Chapter 207 - Frontal Battle
Three days later.
In front of the demon city, before the city gate.
More than 40,000 demon soldiers stood neatly with solemn expressions.
He held a spear in his hand, a sword at his waist, and a spiritual weapon.
Except for the twenty-thousand, two hundred and seventy-three recultivators, the remaining demon suppression army was no longer as frightened and fearful as usual, and there was only a boiling battle intent in their eyes, and they were not afraid of death.
"Everyone, don't let the brothers who died in battle be difficult to look at under the Nine Springs!"
"In today's battle, we will definitely kill the enemy bravely, level the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, with His Royal Highness the Prince, our army will be invincible!"
Duan Buxun, the general at the forefront, rode a war horse, his expression was fierce, his eyes were full of murder, and he raised his voice to boost morale.
"Presumably you already know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is at the border, fighting with the Tianwei Domain, destroying 100,000 enemy soldiers with one sword, and even alone, killing two, the Mahayana Realm powerhouse from the Cold Ice Domain, the Cold Ice Domain, one of the hundred countries, but it is definitely not the enemy of my Martial Emperor Domain!"
Deputy General Zhao Zhao changed his previous shrewd posture, and his expression was solemn at this moment.
Hearing the words of the general and the adjutant general, many demon suppression troops all raised their spears and shouted in unison: "The prince is in charge, and our army will be invincible!"
More than 20,000 recultivators also echoed and shouted.
In this way, the law of one country is used to march and fight, and the morale is soaring.
attracted many recultivators, and they couldn't help but be a little enthusiastic.
In the past, they belonged to their own forces in the world.
Where have you ever felt like this?
Even if the major forces go to war, they are not as strict as the laws of one country.
"Master, your old man, now your prestige is very high, so that the apprentice likes you more and more, and likes you to the point of not being able to do it, you say, how is this good?"
Ling Ziyue swayed her charming figure, smiled coquettishly, and sat in Lu Chen's arms.
Lu Chen sat on a chair, above the city wall, sipping tea.
Seeing that Ling Ziyue was always so rude, he was his seventh disciple.
Lu Chen really didn't know how to teach her a lesson.
Every master loves his disciples, and even more so than not, he loves them beyond measure.
Lu Chen, too, is not exempt from vulgarity.
More than anyone else, you have to protect your calves.
"What about Ning Xuan?"
Lu Chen gently put down the teacup, and with the release of the coercion, Ling Ziyue Zhen retreated to the side.
In this regard, Ling Ziyue's eyes were resentful, her red lips pursed, and she said angrily: "She has already fallen asleep, she was tired last night, right?" ”
As he spoke, he laughed as if he had thought of something good.
"Jingshui, Rou'er has already rested, right?"
Lu Chen frowned and asked lightly.
Before the war, let Ning Rou get a glimpse of the future of the demon army one by one.
Except for the recultivators, there are almost more than 20,000 people left, all of whom have been spied on by her.
As a result, there are more than 4,000 people in it, and they will die in battle today.
Hearing such news, many demon suppression troops were extremely convinced, and they were even more afraid.
It's really Ning Rou's previous snooping, saying that they will fall on their heels, practice and go crazy and die, and so on, all of which have come true!
As long as Ning Rou tells what is about to happen, there will be nothing wrong with everything!
"Returning to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she has already fallen asleep, and excessive use of the Prophet's Eye is very beneficial to her cultivation and advancement, but her fatigue is also increasing day by day, and I am afraid that it will take some time to wake up. ”
Dongfang Jingshui responded respectfully.
Hearing this, Lu Chen bowed his head slightly, and secretly said that Ning Rou's future achievements would definitely make the Three Thousand Worlds frightened, and now it was just the beginning.
"Master, have you come up with a countermeasure? How can those who were determined to die in battle by Sister Rou resolve the crisis?" Ling Ziyue pursed her red lips and asked softly.
"The other demon suppression armies will go to help them resolve it. ”
Lu Chen said lightly, without explaining too much.
With more than 20,000 cultivators on both wings, the more than 4,000 people who will die in battle today will definitely be reduced to the greatest extent.
If you want to be immortal, it is absolutely impossible.
Unless Lu Chen does it himself, he will pick up the army of demons alone.
Or let more than 20,000 recultivators fight against the demons.
But what is the use of asking for other soldiers in that way?
The power that Lu Chen wants is not only for recultivators.
Hopefully, something new will emerge.
These possibilities were placed on Duan Qianhan, Qi Xiong, and the cultivators who had never been taken away, and with the power of new blood, they bloomed with unknown results.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the demons have arrived. ”
Dongfang Mirror's face sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
In the distance, the Eagle King flapped his wings and flew high in the sky.
Behind, followed by a dense army of demons.
Every demon beast has a huge body.
As I walked, the sound was terrifying, and the ground shook slightly.
Bursts of smoke and dust were everywhere, and a pair of beast eyes flashing with red light were quite terrifying.
Especially the bloodthirsty faces that drifted away from the smoke and dust.
The demons are all angry beasts, and their saliva keeps staying.
Apparently after more than a month of hunger, they fell into a crazy situation.
Once the war starts, the dead will surely be swallowed by them.
In order to fill their stomachs, the offensive and strength of the demons will be more fierce and cruel.
"Hahaha, weak and ignorant human beings, you are quite bold, you dare to come out of the city, and want to fight with my demon clan sons head-on?"
"I really don't know whether to live or die!"
The eagle king flying high in the sky, flapping his wings, the wind howling constantly.
The deafening shouts, the many demon suppression troops that shook, and the painful faces distorted.
"Ziyue, hold him back and don't let him make a move against the Demon Suppression Army. ”
Lu Chen drank the tea lightly and said lightly.
"Yes, Master, you old man, just rest. ”
Ling Ziyue blinked her beautiful eyes, threw a flattering look at Lu Chen, and then stepped a little, charming posture, stepped into the air, and waved her slender jade hand, all the power from the Eagle King was dissolved and neutralized.
At the same time, the demon suppression army below has returned to its normal complexion.
"In addition to the Martial Emperor in the Martial Emperor Domain, there are actually Mahayana Realm Consummation Cultivators?"
Seeing this, the Eagle King's pupils shrank suddenly.
The group of demons looked at Ling Ziyue in the sky in shock.
"General Duan, I will only give you a cup of tea, within the time limit, hunt the demon beasts as much as possible, and once the time limit is over, I will do it myself. ”
As Lu Chen's voice fell, Dongfang Jingshui stepped forward and poured tea.
"A cup of tea!"
Duan Buxun's brows furrowed when he heard this, knowing Lu Chen's cultivation, he naturally knew very well that after the Mahayana realm made a move, the demons would definitely be difficult to resist.
After all, Ling Ziyue's cultivation was enough to deal with the Eagle King.
As a Mahayana realm, Lu Chen must be able to easily destroy the demons.
"All the soldiers obey the order and kill the enemy with the general!"
Duan Buxun's face was solemn, and he ordered sharply.
The dead demon army, this revenge, naturally have to be avenged with your own hands!
If Lu Chen is allowed to attack directly, what is the use of suppressing the demon army?
"Kill!"
Many demon suppression troops shouted in unison, waved their spears, and launched a fierce attack.
Even if there are hundreds of thousands of demons in the face, they are not afraid at all.
"Jingshui, you go alone and take on the demon patriarch alone!"
Lu Chen said lightly.
(End of chapter)