There was a "boom", and blood was all over the sky. Hundreds of blood elf mages fell to the ground and convulsed, and the hundreds of blood demons who came to expel the garlands around were blasted into the sky, and their blood condensed in the air, and a trace of essence was extracted, flying towards a dead blood elf on the ground.

The 10,000-strong commander hurriedly rushed over, swallowed the wisp of essence in one gulp, and then shouted, "Pay attention to interception, it's the flower elf's elemental disorder garland! There must be fifty magicians in front of each magic group to intercept it!"

For a while, the underworld was in chaos. Seeing that a few more blood-colored magic poles were about to fly into the sky, the cannon sound on the east wall rang out again. The magicians floating in the sky could stop the garlands, but they couldn't do anything about the cannonballs.

Thousands of magicians were blasted into the sky, but only one wind magic flew towards the eastern wall, and was shot down by a wreath on the way, dissipating into the sky like fireworks.

Emovi looked behind him, "Attack, the mage continues to cast magic attacks, others fight hand-to-hand, I don't believe these orcs still have much strength!"

There was a sense of foreboding in his heart, those bronze cannons would never be easily snatched!

The more anxious you are, the more difficult the battle will be. Fire magic appeared above the heads of the attacking Immortals, burning them to the ground. The most abominable thing is that one by one, the gray barrels were blown apart from the sky, and the white ash in the sky made the attacking Nether Beasts turn around and run!

Emovi scolded angrily, no longer caring about the issue of protecting those bronze cannons, he waved his hand, "Drive the beasts to attack!"

More than 30,000 beasts attacked again. And those underworld magicians scattered and followed behind the underworld beasts, throwing medium and high-level magic from time to time, bringing a lot of casualties to the orcs who were fighting fiercely.

A flower elf took out a ring and threw it to an argali, who still had strength, "This is a magic scroll, you have great strength, throw it behind the underworld beast, and extinguish the fire for those underworld magicians!"

The argali's face was overjoyed, he took out a scroll, weighed it a few times, then picked up the head of a dark beast from the ground, tied it to the scroll, raised his arm, and threw it accurately among the dozens of underworlds. In the firelight, four or five underworlds flew into the sky, while the rest lay on the ground for a long time before getting up and following forward.

"Okay, this thing is good, how many more, give it all to me!"

"Just these dozens of them, my little sister gave them to me before I came! It took dozens of their children a few nights to do this!"

"What, this is done by the little orcs, aren't you fooling me? If that's the case, what are we orcs afraid of, we Luoshui League don't dare to say anything else, there are so many smart young people!"

"No, these dozens of children are all students of Yuli Liuhua, after almost a year of training in depiction, they can now accurately depict the lines of the formation, and the hundreds of young people of your Luoshui League can't make it independently now!"

The argali's face turned red, "Is it so difficult?"

The two of them did not delay the battle, and in the blink of an eye, the Nether mage who followed behind the Hades Beast suffered one-twelfth casualties, and the rest ran back!

After three hours of fighting, it reverted to its original state of hand-to-hand combat. And the number of orcs is already less than 10,000!

Kou Guan looked at the flower elf, "You guys take the magician and the bronze cannon down to the ground and teleport from the deep ditch, the space here is too chaotic!"

The Night Elf nodded, and Swift led more than a thousand people into the tunnels below the city walls.

Looking at the fewer and fewer orcs on the city walls, Emovi knew that the bronze cannon would definitely be destroyed. Just thinking about it, a white flag was raised on the east city wall. He rubbed his eyes, not believing it at all.

After a while, the Soul Jade Spear King sent someone to find him and asked him to bring a few people over to negotiate. The orcs are already less than five thousand, and it is said that there will be a conditional surrender!

Despite disbelief, Emovi was overjoyed.

But when he saw the sneering scepter sacrifice in front of him, he already understood that the other party didn't know what purpose he was delaying time.

Emovi turned around and left, but heard a soft shout behind him, "Emovy, go back and tell your Soul Jade Spear King, the invaders will not end well! Although you have got the Taurus City, you can't cross the Qinglin River, die!"

The 5,000 wounded orcs stood in order, singing songs, and saluting in unison to the two suns that had just risen in the east. Emmovi looked back, his heart heavy, although this was the first time he had seen this ceremony, he knew that it was a salute of the Qinglin Guards, which was said to come from the hometown of Hu Menglin's sacrifice.

He waved his hand, "Attack, leave no one!"

In two hours, there were only five priests and one strong man left at the head of the city. Kou Guan let out a long laugh, "I'm gone, never to see you again!"

Five rays of light like small suns flickered and jumped straight down towards the inner side of the city wall, and a loud and mournful song rose with it. The strong man then broke through the space and left, he was the patriarch of the Flame Thunderstorm Clan, a powerhouse of the nearly thirtyth order!

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and a full two hundred and sixty lightning bolts rendered the east city wall bright and dazzling. The hundreds of underworlds and tens of thousands of underworld beasts who didn't have time to dodge turned into green smoke. And on the ground, there are more than 200 deep pits.

The Soul Jade Spear King closed his eyes, "Why don't you retreat?"

"It's too late, those beasts must be commanded, otherwise they won't attack at all!"

"That's right, this attack is good, which sacrifice is not lightning and thunder! If we don't retreat early, I'm afraid the losses will be even greater!"

Huang Jianbing, who was standing behind the traitor Huang Yanxing, had dried up in tears, he struggled a few times, sat on the ground with his butt, and said nothing.

Huang Yanxing turned his head and stared at him, "No matter what you think, don't be tough now, even if you don't speak, don't go to death! Your brother is gone, and there are only two of us left in our Huang family, do you think you Lao Tzu and I are afraid of death? I will send you a few away when Rongkong is empty!"

The two young men who supported Huang Jianbing were happy, although they were not as bloody as the two brothers of the Huang family and could not commit suicide, but they were never willing to be traitors.

The task of cleaning up the Golden Bull City was handed over to Meng Yinzu's 40,000 men, and as soon as the battle between the Soul Jade Spear King and Emovi was over, they rushed to the thousands of miles of dense forests on the north bank of the Qinglin River. 300,000 Underworlds and 300,000 Underworld Beasts had already arrived here half a day ago.

The prudent leader Anryktorf did not rush into the forest, but sent several thousand men into the dense forest first, but a day passed, and not one of them returned!

When the two Soul Jade Spear Kings arrived, they had only advanced less than fifty miles in three days. Cold arrows were fired from time to time in the forest, and hundreds of underworlds and thousands of underworld beasts lost their lives in confusion.

"Set fire, it's autumn, the tree trunks and grass are withered, and a fire can burn to the shore of the green forest!" An Libao glanced at his uncle disdainfully.

"Get out of the way, little rabbit cub! Am I not as good as you? This large dense forest, if it burns, will not burn clean for ten days and a half months, besides, now the wind is blowing towards us, and we can't stand the smoke alone!"

"No, Commander An, An Libao's words make sense. We can't control the wild wind, but we can burn it from the west!

Anryktorf wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth and turned his eyes to look at the Soul Jade Spear King.

"Try it, if the orcs set up an ambush in the forest, this fire will be exposed, and it can save us a lot of effort!"

The fire swept away from west to east in less than an hour.

Looking at the clearings that soon appeared, An Libao was very excited, and quickly took thousands of underworld people to check it. Suddenly, the wind direction in the sky changed greatly, and the angry flames instantly swept back, trapping An Libao and the others, and with the help of the tree trunks that were still burning on the ground, they swept towards the team of underworld beasts!

"Hmph! Sure enough, the time and place are right! Retreat fifty miles, and wait for the fire to go out!"

It rained heavily in the sky, and the wood fire was quickly extinguished.

When the fire was extinguished, it was a full hour before the underworld approached the edge of the dense forest that was still smoking, and the lush trees were layered on top of each other, making it difficult to distinguish between the near and far, and the black pine forests in the occasional pit looked even more gloomy.

With a wave of his hand, An Libao commanded hundreds of underworlds to drive the underworld beasts to bring down the trees one by one. Suddenly, the whistle sounded in the forest, and hundreds of bone arrows accurately hit the dozens of Underworld Beasts in front of them, and even a powerful arrow pierced through the head of a strong man of the Underworld Phoenix Clan standing behind the Underworld Beast.

As soon as Emovi closed his eyes, the orcs of the Qinglin tribe were too damaged, hiding in this wet dense forest and stealing cold arrows was really a brilliant idea!

With a wave of his hand, more than a thousand underworld powerhouses each drove a thick-skinned underworld beast into the dense forest, and soon, there was a shout of killing in the dense forest. Yuli Spear King's eyes lit up, "Two thousand more people go in, advance twenty miles, and the underworld beasts behind will quickly cut down trees!

The underworld beasts that rushed into the dense forest soon appeared, although they killed a few sneak attackers, the rest of the sneak attackers were gone, but as long as they stopped, there would be some strong sneak attacks at any time!

The angry An Libao was a little impulsive, and the three thousand underworld people pursued very quickly. Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura coming from the dense forest on his left.

As a fifteenth-order demigod powerhouse, he immediately understood that there was something that threatened his life. He screamed, and at the same time quickly fell to the ground, dodging a pale red light, but the two Dark Dragon powerhouses of the same strength on his side were pierced, struggling a few times and crawling backwards, while the other Dark Dragon had no breath at all, and he was hit in the neck.

Bronze guns, bows and arrows, red light, gold threads, and silver wisps spread from both sides, instantly bringing down hundreds of people and thousands of underworld beasts.