The thousands of barbarian kings at the front are already standing at the head of the city!

Fang Yun accelerated with all his might, but he could only watch as the barbarian kings several miles away slaughtered the human soldiers at the head of the city, and some of the demon kings had just landed in the city and launched an attack.

Before the sun rose, the Demon Realm Blood Moon was already hanging high, and the entire city wall of the Two Realms Mountain was already shrouded in blood.

At the head of the city where thousands of demon kings and barbarian kings are located, one after another waterfalls of qi and blood go upstream, discharging the nearby heaven and earth vitality, and reducing the power of the war poems of the human race by two percent.

Those demon kings are good at using claws or teeth, or spitting qi and blood, which is directly effective, but those barbarian kings almost all condense qi and blood into demon soldiers.

A tiger barbarian king held a ten-zhang long qi and blood chain hammer, smashed it in the 37th army of the main force of the Two Realms Mountain, the chain hammer fell to the ground, and immediately burst out of a transparent air wave, the air wave and the power of qi and blood fused, all the soldiers within a radius of more than ten zhang were thrown into the air by the air wave, and then the body exploded, and the pieces in the sky flew sideways.

A wolf barbarian king clenched a two-zhang giant knife in each hand, and his body spun rapidly into the crowd, and the qi and blood of his whole body turned into a whirlwind, forming a powerful protective layer, and the two two-zhang long giant knives were like meat grinding organs, and blood splashed everywhere they passed, and human heads flew everywhere.

There are even many barbarian kings who use the blow of the Holy Phase, condense the power of the distant ancestor of the bloodline, and slam the ground, the power of the Holy Aspect attacks in a fan-shaped range in front of the front, and the ground qi and blood rush upwards frantically, like a blood thunder explosion, tearing apart the protective war poems of the human race, and killing all the soldiers within dozens of zhang in front.

However, most of the attacks were blocked by the Terran Protectors.

Fang Yun was anxious, but his speed was really limited, and he had to move forward a little further before he could attack.

When the Barbarian King and the Demon King attacked, the Terrans did not show weakness, and a large number of scholars and Hanlin also began to attack with colors and countless mechanisms.

The most effective is the light iron poison arrow crossbow, some workers and scholars are experienced, only aim at those nearby demon kings or barbarian kings, five or six light iron poison arrows to attack the same demon king, those demon kings and barbarian kings are either directly poisoned and killed, or cut off part of the poisoned place to escape, or with quick reflexes to shoot off the light iron poison arrows.

In a few breaths, the human race suffered heavy casualties, and even three scholars were killed, but there were also more than two hundred barbarian kings who were killed by light iron poison arrows for the first time, and the same number of barbarian kings and demon kings were severely damaged and had to retreat.

However, a mechanism is a mechanism after all, and the light iron poison arrow is very powerful, but it takes nearly ten breaths for each launch, and there is a steady stream of mechanisms or light iron arrows being transported under the city wall, but far water cannot quench the thirst of the near.

This time, the demon king and the barbarian king who attacked the city were too strong, and the attack was too sudden.

The more than 7,000 demon kings and barbarian kings in the distance rushed like messengers of doom, their numbers were numerous, and their qi and blood echoed, and they were like the great demon kings and barbarian kings, forming a red tide of qi and blood.

Among them, there are hundreds of demon kings and barbarian kings, who are obviously just ordinary flights, but there are pitch-black tornadoes around them, like incarnated demon kings, magnificent, as if they can destroy a city with a slight raise of their hands.

These black hurricanes around them are all peak demon kings or barbarian kings, they are at the back of the army of kings, once they set foot on the walls of the Two Realms Mountain, it is the final battle.

Many soldiers on the city wall were cold and dead silent in their hearts at this moment, compared with the Demon King of Ten Thousand Armies, it was not worth mentioning, and they were also vulnerable.

Several great Confucians of the human race stood at the head of the city, and a few miles away, more than a hundred great demon kings and great barbarian kings hung in the sky, staring at each other, and there were pale red water waves in a radius of several zhang around them, as if they were in a shrunken sea of qi and blood.

There are also three demon emperors with a body of twenty zhang long, a tiger demon emperor, a wolf demon emperor, and a snake demon emperor.

The three-headed emperor saw that the air burned, and when he exhaled and breathed, the wind swept away, and his heartbeat was like a drum, and the sound spread for three miles.

What was reflected in the eyes of the three-headed emperor was not the Two Realms Mountains in front of him, but pieces of shattered void.

The emperor is the strongest person closest to a half-saint.

The three emperors didn't exud any qi and blood around them, they just stood in mid-air as usual, but behind them there were scattered tiny star debris moving along the chaotic trajectory, leaving different subtle tracks. The light points of those stars are very small, smaller than the light of fireflies, and you can't see them unless you look closely.

Anyone who stared at the trajectory of those stars, as long as they did not condense the destiny of heaven, would immediately be crushed by the star tracks, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

The three emperors didn't do anything, they were just watching the battle, but they formed a substantial coercion, forcing all the great Confucians of the human race to dare not make a move.

Fang Yun pondered in his heart while hurrying.

"Sure enough, the time of the emperors has arrived. These demon clan emperors are much stronger than ordinary demon kings just by looking at their appearance. The power of these emperors is already difficult to measure. It is said that the Great Demon King can destroy the city, but at most the city can be shattered under a single blow, but these emperors can turn a city into dust and create a desert with a single blow. ”

"There may not be a star track looming behind the ordinary emperor, but there is one behind the three of them, and according to the aura sensed, these three-headed emperors are very likely to be the emperors of the ancestral god clan. When the era of the emperors comes, the demon barbarians of the ancestral god clan will be completely born and start a life-and-death duel with our human race. Fortunately, Confucius is a saint, equivalent to the ancestral god, after the Confucian family, there will be a strong man who competes with the demon emperor. ”

"But, the Terrans need time ......"

Fang Yun was getting closer and closer to the wall of the Two Realms Mountain, but he was not as fast as the Demon Barbarian King who had already been prepared.

At this moment, more than 3,000 demon kings and barbarian kings have landed on the city wall!

The qi and blood demon flags in the sky above these demons were a hundred zhang long, forming a thick coercion, like sticky blood sticking to everyone's nostrils, making the human race within a radius of ten miles breathless.

Fifty city defense armies were routed on all fronts, constantly retreating, and a large number of light and iron poisonous arrows were shooting wildly, and they no longer cared that each arrow was more valuable than lifting human treasures.

Several Terran armies have retreated to the middle line!

Fang Yun's heart tightened, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, in the depths of his eyes, it was not the demon moon in the sky, not the three emperors, not the demon barbarian kings, not even the city wall of the Two Realms Mountain, but the gray robe.

One after another, the gray robe exuded a pale white light, holy and soft, soothing the soul, and everyone's hearts were touched by them.

An army of Shen was defeated one after another, the whole army was lost, every soldier's eyes were occupied by fear and sadness, and the endless power of the demon king and the comrades who turned into flesh in an instant almost broke their defenses.

The five grey-robed men behind them did not retreat.

After the Shen army, a Hanlin and four jinshi in gray robes stopped, and marched against the current in the thousands of people, with steady steps.

The old Hanlin who was the leader nodded slightly, raised his hand, and slapped his chest suddenly.

(To be continued.) )