger's aura formed by too much killing.

"Oh, so many people, just hold off my army for so long? This kind of flesh and blood with sufficient aura tastes the most delicious, hahahahaha!"

The situation is already at a critical juncture.