Chapter 117: The Battle of Yusi Valley (10)

The Ten Princes of the Demon Dragon finally reluctantly gave an order that there was no way!

"Spread out!" as if his two words were an order, and suddenly from behind him, hundreds of rockets instantly covered the wine-smelling land.

The blue flames spread out at once, and the first beasts on fire ran around, setting more beasts on fire! More than a hundred beasts dragged long blue flames on their bodies, and they rampaged under the city walls.

If these beasts were demon dragons, they would probably be burned beyond recognition, and they would not be life-threatening at all, but they were beasts, and even the wild moonlight would hurt them, but now they were ignited by spirits, how could they not be fatal!

"To the east, jump into the water!" the Silver Flame Demon King's order now seems to be a good idea, no matter how powerful the flame is, it is always afraid of "water", this is a law, although the variety of water is slightly different.

The fleeing beasts finally obeyed the order for the first time "willingly", driven by pain.

The horde of the beasts quickly surged into the river. In the river that was not deep, there was a sudden screaming sound of the beasts, and the first dozen or so beasts to jump in had just enjoyed the comfort of the water extinguishing the flames of alcohol, but they suddenly felt a huge pain in their abdomen, and wanted to return to the shore, but found that their bodies were already suspended in the air, and they had no way to borrow their strength. Underneath the water were inverted, sharpened trunks of ironwood.

The beasts behind didn't care whether they were alive or dead in front of them, and continued to rush past their corpses, quickly surging into the deep water, and soon, the river was full of immobile corpses. The "Cave Man" and "Lower Riba Man" on the east wall would not give up such a good opportunity, and the Flying Axe and Hammer had already flown towards the Immortal Beast that was still hesitating on the shore and struggling with minor injuries in the water.

After a rain of axes and hail, the water and the shore were full of dense corpses of underworld beasts.

The Ten Demon Dragon Princes suddenly felt a burning sensation behind his body, and when he looked back, those rockets flying from the treetops had now turned to more than a hundred demon dragons behind him!

"Damn, why are these guys hiding so secretly? Why didn't anyone find them? Could it be that they fell into an ambush?" Thinking in his heart, the Demon Dragon Prince did not give up his last hope, and with his gesture, dozens of Demon Dragons rose into the air and flew towards this group of more than a hundred flying orc powerhouses.

The Ten Princes of the Demon Dragons turned around and no longer paid attention to this battle without much suspense, in his mind, with a combat power of one to five, dozens of Demon Dragons were enough to deal with this group of aerial birdmen who didn't seem to be very strong!

Suddenly, the corner of his eye jumped, and his alertness caused him to dodge and jump into the air. In the middle of the group of dragons beneath his feet, a cloud of dust suddenly arched under the ground. With a wave of his hand, the Ten Princes gradually formed a "Dark Elemental Space Blade", lingering between his fingers. And the arch out of the ground is those "earth ghost clan", there are more than 30 of them, more than a dozen of them have already thrown away the wine barrel in their hands, and the other few people have not had time to throw it, they were killed by the Ten Princes of the Demon Dragon and a few demon dragons who reacted quickly.

"Boom", a wine barrel that fell to the ground suddenly exploded, and then, seven loud noises came, the light blue flames on the ground quickly surged, and more than a dozen demon dragons were blown away, and the wounds on their bodies were shot into it by a rocket that didn't know where it came from, and the sound of "Hoo Woo" at the arrow showed that this was not simply a rocket, but made of the bones of the Corpse Flame Demon King.

Looking at the corpse of the demon dragon that fell to the ground again, the Ten Princes screamed, and the remaining demon dragon powerhouses all rushed towards the east city wall. And those demon dragons who were entangled with the Jinpeng clan and the swift people in the sky also suddenly gave up their opponents and turned to attack the western city wall. They felt anger from the roar of the Ten Princes of the Demon Dragon, "Attack the temple nearby, these guys are stalling for time!"

The Silver Flame Demon King also quickly ordered the somewhat apprehensive beasts that had just been roasted with alcohol to rush towards the northern city wall.

On the north city wall, the dragon clan, phoenix clan, and horse clan powerhouses who came from other places had just used their numerical advantage to kill dozens of underworld beasts that were separated by the flames on the city wall, but they found that a larger-scale battle had begun.

For a time, the city was up and down, and flesh and blood were flying.

More than 70 demon dragons, under the leadership of the Ten Princes of Demon Dragons, quickly rushed towards the city wall of the East City! At this time, "Hu Menglin" was standing somewhere, looking in the direction of the north wall, singing war songs, when he suddenly found that a black shadow was flashing, and a large number of demon dragon powerhouses pounced on him! He seemed to be startled.

"Hu Menglin, retreat, let us go first, you will support behind!" Dongyu Wuji, Xia Di Wuji, Niu Dali, and Xiangshan stood in front of him. "Hu Menglin" stepped back slightly, and several layers of flesh walls were already quickly blocked in front of him.

When Hu Menglin's singing accurately landed on the north city wall, the demon dragons on the east city wall had already rushed onto the wall in the "flying axe rain, flying hammer hail", and they were only smashed and "flew" less than twenty, which was still done by more than 30 masters of the two races, which shows that the demon dragon is worthy of being the first hand-to-hand combat race in the demon world!

"Throw the wine barrel!" Hu Menglin said as he took out a small sprinkler bucket from the spatial ring on his finger, pulled the red on it, and quickly threw it towards the most dense place of the demon dragon.

Several other elephant brothers standing behind also threw one at each other. In the blink of an eye, ten small barrels exploded in the air, making the demon dragons who rushed up in the air miserable - this is the air, it is difficult to turn around, although it is not slow to dodge, but these ten small barrels are too dense, and they all exploded in the air at once!

More than a dozen demon dragons fell down in response! In addition to the more than 20 that had been slashed and smashed earlier, in the blink of an eye, the sky above the city wall had been emptied quite a lot. At the very least, the master can basically guarantee a magic dragon opponent by himself!

"Hu Menglin" - that is, the real Caiyunnan spearheaded, his skills are the same as the real Hu Menglin, but his strength is much less. This kind of strength gap is often extremely obvious in the duel between the strong. She also knew where her weakness was, and she didn't dare to fight with the demon dragon at all, she could hide if she could! However, the demon dragon clan hated him so much, how could she let him go easily!

Soon, he was besieged by three or four demon dragons, and in the blink of an eye, he was swept away and smashed into the city.

Standing up from the corner, "he" was a little annoyed, but this gap in strength was by no means something that could be solved by simple illusion. Looking at the demon dragon who rushed in his direction again, but was desperately intercepted by several cave people on the top of the mountain, "he" was full of pride and ambition in his heart!

For a moment, "he" remembered the song that the real Hu Menglin had sung during the fierce war with the underworld in the northern frontier: "Rise up, the orcs who do not want to be food, build our flesh and blood into new walls, the savage continent has reached the most dangerous moment, let us all ...... as one" A smooth song flowed through "his" heart.

What a beautiful lyrics, what a majestic tune, this is his own heart at this time! With the surge of feelings, "Hu Menglin" instantly sang this Chinese song. Colorful golden auras quickly shone on all the orcs of the Eastern City Wall, and even the demon dragon was shrouded in it.

Listening to the singing, the Ten Princes of the Demon Dragon suddenly felt a strangeness, "When did you have this sense of belonging to your family, is you also a savage creature? You have come home? No, no! This is the song of racial assimilation!"

His instant sobriety made him slap himself in the mouth with a fierce palm, and his spirit immediately became extremely excited. In the distance, a huge stone disk was about to hit his head, and he leaned over to get out of the way.

Looking around, almost thirty or so demon dragons almost stopped and hesitated, but they were hit by the long-handled axes, hammers, and stone mills thrown by the orcs on the wall, and their limbs were severed. He roared, finally waking up his compatriots who were still immersed in the song. After a brief hesitation, more than a dozen demon dragons fell.

For a while, before he could rush to the city wall, he had already killed and injured more than forty demon dragons. Although there have been no large-scale deaths so far, the loss of morale caused by this kind of serious injury is better than directly killing ten or twenty heads!

On the east city wall, Dongyu Wuji was covered in blood, both his own and the demon dragon's, he just seized the opportunity to cut down one with an axe, and then flew out of the giant axe, cutting down another stunned guy in the air.

However, in a moment, his ribs were also pierced by a sneak attack of the Nightshade Dragon. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the whole team of demon dragons under the city, he took out a packet of medicine powder from the spatial ring, wiped it on his ribs, and then threw it to several other cave elders. It was with them standing in the front row, and the cave men and orcs at the top of the mountain behind were only seriously injured, and they were not dead.

He was a little strange, how could "Hu Menglin" not have the bravery of the past? And his strength was much less, could it be that he was wounded?

The Ten Princes looked at the spar axes and pure gold hammers and other things that were waiting on the city wall, and couldn't help but hesitate a little, there are more than thirty demon dragon powerhouses left here, and the ordinary orcs standing behind the strong ones on the city wall are also very powerful, with tacit understanding, basically a group of ten people, some are long-range attackers, some are close-quartered, some are cold, and one is specially throwing wine barrels.

Some of these wine barrels will explode directly, although the effect is far less than the seven or eight wine barrels that they encountered on the way just now, they can also blow up a demon dragon powerhouse.

The most important thing is that it is impossible for a few Night Shadow Dragons to sneak into this group of people to sneak attack, this is like a hedgehog array, whoever comes close will be injured!

Look at the north city, I haven't seen a single person throwing wine barrels, it seems that the two strong races of the Qinglin tribe must be on the east city:

These tall men are tall and big, with long axes with spars in both hands, and those little men are all extremely powerful, and the adamantite hammer is definitely more difficult than the axe, and the elephant people, cattle people, horse people, and biao people who sneak attack do not have a good thing, and they are steady, accurate, and ruthless.

Look at Hu Menglin, he is hiding in the innermost, although he hates him very much in his heart, he is not willing to throw his men here for unnecessary casualties! Moreover, the purpose of this sneak attack is by no means simply to seek revenge on Hu Menglin!

He looked over the southern city wall, where dozens of Immortal Beasts were desperately attacking upwards. More than twenty wounded orc powerhouses are resisting, obviously overwhelmed!

The Ten Princes of the Demon Dragon instantly made up their minds to attack the southern city wall!