The black staff, the white crystal, reveals a little evil aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As he recited the words, he saw that the crystal embedded in the top of the staff burst out with a strong light, and one after another ice picks, falling like scattered flowers from the heavenly maiden, and the wood seemed to be deeply embedded in the earth.

Then, the ice picks melted, and a white mist filled the sky.

Of the three thousand soldiers brought by the Lord of Glory, only two thousand remained, and after smelling the white smoke, they all clutched their bellies and fell to the ground, their bodies curled up slightly, rolling around on the ground, as if they were suffering great pain.

Li Canglang and Xu Yan glanced at each other, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw those people crawl up, their eyes were very strange, all of them were only the whites of their eyes, but the black pupils of their eyes were gone.

Like outlaws, they slammed into the gates of the city with their stout wooden pillars, and climbed up frantically again and again, trying to climb over the walls.

They let out a terrible wail.

The wails continued.

The people in Xuanyue Pass were all panicked, and the soldiers were also terrified.

That kind of sound, as if it came from the eighteenth layer of hell, made people feel cold in their hearts and tingle their scalps.

Black smoke accumulates together to form a seat.

The Glory Lord sat on the chair slowly, his legs elegantly folded, the corners of his mouth smiling, and he looked at Li Canglang and Xu Yan mockingly.

His purpose was achieved.

Disturb the morale of the army and the people.

Finally, there was a hundred people of the Hundred Nations Alliance, who climbed the high wall, and the soldiers of Xuanyue Pass all gathered up and drew their swords to pierce his body.

However, with countless holes in his body, he was tenacious, and threw a soldier to the ground, holding a short knife, and slashed the soldier desperately.

"Is this the power of dark magic?" Li Canglang's eyes flickered.

Xu Yan stepped forward and grabbed the people of the Hundred Nations Alliance from behind, and the people were infinitely powerful.

Xu Yan frowned, and directly released the aura belonging to the Second Sword Spirit Master, strangling the enemy in his hand into powder,

"These people are very combative." Li Canglang said: "I knew that I would let Yang Zhi gather the slaughter army." ”

"No." Xu Yan said: "This will only sacrifice the slaughter army in vain, it is not these people who are powerful, but the lord of glory, if he comes out like this every day, and does not want to come up with a way to deal with it, Xuanyue Pass will be broken by him sooner or later." ”

"Use fire, it is said that the dark magic performed by dark magicians is afraid of fire."

Li Canglang glanced at the people of the Hundred Nations Alliance who were climbing up the city wall at an astonishing speed, and then looked at the fire barrel placed on the city wall.

"That's all there is to it." Xu Yan said: "The little master is not here, we must guard the Xuanyue Pass for her." ”

Li Canglang nodded.

"Throw the barrel down." Xu Yan said.

The soldiers on the city wall threw the fire barrels down.

Most of these soldiers are half-humans and half-beasts under the north mountain of Yanling, and as for those demonic beasts, low-level and middle-level cannot be transformed into human form.

Because the high-level demonic beast has been imprisoned for many years, it also has to have a buffer time, and can only turn into a beast form for the time being.

As for these half-humans and half-beasts, they have only fused with the bloodline of the demonic beasts, and for a while, they have not been able to release the power of the demonic beasts, and the strength is no different from that of ordinary people.

They threw the barrels of fire under the walls.

The fire barrel was made by the envoy, and when it fell to the ground, it shattered, and the fire element inside mixed with the air.

Li Canglang took the bow and arrow, the fire on the arrow ignited, and then shot an arrow downward, the arrow off the string, tearing the sky, with a bang, it was inserted into the ground, and the flame at the top of the arrow spread on the ground.

Crackling.

I saw that the fire elements that filled the air all turned into raging fire, blocking the offensive of the Hundred Nations Alliance.

Only the white-eyed people of the Hundred Nations Alliance were left, and they did not dare to touch the fire.

They are fragile and fragile, like a piece of tissue paper that burns to ashes when it comes into contact with flames.

"That's their weakness." Xu Yan said.

Li Canglang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, Li Canglang's heart rose to his throat again.

Outside the city gate, the glorious lord on the throne of black smoke raised his staff lightly, his thin lips closed one by one, and read complex and obscure words, and in an instant, he saw the wind change direction and blew towards the city gate.

Not only that, but the fire was also under the control of the Glory Lord.

A little light ignited on the crystal ball of his staff, and he saw the fire rise, covering the wall, and then spreading all the way to the left and right of the wall.

In the night, looking from afar, Xuanyue Pass seemed to be shrouded in fire.

Temperature, scorching.

People, panic.

The man on the throne smiled secretly.

That's what he's for.

Enemies, how can they kill with one hit, you have to play slowly to death, and it's fun to watch them struggle.

Li Canglang was stunned, he had rarely been in contact with a dark magician, it was unbelievable that the dark magician had such a powerful power that he could make the walls of Xuanyue Pass all set on fire.

The fire grew wildly.

Li Canglang and the others were in the fire, and they had no thoughts.

"Xu Yan, what should I do?" Li Canglang asked.

Xu Yan clenched his hands, "Damn, his way, Lord of Glory is just afraid that he has been waiting for us to set fire for a long time." ”

"In that case, why didn't he put it himself?" Li Canglang frowned slightly.

"He likes to see us be clever and bring about our own destruction." Xu Yan clenched his fists, smashed through the flames, and smashed against the wall.

"The fire must be extinguished as soon as possible." Li Canglang said: "But how can such a big fire be extinguished?" ”

The sound of footsteps sounded, Yang Zhi, Lin Chong and Huzi ran up to the city wall, looking at the boundless fire in front of them, they were all stunned.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhi yelled.

"It's over." Lin Chong gritted his teeth, "Even if you carry water to extinguish the fire, it's too late, right?" ”

"It seems that the river water formation can only be activated, otherwise when the fire spreads again, the entire Xuanyue Pass will be gone." Xu Yan said, saying this, he smiled bitterly, "What a glory lord, he really wants to force us to activate the river water formation." ”

Once the river water formation was activated, Yanling suffered.

It's all the same.

The Lord of Glory is here for this, and he will not stop until he reaches his goal.

"Wait."

A voice rang out.

Asuka helped Tu Lieyun to come up.

"Brother Tu, what do you think?" Xu Yan looked at Tu Lieyun and asked.

"When the river water formation is opened, it will be out of control, which is equivalent to eight hundred self-losses, besides, there are only a few thousand people in the Hundred Nations Alliance outside the city gate, and they are all ordinary people, the glory lord has long been ready to sacrifice them, if we activate the river water formation, it will be the real self-destruction."

Tu Lieyun said: "The dark technique can reverse the fire, and it must also make the river rise, if the river water formation is opened, the glory lord will use his strength to make the Niangzi River burst the embankment?" That must be a mishap for the people, and, in the manner of a glorious lord, it is absolutely possible. ”

Hearing this, everyone was very serious.

"Is it possible that we are waiting here to be burned to death?" Yang Zhidao.

Tu Lieyun pursed his lips, his brows were like a dead knot, and he wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

This time, he couldn't help it.

This fire, covering all the city walls, Xuanyue Pass, has become a turtle in an urn, and it is not a simple fire extinguishing.