The tactics between the demons were very clear, and under the command of Zhuangyan, they quickly scattered the army of the royal city to fight against the small defensive array of the Hidden Pine Temple Divine Lord.

Chu He and Xiao Xiao were running between their overly scattered companions, not only did their physical strength deplete obviously, but the power of the defensive array also decreased a lot.

Ouyang Xiaoleng was secretly anxious in his heart, whether he should unseal his god and demon power here, the old enemy Qingyun had not yet appeared, and they had already fallen into such an embarrassing situation. In fact, from the moment the Demon first appeared, he knew that their weapons were not effective against this group of monsters, because the explosive device still could not cause damage to them. But once the battle began, he couldn't afford to regret it or redeploy.

Just watching his subordinates fall one after another, his mood became heavier and heavier. When these warriors leave their homes and put their lives in his hands, it is his responsibility to ensure their survival to the greatest extent possible, even if they die on the battlefield, with the lowest dignity. But as far as the eye can see, their deaths are so miserable that he can't bear to look at them directly.

Overhead, the dark clouds created by the Thousand Riders using the water control technique were gradually depleting, and the intensity of the rain began to weaken, or it would not be long before the remaining rain would be used up. Everyone knows that when there is direct sunlight, the power of the demon will increase exponentially.

In the face of the demon, the method he realized was to use his demonic power to drive the two swords to attack the same part of the demon in turn, which could make him temporarily incapacitated, but this method was limited by his own demonic power, and ordinary soldiers couldn't use it at all.

When he was at a loss, he inevitably messed up, and because he estimated Xia Qiu's safety, he was surrounded by dozens of demons with her and Qianqi, including the demon general Zombie Yan. They obviously had a clear battle plan, and they wanted to capture or kill Ouyang Xiaoleng at every opportunity.

"They're coming at you!" Qianqi said with his back to Ouyang Xiaoleng.

"I didn't think it just now, but now it's ......" Ouyang Xiaoleng thought to himself that it would be better to rely on a few of them to disperse most of the combat power.

Zombie Yan motioned for the other demons to stop attacking, and then said to Ouyang Xiaoleng, "Give up resistance, you can also reduce the casualties of your men!" ”

"So this guy can talk!" Qianqi felt strange, those previous demon soldiers were like fighting machines, and the demon seemed to be more intelligent.

Even in the face of countless strong enemies, Ouyang Xiaoleng still didn't even raise his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "Want to catch me and invite merit?" ”

"It's useful to catch you!" Stiff Yan responded.

Looking at this monster's face so closely, it always reminded Xia Qiu of the black crane in the soul separation realm, with the same cracked skin, with the same scorching heat.

"Then try to see if you can catch me!" Ouyang Xiaoleng pointed Ye Shenbing at Stiff Yan and asked, "Do you remember Kui?" ”

"Kui ......"

When Zhuangyan first heard the name, he only felt his body tremble naturally, but the part of the memory about Kui had been stripped from his body like all the memories from the Red Ear Demon Spirit, and now he no longer had the soul he once had, so he would not have the emotions he once had.

From its empty eyes, Ouyang Xiaoleng didn't feel that it still had any memory of this name, so he had to give up and continue trying.

Seeing that although he was at a disadvantage, he had no intention of being caught at all, so he gave orders to the other demons. After a short period of relaxation, an even more intense battle began.

"Qianqi, you cooperate with Xia Qiu, she is responsible for attacking, and you are responsible for defending!" Ouyang Xiao Leng struggled to resist the attacks of the constantly attacking demons, and said to Qianqi and Xia Qiu.

"Good!" Qianqi uses the art of water control to constantly form water warriors to resist the attacks of the demons in Xia Qiu, so as to create an opportunity for her to attack.

Xia Qiu calmed himself down again, looking for the best fit with the Mei Blade Sword, and with the assistance of Qian Qi, the sword technique was much smoother than Fang Cai.

She also sensed that attacking the same demon in succession could incapacitate the opponent's body for a short period of time, so she concentrated all her forces on it after choosing a target.

Although they have done their part, this temporary method of restricting the movement of the other party has not had a fundamental effect, and they have become more and more passive as a result. Under the powerful attack of the demons, they unconsciously retreated in one direction.

"Look down your feet!" Zombie suddenly reminded, "You are standing on a mountain made of the corpses of your companions. ”

Just now, everyone was so engrossed in the battle that they didn't pay attention to the situation under their feet and around them, and it wasn't until this moment that they realized that they had stepped on the corpses of the dead soldiers of the royal city.

As Stiff Flame's feet stepped on the corpses, they began to melt, gradually dissolving into a blurry mass of objects.

"No!"

Ouyang Xialeng's vision and mind were double-stimulated, and he rushed towards Zhuangyan with a shout, and this happened to fall into the other party's conspiracy. He was isolated from Xia Qiu and Qianqi by Zombie and the other demons.

Are we going to fail a few times? He asked himself in his mind. Qingyun still hasn't appeared, and this result is something he doesn't want to accept, but what can he do? In the face of such a formidable enemy, it seems that his men have only sacrificed their lives in vain.

Overhead, the dark clouds formed by the Thousand Horsemen completely dispersed, and the sunlight shone down, as if it had taken away their last hope. The last shackles he had bound for himself collapsed in an instant, and the power of the gods and demons in his body began to wander uncontrollably, and the posture of the gods and demons also appeared.

Just as he was about to lose his last trace of consciousness, Ling Yu's voice suddenly sounded, as if he was from a distant world of salvation, making him wake up all of a sudden.

"How did you become so weak without me?"

But in front of him was not a spirit feather, but a giant bird like a flame.

"Suzaku, it's Suzaku!"

"Look! The legendary beast, the son of the god Qiansu, really exists! ”

"I'm not going to be dead, am I?"

The warriors of the royal city, who were still fighting hard against the demons, were suddenly attracted by this big fiery red bird, and couldn't help but sigh.

Suspended in mid-air, the Vermilion Bird swung the nine phoenix tails towards the demons who were blocking in front of Ouyang Xiaoleng, and its power caused Zhuangyan and the other demons to retreat one after another.

Immediately after that, another pure white monster appeared in the air, its appearance was very strange, everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't call its name.

"Little pear white!" Xia Qiu recognized it all at once, how could she forget it? In the Soul Away, it is both her companion and her mount.

Xiao Libai had already seen Xia Qiu, and it happily purred from its stomach. With two huge pockets dragged on it, it looks very heavy.

Suzaku transformed into a spirit feather dressed in red, although they had not been separated for a long time, but now he looked much more mature, and his eyebrows were even more resolute and resolute.

He said to Xia Qiu: "Sister Xia, quickly and with Xiao Libai, we will distribute the Ice Sword and the Snow Freezing Sword to the soldiers of Wangcheng, they will help us win this war!" ”

"Good!"

Xia Qiu should fly to the back of Xiao Libai. She distributed these weapons forged from the thousand-year-old snow of Yunwu Mountain to the Wangcheng soldiers one by one, and she, Ouyang Xiaoleng, Qianqi and others also got weapons suitable for themselves.

She kept a snow knife for herself, this weapon didn't weigh much in her hand, but with a slight wave, a cold air came from the knife. While using it to fight, the parts of the body that were burned by the demon are also recovering rapidly.

The appearance of Ling Yu was an accident for Qingyun's side, and it was clear from the rare panic of Zhuangyan that they did not expect this young man to return here, and it seemed that he had also received the guidance of the Heavenly God Qiansu. The Lord of the Three Realms, who has never interfered in the dispute between the demon world, seems to be deliberately breaking the rules he has made.

Xia Qiu decided to try the weapon brought by Ling Yu, she flipped off Xiao Libai's back, and after falling to the ground, she stabbed the Snow Condensing Knife in her hand towards the demon in front of her.

The demon habitually reached out to block the weapon she stabbed, and as soon as his arm touched the blade of the Snow Blade, it began to freeze and lose the ability to move.

Xia Qiu waved at its frozen arm, and after a crisp "click", its arm fell off.

The demon who had lost an arm could not fully comprehend the sudden reversal, and it looked down at the place where its arm had broken in confusion.

Xia Qiu took this opportunity to get up and cut off its head with a roundabout slash.

On the battlefield, cheers rang out from all directions almost simultaneously, and the helpless warriors of the royal city suddenly had hope, and they regrouped and threw themselves into the battle against the demons.

This group of monsters is finally no longer impossible to overcome.

The warriors of the royal city did not hesitate, exerting all the remaining strength, and brought down the demons in front of them one by one, and let their broken bodies by the Ice Sword and the Snow Knife pay tribute to their companions.

"Looks like you have no hope of catching me!" Ouyang Xiaoleng said in the face of stiffness.

He swung the icy sword in his hand, trying to launch a series of attacks.

Zombie Yan's hands and feet were cut off by Ouyang Xiaoleng sword by sword, and where it fell, there happened to be many corpses of Wangcheng soldiers.

It raised its head and said to Ouyang Xiaoleng, "Do you think that if you win us, this war will be over?" No, it's just getting started. ”

Ouyang Xiaoleng didn't understand the meaning of his words, he looked around after killing the demon general with a sword. There were less than a thousand soldiers under his command who could fight, and although he had expected such an outcome long before the war began, when he actually faced it, he was still pressed to an unprecedented desolation.

The sounds of the fighting around him and the sound of swords colliding were all far away from him, and everything became a black and white mime. He is looking for the initiator of this war with his own hands, the figure of the demon who has put the demon world on the verge of collapse again and again. Between him and him, there is still an account waiting to be settled.