The hot pot is cold.

Thickly formed with grease.

This then forms a thick layer of ice.

Aunt Qing was helped down by the witch doctor who never left an inch earlier.

On the huge city wall, there are only a few people standing now—Yu Sheng, and Fu Jian who is guarding Yu Sheng with a knife, and the leaves are high.

Of course, there is also Hu Muyuan.

"I'm skewny, what are you doing with me here?" Hu Muyuan was very puzzled.

"If a youkai flies up, they'll mistake you for Shopkeeper Yu. ”

Ye Zigao patted him on the shoulder, "You have a great responsibility." ”

"Your uncle!"

Hu Muyuan despised them and co-authored herself as a target.

"But it can't be helped. Hu Muyuan tidied up his appearance, "Who made me more like the king of the Eastern Wilderness than Shopkeeper Yu?"

Although the three of them were still playing poor, they couldn't be happy.

Under the city, it has become a meat grinder at this time, and monsters, people, and giants are constantly fighting.

More than once, they saw that the tall giants could not hold it up, fell to their knees, and after a moment of resistance, they were overwhelmed by ants.

The demon soldiers can't please either.

Wave after wave, the tide came up, stayed where it was, and never went back.

At this time, the wilderness outside the city walls was no longer endless, but there were ravines, which were piled up with corpses.

And the creek, which was made of blood.

They soaked the land, turning the slush beneath their feet into red mud, which filled the air with a fishy smell that attracted many vultures and crows.

Although they could only hover far away, not daring to approach, they cheered happily.

The longer the fight went down, the more rations they had to their mouths.

The battle was fought in darkness and blood.

It wasn't until dark that the two sides withdrew their troops.

But the battle in heaven continues.

The difference is that the black clouds and white clouds at this time have become the appearance of yin and yang fish, entangled with each other, and they are distinct.

Black Cloud can't spare his hands to turn snow into knives and hurt the people under his command for the rest of his life.

They are now battling it out with all their hearts.

Anyone who gets distracted is a failure.

Therefore, although there is no sword and blood on the battlefield in the sky, the victory and defeat have always been remembered in the hearts of everyone.

After a full meal, the Xingtian warriors came up with axes and axes to personally protect the Dharma for the rest of their lives, and changed the leaves to go down to rest.

These two fought from daytime to dark, and from dark to daytime.

When the battle resumes in the coming day, the white clouds and dark clouds in the sky have become torn cotton wool, scattered in the sky, like irregular black and white checkered flags.

The shouting continued.

At this point, the gap in logistics is visible.

The people and demons killed from Dashou City were all full of energy, full of food, and all of them replenished the spiritual spring water of the cave inn.

They were in good spirits, and the tiredness of yesterday was swept away.

So in the face of those demon soldiers, they are alive and murderous.

As for those with minor injuries, they were all bandaged at this time, and it did not affect the battle at all.

Look at those demon soldiers.

Not to mention the night they spent in the ice and snow yesterday, they also ate dry food, and it was very difficult to drink a sip of hot water.

It's snowing again.

Rao is a monster, and they are not very comfortable.

In this way, as soon as the battle is engaged, the people on the rest of the life side will have the upper hand, and one person can almost defeat two.

After the Xingtian warriors slashed the nine cities called Tao Dog with an axe, the morale of the people on the side of Dashou City was even more boosted.

However, the demon soldiers were overwhelming, and after entangled the Xingtian Warriors in Jiucheng, they still surrounded the rest of their men.

After a day of fighting, the defense line retreated again.

Ye Zigao saw this sign on the tower of the city, and they will retreat to the city gate in the next day.

In the sky, the battle between Yu Sheng and the King of the Northern Wilderness is still in a stalemate.

At this time, Yu Sheng became a snowman, and the continuous snow buried most of his body.

As for the heavens, the clouds are like water, changing rapidly and constantly entangled.

After a while, the black clouds turned into horses, and the white clouds turned into a pack of dogs, swarming up and devouring the black horses.

For a while, the white clouds were sometimes dragons, sometimes fishes, and the fish and dragons were ever-changing, attacking the black clouds.

The black clouds turned into Fang Tian's halberds, different weapons, to deal with different fish and dragons.

On a normal day, if you see this ever-changing celestial phenomenon, it must be extremely beautiful.

But now, people smell the blood in the air and think only of slaughter.

The entanglement continues.

At nightfall, people look up at the sky.

Although the sky was dark, they could faintly see that the clouds in the sky were flowing rapidly, and for a while, they had the illusion of living under the water.

When the day came, they found that the sky had really become a river.

The white clouds are like water, constantly moving, and the black clouds are like rivers, constantly moving eastward.

Under the impact of each other, it turned into one black and white cloud belt after another, and the whole world changed its appearance.

Under the city, the fierce battle continued.

"Lao Bai, if we continue to fight like this, sooner or later we will have to kill our own people. Lao Huang looked anxious.

The reinforcements from Peony City were led by him.

Because they had come all the way, they were left behind and rested before going to the front.

Lao Huang originally thought that it was too early for them to go to the front.

But looking at the current situation, if the meat grinder goes down any longer, it will be their turn.

Bai Xingxing wore a sheepskin head, pretending to be a sheep demon and mixed in Lao Huang's team.

He nodded solemnly.

"yes. This big battle came too suddenly, and it was a decisive battle as soon as it started, and it is estimated that Shopkeeper Yu did not expect it. ”

Naturally, they will not be ordered in advance to let them act at the right time.

"My brothers are now at my command, and they will follow me without hesitation if I raise my arms. Lao Huang looked embarrassed, "It's us, if we turn against the water, we will be drowned just after a little splash." ”

Bai nodded happily.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the battle was raging.

It is estimated that he will not be able to spare his hands for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to distract himself from ordering these people to turn against the water.

Once he is distracted, the intractable situation will be broken, and the King of the Northern Wilderness will definitely not let go of this opportunity to take advantage of the mechanism to win.

"Where is the Castle Lord?" Bai asked happily.

The Rakshasa bird fell from the sky and pointed ahead, "Where is his man!"

"Yesterday, they have already exchanged hands with the subordinates of the shopkeeper Yu, and they are resting today, and they haven't gone up yet, if they go up again..."

That's equivalent to your own people beating your own people for the rest of your life.

Bai Xingxing put on his hood, "I'll go find the Lord of the Mountain Moving City." ”

He told a few people, "Hold your troops for the time being, and if you are allowed to go to the battlefield, find an excuse to drag it down temporarily." ”

Lao Huang nodded.

"Today, if the shopkeeper retreats, Jiucheng will besiege the city, and they will definitely let us go up, so that we can besiege Dashou City in one go. ”

Bai Xing said again, "Don't worry, I'll go and persuade the city lord who moves the mountain." ”

He turned around and left the battalion of demon soldiers in Peony City.

Bai Xingxing walked over to the seat where the city lord of the moving mountain was.

Along the way, he met many demon soldiers with broken arms and legs, or mortally wounded, who were groaning or dying in the bloody land.

There was another thick smell of blood in the air.

The whole land was dark red, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of blood.

Bai Xing straightened his clothes and sighed secretly.

When he was about to arrive at the main camp of the Moving Mountain City, he was stopped by a group of demon soldiers, "What demon?"

Bai Xingxing took off his hood, revealing the disguised sheep's head on his head, "I am the deputy commander of Peony City, and I have something to say to Lord Mover." ”

The demon soldiers laughed, "Ha, a small commander, also came to our city lord?"

They waved their hands, so that Bai Xingxing was cool over there and stayed there.

Bai Xingxing frowned, "I have something important!"

"What can you do with a small commander?" the monsters squinted at Bai Xing and looked in disbelief.