Cao Hengli didn't say much, and commanded Kunlun Nu and Yi Xinliu to set up a hidden array in the northwest of the "Gray City". This formation formed a horn with the rooftop of Yi Ruying and the fort on the top of the high mountain in the northeast, and soon completely hid everyone.

Hu Wangcai suddenly sniffled and said, "What's the matter?"

Xue Zhanyi blinked her big brown-green eyes: "No... Do you smell the fishy smell of the old fishwoman?" she never liked the demon Jojo's woman.

Hu Wangcai opened his nose again in confusion: ".... Why is it so like? strange..."

Yi Xinliu said: "There is a chain with sharp thorns in her body that has not been dissolved, and the injury is not yet complete, and it can't come out." ”

"I think she's just pretending to be sick!" Xue Zhanyi said angrily, what kind of good bird is the old fish who can't fight side by side with everyone?

Zixiu didn't participate in this kind of discussion, his eyes fixed on the front. He was shocked to find that the part of the city wall that had been blasted by the Spirit Stone Cannon of the Flame Sect had been repaired by those big spiders in a very short period of time. "What kind of monster is this, such a powerful ?...," he muttered, the purple light in his eyes swirling and changing, trying to probe further into the city.

Long Lin suddenly had an alarm in his heart, he knew that Hu Wangcai's sense of smell was abnormal, just like the purple breath eyesight was extraordinary, he would not say such a thing for no reason; since he experienced the rebirth of the sea of love, his divine sense was also nearly a thousand times stronger and more sensitive than before, and the slightest changes in the vitality of heaven and earth could also be perceived, and he did sense a familiar aura fluctuation, which quickly swept towards him.

This is the smell of water, pure and indifferent, and it seems to be all-encompassing, with the complex and distant aura of hundreds of millions of water tribes, and in this breath, there is a cold killing intent lurking faintly.

Without thinking, Long Lin released a fire attribute single-layer spiritual power cover, protecting himself and the dragon treasure in it. I only heard a "poof" sound, slightly like a child blowing out the lamp, and the surface of the spiritual power mask was slightly concave, like a delicate needle-sized frost flower, and then disappeared.

Yi Ruying found that a huge spiritual power shield appeared in the air on the west side of her rooftop, exuding terrifying Vermilion Bird Fire power, and there was no one in the cover, which looked extremely weird. "There is actually a refining realm power to suppress the array!" she suddenly took away her contempt and saluted in the direction of the spiritual power cover.

"What weird thing has hit me?" asked Long Bao nervously pinching the purple whip and transmitting the sound.

Long Lin shook his head slightly, and also transmitted, "This person's stealth technique is so terrifying?"

"Do you think he is Zhou Xinghe?" Long Bao's eyes widened and he searched hard, but found nothing. Suddenly, on the gray and smoke-filled array wall opposite, holes of different sizes appeared densely like fish bubbles on the water surface, and then the shadow man who covered the sky and the sun flew out, and the dense bat-like flesh wings split the blue sky in two, as if suddenly pulling out a huge black cloth, the "dark night" spread rapidly, wanting to cover the day, and countless black and oppressive demon soldiers also immediately killed. The weapons in their hands were varied, the most of which was a black stone rod two or three feet long, crudely made, just hard and heavy, like an inferior imitation of the black slaughter.

The Great War broke out.

Those hidden formations with fluctuating breaths emitted fire-attribute arrows as dense as flying locusts, shooting countless holes into the approaching "night", revealing pieces of blue porcelain-like sky, and the stygian figures who were hit by the arrows fell one after another, burning in the air, filled with an unbearable stench;

Most of the Stygians who swept through the Hidden Array of the "Double Dragon Cult" were burned to death by the fire of the snow-stained wood spirits, and the rest were either shot by Kunlunnu's Liuxia Bow or killed by two flying swords, one red and one blue. It is the "Lonely Flame" and "Fish" of the Mo sisters. The aura of these two flying swords is very weak, but when combined, they have a strange tenacity and agility, and their power has increased greatly, probably because Mo Jiangzhu and Mo Lujue are twin sisters and have the same heart. Long Lin felt the location of the Flame Sect in the northeast, and several quite powerful divine senses were paying attention to these two flying swords.

The wisp of water that Long Lin had been capturing suddenly disappeared completely. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and before he could pursue it again, an incredibly heavy rainstorm fell without warning, and the water was also dissolved in the middle, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Of course, the monks were not afraid of the rain, and the fire attribute miniature formation attached to the thick shaft of the arrow would not be extinguished by the rain, but after all, they could not get out of the Heavenly Dao of the Five Elements Shengke, and the power of the fire arrow was quickly suppressed by a small part of the violent rain.

It is said that "the wind does not race against the sun, and the rainstorm does not end", but this heavy rain gives people the feeling that it can go down like this endlessly. The rain has a faint saltiness and bitterness, as if it came from the ocean.

The demon soldiers swept across the ground like a tidal wave, and the "meteorite rain" of the Stygian gradually approached, and it seemed that they could soon converge. The demons are physically strong, and the lethality of arrows against them is significantly weaker than against the Stygians.

Burst... Burst... Burst...

Some strange cracking sounds sounded, and the middle of the torrent of demon soldiers in the rainstorm suddenly disconnected, looking down from a high place, it was like a huge wet towel being suddenly pulled up by an invisible giant hand, twisted and deformed, and the constantly splashed plasma did not even have time to dilute the torrential rain, instantly blurring everyone's vision;

The bodies of those vanished demon soldiers were like countless pieces cut into countless pieces by countless invisible lines of high and low. Regular-shaped, smooth-cut pieces of meat are repeatedly cut as they bounce and fall high until they are finely minced.

The demon soldiers who rushed in front turned their heads to look back, and the look of horror and grief on their faces showed that what was in front of them had once again refreshed their perception of the "cunning and despicable" of the human race. Some of the demon soldiers who were close behind the invisible strangulation array didn't have time to retract their hands or feet, and they watched as their fists, soles, or knees suddenly shattered into many pieces and detached from their bodies. They howled miserably in the torrential rain and collapsed in the ochre-red river of blood.

The river of blood meandered, widening and lengthening, like a red cloth torn out of many tears, filthy.

Long Lin and Long Bao didn't care very much, just glanced at it. Cao Hengli let out a restrained exclamation, of course, this was the handiwork of his old sect, the Heavenly Array Sect. He analyzed the basic principle of this killing array called "Soft Red Ten Zhang" to Long Lin Chuanyin, to the effect that it was not that the Heavenly Array Sect had a bad taste for torture and killing, but that the main point of this formation was the exquisite calculation and application of multiple spatial superposition, and it was also the most economical and economical way to save the formation materials.

"Soft red ten..."Long Lin muttered, feeling that this name was really a bit of a bad taste. He looked at the cloud platform that had become hazy in the rainstorm, and the figure in the big red silk shirt, Yi Ruying, still holding the lotus flower in his hand, stood silently, staring at the gray city opposite. There was a faint red glow around her, keeping the rain out for inches.

A round black dot appeared on the high wall in the rainstorm where the outline was not clear. The black dots in the gray smoke and rain fog are like a drop of ink falling into a turbid tea, gradually leaking and becoming larger. The rumbling sound came slowly through the thick rain and mist, as if a dragon had some difficulty breaking through the gray and stagnant cumulonimbus clouds and poking out its horns.

Another group of demon soldiers, but compared to the previous demons, they appeared neatly armored, black armor covered the vital parts of the body, and bare arms and calves; Judging by their faces, they should be from the Flesh-Loving Demon Sect and the Song Demon Sect. The leading demon was tall and bare-handed, riding on a black elephant, which was also the same black armor, but with twelve more layers of collars. The elephant was a foot tall, covered in black hair, and even a pair of hideous tusks were jet black, shining a slightly cold blue light in the rain.

"Wang Fa!" Long Lin and Long Bao looked at each other in surprise. After many years, the realm of the great general of this flesh-loving demon country has been improved, and from the breath perception, he should be close to the peak of the human race's god realm; Long Lin found that there were no familiar faces behind him: Maya, Miss Arachin... My heart sank slightly, and some complicated and inexplicable thoughts swelled up.

After the black elephant stepped out of the city behind it, it rumbled forward at a very fast speed, and the earth in the rain was like a hollow, and its powerful limbs stepped out like a huge drum.

Wang Fa pointed at Yi Ruying on the cloud platform and shouted angrily: "Slut, dare to fight me to the death!"

The sound was like thunder, which shook the eardrums of Zixi and the others. Kunlun Nu excitedly clenched the demon slaying knife and Liuxia bow in his hand: "This demon is so powerful!"

Yi Ruying smiled coldly, and her voice was as clear as cold dew: "As you wish!" The red lotus in her palm left her hand, and turned into thousands of lotus petals like blood blades, with layers of crimson and shallow crimson shadows, tearing through the boundless rain curtain and rushing towards Wang Fa. The phantom of the spirit treasure of the idle spirit weapon is behind him, but the phantom of the red lotus is in front; the staggered phantom becomes a space of its own, evolving into a dense and terrifying strangulation wheel between heaven and earth, and when it rolls, the rain curtain in front of the black elephant blocking the king law is crushed into a white expanse, which seems to have cut a hole in the heaven and earth. Countless raindrops that were Ling Chi were continuously sent straight out by the tips of the lotus petals, piercing through a large number of demon soldiers left and right behind Wang Fa.

They fell down like wet and heavy rice stalks that had been harvested at the same time by many sickles.