The demon army was furious, and followed their invincible vanguard general, Yin Wushuang, and attacked the city wall in a rage.

Li Ergouzi smiled.

On his blue and white translucent face, there was a hint of a sneering smile, like a rich man in the countryside, standing on the high steps of his house, condescending to look down on the beggars kneeling on the ground and begging.

Yin and black shuang approached the city wall, closer and closer, closer and closer.

It was only three miles away from the city wall, and the scimitar in Yin Wu's hands suddenly flew out of his hand, and the scimitar turned into a length of more than ten miles in the wind, and the first knife slashed down at the city wall protected by only two or three dim light buildings.

Li Er's dog screamed, and then took out two black objects from his sleeves.

As soon as he threw one of them into the sky, he saw a large black net with a pungent fishy smell, and it rushed to a height of half the sky, and rolled the huge scimitar into it.

In the sound of 'snort', countless pitch-black slime squirted out on the big net, and the scimitar of Yin Wushuang is also a good object of the innate spirit treasure level, and the black slime on the big net doesn't know what kind of vicious thing it is, and the scimitar was soaked in black water, and a large amount of white foam came out.

Before Yin Wushuang could take back his portable weapon, he heard a few dull sounds, and this precious scimitar, which had accompanied him on the battlefield for at least 10,000 years, had already been broken into more than a dozen pieces in the black net.

Yin Wushuang, who was riding on the skeleton horse and rushing forward, felt his head twitch, his heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in his other eyes, ears, and two nostrils, there was blood spurting out more than a dozen feet like a fountain.

He shook his body and fell straight off the skeletal horse.

The skeleton horse was still running forward with joy, and Yin Wushuang had one foot in the stirrup, and was dragged forward by the dead skeleton horse, and his head hit the ground, splashing a large area of sparks and hitting dozens of large craters on the ground.

Another black thing in Li Ergouzi's hand was also thrown out by him.

It was a black jade bottle.

Li Ergouzi threw out the jade bottle vigorously, and the seven orifices spurted blood, and the Yin Wushuang, who was dragged forward by the skeleton horse, didn't have time to defend or dodge at all.

None of the more than 200,000 demon troops behind him reacted.

In the hearts of these demon armies, how could their own vanguard general be injured by such a waste thrown object as Li Ergouzi?

The jade bottle hit Yin Wushuang's forehead.

With a crisp sound, the jade bottle exploded, and inside the jade bottle was the poisonous blood squeezed out of the flesh lump on the old pimple's back.

Old Pimple, the first Dao Seal condensed was the Dao Seal of Poison, and every trace of flesh and blood on his body was full of terrifying poison.

The jade bottle exploded, light green, and even a faint plasma with the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum ginseng splashed Yin Wu's face. I heard a miserable howl, and Yin Wushuang was directly disfigured.

The small half of his head was directly corroded by the venom of the old pimple.

A dull demonic light flew out from Yin Wushuang's head, it was a palm-sized black jade talisman, and a magic mark loomed on it. The magic seal exploded, and a monstrous demonic power roared and rushed up.

The poisonous blood attached to the Yin Wu's head was carried by that demonic light and flew up half a sky, and the two powerful heavenly coercion rubbed and crushed each other, and finally died together.

The poison dissipated, and most of the poisonous blood vaporized in the air, turning into a colorful poisonous cloud that fell slowly and leisurely.

More than 200,000 demon armies just broke into this poisonous cloud.

Just listening to the sound of 'snorting', the four thousand demon troops fell silently, along with their armor, weapons and all other belongings, all turned into wisps of smoke in the poisonous cloud.

Yin Wushuang let out a terrible roar, and his face was corroded by poisonous blood into a sunken sea bowl.

It's just that his cultivation has also reached the level of a half-step honorable person, and this kind of damage looks terrible, but there is no fear of life.

Although both eyeballs were corroded by poisonous blood, Yin Wushuang, who was staring at a bloody and sunken 'face', blasted away his skeletal horse with a punch and stood up slowly.

He raised his head and stared straight at Li Ergouzi.

"Okay, good, very good!" Yin Wushuang said leisurely: "You still have such a vicious thing in your hands...... The natal demon blood of the demon venerable who cultivates the poisonous path?"

"If it weren't for the life-saving talisman given by my cousin Yin Black Vulture, General Ben would have been really trapped here by you today. ”

"The natal demon soldier who can destroy the general, your big net, amazing!"

Yin Wushuang giggled, and he smiled leisurely: "You kid, you are very wealthy. ”

Yin Wushuang probably knows what Li Ergouzi means by saying that he wants to give up all his net worth and work hard with him.

This large black net is obviously a great treasure.

And that bottle of Demon Venerable's natal demon blood is the supreme product of the plotter, and even if he is not careful, he is in the way.

If it weren't for his Yin Wushuang, if it weren't for the other people under his cousin's Yin Wushuang, those generals of the unified army who were even a little higher in strength than his Yin Wushuang, they would have been killed head-on.

A ball of fire rushed to his head in his heart, and Yin Wu Shuang poured a few life-saving and healing Dao Bao Dan down, and then shouted loudly: "Rush, kill, break the city, slaughter the city!"

While screaming, Yin Wushuang retreated sharply backwards.

The devil, a qualified devil, even if they are already angry, they will not fight hard.

Yin Wu retreated hundreds of miles in both directions, summoning hundreds of demon army guards by his side. While feeling the itch caused by Dao Baodan's slight repair of the injuries on his face, he looked coldly at Li Ergouzi on the city wall.

"Kill everyone else...... This guy, stay alive, must stay alive, must be unharmed, and send him to General Ben. Yin Wushuang muttered an order to the henchmen and generals beside him.

Yin Wushuang's order was quickly carried out.

The demon army besieging the city avoided the section of the city wall where Li Ergouzi was located, lest they accidentally hurt one of his hairs if they made a move.

After all, the city defense array of the One Hundred and Eighth City of Ghost Slaying was only sheltered by two or three light buildings, and it was about to be completely shattered.

The demon army rushed to the city wall, they formed a huge military formation, a huge demon god phantom with nine heads and hundred arms emerged from the military formation, he held a hundred long knives, swinging a large number of magic light knife shadows, and slashed down towards the city wall.

On the city wall, Li Ergouzi gritted his teeth and yelled again: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm a loser!"

He stomped his feet, his face was in pain, and he shook his hands to form three formations.

The three arrays are surrounded by thousands of array plates, array weapons, array flags and other things, and the void is suddenly full of light, and dozens of arches with amazing breath appear out of thin air, spraying out thousands of auspicious lights, wrapping the entire city.

The huge Demon God Phantom swung his sword heavily, and thousands of knives poured down in an instant.

The three arrays did not move at all, dozens of arches were suspended in the void, and the auspicious light clouds that erupted only trembled slightly.

Yin Wushuang's newly grown dough suddenly twitched several times.