"It's a bunch of rubbish!"

Smack.

Zhang Aoxue directly smashed a table in front of him.

He couldn't help but be angry.

is also in the face of the Decepticon Army, and the people of Fallen Dragon Slope directly beat the opponent to the ground, but when they changed their side to Wollongong, they only lasted for three days!!

This is simply a living slap in the face.

However, when Zhang Aoxue and the overseer Zhang Qingyun personally saw the opponent's army of more than 200,000 people on the fortress of Longyin Valley, they cried.

The strength of the opponent is not weak at all, on the contrary, it is even the ace elite of the Deception Army, when the 200,000 dense black army launched a vast offensive between heaven and earth, the entire Dragon Yin Valley fortress was almost trembling.

"Go to war!!Hold me back!!"

Zhang Aoxue roared angrily, and a volley of the Decepticon Army made the solid psionic barrier tremble violently, and a large number of divine material spars were declared scrapped, and more than fifty percent of the city defenders began to desperately urge their immortal energy to start charging the city defense array.

Damn it!!

The opponent is obviously so powerful, how could such a terrifying legion be defeated in the Fallen Dragon Slope??

Zhang Aoxue was shocked by the situation in front of him, and at this moment he didn't have the heart to think about what hell of a moth accident happened in the Fallen Dragon Slope, all his mental strength and spirit could only pounce on the fortress, and began the most difficult battle of defending the city in his life.

From this day on, the Dragon Yin Valley became a bloody battlefield of hell, and the cruel picture that matched everyone's impression finally appeared between heaven and earth.

Every day, the earth will evaporate with the rising sun, and the blood-colored clouds will evaporate, which is an endless sea of blood telling the fierceness of the battle;

Every day, countless creatures from both sides of the battle go to hell with roars and roars, and bite the fragile throats of their opponents before they die;

Every day, this tragic song of death, called Killing, changes its movements and interprets all kinds of heroic sorrows;

Every day is so long.

Every day, it's so desperate.

Zhang Aoxue was so tired that he was about to vomit blood.

Seven days.

However, after just seven days, he, the commander of the city guard, was as emaciated as if 70,000 years had passed.

As long as the enemy army launches an offensive, he needs to run around the various walls of the fortress to command the defense, and sometimes he has to personally intercept the deadly attack of the opposite immortal king master, the overlord army came at least four immortal kings this time, and this round of bombardment, Zhang Aoxue and the three immortal kings under his command almost half of their hair in just seven days, and finally held the fortress without losing.

But.

The situation is not encouraging.

Because the consumption rate of the fairy spirit crystals used to maintain the great array of defending the city far exceeded the previous estimate, if it continues to fight like this, I am afraid that in another week, the entire Longyin Valley will run out of oil and be completely defeated.

The situation is critical.

This day was the eighth day of the outbreak of the Great War.

The battle is still indescribably tragic and tragic, as if even the clouds on the horizon are dyed bright red with blood, and a blood rain can fall with a twist.

It wasn't until the evening that the shouting and killing outside the Longyin Valley finally weakened, and Zhang Aoxue, covered in blood, stumbled back to his camp, and the whole person was almost paralyzed on his throne under the support of several generals next to him.

"Quick, quickly take the elixir and give it to the Immortal King!"

The deputy general next to him shouted anxiously, and the person next to him gave the elixir, and Zhang Aoxue finally took his breath after taking it, and his face recovered a little blood.

"Proud General, how's the battle going?"

Zhang Qingyun was sweating profusely beside him, as an overseer, this thing didn't dare to go up to the city wall to supervise the battle, just hiding in the big tent and waiting for the news outside.

"Water...... Water ......"

Zhang Aoxue didn't have the strength to answer the question at all, so he just took the spiritual spring from another person and poured it into a big gulp.

"Lord Overseer, the enemy is too strong, and we have lost nearly 3,000 men today...... "One of the lieutenants next to him replied.

"What? Three thousand dead!!You guys are all eating dry food, and the defeated army that others can fight and run away casually will become a formidable opponent when they come to you, you, you are all just rubbish!!"

Zhang Qingyun roared angrily.

The louder he yelled, the more panicked he became.

Originally, this was a 'gilded' battle for him, not only was there no danger, but he could also admire the tragic slaughter of Simon Duantian, but he never dreamed that the final outcome would become like this.

The Ximen Broken Heaven family, who was dying, is now basking in the sun leisurely on the Fallen Dragon Slope, but the Longyin Valley where he is located has become a precarious place of death, and it may be broken at any time.

It's just a flood of old dogs!

"Enough!!"

Next to him, Zhang Aoxue, who finally came back to his senses, coldly stopped Zhang Qingyun's abuse, and at this time, he was most afraid of the turmoil of the army.

"Uncle Proud Blood, you have to think of a way! We must not die here!"

Zhang Qingyun rushed over and held Zhang Aoxue's shoulder, the expression on his face was hideous and frightened, like a beast that had lost its mind.

"Let go!"

At this time, Zhang Qingyun's ugliness was such spicy eyes.

Zhang Aoxue pushed away this unsuccessful descendant in the family, but asked coldly: "I arranged for you to pass the news to the Tianxiang Immortal King, but there is a reply!"

The Tianxiang Immortal King is now Zhang Aoxue's only hope.

Longyin Valley can hold out for three or four days at most, as long as Wangyun City's side can win, then the Tianxiang Immortal King will lead his troops to attack from the rear, and there will be a chance to win.

"No, no reply!!"

Unfortunately, Zhang Qingyun's answer was desperate.

"How is this possible!!"

Zhang Aoxue's face suddenly turned extremely dark.

Tianxiang Immortal King is doing yarn?

Even if you don't capture Wangyun City, you shouldn't completely ignore Longyin Valley!

And it's already the eighth day, Wangyun City should almost be taken, even the Blood Demon Tu Yuanhong has come here, it stands to reason that there should be no master in Wangyun City who can stop Tianxiang's army......

Speaking of this blood demon, Zhang Aoxue's heart was tense again.

These days, he was tossed by the Overlord Army, but until now he had not seen the Blood Demon personally attack, he guessed that Tu Yuanhong was waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow to the Dragon Yin Valley, once he really saw the terrifying figure of the Blood Demon, I am afraid that it would be the end of the city.

Is it really going to end like that?

What a frustration!

And at this time, Zhang Qingyun next to him came to Zhang Aoxue's side again, and there seemed to be a hint of hesitation in his panicked eyes, but he still said what he thought in his heart:

"Uncle Proud Blood, we still have a way out. ”

"What?"

"We can ask for help from the Fallen Dragon Slope! Aren't they superior in combat power, they will definitely be able to save us!"

What the!!

You really don't want to be embarrassed!!

Zhang Aoxue was angry with this suggestion.

Yes, he is insidious, but that is also for the sake of the prestige of the Zhang family, and it is necessary to put the alien Ximen Broken Sky to death.

But he really can't do the shitty act of stabbing a knife with the front foot and kneeling and licking for help with the back foot.

Not to mention whether Ximen Broken Heaven will come to the rescue, Zhang Aoxue only felt that the moment he opened his mouth to others, the whole person was like jumping into a dung pit, and he would be extremely disgusted.

"Shut up!" Zhang Aoxue glared at Zhang Qingyun fiercely: "The face of the Zhang family has been lost to you, you get out of here, there is no place for you in this tent from now on!"

"Uncle!!" Zhang Qingyun cried out in despair.

"Come on, drag this guy out for me and lock him up for three days!" Zhang Aoxue really didn't want to see this spicy-eyed thing again.

But at this moment, suddenly, a soldier rushed in from outside, kneeling with a face full of joy and reporting:

"Report!!Lord Immortal King, the Overlord Army has encountered an enemy attack behind it, and the formation has been chaotic, General Deng, please go to the city wall quickly!!"

What the!!

That's great!!

Zhang Aoxue almost burst his cerebral blood vessels with excitement.

It's coming, it's finally here.

Tianxiang Immortal King, they have finally returned victorious!

"Quick, get up to the wall!"

Everyone in the tent was laughing happily at this moment, and almost their cheekbones were about to ascend to heaven, and no one cared about locking up Zhang Qingyun, a slut, again, but let this little slut rush to the highest city tower with everyone extremely happy.

"General Deng, but the Tianxiang Immortal King and their army have been killed!!"

As soon as he got up to the city tower, Zhang Aoxue flew up, but General Deng did not respond immediately, but looked at the sky in the distance from afar, with a demented expression like being struck by lightning.

"General Deng?"

Zhang Aoxue patted the other party's shoulder.

"Well, Lord Immortal King!" General Deng finally came back to his senses: "Look, over there, over there, over there, ......"

"Is it the reinforcements of the Tianxiang Immortal King?" Zhang Aoxue asked, glancing towards the sky.

And then......

He also showed the same circled expression as General Deng.

Not only him, but all the generals who came up together have all become statues with their mouths open and stunned at this moment, and Zhang Qingyun was so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground, and only an incredible muttering remained in his mouth:

"That'...... What kind of monster is that!!"

......

Thundered.

In the distance, the black-pressed Decepticon camp was already in a panic.

A giant stone puppet that was thousands of meters tall and towering like a mountain was taking huge steps, and it was roaring towards the direction of the Dragon Yin Valley Fortress step by step.

That terrifying body was like a revived ancient mountain god, the boundless divine power turned into a soaring four-phase spiritual light around him, and the power of the four divine beasts became the supreme power of suppressing everything, and directly rushed through the front line of the 200,000 army of the Decepticon Army, and killed the other party to the ground.

"So, what the hell is that......"

Zhang Aoxue knew that this huge puppet was definitely not the reinforcement of the Tianxiang Immortal King, and he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't think of an answer.

It was still that General Deng who had a good brain, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly shouted:

"Fallen Dragon Slope!!That is the outpost castle built by Fallen Dragon Slope!!I still remember the shape of the spire of the castle, which is the shape of the head of the puppet!!"

Oh my God!!

Outpost Castle in Fallen Dragon Slope!!

All those who heard this answer were shocked and their scalps tingled, and they did not know whether to rejoice or be ashamed.

The same fortifications were repaired, gaps, gaps......

Why is the gap so big?