The human head thrown high in the air kept tumbling in mid-air, dragging a bright red blood-colored arc and flying towards the city tower not far away.

After throwing out the head, the demon warrior took out a painting scroll from his arms, which was the head of the cavalry corps just before the battle, and it was also handed over to him by Zichuan Hong, the leading general of this attack on Quicksand City, the portrait on the painting scroll was from the hand of the black-robed military advisor in the army, and all he had to do was to throw the painting scroll up the city tower after giving the defenders a small fright.

However, as soon as the demon warrior stretched out half of his hand in his arms, he was startled by a woman's scream that suddenly came from the city tower, and hurriedly looked up, and the scene that caught his eyes made him completely stunned on the spot.

Su Ning'er looked nervous and stood in front of the battlement on the city gate, and when she heard Ye Haotian say that the approaching demon warrior was carrying a human head, her heart suddenly panicked.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on the hand of the demon warrior, and she didn't dare to blink at all, wondering in her heart if he should throw the human head up, right?

Su Ning'er, who was frightened by the sudden accident, screamed in surprise, in the past fourteen years of her life, the people she saw were the kind of people whose heads and bodies were connected together and would move and blink, like the scene where only the neck and body were not seen now was the first time she had seen it, and under the extreme fright, she didn't even think about raising her hand to be an instantaneous thunderball, and pushed the head back in mid-air.

The demon warrior only felt a flash of light in front of him, and before he could react to what was going on, the head thrown out fell into his arms again, and he snorted and almost fell off his horse.

The matter did not end here, after a thunderball shot down the head, the anger in Su Ning'er's heart was ignited, her cherry lips opened slightly, and the small hand holding the colorful blue lotus pointed at the demon soldier in front of the city gate, in less than half a breath, five thin red leaves flickered slightly six times, and six thick blue lightning bolts slashed at the head of the demon soldier almost in no order, directly slashing him from the horse to the ground, and then ...... Just die.

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There was a dead silence on the towers.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Ning'er.

There is shock, there is confusion, there is fear...... Everyone, including Ye Haotian, didn't expect that the demon army soldier who was in charge of transmitting the message would die like this.

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly.

Looking at the demon soldiers who fell to the ground and were scorched and motionless and the war horse that was knocked unconscious before they could even scream, Ye Haotian opened his mouth several times but couldn't say a word.

The dead silence of the castle tower was broken by the loud voice of a young hunter.

"Good!"

It was a cheer, the voice was full of shock and surprise, and then, the people next to him also opened their mouths to echo, and soon, the applause was one after another, the higher the shouting, the more intense the shouting, the whole city tower seemed to be boiling all at once.

"It turns out that the people of the Blood Skull Legion will also die. ”

"I still think it's terrible, it!"

"Victory in the first battle, our army will win!"

"Our army will win!"

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Su Ning'er was still frightened, and she didn't recover from it, and she was drowned out by the successive praise and shouts.

She looked at Zhu Zhu blankly, and then at Ye Haotian, not understanding why she beat that demon warrior under the horse in anger caused such a strong reaction from the defenders, it felt as if she was happier and more excited than fighting a big victory.

Driven by the emotions of the soldiers beside her, Su Ning'er smirked in a daze.

Xu Heihu didn't expect this to be the case.

The hatred between the two races is quite deep, and I don't know how many wars they have experienced in the past 10,000 years, but every time they fight, they will still abide by the war rules of 'the two races fight each other, and they will not be killed'.

The reason for this is not only because the messenger who transmits the message has no effect on the overall battle situation, but also because the messenger can transmit a lot of important information, and for the defenders of the border, the soldiers who surrender without a fight are what they desire the most. After all, no one wants to fight for any reason, and the same is true for the Great Xia sergeants.

Now, seeing the siege of the demon army blood skeleton army, Xu Heihu has already made up his mind to die, according to his previous understanding of this demon slaughtering army, he knows that except for death battles, any communication is meaningless, and any persuasion and peace are all under the guise of surrender. But out of the basic quality of a Great Xia general, out of the dignity and pride of a city lord...... Well, even if there was a hint of luck in it, or rather, he hoped to delay the time as much as possible to allow himself to live a little longer, he still hoped that the demon soldier could bring unexpected surprises, but all of this was wiped out by Su Ning'er's several thunder spells.

Even if you want to kill someone, can't you wait for him to finish speaking? Xu Heihu shouted in his heart, he glanced at Ye Haotian helplessly, and found that he was also looking at himself.

"That's a good thing, too. ”

Ye Haotian understood Xu Heihu's thoughts at a glance, and said indifferently: "Now, what we need most is morale. ”

Xu Heihu was stunned, looked at the soldiers around him with high fighting spirits, and his eyes gradually lit up, yes, if he killed one of the other party's soldiers before the war started, wouldn't it mean that the two thousand army had become one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine? If the other party still sent people over, killed them again, and sent people again, wouldn't that be ......

"Miss Su, well done!" Xu Heihu laughed twice and praised.

Su Ning'er also came to her senses at this time, and from the reactions of the soldiers around her, she quickly realized that she was the first person to kill the demon army in this battle, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, and she showed off to Zhuzhu: "Hmph, how about it, the thunder curse of this county lord is more powerful than your bow and arrow, right?"

"Yes, it's amazing. Without waiting for Zhuzhu to speak, Ye Haotian interjected: "The demon soldiers that can be killed by two thunderbolts, you use six, and the demon army will attack the city for a while, and the first one will throw you down when the telekinesis is gone." ”

"You dare!" Su Ning'er glared at Ye Haotian fiercely, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise: "Quick, look, someone is here again." ”

Ye Haotian hurriedly looked at the demon army opposite, and after just one glance, he couldn't help but feel the urge to scold his mother. Judging from Su Ning'er's reaction, he thought that the demon army had sent a herald out to die again, but after a closer look, he knew that this was not the case, this time the demon army did send people again, but the number was a bit large, about ...... Two thousand.

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The general of the demon army, Hiroshi Zichuan, stood under the banner of the general, taking in the scene that happened under the city wall.

He watched as the six thunderbolts falling in mid-air slashed the soldier in charge of delivering the message to death under the horse, and the fierce light appeared in his cold eyes, and his hatred for the black-robed military advisor who he was not used to seeing was even stronger.

This time, the demon army attacked the human race to find the statue of the demon god, and as the head of the cavalry regiment of the Blood Skull Legion, he wanted to make a great contribution, but he didn't expect to be sent by the commander Zichuan Fengyun to capture a small border city in the wasteland hundreds of miles away, which made him very angry.

What's even more unbearable is that during the march, the black-robed military division not only ignored the life and death of the soldiers in the army and ordered him to travel day and night, but also forced him to change the combat style of the Blood Skull Legion when he attacked the city in the past, and negotiated before slaughtering the city, which deepened Zichuan Hong's hatred for him.

For the Blood Skull Legion, negotiation and persuasion are signs of cowardice, and it is an insult to the Legion's reputation.

Although he was dissatisfied, thinking of the instructions of the commander Zichuan Fengyun before sending the army, Zichuan Hong still gave him the opportunity to attack the north gate according to the will of the military advisor, and attacked the south gate with half of his men and horses, and prepared to throw the portrait of the so-called son of the demon god on the castle tower, but as a result, the subordinates in charge of delivering the message were electrocuted into charcoal before they could take out the painting scroll.

Zichuan Hong didn't know that his subordinate actually died a little unjustly, if he didn't happen to throw his head at Su Ning'er, he had a great chance of coming back alive, in that way, the next battle would probably not happen, unfortunately, in the battle between the two armies, there was always only the consequence and no if, with Zichuan Hong's angry roar, the two thousand blood skeleton soldiers heard the familiar and longing military order again.

"Array, attack!"