Dong Hongliang turned into a disarmed cannonball, rushed up, the flames on his body were burning, and the air was also ignited.

Dong Hongliang used the divine sword as a spear, and the sharp sword momentum pierced the invisible power that pressed down on him, destroying all the way, and his body did not pause for half a minute.

"Hiss !!"

The Heavenly Demon Python opened its teeth and claws, turning into three blood-colored lightnings.

The distance between the two is not far, back and forth, and the speed is extremely fast, and they collide in one place in an instant.

"Boom !!"

The explosions rang one after another, like lightning and thunder, and the light and scarlet energy became violent, and the ripples on the concussive light mask continued.

There is a mushroom cloud rising in the sky, and the mountain at the top cannot be pressed down, and vaguely in the violent energy, you can see the phantom of the golden crow flickering, turning into three with one, and fighting endlessly with the three heavenly demon pythons.

The rest of the people, unable to see, could only listen attentively, for a while the sound of birdsong, the sound of pythons swallowing letters, the sound of gold and iron clashing, all kinds of sounds resounded.

"Dong Hongliang. ”

Kong Binglu screamed, and even the auxiliary spell cast for Lin Nuo paused, obviously extremely concerned about Dong Hongliang's life and death, but she could only watch it with nothing she could do.

War is so cruel that it will not change a little bit because of a person's crying and sadness.

"Hey, buddy, you've got to hold on and survive. ”

Lin Nuo dodged the slash from the Blood Demon Monster in embarrassment, looked at the smoke-filled place, and muttered to himself.

The grievances between the two have long been entangled in one place, and it is difficult to distinguish them, at least now, they are comrades-in-arms who are fighting side by side, and Lin Nuo never wants Dong Hongliang to have an accident in this situation.

The battle between the five people has reached the point of dividing the victory and the loss, and the decisive life and death are at the point where all parties are playing their hole cards, and Luo Shaojun is also a crazy onslaught, wanting to take Lin Nuo as soon as possible.

Kong Binglu saw that he couldn't help Dong Hongliang, so he could only pray silently in his heart, and then dropped the auxiliary spell on Lin Nuo's body.

With one enemy and two enemies, although Luo Shaojun has advanced cultivation, he will never be able to win the two in a short time.

......

The battle between the five people was also so fierce, and the war of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield was even more tragic.

"Chong, break Jiayou City, the women of Yanzhou inside, all kinds of resources, the storage ring on each soldier's hand is your trophy, children, follow me, Chong ah!!"

There was a high-ranking general in the Demon Prefecture, who cut off the opponent's head with a knife, and the blood splashed all over his face, but he had no dislike for it, but instead stretched out his tongue and licked the blood that fell on his lips, and shouted loudly.

The taste of Yanzhou people's blood is really delicious.

"Kill, !!"

"Rush !!"

On the battlefield, the Demon Cultivator army was already in an all-round advantage, and the soldiers of the Rising Sun Empire were only stubbornly resisting.

Tens of thousands of blood wolf cavalry moved when they heard the wind, the thick iron hooves of the blood wolf fell to the ground, the earth trembled, the bloody rain and bloody wind whistled, and above the head, there were clouds condensed into blood and qi, which contained a strong killing intention.

The soldiers of the Rising Sun Empire are only a few thousand remnants, and many of them are recruits who have never been on the battlefield and have seen blood (summoning river crab divine beasts), in the face of the rich murderous aura of real swords and guns, they can't help but tremble, their legs tremble, and they almost want to abandon their weapons and flee.

The shadow of death is like a heavy mountain pressing on everyone's heart, if there is a choice, everyone wants to live, no one will want to choose death.

However, society is a big dye vat, and being born in such an era is an opportunity, but it can also be said to be a sadness. Troubled times create heroes, but the word "chaos" is enough to explain a lot of problems. Heroes are only a few, but ordinary people are the majority.

In this chaotic world of cannibalism, all people have no choice, if they are not strong enough, what awaits them is the fate of being slaughtered.

"!!Shh

I don't know if it was too frightened and frightened, or because it was because of the continuous battle for too long, Sun Zaorui, one of the top ten winners of the unparalleled Yunshui Academy, held a spear, and was slightly stunned, and was slashed by an oncoming knife, and the great head flew high, accompanied by the crazy laughter of the high-level generals of the demon cultivation.

The demon general opened his mouth and sucked it, like a dragon sucking water, and the blood gushing out of the shoulders of the headless corpse turned into a pillar of blood, which was sucked into his mouth and swallowed into his abdomen.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure. ”

The demon general wiped the corners of his mouth, arrogant and rampant, and with a wave of his hand, the shriveled headless corpse fell to the ground weakly, and in the process of falling, the corpse turned into powder with the wind, and even the whole corpse was not left.

Such a cruel and incomparable method deeply shocked the hearts of every soldier.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat and sweat, behind you are the relatives you want to protect, there are parents who raised you as adults, there are brothers and sisters who accompany you to grow up, when you retreat, they have no power to resist, they can only be tortured and insulted by the demon cultivators!"

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, what you are guarding now is not only yourself, but also your relatives, now you are not just fighting for yourself, but for your family and country!"

"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, now is the time for you to make a choice!!"

Wei Yangde saw that the army was in turmoil, and many soldiers had no intention of fighting, and with a swing of the spear, the two demon generals in front of him were shaken, and the tip of the spear slapped the dragon horse's buttocks, and the dragon horse neighed, and ran back to the head of the army of the Rising Sun Empire.

"Kill, !!"

"I'd rather die than retreat!!"

"If you want to break Jiayou City, first step on your grandfather's corpse!!"

“......”

The soldiers, who had no intention of fighting again, listened to Wei Yangde's hoarse shouts, and thought of their elderly parents in the city, brothers who were like siblings, and their eyes were slightly red.

Yes, they are powerless, in front of the tyrannical demon cultivation army, they can only lead their necks and wait to be killed, strong soldiers can run, but the soldiers run, how can their elderly parents, brothers and sisters who have no cultivation, run.

So they can't retreat, they can only fight to the death.

The heroic atmosphere was spreading, and every soldier had a will to die in their hearts, and their eyes were no longer full of fear when they looked at the Demon Cultivation Army, but instead they were stubborn and would rather die than surrender.

At this moment, they are the guardians, even if death comes, they don't want them to take a step back, they will forge the Great Wall of Steel with their flesh and blood, and keep the enemy out of Jiayou City, and people are in the city.

Pathos, desolation, cruelty, and bloodshed are the main colors on the battlefield.

As soon as Wei Yangde left, on the other side, Mao Yutang, Han Tingcheng and others were under even heavier pressure.

The Rising Sun Empire experienced death in battle, and there were only a few high-ranking generals under him at this time, Wei Yangde, He Zhenghao, Lu Fenghui, and Leng Min Xie.

In addition, the reinforcements of the Yunshui Academy, Mao Yutang and Han Chengcheng, as well as the high-level mage Dong Shanzhen.

There are only seven people in total, but they have to face more than a dozen high-level demon cultivation generals, which is equivalent to each person having to block two people.

Although there are also outstanding people among the students, such as Lin Nuo, Dong Hongliang, the top ten winners, etc., there will naturally be demon cultivation generals who will go to fight.

However, the key to the most critical and tragic battle is still here.

Seven people fight fifteen people, the chances of victory are very few, and there is little hope, however, if they are defeated here, and they can't stop the fifteen people of the high-level generals of the Demon Cultivation, then there is really no hope left.

If a high-level general goes all out to kill low-level soldiers, not to mention that it is as easy as cutting vegetables and melons, it will not be much more difficult than killing chickens and dogs.

"Allure, be careful. ”

Mao Yutang saw that a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Han Chengcheng not far away, holding a dagger in his hand and about to pierce the top of Han Chengcheng's head, he was in a hurry, exclaimed, and couldn't care less, he took a hard blow from behind, and his body pounced forward, knocking Han Chengcheng to the ground, and the two rolled for a while, dodging the fatal blow of the black hand behind them.

"Hiss !!"

Mao Yutang's brows furrowed, and he bared his teeth for a while.

"You, are you alright? ”

Han Chengcheng's face was pale, and he was held in Mao Yutang's arms, and an unprecedented sense of security filled his body.

"Tick-tock. "Tick tock. ”

A slight sound of water droplets sounded, and something wet and sticky dripped from Mao Yutang's shoulder onto Han Qingcheng's face.

Han Qingcheng stretched out his hand to wipe it, but it was scarlet bloodstains, which was shocking.

"It's okay, I'm fine. ”

Mao Yutang said in a low voice, the muscles behind him squirmed, blocking the blood oozing, and then he was a little reluctant to let go of his arms and helped Han Chengcheng up.

"Fool, are you stupid, are you stupid. ”

At this time, Han Qingcheng was disheveled, his hair was messy, and where was there still a half-point image of a noble lady who was on top, her beautiful face was covered with tears, and her small fists were beating Mao Yutang's chest.

The huge pressure enveloped Han Qingcheng, there was no hope, and she finally collapsed a little, a woman is a woman after all, and she has never seen any big scenes.

However, at this time, Mao Yutang's desperate actions were like a ray of light in the darkness, adding a trace of temperature to Han Chengcheng's cold world.

The laughter and scolding of the past, a little memory, like a seed in the dark, began to break through its shell and grow in a little light.

"Ahem, ahem, it hurts. ”

Mao Yutang grabbed Qian Qian Rouyi, who was hammered by Han Tingcheng on his chest, coughed violently, his body shook, and he was unsteady on his feet, and the whole person fell on Han Tingcheng's body.

"You, you're all right, I, I was wrong. ”

Seeing that Mao Yutang was so seriously injured, Han Chengcheng was completely panicked, hugged Mao Yutang with his arms, and asked in a panic, secretly regretting his chagrin.

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