Chapter 110: The Battle of Yusi Valley (3)
The Junglewalker immediately disappeared into the woods, and at the same time let out a screech that resounded through the sky.
His voice, like a trumpet, obscured the midday sun, and the sky suddenly darkened. In the depths of the dense jungle, as if a thunderclap sounded, hundreds of trees on the flat ground suddenly fell to the ground, and a huge cross-shaped magic circle appeared in an instant, fifty demon pupils, thirty lichs and twenty demonic beasts appeared in the magic circle, and outside the array, two fist-sized demon scorpions rolled out of the soil.
The two demon scorpions wanted to gradually grow larger, but suddenly they felt their bodies stiffen, and then exploded in an instant, and when the colorful body fragments shattered in all directions, their consciousness was not completely lost, and they still looked at the sky for the last time.
In the sky, after the purple eagle squirted out the magic of "Yin Ziyan Red", it immediately flew into the clouds and flew in the direction of the Yusi Temple. And the jungle walker on the top of the tree has been invisible and nowhere to be seen from the moment he senses the demonic energy.
"Spread out, don't attack any enemies, protect the circle. The purpose of our demon clan is to send those underworld tribes into the wilderness, remember, we are not the main battle, we are the guardian formation!" Yulin Tuanhua's voice was calm and calm.
The two super-level demonic beasts of the Demon Realm, the Amethyst Anteater, rushed from the middle of the formation to the woods a few hundred meters away, and as soon as they tore into the ground with the sharp teeth of their heads, they felt that their bodies that had gone into the ground were suddenly very weak, and it seemed that they could not even tear the ground any longer. The trees on both sides of the body twisted and twisted, as if the space was broken here.
The Junglewalker was stealthy and single-handedly tore apart an amethyst anteater.
"It's a jungle walker!The demon pupil pays attention, guard the formation, and must not leave within three thousand meters, in a group of two! The lich and the demonic beast are close, and they must not leave within fifteen hundred meters!" Yulin Tuanhua watched the two demon scorpions who were in charge of answering and the super-level demonic beasts that had just rushed out of the magic circle being killed, and couldn't help but shout loudly, and at this time, she finally put her mind at ease.
This operation, successful, without any temptation, teleported a hundred people at one time, even if the wilderness is prepared, it is not easy to destroy the formation.
As the pupils spread out, the jungle walker did not appear again, and it was calm for a while. But Yulin Tuanhua knew that this was just a façade, and in less than an hour, around the time when the first batch of underworld beasts arrived, it was the most dangerous.
In the Yusi Temple, the turtle shaman who heard the screaming waved his hand, and two hundred city guards quickly rode the demonic beast to the depths of the dense forest. And in the sky, more than 200 super-level masters of various clans have already broken through the sky! They will definitely fight those demons before the city guards.
"Shaman, don't be in such a hurry, the underworld and the demon clan will definitely be able to attack after they are all assembled, so our losses will be much smaller, after all, the air support forces of Buzhuang Mountain, Jinpeng and Yingtan City are almost here, and most of the losses now will be the strength of our Yusi Valley!" said the fox priest.
The Turtle Shaman waved his hand, "The chance of life and death is not the time to play with the eyes of the heart! If all the races have this kind of thinking about you, in the end our wilderness will be completely finished! Remember, this is a struggle for the survival of the race, and there is no advance or retreat." We are extinct in Yusi Valley, and there are other orcs! You go, take care of our orcs! This battle, let me lead people to rush forward, I have lived for thousands of years, and I should die honorably on the battlefield like my ancestors, not in bed!"
As he spoke, the old man of the turtle clan suddenly threw off his coat, and his short green hair and short body were suddenly full of strength.
Hu Lai wanted to say something, but found that his mouth couldn't be opened, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. "You, a few of you guarding the temple, you must protect the temple when you die, and pass on a good message, the five of you, anyone can die, and the turtle elder can't fight!" As he spoke, he turned around and rushed out of the temple, but ran towards the place where the guards of all races gathered.
The old man of the turtle clan floated in the air, and flew towards the Yusi dense forest with the second group of nearly fifty strong people, the distance was not far, but it was not close, almost more than twenty minutes, he reached the edge of the battlefield in full swing.
In front of me, there are demon pupils and savage powerhouses everywhere who catch and tear each other. The two hundred barbarian powerhouses who arrived in advance were all of them, almost the sum of all the powerhouses in the entire Yusi City!
An elephant half-beast barbarian was fighting a super-level demonic beast with a hedron hammer in one hand and a pure gold axe in the other. His hind limbs are still like an elephant, and from time to time he stomps on the ground and makes a rumbling sound!
To his left, another super-level demonic beast was quietly approaching him, trying to sneak up on him. In the sky, a centaur powerhouse pointed a bronze arrow at this "mantis" demon, and the arrow flashed with a ghostly light, obviously quenched poison.
However, before his arrow could be fired, a spear suddenly pierced through his abdomen from far and near! The bronze arrow in his hand flashed, and it still accurately pierced the throat of the mantis demon clan, and one man and one beast fell to the ground.
Looking at the chaotic scene, for a while, the old man of the turtle clan had the best sacrificial method, but it seemed useless. However, after all, it was a shaman sacrifice, and the state was quickly adjusted, and a "Brilliant Orc Song" was full of abundant singing power, resounding everywhere, wherever the aura was shrouded, the orcs were full of spirit, and the demons felt very uncomfortable as if they were scalded by water.
At this time, in the pile of demon lichs in the innermost part of the formation, a song sung by the demon language sounded, and the pale golden spiritual power blew up a storm, blowing away the pale golden aura that permeated the sky above the demon pupil.
"This Lich King has such a strong spiritual power, could it be that the Emperor of the Lich Clan?" The old man of the Turtle Clan was a little surprised, this kind of cross-border battle, generally like the direct descendants of the Nine Great City Lords of the Demon Realm, rarely rushed over in the first wave, in case of misfortune, wouldn't it be a pity?
This is just like the best sacrifice in the Ten Alliances of Barbarian Orcs, who will not go to the battlefield at the first time, usually standing in the safest place and playing the role they are best at.
And now, these dozens of lichs are not very old, but they are extremely strong, not only with strong mental power, but also with extraordinary hand-to-hand combat ability. Up to now, more than 250 barbarian powerhouses have only killed less than 50 demons, including only ten lichs, which shows the strength of these lichs, so the turtle clan shaman confirmed that this must be one of the direct bloodlines of the nine city lords, but I don't know if it is the "Yulin Tuanhua" in the news transmitted by Hu Menglin!
Suddenly, the magic circle behind Yulin Tuanhua lit up again, and then, a hundred super-rank underworld beasts roared, rushed out of the magic circle, and quickly pounced on the crowd that was fighting together. Despite their dominance, these beasts are clearly still a little out of control. A dark beast even rushed towards a demon pupil, so angry that the demon pupil scolded, but had to fly into the sky to avoid these guys who were reacting abnormally.
The afternoon sun was still very hot, and the jungle was very damp. The beast immediately appeared scarred all over its body, blister-like sores, scraped open by leaves and branches, and the intense pain made it even more crazy, and it didn't care about three seven twenty-one, grabbed a severed limb that I didn't know who it was, and bit the blood.
As if stimulated by fresh blood, its eyes were red, and it rushed to a green snake man of the Coiling Snake Alliance. The green snake man as a whole is very tall, with two pure gold spears in his hands, and a bronze arrow rolled up on the outstretched blue, black and red tongue. Seeing the beast rushing up, he laughed wildly, twisted his right foot, his whole body bent like noodles, and two spears pierced the beast's flanks at once.
The beast was not afraid of pain at all, and the sharp horns on its head suddenly picked up on the arm of the green snake man, and its forward rush made the two pure gold spears almost all submerge into the body of the beast. The green snake man who was picked on the arm took off the spear in one hand, and the other arm stabbed the beast in half.
However, the tenacious beast suddenly had flesh and blood on its body, and all of it poured on the green snake man who was close at hand, and both of them fell in one place screaming miserably for a while. When the dark beast with only the white skeleton left was finally smashed into several pieces with a stone pestle by another Luoshui League argalid master who caught up, this green snake man was already dying, and the venom in the body of these dark beasts had completely shot into his body.
The argali, shoved a handful of antidote grass into his mouth, and then turned back to join the new battle.
Seeing that the newly arrived underworld beasts suddenly disrupted the two formations, breaking the advantages that had just been established, the turtle clan shaman was a little annoyed: if the two hundred city guards under his command came a little earlier, or if these underworld beasts came a little later, he might completely destroy this magic circle and completely annihilate this hundred demon clan! However, with a time difference of more than ten minutes, his wishful thinking was shattered.
When the first batch of 100 Immortal Beasts was almost completely wiped out, the Turtle Shaman finally realized that the first plan to break through the circle had completely failed. On his side, more than 250 super-level powerhouses have already lost more than half, and they are injured by seventy-seven, eighty-eight!
As soon as the two hundred city guards arrived, they were severely attacked by the hundred underworld beasts that rushed out in the third wave. Although one enemy is two, the difference in strength has caused heavy losses to the city guards. Especially since they didn't understand the ferocity of these beasts at all, and they used the method of dealing with them to kill them! As a result, the beasts with strong vitality would take a city guard with them before they died!
At this time, the old shaman's eyes were already full of tears: if he had sacrificed other races, he could endure his grief, but when he saw that his eldest son, the commander of the Turtle City Guard with a hundred tigers, had been split in half by a demon pupil, he could no longer control his old tears.
"Retreat!" He had to give this order, if he insisted any longer, he might annihilate more Underworld Beasts, but it was very likely that his own people would be surrounded by the group of Underworld Beasts that teleported over later, so it was possible that the remaining 300 or so people who were completely annihilated would be himself!
Some of the orcs who fell to the ground and struggled with a look of determination on their faces, "You go, don't worry about us! Disabled people, let's fight these beasts to the end!"
Some of the lightly wounded or half-crippled orcs were helped away, while several immobile orcs were left behind:
With their crippled bodies, it is estimated that they will die if they walk to the Yusi Temple!
The warrior of the argali sheep clan of the city guard army, whose legs were broken together and only half of his left arm was left, his strength was only at the peak of the sixth order, and seeing that he was about to breathe, he suddenly struggled to sit up, and took out a small wine barrel from the space ring, and there were two other city guard warriors like him, one of them was the commander of the eighth order, and his waist and below were bitten off by the beast!
The three of them smiled coldly, looked at the team of savage powerhouses in the distance, and then looked at the group of underworld beasts that were approaching and their eyes were full of greed, and looked at each other for a moment.
"It is an honor to return to the arms of the god of war, and honor is with the orcs!