"Not good! The sentry post here is gone, it must be those bastards who are attacking again, Yi Daoyou, please speed up! ”

Yi Cheng flew with a few people for more than two hours, and when he was about to arrive at the place where the One-Horned Saint King was, Elder Wu behind Yi Cheng changed his expression and exclaimed. The romance crossing book update debuted, you only came to 151 to read the book network

When Yi Cheng heard this, he didn't have time to ask in detail, and the speed of the flying boat also increased by a few points.

A moment later, Yi Cheng arrived at the residence of the Unicorn Demon Clan.

The area is thousands of miles in size, completely hollowed out, and on the far right, with the help of the terrain, there are natural stone walls on three sides, and a checkpoint with a radius of 300 miles has been built.

More than 100,000 demons stood on the only city wall, like soldiers on the battlefield.

The lowest strength is in the merger period, and there are more than 10 million demons in the city.

Half of these people were one-horned demons, and the leader was the one-horned saint king, and the aura on his body at this time was much stronger than when he and Yi were separated from him.

Beside him were more than a dozen one-horned demons of the First Perfection, each with solemnity and killing intent in their eyes, looking at the enemies under the city who were several times larger than themselves, no one dared to be careless.

The people who took the lead below were the three five-colored demon clan saint kings, all three of whom looked very young, wearing red, yellow and blue robes.

There were no less than fifty Perfection Monks behind them, and they obviously did their best.

And below the tribulation period, it is to cover this land of thousands of miles.

I saw the red-robed old man in the middle waving his hand, and the hundreds of thousands of merger period monks behind him moved forward in an orderly manner.

When they came to the city a few miles away, countless rocks flew out from the city walls.

These five-colored demons hurriedly raised their shields high and formed a formation, while speeding up their running.

Despite the shields, the casualties were gradual, as the strength of the rocks increased by several percent as they got closer.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

These five-colored demons still maintained a complete formation as they advanced, making neat footsteps.

"Whoosh"

Countless rocks flew out of the hands of the soldiers at the head of the city, although they did not cause much damage to the demons advancing below, but they also affected the speed of these people.

Miles away, even if these people could not fly, it took less than a quarter of an hour to reach the bottom of the city.

The five-colored demon clan in the first row thrust the shield in his hand into the city wall, and immediately embedded it in it.

The demons in the back jumped up one by one, landed on the shields in the first row, and then inserted the shields in their hands into the city wall as well.

The third row was standing behind the first row with a shield, and the fifth-colored demons in the fourth row jumped up again, and reached the shield in the second row with two consecutive blows.

The five-colored demon clan in the back followed and so on, building a human wall.

This city wall is ten zhang high, and the speed of the five-colored demon clan is not slow, and soon someone will arrive at the level of the city wall.

Although in the process of building the human wall, the five-colored demons were stoned to death from time to time, but soon there were substitutes.

The defenders who had been waiting for a long time naturally did not talk nonsense anymore, no longer using rocks to attack, but took out their magic weapons one by one or simply greeted them with mining tools.

The battle between the two sides was fierce, although the one-horned demon clan had a slight upper hand in hand-to-hand combat, but the five-colored demon reserve army under the black pressure made no one dare to be careless.

"Bell!"

A five-colored demon had just used the shield in his hand to block a sword attacking him, but he didn't block a shovel flying from the side, and he was instantly smashed off the human wall.

"Second team!"

The One-Horned Saint King didn't let the high-ranking monks around him go up to help, although the battle was fierce, but now it was just an appetizer, and the five-colored demon clan was going to use their numerical advantage to consume them here alive and dead.

When the One-Horned Saint King returned to his One-Horned Demon Clan, he found that most of the monks in his clan who were above the clutch period had been captured, and the rest were either killed in battle or fled and hid.

As for those low-level clansmen, it was the five-colored demon clan that constantly produced new slaves in order to keep them in captivity.

The One-Horned Saint King spent thousands of years gathering the masters of the clan, and then led them to quietly infiltrate the five-colored demon realm, entering from each entrance separately, and killing all the five-colored demons in this mine.

They saved their own people and other demon slaves, but they were discovered by the people of the five-colored demon race, and in desperation, the Flame Saint King could only lead his people to defend in the mine.

Because after they go out, they will be wiped out again, and when they get outside, he will not be able to deal with the three holy kings.

But now trapped in the mine, there is nothing they can do.

Although limited by the terrain, several attacks of the five-colored demon clan have been repulsed, but how long can they hold on?

The monks in the city had already lost thirty percent of the previous battle, and this time the five-colored demon clan was obviously working hard to destroy them all.

These are all the high-level strength of the one-horned demon clan around him, if he can't leave with them, then the one-horned demon clan will really have the disaster of extinction.

Although the One-Horned Saint King was worried in his heart, he could not have the slightest panic and impulse at this moment.

The first team of monks held out on the walls for two hours, and although they only lost 20%, the second team was quickly replaced in order to maintain their best combat strength.

With the addition of the new force, the monks defending the city immediately gained the upper hand again.

And it is not so easy for the five-colored demon clan to immediately replace the next group of people.

In the process of attacking the city, they lost a lot of people.

The battle continued, and tens of millions of monks in the city took turns to fight, and after the first round, they lost 1.8 million.

The loss of the five-colored demon clan was even greater, nearly three million.

And for such a result, the several holy kings of the five-colored demon clan did not make a good move, they did not lack low-level monks, but the one-horned demon clan must be eliminated, and the thing in their hands could not be left behind.

A month later, forty percent of the monks in the city had been lost, and more than seven million people of the five-colored demon clan had become cannon fodder.

However, the biggest loss was still in the merger period, which did not make the five-colored demon clan hurt their muscles and bones.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the rest time of the one-horned demon monks is getting less and less, and because of the limited battlefield, the total number of five-colored demons is four or five times that of the one-horned holy king's side, so the people who are attacking the city during this month are all fresh troops, and there is no such thing as fatigue.

"My lord, our people can't last long if it goes on like this, let's let the tribulation period come up!"

Because the previous battles were all lost, the monks of the Convergence Period were insisting, and in order to maintain their combat effectiveness, the monks of the Tribulation Period did not dispatch.

A one-horned demon with rapidly bulging muscles on his body anxiously spoke to the one-horned holy king.

At that time, the One-Horned Saint King did not nod, he didn't know that Lu Dao was only delaying time if he continued to fight like this now, but the opposite Tribulation Period was not dispatched, no matter how you look at it, it was an impossible war to win!

The One-Horned Saint King couldn't help but feel the end of a hero, and his heart suddenly felt heavy.

"Don't hesitate, sir! If the merger period is lost, even if we can break out, our clan will hardly have a chance to turn over! My lord! ”

Another old one-fold consummation clansman beside the One-Horned Saint King spoke up and suggested that he send him to the Tribulation Period.

The One-Horned Saint King exhaled a long breath and asked a middle-aged man next to him, "Are you ready?" ”

"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged man replied with a fist.

"So that they can come up in batches!" The One-Horned Saint King said helplessly.

With an order, the monks of the Tribulation Period, who had been waiting for a long time, stood at the head of the city, and every few monks of the Combined Period would have a monk of the Tribulation Period by their side

"Big brother, they used the Tribulation Period, should we send someone up too?" The blue-clothed Five-Colored Demon Clan Saint King asked the red-clothed old man in the center.

"Hehe, what's the hurry, hmph, they are less than 100,000 tribulation periods, I want to see how long they can last!"

The war is still raging, but the monks defending the city have joined in the catastrophe period, and their combat effectiveness has instantly increased by three percent.

One by one, the five-colored demon clan fell, but it did not arouse the compassion of the three holy kings, and the role of cannon fodder is only now beginning to play its real effect.