Chapter Eighty-Six: The Death of the City Lord of Lin

The ground trembled, and the soldiers scattered around them shook, and even nearly fell.

"Your Excellency, why do you want to kill them all like this? The commander of a certain princes' army panted, he had broken his left arm, his face was bruised, and he was suffering from pain.

"The battlefield is like this, is it possible that I will spare your lives?" The Lin City Lord replied rarely, the panting commander in front of him was quite strong, so he was interested in answering.

But that's all there is to it, the ground trembled more and more, and the Lin City Lord frowned, and rushed forward with a sledgehammer.

He instinctively felt bad about the shaking of the ground, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

However, as long as he dealt with the commander in front of him who had been fighting with him for a long time, he could lead his subordinates to evacuate.

However, before the two sides collided, cracks suddenly appeared in the earth.

The temperature around him rose sharply, and the dense fire element in the air was almost visible to the naked eye.

Like a red storm.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a sound similar to an air explosion sounded, and fiery red liquid gushed out from cracks in the ground.

The liquid, like a rushing river, swept everything on the ground like a flood spreading everywhere under a heavy rain.

"Save ...... Help me!" a soldier was unlucky, standing on the edge of the rift, swallowed by the hot lava before he even had a chance to react.

The screams continued to sound, and a tragic mourning music was played.

Huge streams of magma erupted from the cracks, swallowing everything in their path.

The trees were on fire, the rocks were charred black, and the running figures of the soldiers looked insignificant under the pursuit of the magma.

"Lord Xiaoye, sure enough, it broke out. "The god-level monk looked at the black smoke above the forest, and the dense forest that was red by the firelight.

The trees are toppling down, and the molten slurry sweeps through everything on the surface.

It's like a gluttonous beast, devouring all the food in front of it.

"It's a good thing we left early, otherwise we wouldn't have ......," Li Li sighed.

Before he finished speaking, he shook his head and only had a deep sense of happiness in his heart.

It is not terrible to die in battle, but it is terrible to die in such a catastrophe.

Even from a long distance, everyone could feel the heat in the air, and the soldiers who were afraid of the heat were even sweating on their foreheads.

Not to mention the man who was in the midst of lava.

City Lord Lin felt very uncomfortable, the armor on his body turned red, and a faint smell of burnt skin and flesh came out.

The protective aura on his body was constantly being released, but it was not enough to lower the temperature around him.

From time to time, there was also a splash of rubble and the like, and many soldiers had already run far away, but they were hit by these flying stones, causing them to be swallowed by the magma.

"It's over...... It's all over. "There are soldiers who are running wildly, their spirits have broken down, and the weapons in their hands have long been thrown away.

What's more, while running away, he pulled the armor on his body.

I hope to reduce the weight of the load and make myself run faster.

Many people were silently swallowed by the magma, and no one had the heart to fight anymore, but to be able to run faster with two more legs.

The magma spreads extremely fast, and these soldiers have been fighting until then, and their physical strength has long been difficult to support.

As a result, almost everyone was swallowed up by the magma.

Naturally, Ye Xing and them were watching this scene secretly, and there were more forces who were also watching.

They were far away, and they were on high ground, so they could still see a little bit of the situation under the gaze.

It's just that the flying stones in the sky, I don't know where the thrust came from, pushed them far away.

Some of the unlucky soldiers were also injured by the flying stones, causing some confusion to these forces watching the show.

Ye Xing stared closely at the human purgatory in the distance, and casually sketched a cooling formation, which made the soldiers in thick cloth clothes and armor feel much better.

The soldiers cast grateful glances at Ye Xing.

Although they found that Ye Xing seemed to be thinking about something, and they didn't see it at this time, everyone was still very grateful in their hearts.

Ye Xing's formation talent is too demonic, and his memory seems to be extremely strong.

Changing to an ordinary formation mage, I'm afraid no one will bother to memorize and learn this cooling formation.

After all, it's not very useful, and it's still mind-consuming.

"You say, after this disaster, how many people in Qingshan City will survive?" Mu Qing played with a fruit in his hand and looked into the distance.

I saw that the fire in the forest had become smaller, and the magma had gradually solidified.

Thick black smoke rose as time passed slowly, as if a long time had passed.

"Prepare to be hidden. Ye Xing looked back at everyone and spoke.

The soldiers looked at each other, retreated, and hid into the woods.

After a long time, a dying figure crawled out of somewhere in the Meteorite area.

His face was dark, and his beard was charred at his chin.

"Are they all dead?" the city lord of Lin kept coughing, took out a pot of water from the storage ring, and lifted it with great effort and poured it on his face.

Bang Bang Bang โ€“

Suddenly, a burst of applause rang out in my ears.

Then came a group of northern soldiers, who surrounded the forest city lord with their swords.

"This is not dead, Lin City Lord really deserves to be an old god-level cultivator. I saw that the corners of General Crow's mouth curled, and his hands slapped each other, making an expression of surprise.

"Are you?" the City Lord Lin slowly lowered his right hand and threw the kettle on the ground.

A pair of eyes that were still full of youthful sharpness, staring directly at General Crow.

Although he was seriously injured at this time, his eyes were still sharp, and the momentum of his body had not diminished in the slightest.

The other party has a large number of people, and needless to say, this formation must be aimed at him.

At this time, the city lord of Lin was actually not as confident as he seemed on the surface, he was just holding on, constantly releasing his momentum.

hoped to use this to deter the other party, but City Lord Lin also knew that this would definitely not be of much use.

So he is still adjusting quickly, hoping to recover some of his strength as soon as possible.

However, he couldn't wait for that moment.

General Crow did not answer the Lin City Lord's question, but took out a halberd from the storage ring and rushed straight towards the Lin City Lord.

said that it was too late, it was too fast, the pupils of the Lin City Lord shrank, and he hurriedly took out a war knife from the storage ring, and was about to resist.

However, he still underestimated his injury, and his movements were slower than before.

Poofโ€”

The halberd pierced the chest of the Lin City Lord, and blood rushed out.

"Wow~" A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Lin City Lord, he knew that he was about to die, but his body was already powerless.

In the end, the Lin City Lord still died, at the hands of General Crow.

Retracting the halberd, General Crow crouched down, took off the Lin City Lord's storage ring, and then took out a disc from it.

I saw a faint light flickering on the disk, and a huge stone giant was engraved on it.

"There are two left. General Raven waved his hand and looked around, his fingers rubbing the treasure thinly, and muttering in his mouth.

"Tell me to go down and start arranging the sacrificial formation. General Raven suddenly turned and spoke.

The soldiers behind him immediately received the order, and then began to move in the meteorite area.

However, they didn't know that a teenager in a black nightcoat had quietly infiltrated the area.

The formation mages of the Northern Frontier Army were carefully sketching the formation patterns, constantly proofreading them over and over again.

However, the young man in black quietly changed some of the formations, but no one noticed it.

"Sacrifice summoning formation, what is this going to summon?" Ye Xing watched quietly, quietly disappearing into the treetops.