In the middle of September, the cool department has not disappeared, the demon ape city wall is lined with soldiers, Tie Kun stands with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, it has been several days to delay the attack of the Dukelie Department, but under the scorching sun, the barbarian soldiers of the Iron Cliff Department who are waiting on the city wall are like washing, but no one dares to relax, or go down to the city to the shade and close the summer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The enemy army has moved, ......" Tie Kun noticed that the enemy village had made a move at this time, but then he felt confused, the soldiers and horses of the Kelie Department did not go out of the Beizhai Gate to attack the Demon Ape City, but from the Nanzhai Gate, and went to the southwest one after another, which clearly showed that they wanted to go around to the west and attack the White Deer City together with the Tuoba soldiers in the west of Bailu City.

Although the pressure on the side of the Demon Ape City is less, there is no joy on Tie Kun's face, he knows the truth that his lips are dead and his teeth are cold, once the White Deer City falls, the Demon Ape City will definitely not be able to hold on for long.

Chen Hai smiled slightly, and the look he looked at Tie Kun to inquire only asked him to strengthen the monitoring of the enemy army, and in addition, the construction of Demon Ape City and the cultivation of weapons and armor had to continue......

At this time, on the White Deer City, Mengzhan also fell into great worries, and after the initial trial of the village, the Tuoba Department withdrew from the construction of the village twenty or thirty miles away to rest for a few days, and at this time sent two thousand barbarians who were good at riding and archery to press up, and shoot arrows far away to the head of the city here.

The demon barbarians on the grassland do not have the ability to build bed crossbows on a large scale, and the bows and crossbows made are quite inferior, and the bone arrows and iron arrows that shoot out can not do any substantial damage to the rough skin and thick flesh of the demon barbarians, and the barbarian soldiers are more accustomed to throwing short spears at each other before the two formations come into contact, or they can better open the gap in the enemy formation.

The scene of the two thousand archers of the Tuoba Department firing a salvo seemed spectacular, but it had no effect, and the distance was too far, and even most of the arrows did not fly to the head of Bailu City, so they fell weakly.

Occasionally, there was a muffled snort, and I don't know which unlucky guy was hit by an arrow, and when he turned his head to look, the brute who was hit by the arrow gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow off, broke it and threw it on the ground, and as soon as his arm was forced, his muscles contracted a few times, and the wound that was not big in itself stopped bleeding, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to stare viciously at the people under the city who only dared to scatter in the distance.

It wasn't until noon that when he learned that the 30,000 troops of the Kereh Department had withdrawn from the south of Demon Ape City and moved towards White Deer City, Meng Zhan knew the other party's true intentions, and hurriedly gathered the generals to begin discussing countermeasures.

When he came down from the city wall, he saw that the city wall that had collapsed in the battle a few days ago had been repaired with earth and stones, but Meng Zhan did not have the slightest joy in his heart.

In such a vicious battle of this magnitude, such a wall is so weak that it can't even withstand the initial tentative contact battle, so it collapses several times, and under the strong attack of nearly 100,000 troops in the next step, can it support it for another day?

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and at this moment, Meng Zhan realized that he was really old.

In a short time, the leaders of the various tribes arrived, and Meng Zhan turned back and forth in the tent with his hands behind his back, expressing his judgment of the battle situation.

"Otherwise, let's abandon White Deer City and go to Demon Ape City through the Ape Jump Gorge. Demon Ape City is located in a narrow area, which is not conducive to the strong attack of the enemy race, and the walls of Demon Ape City are stronger than expected, and there are still a large number of mortar rocks on both sides that can be mined, and it should be no problem to build higher and longer city walls. At that time, once the father is out of the customs, he will not give up on us. Mu Tu saw that no one spoke after Meng Zhan finished speaking, and made an opinion.

"Idiot, if you give up White Deer City and the Ancient Underground Palace, no matter whether the King Khan will be held accountable in the future, two or three hundred thousand clansmen and hundreds of thousands of slaves will be crowded into the small Demon Ape City, what will they eat? Can you stuff millions of animals and the forage needed by millions of animals into the small Demon Ape City?" Meng Zhan was in an extremely bad mood, and in the face of this nephew who was broken by the Long Xiang Army under the First World War, he did not speak so politely.

"What then? What kind of city doesn't take years to complete? It's not easy for us to do that in just a few months. Do you have to fight to the death here for you to be willing?" Mutu retorted unconvinced.

There is no way for the Demon Ape City to fit such a clansman, but the Demon Ape City and the Ape Jump Gorge are one with each other, they only need to retreat into the Ape Jump Gorge, establish a defense in the narrowest place on the north side of the Ape Jump Gorge, and they can hold on.

Of course, only guarding the Ape Jumping Gorge and the Demon Ape City, the activity space has become extremely narrow, and it cannot accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, slaves and millions of cattle, but if you want to succeed, you need to make trade-offs, as long as the elite soldiers of the Mughal Department are retained, the slaves and the old and weak women and children of the Mughal Department are abandoned, which is also a last resort.

Meng Zhan knew what Mu Tu was thinking, he was angry for a while, and glanced around, but saw that many of the barbarian generals had such thoughts, wanting to get angry, but they didn't know where to start.

"The enemy also seems to know that in addition to the open terrain on my side of White Deer City, the city walls are not strong, so they want to use us as a key breakthrough. If we can strengthen the city walls, won't we be able to break the enemy's wishful thinking?" said a thin black man, standing up.

"It took five months to build the city wall like this, do you say that if you strengthen it, you can turn the city wall into steel overnight?" Mu Tu was also troubled in his heart at this time, seeing that this witch man stood up and talked nonsense, and said unceremoniously accused.

With a strange laugh, the black and thin witch man didn't care about Mu Tu's identity at all, and replied: "As a witch barbarian, the prince of Mu Tu doesn't know that my Wu Barbarian family is weak and has no means to change his life against the sky, how can he inherit it in Hanhai for thousands of years?"

"Changing your life against the sky?" Mutu scolded unceremoniously.

Meng Zhan waved his hand to stop Mu Tu's rudeness, and said politely to the witch: "Master Kuntai, do you have a way to break the game?"

Although he disdained Mu Tu's greed for life and fear of death, he still had great respect for Meng Zhan, a strong man who had been crisscrossing the Han Sea for a hundred years, and he replied with his hand: "Tell Zuo General, when our troops attacked from the west road a few years ago, they captured a formation Dao book in the Terran city. It's just that this book is extremely difficult and profound, and it is also a few decades of penance, which can be regarded as a small achievement, but if Zuo Du lets it go, I am confident that the entire White Deer City will be turned into an iron city in a few days. ”

Kuntai is the head of a subordinate tribe of the Mughal tribe, the Erze tribe.

The Wu barbarians of the Ear Ze Department are not very dazzling in the Hanhai Grassland, but there are many strange means, but such a major event of death and life, Meng Zhan did not dare to have the slightest neglect, first let the generals retreat, and then summoned the most powerful Wu Barbarians of the various tribes to discuss the method of strengthening the city proposed by Kuntai.

Although Meng Zhan has also cultivated some basic metaphysical cultivation techniques to assist in combat over the years, and also sacrificed some low-level magic weapons to protect himself, he is really not deep in the study of metaphysics, and he is dizzy to hear all kinds of life souls, flesh and blood, blood refining and other terms in the big tent, but after listening to Kuntai's explanation with great doubts, the Wu Barbarian Elder of the Mengwu Department said to Meng Zhan: "This method is indeed worth trying, but this method is extremely bloody, and it may be inappropriate to spread it." ”

The demise of the Mengwu is just around the corner, where can Mengzhan still care about the bloody methods, and whether it is inappropriate to spread it?

Meng Zhancai doesn't care how bloody this method is, as long as it works.

At such a critical moment, naturally there was no room for delay, Kuntai, Meng Ran and other witches gathered hundreds of witches of all clans and deployed a large array around White Deer City.

Meng Zhan stood at the head of the city, watching the vacant land vacated by hundreds of witches in the city stand in a specific direction, Kuntai seemed to have some secret method to connect their spirits, and then saw all kinds of distorted and strange lines of light and shadow appear among the hundreds of witches, knotted together, as if they could devour people's souls, and they would be dizzy after watching for a while.

It wasn't until nightfall that the huge and complex array arranged by hundreds of witches and barbarians themselves was finally deployed, and groups of Terran slaves stood in the designated positions one by one under the drive of the barbarians.

Although there is no need to build a city these days, the work of digging the underground palace has not stopped, and at this time, suddenly let them put down what they are doing and rush here, which really makes tens of thousands of slaves have some sense of foreboding, especially the strange lines on the ground, those who have a foundation in cultivation can directly feel the danger of devouring flesh and soul ahead, but under the drive of the brutal barbarians on both sides, no one dares to act rashly, just numbly moving forward......

Chen Hai was sitting next to a clear spring in the Blood Demon Gorge at this time, enjoying the rare coolness of summer comfortably, and at the same time deducing the Wuman's exercise system, Cang Yi couldn't bear the loneliness, and he didn't know where to run for a long time.

Suddenly, an indescribable cold aura rose from White Deer City and spread.

Chen Hai was taken aback, and his divine sense was thrown towards White Deer City, only to see that the sky above White Deer City at this time was covered with clouds, as if there was a giant beast tumbling endlessly, and the black clouds in the tumbling slowly had bloodshot out, and soon it completely turned into a scarlet piece, slowly descending. And the surroundings of the city were blocked by a mysterious aura, and the divine sense could not penetrate it.

I don't know where Cang Yi and Ning Chan'er went, Chen Hai lost his breath at the moment, and he didn't urge Zhenyuan, and he plundered Bailu City against the cliff.

Tuoba Yan was having a headache in the big tent at this time, and the union of the two departments was inevitable, but as a witch barbarian, he was born with less advantages than Wu Xiu's Tuoba Banner, and with the Tuoba Banner supported by the Kelie Ministry, it would be the most insurmountable gap for him.

Suddenly, he looked up, and there were some indescribable changes in White Deer City forty miles away, and a divine sense was thrown towards White Deer City, but where would the Ten Thousand Blood Refining Great Array be able to compete with one or two people, and after a stalemate, the divine consciousness slowly retreated, and when he walked out of the big tent, he saw that White Deer City at this time had long been shrouded in blood-colored clouds......

At this time, no matter how stupid the Terran slaves in the great array were, they would understand what was coming, and they wanted to scatter and flee, but there was an invisible force on the ground that trapped them, and they could only let out a desperate howl.

Kuntai recited a long mantra, as if there was no end, I don't know what kind of power it was blessed, his low chanting voice could actually change the sound of tens of thousands of people in the field, and the sound of the incantation echoed in the city, rendering White Deer City like a ghost.

Gradually, from the mouth, nose and eyes of the Terran slaves, blood lines rushed to the sky, drawing arcs after arcs, and the blood clouds above the head of Bailu City converged, and a personal Terran slave turned into a dry skeleton and stood in the big array with a strange posture, which made countless barbarian soldiers and barbarians shudder and chill, they didn't expect that there was such an evil and terrifying spell in this world.

At this time, a thick rain of blood fell in Bailu City, but the blood rain only poured towards the city.

Meng Zhan and a few people had already avoided from afar, looking at this power that did not belong to heaven and earth, and they trembled.

Chen Hai stood on a lonely peak, looking at the White Deer City shrouded in blood clouds from a distance, although he didn't understand what was going on inside, but he was particularly sensitive to the divine soul, and he realized that this change would only take tens of thousands of souls to achieve, and this supreme evil magic method was actually the same as the blood refining Dafa of the Rakshasa clan.

He had never dared to perform the Blood Refining Dafa in Yanzhou all these years, but he didn't expect that this evil method would have a inheritance in the depths of the Hanhai Grassland......

By the time the 10,000 human slaves in the field had completely turned into dry bones, and there were hundreds of witches and barbarians in the array, they could not withstand the backlash of the blood refining array, and the seven orifices bled to death, but the blood rain finally stopped, gusts of wind blew, and the clouds dispersed, and the city wall in the eyes of the barbarians had completely changed: although it was still the same height, it seemed that there was flesh and blood circulating on it, like a living thing, this is a city wall made of flesh and blood.