Chapter 49: The War Escalates

Yun Xingli and Yi Yunyang's faces were gloomy, and Yun Xingli said in a low voice:

"The two Kunlun of the human race's supreme treasure liver and gallbladder are actually here with you, but so what, today you will definitely take the City of Heavenly Tears."

"Huh! Give it a try! ”

Liu Jianying sneered and flew into the sky.

"Yun Yang, give me the state, I want to see if this legendary treasure is really that strong. All the soldiers listen to the order and attack! ”

After the Yu Clan army heard Yun Xingli's order, the Feather Clan in the rear began to take off, lined up in a ladder shape, stretched out their bows and arrows, and shot at the Terran army with a rain of arrows.

"Martial arts obey orders, Golden Bell Jar!"

The roar of the commander came from the Terran camp, and the purple rays on the bodies of countless martial artists flashed, and a huge purple barrier appeared in front of the Terran troops, blocking the rain of arrows shot by the Yu Clan.

At this time, Yun Xingli and Yi Yunyang also came to the sky.

"Armor Talisman, Gathering Talisman, Immortal Talisman, Spirit Aid Talisman."

The divine power of the Honghu Bird in Yi Yunyang's hand flashed, and countless states were blessed on Yun Xingli's body, Yun Xingli's breath suddenly soared, and the gorgeous and somewhat excessive Emperor Zhutian in his hand carried a milky white light, and an arrow appeared out of thin air on it, shooting towards Liu Jianying.

Liu Jianying's hands were full of liver and gallbladder and two Kunlun radiance, and he drank:

"Long Xian."

A dragon head that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of Liu Jian's camp, and the skills that could be used by the Terran and Heji monks showed a different style in the hands of this marshal of the Tribulation Period.

In front of the huge dragon head, the arrows shot by Yun Xingli looked extremely small, and it was in this situation where the contrast was extremely obvious, but a moment of confrontation appeared in the air strangely.

After a moment of confrontation, the arrow shattered, and the light of the dragon's head dimmed slightly, still rushing towards Yun Xingli.

Yun Xingli's face remained unchanged, and an arrow appeared out of thin air in his hand, put it on top of Emperor Zhutian, and drank:

"Thunder!"

A thunderbolt appeared above the dragon's head, and with a loud bang, the dragon's head and the thunder light disappeared together.

Yun Xingli's chest rose and fell, panting slightly, but Liu Jianying was floating in the air calmly, and the two were immediately at a glance.

The divine power of the Honghao Bird in Yun Yang's hand behind Yun Xingli flickered slightly, sending out a burst of light blue light and falling on Yun Xingli's body, and Yun Xingli was suddenly full of spiritual power.

Seeing this, Liu Jianying's face sank, and he said in a low voice:

"Disgusting Feather Spirit."

Then he flew towards the two Yu clansmen.

The three Tribulation Monks staggered in the air, and the troops below began to engage in hand-to-hand combat. The Terran warriors dominated the ground battlefield and charged ahead, creating enough conditions for spells in the rear.

On the side of the Yu clan, although Yu Mang is not good at hand-to-hand combat, the rear has the assistance of Yu Ling, and the two sides are inseparable from each other.

Six hours have passed, and the war is still inextricably linked. Outside the Mirror Lake Residence, it has become a Shura field.

As the war progressed, the numerical inferiority of the human race gradually revealed, and it was hard to support, and it seemed that it would take at most half an hour to be defeated.

Liu Jianying had a few arrows stuck in his body, and his chest was panting violently.

Yun Xingli and Yi Yunyang's state is not much better. Yun Xingli had a deep axe wound on his chest, and Yi Yunyang's spiritual power had also been exhausted, so he could help Yun Xingli stop the bleeding and fall to the ground.

Yun Xingli looked at the battlefield below, the thick clouds did not play any role in the eyes of the Tribulation Period monk, and said with a smile:

"General Liu, it seems that your human race can't hold on."

Liu Jianying's face remained unchanged, his eyes sharpened, and he said:

"The Terrans won't lose!"

"The Terrans are as tough as you? Can't see the form clearly? ”

Yun Xingli scoffed.

Yun Xingli was not a person of many words, but he didn't expect that the two Tribulation Period monks were still at a disadvantage against the Liu Jian Battalion, so he could only use words to delay time, hoping that the Yu Clan army below would win as soon as possible, and when the time came, Liu Jianying alone would not be able to return to the sky.

Liu Jianying has been fighting on the march for many years, where can he not see through Yun Xingli's thoughts, and he also knows that if he doesn't solve one of the four kings of the Yu clan in front of him, the City of Heavenly Tears will not be able to be saved.

At that moment, Liu Jianying no longer hesitated, the momentum on his body exploded, and a complex magic array appeared under his feet, and a flash came to Yun Xingli's side, and drank:

"Heavenly Fire Dragon!"

The magic array at Liu Jianying's feet flashed wildly, and two huge fire dragons appeared in the air out of thin air, pounced on Yun Xingli.

Yun Xingli's face changed greatly, his wings spread behind his back, and he retreated frantically.

However, the speed of the two fire dragons was too fast, and they overwhelmed Yun Xingli in the blink of an eye.

"Boom."

The sky was red with the huge flames, and the deafening explosion caused the armies of both clans below to pause, staring blankly at the red light in the sky.

Yun Xingli fell from the sky with a scorched black body, and Yi Yunyang, who had recovered a little below, immediately spread his wings, caught Yun Xingli, and flew towards the Yu Clan's army.

Liu Jianying's face was pale and fell in front of the Terran troops, and he stumbled under his feet, and a general on the side quickly supported Liu Jianying, so that he did not fall. It seems that the Heavenly Fire Madness Dragon just now has brought a lot of consumption to him.

Liu Jianying patted the general who was holding him, signaling that he could stand on his own.

Then the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun who stretched out their right hand shouted:

"The four kings of the Yu clan, Yun Xingli and Yi Yunyang, have been defeated by me, and the generals will listen to the order and defend the Mirror Lake Residence."

Hearing Liu Jianying's words, the morale of the human race camp suddenly rose, and the originally somewhat collapsed phalanx immediately condensed.

Yiyun Yang was in the middle of the feather army, and the divine power of the Honghu Bird in his hand flashed wildly. One healing spell after another fell on Yun Xingli, who was like charcoal, as if they were not money.

Under the treatment of Yi Yunyang's overdraft life, Yun Xingli's breathing gradually stabilized.

Yi Yunyang breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally saved Yun Xingli's life. Pale face got up and shouted:

"The Yu clan listens to the order and attacks with all their might, the Liu Jian camp is the end of the strong crossbow, and today will take the City of Heavenly Tears!"

The fierce battle started again, and the Yu clan was desperately impacting the army formation of the human race, and the outside of Jinghu became a meat grinder.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Liu Jianying knelt on one knee on the ground outside the Mirror Lake Residence, with countless arrows stuck in his body, and looked at the Yu Clan army in front of him with a pale face.

Struggling to stand up, there was no longer a human race around Liu Jianying.

Yi Yunyang helped Yun Xingli, who had just woken up, and shouted:

"General Liu, give up! You've already lost. ”

He didn't want to persecute Liu Jianying anymore, who knows if he had an eighth-level rank ring on his hand. In this kind of victorious situation, he didn't want to die with Liu Jianying at all. Even if Liu Jian's battalion didn't have an eighth-level rank ring, the self-detonation of a Tribulation Period monk could take away at least half of the Yu Clan army present.

In fact, Liu Jianying did not have an eighth-level rank ring on his body, and he could be said to be invincible among the monks of the Tribulation Period, and there was no need to spend resources to create an eighth-level rank ring for him.

Liu Jianying laughed miserably, the liver and gallbladder in his hand pointed directly at Yiyunyang, and roared:

"There is no such thing as a surrender in our race."

As he spoke, he mentioned the liver and gallbladder and rushed towards the Yu army again. From a distance, Liu Jianying rushed to the Yu clan military camp alone, like a moth pounced on the flames, heroic and desolate.

Yi Yunyang sighed and ordered:

"Everyone is scattered, go to the sky, and all the feathers attack Liu Jianying."

The Yu clan army suddenly dispersed, and the longbow in his hand pointed directly at Liu Jian's camp, leading but not firing.

Just as Liu Jianying was about to die, a loud shout came from afar:

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Countless sword qi flew towards the Yu clan military camp, and suddenly countless Yu clan's wings or limbs were cut off by the sword qi, and they fell from the air screaming.

A figure stepped on the sword qi and rushed straight towards the Yu clan military camp, and the cultivation of the tribulation period erupted wildly, and it was Cheng Tianci, one of the four marshals of the human race, who came to help.

Behind Cheng Tianci was a mighty army of tens of thousands of people.

"Retreat!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Yi Yunyang hurriedly shouted and gave an order unwillingly.

After a whole day of fierce fighting, the Yu Clan army was already extremely tired, and after listening to Dao Yiyunyang's order, they hurriedly flew towards Tongtian Lake.

Cheng Tianci didn't go after him, the marching speed of the Yu clan was indeed much higher than that of the human race, after all, with two more wings, he himself would just kill two more birdmen.

Cheng Tianci flew straight to Liu Jianying's side, supported Liu Jianying, made sure that Liu Jianying's life was not in danger, and said with a smile:

"Lao Liu, how did you make it look like this, it's a little ugly."

"Damn, there are two tribulation periods around the fight, and the other one is Yu Ling, you can try it?"

Liu Jianying rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"Hahaha, isn't there no chance? How about the injury. ”

Cheng Tianci snorted haha and didn't answer, Liu Jianying's record can be said to be extremely brilliant, and it is estimated that Liu Jianying can be rumored to be the first person in the new continent when the news spreads.

Liu Jianying moved his body with difficulty and said:

"I can't die, but it's estimated that I will have to lie down for a year and a half to recover, but that Yun Xingli is not much better than me, hahaha, cough cough cough."

Liu Jianying laughed heartily.

Liu Jianying's amplitude was too large, pulling the wounds on his body, and he suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

Chen Tianci made sure that Liu Jianying was fine, then looked to the west and said:

"This damn demon clan will have to destroy these beasts sooner or later. If it weren't for Lao Liu, you would have defended it desperately, and the City of Tears would probably change hands this day. ”

Liu Jianying shook his head and said:

"The demon clan just borrowed a way, we don't have the ability to start a war with the demon clan now, and this matter has to suppress public opinion."

Cheng Tianci nodded a little aggrievedly, as one of the four marshals of the human race, it was naturally impossible for him not to understand the stakes.

The news of this battle slowly spread to the entire continent, the four marshals of the human race, Liu Jianying, the four kings of the Yu clan, Yun Xingli, were seriously injured, and the deaths and injuries of tens of thousands of monks on both sides of the human race and the Yu clan boiled, and the war escalated again.

The two clans also began to dispatch troops again, and the four marshals of the human race went to reinforcements with Gu Rampant and Feng Poye, and a total of three monks during the Tribulation Period with Cheng Tianci guarded the City of Heavenly Tears.

Among the four kings of the Yu clan, Yu Zun and Yi Nanzhen also came to the front line, and for a while, the two sides were tense, and the battle was fought every day, and blood stained every inch of land under the City of Heavenly Tears.

However, the Terran continued to recruit all the skilled craftsmen in the territory at this time, numbering tens of thousands, to go to the middle of the continent, except for a few high-level Terran people, no one knew the whereabouts of these people, but by chance they heard the word "Ancestral Dragon" leaking out of the mouths of some high-level people.