Airplanes!

Qingyang Huan stepped on the void, overlooking the surrounding mountains, and accepted the great gift of the lord of the Yuhe clan calmly.

The great grace of the living clan has preserved the inheritance, this gift is not an exaggeration, and he is qualified to receive it.

"The great grace of saving the family, the river will never be forgotten. ”

Soon, the two elders of the Yunhe Department also appeared in the void, the old body was already decaying, and the blood and qi on the body were like a thin mist, wisps of wisps, and they had long been unable to condense together.

Originally, they were almost in their twilight years, and they had only lived for more than ten years, but in order to attract the totem, they buried the last blood and qi, and now only a pair of empty skins remained.

In Qingyanghuan's opinion, the two old people in front of him have less than a few months to live, or even less.

Airplanes!

The void roared softly, without the slightest fluctuation, and the two old figures who had originally bent down were held up by an invisible force, and could no longer bend down.

"The demon soldiers are ravaging Lashan, how is the battle going?" Without the slightest delay, Qingyang Huan asked out loud.

At this moment, the lord of the Yanhe clan thought of something and roared.

"Go to Lashan City!"

Walk!

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan's expression froze, and he immediately grabbed the Clan Master of the River, and in an instant, in the frightened eyes of the Clan Lord, the void in front of him was distorted, and even dense cracks were revealed.

The speed of the wind and lightning strikes a sonic boom, and the scene in front of you changes rapidly, making it difficult to react

"What's going on in Lashan!"

As the center of the entire Lashan Ancient Land, the human race has Zhenjiang Mansion to dominate the tribesmen of the ancient land, and Zhenjiang Mansion is a monument in the hearts of countless tribesmen in Lashan.

When he left Lashan more than two years ago, the new Lashan Zhenjiang was the Bilan River, and the fall of the previous generation of Zhenjiang was witnessed by him, and he could be said to be the first person who brought him a tremor in his heart.

Those who control the frontier, the defenders of the frontier, fight all their lives, even if they fall, the mission will not be destroyed!

Soon, Qingyang Huan knew from the mouth of the lord of the Yuhe clan that the scene of Lashan was now, the demon clan gathered soldiers to invade several royal domains of the human race, and what he encountered in the northern frontier of Yaoshan was naturally a major force of the demon clan.

However, there are also some demon tribes who have turned into stragglers and infiltrated into the land of the human race, and in the vast land of the human race, the mountains are thousands of ravines, and the human race has never really swept any corner of this land and mountains.

In such a vast wilderness, even if it is not difficult to hide tens of thousands of alien races, under such an opportunity, not only the demon race, but even other alien races hidden in the land of the human race, have also come out of the darkness, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the pie.

Half a year ago, the void in the mountains suddenly broke, and the demonic aura permeated the mountains and rivers of the earth, and a demon warrior descended on the ancient land of Lashan.

Speaking of which, the number of this demon army is only more than 100,000 people, but the power is a little difficult to parry for the ancient land of Lashan.

It was because when the demon clan attacked the mountains and rivers and shook, another formed demon clan soldier came, and even the Xinjiang Mansion of Lashan Town was caught off guard.

This demon master, who is only more than 100,000 people, is a big demon of the real realm, and in the short time he descended on Lashan, he drove straight in, like a sharp knife directly tearing open the ancient Lashan.

Push forward from the center of the ancient land of Lashan, destroy the tribe along the way, bury all the human race, and go straight to the ancient city of Lashan.

For the demon clan warriors who came without warning, at the very beginning, the Jiang relatives of Lashan Town led the generals of Lashan Town and many elders to face off against the demon soldiers in the southern soul wasteland of Lashan Ancient Land.

The first battle was fought for a day and a night, the blood was flying, the blood and bones withered, the blood stained the wasteland, and the twenty warriors of the Lashan clan who fought were nine of them, and the six elders were severely injured and killed by the demon generals.

Nearly 200,000 Protector Guards, less than 50,000 survived, and only three days after the war, the demon soldiers drove straight in, all the way to the outside of the ancient city of Lashan, all the way to the corpse and blood, blood stained the land of the human race.

Lashan Zhenjiang personally fought with the strong man of the demon clan, if it weren't for the fact that the clan elder of the Chao clan was on the side, he was almost killed by the demon demon on the spot.

Now the demon soldiers have besieged the ancient city of Lashan for several months, the Zhenjiang Mansion is trapped, and the Lashan tribes have no leader.

Not only that, because of the strength of the demon soldiers, they completely attracted the remnants of the alien races hidden everywhere, and they came out one after another to unite and began to attack the ancient city tribes of the human race.

In just half a year, on the entire ancient land of Lashan, the bones were piled up on the ground, and the red was soaked in the soil.

The demon clan soldiers with a real demon are simply a big fear for Lashan, this kind of power has exceeded the cognition of ordinary warriors, the mountains and rivers are shattered between the waves, the earth shakes the mountains, and the destruction of the clan and the inheritance is just a blink of an eye.

Under this kind of scene, Qingyang Huan became more and more worried, for many tribes in Lashan, this is simply a great horror.

A demon clan division will lead the entire Lashan to turmoil, the conquest between races, but there is no mercy at all, not to mention the Lashan clan guards who died in battle, just the demon master pushed across, and the Terran tribes destroyed along the way do not know how many, and the real fallen Terran bloodline is absolutely beyond imagination.

The blood-stained picture scroll condensed the killing light in Qingyanghuan's eyes.

Truly merging yourself in the racial conquest, from the same root and the same origin of the blood induction, people are involved.

His speed was very fast, almost crashing into the void, and he even separated a trace of blood qi and turned into a light shield, protecting the Lord of the Yanhe Clan.

......

The ancient city of Lashan.

The oldest city in Lashan has ushered in such a bloody color many times, and the once smooth on the mottled city wall has been covered with thick blood stains, and the scorching marks of slashing and axes are criss-crossed.

The demonic aura covered the sky, the black pressure was difficult to disperse, and on the ancient city wall, the light was scorching, and it was a soldier standing at the head of the city.

The clan soldier with heavy armor clenched the blood-stained sword in his hand, or the soldier, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked out of the city.

The entire city could be said to be densely packed with clan soldiers, relying on each other, and it was impossible to find a single person whose armor had not been stained with blood, and the clan soldiers were mixed with badly wounded or broken arm guards, but they still did not take a step back.

Majestic blood pounded into the sky, mixed with furious fury, like a volcanic oven about to erupt.

In the middle of Lashan City.

A pillar of purple light was as thick as a pillar of heaven, piercing through the sky, piercing the thick demonic qi in the sky, and the purple light was scorching, revealing the aura of ancient vicissitudes.

However, the dense demon mist turned into a hideous black python, entwining the purple qi pillar of light around the top of the heavenly dome, and even tightening it tightly, strangling it into the pillar of light.

The black gas in the sky is like a python cave, and countless hideous and terrifying black pythons look down on the ancient city, revealing hideousness.

"Damn the demon clan, kill!"

"I hate it!"

......

At the head of the city, countless Terran clan guards held their weapons, their finger bones turned white, and they were eager to rush out.

Three miles away, the demon spirit was soaring, and the demon clan warriors set up camp, the wolf demon with hideous fangs, the snake demon with a slender body covered with fine scale armor, the elephant demon several feet tall, the mutual bite full of patterns, and the fox demon walking and swaying.

Although they all walked upright, they did not completely transform into human form, and at this moment these demon soldiers gathered together, revealing hideous eyes towards the city.

The rampant laughter of the demon warriors in the demon camp, as well as the miserable cries of the Terran compatriots coming out of it, made the soldiers above the city tremble and grit their teeth tightly.

In the big tent in the center of the demon clan, a figure covered with blue-gold scale armor sat cross-legged, and the surging blood qi was surging like a great river.

In a trance, the blood and qi around the figure were pervasive, and a surging river of blood was conjured, and the blood and bones of the river rose and fell.

In the big tent, the rest of the demon generals were more than twenty, and the demon qi on each body was rolling like volcanic molten lava, but everyone looked towards the figure of the blue gold scale armor at the top, and there was a trace of awe in their eyes.

What a demon!

This is the absolute ruler of their demon master, the Golden Elephant Demon Marquis.

Born in the ancient dragon elephant clan of the demon clan, the dragon elephant emperor clan who was once the first emperor of the demon clan in the ages.

Although it is now in decline, for many demon generals, the awe that originates from the bloodline inheritance has not been eliminated.

In the demon race, the demon clan of the totem realm can be the demon general, and the big demon of the real realm can be respected as the marquis, and the same kind of honorific title also exists in the heavens and all races, maybe there are subtle differences between the races, but for the awe of the strong, all races exist.

"The green demon has sent a message, he has killed the other true realm of the human race, and he will soon come here to join me, and when the time comes, the ancient city in front of him will be destroyed in an instant!"

Then, the Golden Elephant Demon Marquis opened his eyes, and the scorching demon blood was like a hot molten slurry, making many demons in the big tent stagnate.

"As long as this ancient city is completely destroyed and the last resistance of the Lashan human race is strangled, this land will become the blood bank of my demon clan, and your strength will increase by leaps and bounds. ”

At this moment, the blood in the big tent couldn't help but stagnate, and many demon generals all had a gleam in their eyes, and they didn't come to the human race for this.

The green demon in the mouth of the Golden Elephant Demon Marquis is the blue-winged wolf in the Howling Moon Blue Wolf clan, and it is also a big demon in the True One Realm, although the bloodline is not as good as the dragon elephant alien race, but it is also in the top ten big wolf tribes in the Howling Moon Wolf Clan.

......

The ancient city of Lashan, the central hall.

A black-robed young man stepped forward, making the hall tremble with every step, and just like that, he stepped out of the hall and looked out of the city, and there were fifteen figures behind the young man.

Among them, fourteen figures are all ranked as totems, and there is an old man, although he is slightly old, but the aura on his body is round, and he is a strong man in the real realm.

The young warrior is naturally the current Lashan Town, and the old man is a clan elder from the Youchao clan.

The remaining warriors are the only remaining totem realm powerhouses in Lashan Hujiang Mansion, half a year ago, Zhenjiang Mansion suffered heavy losses, and several strong men fell in the next offensive and defensive battles, which is already the last strength.