Chapter 0115: Burning the Eight-winged Lion

Cheng Fei looked at the people surrounded by the disciples of the Yaohua Sect, at most there were only two thousand, and it was estimated that there would not be too many on the north gate.

The permanent population of Xia Yin Town is twenty or thirty thousand, although the team that attacked the town must have not advanced to the place, but the people who are willing to live and die with the Xia Yin faction do account for a large proportion.

He looked at Mai Xizhen's rare heavy expression, and subconsciously asked, "Those disciples who preached why the disciples of the Xia Yin Sect had suffered a lot of casualties, right?"

"Well, it's more than half. The Xia Yin Sect is too deep-rooted, and there are many relatives and friends of the disciples of the Xia Yin Sect among the people, and there are many disciples who are mixed in with the people and are not easy to identify, the battle report before you woke up said"

Before Mai Xizhen's words were finished, the screams of the eight-winged lion continued to be heard in the town.

The more than 30 eight-winged lions that were still fighting in the town just now soared into the air like flying fish being hunted in the sea, and then quickly swooped down to continue the fight. Soon he was forced to rise into the air again, but he didn't care about dealing with the flames on his body and dived down again......

Cheng Fei and Mai Xizhen sadly found that more than 20 eight-winged lions in mid-air could not land under the attack of the tongue of fire.

The more than thirty eight-winged lions that had been fighting against fire-attribute demonic beasts in the town were getting smaller and smaller.

Watching the tongues of fire that struck the air from the town becoming more and more dense, and listening to the sound of the toms like hammers hitting the ground in the town becoming more and more sparse, Cheng Fei and Mai Xizhen both guessed a reality that they were unwilling to face, and the eight-winged lion that was no longer in the air could not all stay on the ground and fight fiercely, and it was likely that they had already died.

Cheng Fei looked at the eight-winged lions hovering back and forth in mid-air, and felt that they were too different from the combat power he imagined, and their appearance was quite bluffing, but they couldn't enter the battlefield if they really wanted to move!

Cheng Fei asked Mai Xizhen where the other pair of wings of the eight-winged lion was? Why did he only see three pairs? Is it a hole card that can only be used as a last resort?

Mai Xizhen showed a surprised expression of "you don't even know this" again, Cheng Fei covered his left eyebrow and asked which of his eyebrows was wider.

Mai Xizhen's eyes widened but she couldn't answer.

Cheng Fei let go of his hand and said, "You saw me three hours ago, and you can't tell which of my eyebrows is thicker until now." I've only seen the eight-winged lion for more than half an hour, isn't it normal that I haven't seen all of its wings?"

"But they didn't cover their wings, how could you only see three pairs? The pair of pointed wings slightly upwards can be used as a quick knife and axe, and with the use of large claws like majestic and powerful stainless steel, it is simply the best choice for attacking cities and grabbing land. Further up are the dorsal wings, which can be seen at all times, and are dedicated to flying. The top one is called ring wings, and the wings on both sides can be encircled on the back as a guardrail to ensure the safety of passengers. How could you not see that?"

Cheng Fei looked at it, it was true, he found that the people on the back of the eight-winged lion were a little shorter, and he thought that he was partially covered by the hair of the eight-winged lion, but it turned out to be protected by a circle of wings.

Cheng Fei couldn't help scratching his head, only knowing that the wings should be spread to both sides, who has ever seen the wings looped on his back?

Mai Xizhen sighed, "The Julin Sect has suffered a big loss this time, almost all of their adult eight-winged lions have been dispatched, looking at the situation just now, there are about fifteen less, but the sound in the town is not as fierce as the previous fight, I am afraid that there is no hope of survival, and the elites on their backs are also more auspicious." The combat power of the eight-winged lion is mainly reflected in close combat, but it is afraid of fire! Especially long-range fire attacks! If the back wings are burned, it is even more inconvenient to dodge, and it is possible to be burned alive. Most of the exercises of the Julin Sect are to manipulate various plants as weapons, and I can't imagine that the ambush soldiers hidden in Xia Yin Town are fire-attribute demonic beasts, which are precisely the nemesis of their exercises!

Cheng Fei suddenly thought of something, he recalled it carefully, and strengthened his thoughts.

There is a vicious dog alley commonly known as the locals in Xiayin Town, which is the alley where Wang Xiaoding's fat and thin guards want to trick Cheng Fei into, and there are often more than a dozen vicious dogs running rampant in the alley, and it is difficult for people who strayed into the alley to get out.

It is said that the owner of the vicious dog is the descendant of the former ranger, although their vicious dog is fierce, but every time it causes death or injury, it takes the initiative to compensate, and the vicious dog never goes out of the alley, and the chivalrous hermit faction often mediates, and no one is willing to delve into this issue after a long time.

Chu Feng, who has always been skeptical of the Xia Yin faction, has long discovered the abnormality in the alley, and there are not only a dozen vicious dogs in the alley, but thousands!

In the middle of the alley, there is a particularly large yard, and all the vicious dogs are secretly kept inside, and the dozen or so vicious dogs that everyone sees from outside the alley are not always the dozens, but thousands of vicious dogs take turns to let go.

Chu Feng once regarded this incident as an anomaly in the town and told Cheng Fei, but neither of them was closely connected with the Xia Yin faction, so Cheng Fei didn't think about it anymore.

Cheng Fei had seen those vicious dogs outside the alley, their faces were hideous and weird, and their dark red hair almost hung down to the ground.

When the eight-winged lion swooped down to slaughter the fire-attribute demonic beasts before, one by one the beast heads larger than the water tank flew into the air, Cheng Fei felt that those hideous and weird beast heads were a little familiar, and if he thought about it carefully, he was a little unfamiliar, and he couldn't tell where he had seen them.

Now Cheng Fei can be completely sure that those flying beast heads are almost exactly the same as the vicious dogs in Vicious Dog Alley! It's just that the heads of those vicious dogs are only the size of a football! But what is so strange about the eight-winged lion that can become the size of a kitten, and those fire-attribute demonic beasts that become the size of a dog?

What made Cheng Fei even more determined was that every time the fire tongue's air attack weakened, there would be a feeling of rapid strengthening, and now that I think about it, it was not the fire attribute demon beast that regained its power after resting, but a new fire attribute demon beast joined! Because the direction and position of the fire tongue have changed significantly! And it is a batch of changes! It is by no means the reason why a few demon beasts are messing around.

Cheng Fei silently calculated, the fire attribute demonic beasts that appeared just now should be between three hundred and thirty and fifty, and now they should remain above two hundred, otherwise they will not be able to maintain the current situation.

That is to say, at most nine fire-attribute demonic beasts can be exchanged for the life of an eight-winged lion, and according to this ratio, the remaining forty-five eight-winged lions of the Julin faction, the price that the Xia Yin faction has to pay is about four hundred fire-attribute demonic beasts.

Cheng Fei had to admire, the Xia Yin Sect was really willing! But it was also a good calculation! If thousands of demonic beasts poured out at once, it would inevitably cause the Yaohua Sect to attach great importance to it and a strong counterattack, and it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose. But this tactic of adding fuel to the firewood, like boiling a frog in warm water, can destroy the eight-winged lion with huge destructive power before the other party can figure it out.

After the total annihilation of the eight-winged lion, there are still about two hundred demonic beasts on the face of the Xia Yin Sect, and they can still block the progress of Meng Lang, the Yin Gu Sect, and the Returning God Sect as before, and at the same time, there are still two or three hundred demonic beasts that have not appeared, which is still a potential huge threat to the follow-up power of the Yaohua Sect.

But Cheng Fei wouldn't allow this kind of thing to happen, he made up his mind, and pulled Mai Xizhen, who was staring at the eight-winged lion fluttering up and down with a dejected face, "I'll give you a big credit!"

Mai Xizhen immediately turned her face, not understanding what Cheng Fei meant.

Because there were other people watching the battle not far away, Cheng Fei put his mouth attached to her ear and spoke.

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Mai Xizhen grabbed his wrist, "Don't talk to me, hurry up and see my master!"

Mai Xizhen unfolded her steps, volleyed into the void, and the cultivation of the Cloud Qi Realm exploded instantly, heading straight to the central tent.

Cheng Fei bared his teeth in pain, "It's too barbaric!

Mai Xizhen stared at the front with her eyes and hurried away, she didn't even care to look at him, "The battlefield is changing rapidly, there is no delay! Don't make any noise, it's coming soon, and some good medicine will feed you!"