The rain is like a note, and the night is like ink!

Occasionally, thunderbolts burst through the night sky, illuminating the bloody, flesh-and-bone battlefield.

With a gentle buzzing sound, the thirty-two demon chariots in front of Beiling Sai were magnificent, and soon one after another the brilliance gathered together, forming a defensive spirit cover and spreading outward, and the generals who were crowded under the southern gate of Beiling Sai and were caught off guard by the raiding clan soldiers came back to their senses at this time and struggled to gather in the defensive array.

With only two hundred Winged Demons, it was still impossible to kill Wu Ping and others under the Beiling Fortress.

The warriors who stabilized their positions, holding shields and halberds, formed a formation close to the edge of the defensive spirit cover, and used the shield array to reduce the impact of the defensive spirit cover as much as possible;

Han Sanyuan took this opportunity to quickly return to the formation, at this time he had no worries, the power of the six swords of Chong Ling suddenly increased a lot, and the sword was great, and the two winged demons were cut down from mid-air in an instant.

At this time, the demon marquis holding the black iron war spear in mid-air had already reacted, his body was like the wind, wielding a heavy spear shadow, desperately suppressing the six swords of Chong Ling, but there were frequent rapid screams from the left and right, and in an instant, more than a dozen winged demons were slashed down by the spirit swords, magic weapons or offensive Dao talismans flying all over the sky.

Once the Terran generals have a firm foothold, the Winged Demon is already at a disadvantage in numbers, and if he doesn't want to lose all of them in front of Beiling Sai, he can flutter his wings and fly to the periphery at the fastest speed, flying high into the sky, temporarily leaving the bloody battlefield in front of him.

Xia Hanzhan had just been dyed with blood at this time, and in the face of the Terran battle array shining in the rainy night, he had no way to break through the hard turtle shell, and he was so angry that he screamed again and again, desperately slapping the four-clawed winged demon under him, trying to force him to fall to the ground.

At this moment, the demon marquis holding a black iron war spear flew over, whipped Xia Han away with a spear, and angrily reprimanded: "Fool, we just need to delay the pace of these human races, there is no need to add more casualties." ”

Xia Han was vigorously struck by this demon marquis, stabilizing her body in mid-air, and the severe pain made her somewhat sober.

Facing this new demon marquis who had only rushed from the Evil Realm Hall a few days ago to join Taihou, she suppressed the killing essence in the demon pupil, and said in an urn voice: "Yes, Duqu Demon Venerable!"

Wu Ping saw the sudden attack of the Winged Demon fleeing to the periphery, and only then did he settle down a little, and he didn't care about the short-term chaos that had caused dozens of deaths and injuries in just a few breaths, and hurriedly beckoned his generals to continue to retreat south.

Although the thirty-two demon-killing chariots brought out by Wu Ping this time can form a four-pillar demon-killing array, the thirty-three demon-killing chariots, the relative orientation between each other, whether they stop or march, have extremely strict requirements, and there can be no slight difference, which makes it difficult for Wu Ping's troops and horses to retreat south quickly under the covetousness of the demon soldiers!

What's more, the two thousand black cunning elite riders also need to maintain a high alert formation at any time, and the speed can't be faster, at least far from giving full play to the high speed that the black cunning rider should have.

"The demon soldiers invaded southward, Yantai Pass will not sit idly by, at most two or three hours, there will be people and horses to support us and others, everyone maintain a good formation, don't mess up the formation!" Wu Ping drove the demon tiger, beckoned the generals to stabilize their positions, and kept retreating south in the face of the pouring rain.

At this time, the four-pillar demon punishment array in Beilingsai had been dismantled by Wu Ping, and it no longer made much sense to retreat to Beilingsai to strictly defend it, did you still expect Jiang Yuwei, who fled without a fight, to lead his troops to come over to reinforce Beilingsai?

In Wu Ping's opinion, if they maintain their formation, how much they can withdraw south can shorten the time for them to join up with reinforcements.

Where will Duqu Demon Venerable let them leave calmly, as long as the people and horses on the ground are slightly negligent, once the four-pillar demon punishment array is dispersed, hundreds of bone spears and iron spears will be shot in the depths of the dark night.

Although Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping had already gathered all their spirits, many soldiers were pierced through the ground every time, and the speed of retreating south became even slower.

And the sound of thousands of elite Rakshasa demon soldiers rushing in the heavy rain was like a faint rolling mine, not only Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping, but also ordinary generals and disciples could feel it at this moment, and few of them knew how many demon soldiers were killing them, and they were terrified.

Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe lurked on the top of the Broken Ridge at this moment, and occasionally a lightning bolt fell, they could clearly see that the four thousand elite demon soldiers, under the majestic rain, under the leadership of the four fierce demon generals who were as fierce as iron towers, were killing Beiling at a speed that was not weaker than the black cunning horse, at most there were two more incense sticks, and Wu Ping's department would be completely entangled by the four thousand elite demon soldiers.

Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe quietly retreated, headed northwest, and rushed to the agreed place to meet Jiang Yuwei and the others first.

Half an hour later, Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe also rushed to a valley four hundred and fifty or sixty miles north of the west of Beiling Valley at the fastest speed.

A group of people and horses were standing there steadily in the heavy rain, they were the disciples of the Beiling Valley Villa who had withdrawn from Taiwuling—of course, they couldn't sense the battle situation four hundred miles away, and Jiang Yuwei could only vaguely sense that there was a turbulent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the direction of Beiling Valley, which was causing thunder and lightning to rain endlessly.

Seeing Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe flying back in the rain, Jiang Yuwei eagerly greeted him and asked, "How is it going on in Beilingsai?"

"When Wu Ping abandoned the Beiling Fortress, he was targeted by the demon forward, and his speed was slowed down, and when we left, four thousand elite demon soldiers were chasing Wu Ping and them at the fastest speed. At this time, looking at the fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it should be that they have already killed in white heat, and in another half an hour, the little devil in the Hall of the Evil Realm is estimated to be able to drive tens of thousands of bloodthirsty monsters into the battlefield. At that time, Wu Ping should have no chance of winning at all......" Chen Hai used the Hui Spirit Pill to replenish the excessive consumption of Spirit Yuan, and at the same time told Jiang Yuwei and them about the situation on the other side of Beilingsai.

"What should we do?" Jiang Yuwei didn't expect that she had just come out of the customs and had to face such a complicated situation, they had already escaped from the battle, and if they wanted to save the situation, there were actually very few options for them, she asked Chen Hai, "Should we attack now and attack the rear wing of the demon clan?"

Sha Tianhe smiled coldly and said: "Wu Ping has no eggs, his little strength can't support much time, we rush over, and it will be after dawn at the earliest, at that time Wu Ping's department should have been annihilated, let's rush over and send the demon soldiers early? Or maybe at that time, the reinforcements from the Demon Deer Ridge arrived and drove the demon soldiers away, and we rushed over, just so that the reinforcements could cure us of the crime of escaping?"

Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and the others all looked at each other, although they were angry, and in the current tens of thousands of monsters, they had to save their lives and withdraw first, but if they didn't do something now, would they be destined to be charged with cowardice and fleeing, and become traitors wanted by the imperial court and hunted down by the sect for the rest of their lives?

"Let's go and recapture Beilingsai now," Chen Hai said, "The fact doesn't need us to rush to Beilingsai to play a role, as long as the little devil in the Evil Realm Hall senses that we are rapidly advancing towards them, and must divide a force to cover the flanks for safety, then they can't attack Wu Ping's department with all their might, maybe they can support them for some more time." ”

Of course, Chen Hai hopes to see Wu Ping, Han Sanyuan and others die, and there will be fewer people in the army to contain them in the future, but Jiang Ze and Zhou Tong can't pass the pass of seeing death and not saving them, after all, Wu Ping, Han Sanyuan and others, most of them still have a chance to fight their way out of the encirclement, and in the end, they will suffer heavy casualties, and they are even very likely to be wiped out by the whole army, but those middle and low-level generals, especially the middle and low-level military attachés, most of them are still like Jiang Ze and them, they are all inner and outer disciples of Wanxian Mountain.

Of course, Chen Hai decided to send troops at this time, and after flanking the demon soldiers, even if it was just a gesture, he would force the young monarch of the Evil Realm Hall to divide part of his forces, so that the young monarch of the Evil Realm Palace could not besiege and annihilate Wu Ping unscrupulously. While alleviating the pressure on Wu Ping's department, what is more important is that if the demon soldiers want to annihilate Wu Ping's department in the shortest possible time, they will inevitably suffer heavier casualties.

If the four thousand elite demon soldiers suffered heavy casualties, this would actually make it a little easier for them to face this demon army, and they would no longer have no chance of winning.

In the final analysis, all of Chen Hai's plans were to ask Wu Ping and the elite demon soldiers to fight and lose first, and then they could pour out heavy arrows on those low-level monsters who were huge in number and did not have enough elite demon soldiers to cooperate.

In order to ensure that he could attract enough attention from the young monarch of the Evil Realm Palace, Chen Hai divided the thousands of soldiers and horses here into two pulls, one of which was a group of elite cavalry composed of two hundred disciples of the Spirit Realm, and he and Sha Tianhe personally led it, braving the rain to rush to the flank and rear of the demon soldiers at the fastest speed, and be sure to introduce the attention of the demon soldiers in the shortest possible time.

After all, the sooner the demons are forced to divide their troops, the more powerful it will be for their follow-up war.

And Jiang Yuwei led the remaining eight hundred disciples to follow from behind with the Panlong Iron Wall Chariot Group.

In the end, when engaging the demon soldiers, the two groups of centaurs must be combined first, otherwise any group of centaurs will be easily eaten by the demon soldiers.

And in order to attract the attention of the demon soldiers, Chen Hai took out the fire crow chariot that he had not yet cultivated this time.

He didn't have so many spirit yuan to waste on the royal line of the fire crow chariot, so he found the four black cunning horses that had captured the black wind robber, pulled up the fire crow chariot and ran forward, and in order to enhance his momentum, Chen Hai also sent out twelve flame crows to illuminate the night under the heavy rain.

Although the majestic rain will weaken the perception, it is impossible for the Taiguan, as the commander of the demon soldiers, to completely give up the monitoring of Jiang Yuwei's people and the main force of the Demon Zhangling Terran when attacking Wu Ping's department, so Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe took the fire crow chariot and led two hundred elite disciples, and the Taiguan knew it almost at the same time.

At this time, the four thousand elite demon soldiers, under the leadership of the demon marquis Duqu and the four demon generals, had surrounded Wu Ping's troops in a valley two hundred miles south of Beiling Valley, and at this time, Taiguan and his two demon generals and Chiyuan drove more than 40,000 bloodthirsty demons more than 100 miles away from Beiling Valley.

The heavy rain was majestic, which actually weakened the Taiguan's innate demonic deterrence, plus the difficulty of exorcizing monsters.

Even though there were many demon cultivators in Tiancheng Mountain who were good at demonic deterrence, they rushed to take refuge in it, but in such bad weather, it was actually extremely difficult for them to drive tens of thousands of bloodthirsty monsters south, and there were even many monsters that broke free of control and escaped along the way.

Although Taiguan couldn't understand how the handful of Terrans who fled from Taiwuling came back to the carbines, his normal choice was to let the Demon Marquis Qu lead 4,000 elite demon soldiers to annihilate the defenders of Beilingsai as quickly as possible, and he drove tens of thousands of bloodthirsty demons eastward to block Chen Hai and them as much as possible, so that this handful of Terrans did not dare to act rashly......