Chapter Seventy-Five: The Shadow Appears
Looking back, the fire from the north chased after it again, and the walls of fire on both sides were like splints, sandwiching the sickle-claw druids in the middle.
"Jean-Gremaene, you bastard!" After Lelar was shocked, he immediately reacted, and a pair of wings suddenly sprouted from his ribs, and flew high into the air and pounced on the south.
Cheng Xiaotian didn't say a word, and chased after Lelar, he couldn't imagine that Jean-Greeunion would actually set fire to his home!
Soon, the two approached the fire to the south, only to see tens of thousands of blue-eyed werewolves being driven by the fire and running for their lives.
These are the followers of "Mr. Blue", who voluntarily transformed into werewolves, and when they ran here, they were already exhausted and immediately fell into despair. Directly ahead, a wall of fire pressed down the wind, even more fierce than the south!
"Great Druid, save us!" Seeing Lylar flying overhead, the blue-eyed werewolves raised their heads and shouted.
Instead of looking at the crying ronins below, Lelar flew over the wall of fire with a gloomy face, revealing the boundless sea of fire behind him. didn't care about Cheng Xiaotian who was following him at all. He was so angry that he wanted nothing more than to kill King Jean.
Cheng Xiaotian chased after him without moving, and chased after him through the sea of fire.
Behind the sea of fire, Black Pressure was followed by countless cursed werewolf armies, almost 100,000 people! It's slowly advancing. They extinguished the remnants of the fire all the way, stirred up the fire into black smoke, stepped on the sparks all the way, and their feet were burned to the point of "sizzling", but they did not know the pain at all.
Ignoring the unintelligent puppets, Lyral flew all the way to the depths, skimming the rolling crowd, and after about 5 minutes, finally reached the rear of the army.
In the center of the last neat phalanx, King Jean-Gremair sat on his warhorse and pressed forward, beside him a huge carriage carried on the backs of hundreds of cursed werewolves. Prince Liam was lying in the carriage, calm and motionless, and Alonso was lying beside him, holding a black stone in his hand, carving something.
From the point of view, this is a hexagonal magic array, with complex and simple lines, completely enveloping Liam, steaming with a faint black gas, and its function is unknown.
"Jean!" Lelar stopped in the air and shouted, "My god promised you the entire Eastern Kingdom, and you dare to betray!" ”
King Jean-Greemeen below turned a deaf ear to this and continued to press the army forward, Alonso looked up at Lelar and smiled darkly, and lowered his head to portray. The tens of thousands of werewolves who formed this phalanx immediately fired their bows and arrows at the same time, pointing at Lelar in mid-air.
Lelar was angry, but he was helpless, with his force, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to take it if he singled out King Jean, not to mention that there were 100,000 troops below!
"You're going to pay for it." Lelar gritted his teeth and roared, turned back again, and passed Cheng Xiaotian.
This time, Cheng Xiaotian did not chase after Lelar again, his attention was attracted by the carriage that was hundreds of square meters. Although he can't say the specifics of the magic array on it, he can judge the function through the direction of the lines, and this is actually used to transform demonic energy.
Could it be that there are not only demons here, but also demon cultivators?!
Cultivating immortals and cultivating demons both require aura, and cultivating with demonic qi is the only enemy of all living beings - demon cultivation!
Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaotian glanced back, only to see a whimper staring at this unfinished formation, and his eyes also showed disgust. Demons also absorb spiritual energy to cultivate, and like cultivators, they naturally reject demonic energy.
Cheng Xiaotian was thinking about countermeasures, when a series of loud noises suddenly came from behind, and when he looked back, he saw that the flames in the middle of the southern fire wall began to become unstable, and the continuous trees were blown away, and a 100-meter gap was forced to open in the fire wall. Immediately after that, the killing sound rose to the sky, and the tens of thousands of blue eyes gathered behind the gap, lined up in a column and ready to attack.
"Hahahaha, kill me!"
There was a loud laugh from below, Alonso had finished carving the formation, he inlaid the black stone at the other end of the staff, pointed at the gap in the wall of fire, and in the strange "woo" sound, the army of cursed werewolves immediately roared and rushed up.
"Oops!" Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, and turned around and flew north.
"What's going on?" Vanessa asked eagerly, not knowing why.
Cheng Xiaotian didn't care about looking back, and tried his best to speed up. "Jean wants to create monsters, and he must not let them fight!"
Flying through the clouds, the cursed werewolves below are like a sea of seas, chasing the flames and pounced on the enemy, bringing fireworks along the way. Directly opposite, dozens of sickle-clawed druids led tens of thousands of blue-eyed werewolves to wait for them, and they were also murderous.
The wall of fire was like a rolling wave, pressing it over little by little, and the army of blue-eyed werewolves allowed the waves of fire to pass by, maintaining a formation and standing in the gap. When the fire passed, they immediately extinguished the burning clothes and hair, and the formation was not chaotic at all.
"Don't fight! Hurry through the past! Cheng Xiaotian shouted with aura, and the sound overshadowed the roar of thousands of troops and horses, but no one paid attention to it at all.
Lylar incarnated as a double-headed scythe clawed druid, stood at the front of the queue, and coldly ordered: "Follow me, put all these blasphemers to death, and leave no one behind!" ”
As soon as his words fell, behind the blue-eyed werewolf army, two walls of fire finally collided together. In an instant, as if the demon god was destroying the world, the loud noise went straight to the sky, the entire sky was dyed blood-colored, the fire rushed up to a hundred meters high, and the sky was full of stars.
Against the backdrop of an unimaginably violent wall of fire, the Blue-Eyed Werewolf army launched a hedge, their blades raised and roared, and the formation quickly expanded to both sides, the attack front getting wider and wider. As blue-eyed werewolves who have completely retained their sanity, their combat qualities are much higher than those of cursed werewolves, and the formation change can be completed in a few minutes.
The next moment, the two forwards collided together, but seeing that the broken corpses were surging backwards, the werewolves who rushed to the front line were almost all wiped out, and a "corpse line" was completed in an instant.
Cheng Xiaotian and Whimper's eyes condensed at the same time, in their eyes, the large pieces of dead qi that escaped after the death of those werewolves were entangled into countless filaments, and swept towards the south, all of which converged on the carriage, which was already visible to the naked eye because the concentration was too large.
"Look! What is that? Vanessa lay on the edge of the white clouds, looking at the flowing milky white gas below and exclaimed.
"That's dead qi, and after transformation, it will turn into demonic qi."
Cheng Xiaotian shook his head with a heavy face, thinking about how to deal with it, not to mention whether he would create a big devil if he continued like this, these hundreds of thousands of werewolves would probably die completely. But the shouting and killing sound below shook the sky, the noisy people's brains hurt, and in the chaos, Cheng Xiaotian couldn't think calmly at all.
The battle continued, and the corpses piled up more and more, so that both sides had to climb the slippery mountain of corpses to meet the enemy.
The dead air on the pile of corpses was like smoke, flowing rapidly towards the south, and finally entered the magic circle on the carriage, and the magic circle began to "buzz" and slowly rotate under the continuous infusion.
Suddenly, a pitch-black smoke erupted from the center of the circle, and with a breathtaking roar, it plunged headlong into Prince Liam's Heavenly Spirit Cover. The prince's originally peaceful face tightened, and his eyes, which had been closed for many days, opened and spewed out a red glow like flames!
King Jean, who had been guarding the carriage, saw this scene, grabbed the wheel, and looked at his son who was slowly floating in the air, his face was very excited!
At this moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky, and after the fire, the western sky had completely darkened, and on the horizon, a white moon appeared that was about to set!
"Look! What is that?! Vanessa pointed at the white moon and screamed, waking Cheng Xiaotian up.
Following her fingers, she saw a dark green cloud from the west, which gradually covered the white moon, drifting towards the burning battlefield of Gilneys.
Not only Cheng Xiaotian, but they saw that Leilar, who was killing people like crazy, was stunned, suddenly raised his head, looked at the green cloud, showed a look of horror on his face, and muttered to himself in a daze: "Teacher, ......" (to be continued. )