"Uncle!!"

Sanhei and the others were stunned, and their eyes were red.

Several warriors next to them immediately stretched out their big palms to cover their mouths, for fear that their roars would affect the witches' chanting of spells.

Da Hei, Erhei, Sanhei and several other black children looked at the pit in a daze, tears flowed down unconsciously one by one, and they couldn't believe that Yi Kuang, who raised them, was trampled to death miserably, trampled into meat sauce, mixed with the soil, and couldn't even find a bone.

Then they lost their minds and went crazy, trying to rush out and mutate the mammoths desperately.

The rest of the warriors clung to them and covered their mouths with all their might.

Sanhei's head was buzzing, his blood was surging upward, and he lost all his senses, and he bit off a piece of the palm flesh of the warrior that was holding him, and roared like a wolf cub and struggled: "I'm going to kill them! Let go of me!!Let go of my !!"

"Bang!"

After a muffled thud, Sanhei was knocked unconscious by another fighter.

Sanhei is already a second-level warrior, and the warrior is afraid that he won't be able to faint and his hands are very heavy, so he directly smashed Sanhei's head open, and his skull was cracked.

And the remaining few black children were still struggling desperately, but suddenly, they collectively stopped moving as if they had been pointed.

Because they saw that Yi Kuang was covered in dirt and crawled out of the ground intact!

It turned out that at the critical moment just now, the ugly monster of the heavy rain, that is, the earth worm, swept Yi Kuang into the ground in an instant, so when the mammoth elephant's legs fell, Yi Kuang was not trampled into meat sauce, but fled to the ground.

Several black children had tears in their eyes and wept with joy.

Looking at Yi Kuang, who was full of embarrassment and fighting again, the idea of becoming stronger in the hearts of several people became stronger than ever.

Not for anything else, just for the next time they encounter an attack, they can also break out of the defensive shield and join the battlefield, fight side by side with their loved ones, and protect their loved ones, instead of just watching weakly from the sidelines.

......

The battle went on for several hours.

In the end, Xicheng won with difficulty, and the thousands of mutated giant beasts outside the defensive shield turned into bloody and dirty corpses, and fell to the ground silently, so large and numerous that the ground was crowded densely without a single gap.

After the terrible war, the outside of Xicheng was a mess, and it was indescribable, even the original landform was changed, the good hills and mountains became muddy piles, the trees were trampled to rotten, and it was difficult to find the thick branches with intact roots.

"Rustling ......"

The long-brewing spring rain has finally begun to fall.

The warriors who had fought the bloody battle, such as Beard, had no strength to move, and they sat panting on the corpse of the giant beast, falling into the rain, spreading their arms and letting the rain wipe away the sticky blood and mud on their bodies.

Occasionally I open my mouth tired and drink a little rain.

The people of Xicheng inside the defensive cover cheered.

Celebrate another victory together.

The battle was long and seemingly arduous, but not a single high-ranking fighter was lost. And the cormorants, Jiaojiao, the ragdoll big white cat, and the feather man Feier, the top combat power of the Xicheng pyramid, were not dispatched.

Xicheng still has some spare strength.

High in the air.

Sacrium, who was standing on top of the head of the sac wing dragon, was full of gloom, and cursed hatefully: "This Xicheng Wu is really a lot of his Eminem! With such a few warriors, he actually killed all the fierce beasts!"

Sikyu: "What's next? Let's go and bring in some mutant beasts?"

Sacral stared at the seductive emeralizing light that appeared above Xicheng, his eyes were full of predatory desire, but he pressed himself stiffly. He clenched his fists, crunched them, and looked more and more irritable, more and more irritable, like a volcano about to erupt.

After a moment, he loosened his fist, and his expression changed: "The merman clan has not appeared for a long time, and the people of the Eryang tribe have not come, so this Xicheng may have been abandoned." ”

Xikui's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What if you don't give up?"

Sacrum: "Let's stay around them for a few days, don't do it first, if the sharks and the people of Eryang don't show up to warn us, it means that they don't care about this Xicheng anymore!"

Sikui thought about it and thought it was feasible.

But it was a matter of the entire tribe, and neither of them dared to make up their minds, so Sikyu drove the pterosaur back to the tribe and asked the chief.

Not long after, Sikui returned, nodding at Sacrum.

With a smile in his sacral eyes, the high-level pterodactyl under his feet immediately retracted its wings, turned its head down, and broke through the thick clouds and rushed down to the ground. The rest of the pterodactyls also flew down.

For a moment, dense pterodactyls surrounded Xicheng, their huge bodies flying around the defensive shield and emitting a rough and high-pitched roar.

"Haga ——!"

"Haga Haga ——!!"

The people of Xicheng looked up at them, and their faces all changed.

The Great Wizards hurriedly brought back the high-ranking warriors who had been staying outside.

On the red plane tree.

The cormorant suddenly opened its phoenix eyes, its wings soared into the sky, and after breaking through the defensive shield, it erupted into a fierce and sharp scream, and terrifying white flames rolled out.

Several of the surrounding scaly pterosaurs flapped their wings in a hurry, narrowly avoiding the white flames, but the twisted heat wave of the white flames still scalded them to the point of a rough scream.

Four years have passed, and the cormorant has become a true species of the Great Wilderness, and if it wanted to, that white flame just now could burn several pterodactyls.

The reason why the pterodactyl was able to avoid it was because it was just a warning.

It also knows the strength of Xicheng and doesn't want to compete with the Molten Fire Tribe.

If it really fights, even if it is a true species of the Great Wilderness, it is difficult to defeat such a large number of pterodactyls. Ants can bite elephants to death, not to mention that the Pterodactyls and Molten Warriors are never ants, but tigers or jackals.

The pterodactyl group was a little afraid of the cormorants and flew farther, but did not retreat.

"——!"

The cormorants lunged over, spitting white flames at them as they flew.

The pterodactyls fled one after another, but they did not leave Xicheng or attack the cormorants, but only adopted the strategy of retreating and retreating. When the cormorants flew by, they immediately surrounded them like flies.

After several times, the cormorants were so enraged that they almost burned a few of them, but they finally held back, turned around and flew back to the red plane trees in Xicheng, waiting for these pterodactyls to attack first.

The high-level of Xicheng looked up at the dense pterodactyls, and their hearts were as anxious as fire.

Chief Tushan wanted to enter the stone house where Ye Xi was and ask Ye Xi to come out to preside over the overall situation, but he was stopped by the white turtle witch.

"Don't disturb Lord Xiwu!"

The White Turtle Witch took a deep breath, his old eyes fixed on the emerald stone house entwined by the flame-streaked fern.

Ordinary people could only see the hazy source stone light through the window of the house, but in Wu's sight, there was a raging energy storm.

Their Lord Xiwu is just a breath away from Yuanwu.

They couldn't bother him anyway.