Chapter 690: Three Thousand Demon Guards

Viewed from a distance in mid-air, the Imperial Palace is located on a hill in the center of Lingbai City, and it looks golden in the lights.

Wang Yu turned his head and asked Princess Lingbai, "Is that the palace of the original Lingbai Empire?"

Princess Lingbai nodded, and said in a deep voice: "One hundred thousand years ago, after the demon clan occupied Lingbai Da 6, they have always used it as the governor's mansion to rule Lingbai Da 6. ”

Wang Yu turned his head to look at the palace and muttered: "The 1.4 million demon army was killed, and the three daughters of the Demon Emperor, as the governor of Lingbai Da 6, have become a lonely family, and they should have fled at this time, why is the entire palace brightly lit?"

Princess Lingbai sneered: "They didn't escape, they still have three thousand demon guards!"

Wang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, three thousand demon guards?

Princess Lingbai's expression was grim, and she turned her head to Ling Zhen and said, "Young Patriarch, lead your 30,000 archers of the Yuling Clan, kill 3,000 demon guards, and capture the palace!"

"Yes!"

Lingzhen bowed in response, immediately showed the wind and thunder twin swords in his hand, and took 30,000 Yuling Clan archers, vibrating the golden wings behind him, quickly crossed the towering Lingbai City head, and flew in the direction of the palace.

Thirty thousand Feather Spirit archers armed with bows and arrows soon approached the sky above the palace.

Suddenly, all the bright lights in the palace went out, and the black demonic mist rose rapidly, enveloping the entire palace in an instant.

In the next instant, three thousand black streamers burst out from the demonic mist, flying like lightning towards the thirty thousand Feather Spirit Clan archers led by Ling Zhen.

"Ahh

The screams suddenly rang out, and even three thousand Feather Spirit Clan archers were pierced through the vital points by the black magic arrows and fell from mid-air.

The remaining 27,000 Feather Spirit Clan archers quickly returned fire and shot the golden feather arrows in their hands downward.

Woohoo......

Twenty-seven thousand golden feather arrows pierced the night sky, shooting like meteors towards the Spirit White Palace, which was shrouded in black demonic mist.

But there was no scream from the demonic mist, and there was not even the sonorous sound of the golden feather arrows hitting the shield or armor, as if all the twenty-seven thousand feather arrows had been shot into the air.

The twenty-seven thousand Feather Spirit Clan archers were instantly frozen in the air.

Lingzhen couldn't help but be stunned.

A moment later, three thousand black streamers burst out from the demonic mist again, flying like lightning towards these Feathered Spirit Clan archers in mid-air.

In the midst of a miserable cry, another 3,000 Feather Spirit Clan archers were pierced through their bodies by the black magic arrows and fell from mid-air.

The remaining Feather Spirit Clan archers fought back again in a panic, but the golden feather arrows shot into the black magic mist that shrouded the palace, and they were still mud cows entering the sea, without the slightest reaction.

Sensing that the situation was not good, Lingzhen immediately turned his head and shouted, "All retreat!"

Before he could finish speaking, another three thousand jet-black magic arrows burst out from the palace shrouded in demonic fog below, piercing the bodies of the three thousand Feather Spirit Clan archers.

In a short period of time, 9,000 well-cultivated Feather Spirit Clan archers fell.

The remaining 21,000 Feather Spirit Clan archers didn't care about fighting back, and quickly retreated back thousands of zhang, retreating out of the attack range of the three thousand demon guards hidden in the demonic mist.

Princess Lingbai could see it clearly, the expression on her face became even more cold, and she shouted to the 500,000 Spirit Clan coalition troops behind her: "Enter Lingbai City and surround the palace!"

The 500,000 Spirit Clan coalition troops immediately flew into Lingbai City, joined the 21,000 people led by Ling Zhen, and surrounded the palace thousands of feet away from the demonic fog-shrouded palace.

Ling Zhen flew in front of Princess Lingbai, with a guilty face, and bowed down and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, your subordinates are incompetent, those three thousand demon guards are very weird, and the 30,000 archers of my Yuling Clan can't attack the palace......"

"It's not your fault," Princess Lingbai said with a frown as she looked at the palace shrouded in demonic mist, "It's me who underestimated their strength. ”

She turned around, looked at the more than two hundred top powerhouses of the Spirit Clan who were following her, and asked in a deep voice, "What can you do to kill those three thousand demon guards?"

Everyone fell silent for a while, and they could all see the scene of Ling Zhen leading 30,000 Yuling Clan archers to attack the palace and be frustrated just now.

Now the palace is shrouded in a jet-black demonic mist, and the three thousand demon guards hidden in it can't be seen at all, they don't know their whereabouts, and the jet-black magic arrows they shoot are extremely powerful, and very few of the 500,000 spirit clan alliance can defend against them.

Aoki stepped out, showed his cyan broken sword, and said coldly: "I'll meet those three thousand demon guards!"

After saying that, he turned into a cyan streamer and rushed towards the palace shrouded in dark mist.

Hundreds of jet-black streamers immediately burst out from the demonic mist and shot towards him.

Aoki snorted coldly, and Xun danced the cyan broken sword in his hand into a ball of blue light in front of him.

Those jet-black magic arrows flying in front of him were knocked away by the cyan broken sword, and Aoki's figure quickly rushed into the jet-black demonic mist.

As soon as he entered the magic mist, hundreds of jet-black magic spears with fierce murderous aura suddenly stabbed at him at the same time from below.

Through the jet-black demonic aura, Aoki vaguely saw those demon guards in black armor and black armor, their entire faces almost hidden in the black cloak, revealing only a pair of cold blood-red eyes.

Aoki used the pure demonic energy in his body, raised the cyan broken sword, and slashed at the tips of those cold light spears.

In an instant, a brilliant divine light bloomed on the broken sword, slashing at the tips of those jet-black spears.

There were several clicks, and the cyan broken sword cut off the tips of the seven demon powers.

But Aoki's heart couldn't help but be shocked, he originally thought that this sword could at least cut off dozens of magic spears, but he didn't expect that only seven were cut!

It seems that the magic spears in the hands of these demon guards are not ordinary demon soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining magic spears stabbed in front of him densely.

In desperation, Aoki had no choice but to fly backwards and retreat from the black demonic fog.

Before he could catch his breath, hundreds of jet-black magic arrows immediately burst towards him from the demonic mist.

Aoki couldn't see the situation below, and he didn't know that the three thousand demon guards were arrayed in the palace, so he could only wave the cyan broken sword in his hand to shoot down the magic arrows that were shot, and retreated unwillingly.

Bai Xiaoshan said angrily: "It's just three thousand demon guards, let them hide in the demon mist, we have 500,000 people surrounding the palace all the time, see how long they can hide!"

Before the words fell, a coquettish smile suddenly came from the palace shrouded in demonic mist, and then Lian'er's voice said: "Wang Yu, if you dare to come, I will remove this demonic mist!"

(End of chapter)

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