Cheng Fei was so frightened that he jumped off the bed and hurriedly asked Mai Xizhen what was going on outside.

Mai Xizhen showed an extremely excited smile and told Cheng Fei that it was the Eight-winged Lion of the Demonic Beast of the Julin Sect who was preparing for a general attack.

According to the original plan, when the war first began, Meng Lang, the elder of the Danshitang of the Yaohua Sect, led 3,000 people to attack Xia Yin Town from the north gate.

Fifteen hundred members of the Yingu Sect and three hundred and fifty people from the Divine Sect attacked the town from the south gate. Among them, the Yingu Sect is assisted by the spirit beast rock crossbow tapir, and the Coming God Sect is assisted by the strange beast pecking iron dove.

If the resistance they encounter is not fierce, the Gathering Forest Sect and their eight-winged lion will not be exposed, and will be used as a secret weapon to attack the Hidden Spirit Ruins.

If the advance of the team entering the town is blocked, it will send a signal to attack from the east and west, and the 2,400 people of the Julin faction waiting on the east and west sides of Xia Yin Town will fly directly onto the walls of Xia Yin Town to attack, with the assistance of sixty eight-winged lions.

Of course, it is necessary to deter the enemy before the general attack, which can not only break their fighting spirit, but also disrupt their deployment.

The simultaneous roar of the eight-winged lion just now and the simultaneous stamping on the ground were the first steps to deter the enemy, and the next sixty eight-winged lions flew together to be spectacular.

Cheng Fei was surprised when he heard Mai Xizhen's introduction, those eight-winged lions were at least three or four miles away, and even the ground here shook like an earthquake, and the pen stand on the table almost fell to the ground, how big is this eight-winged lion?

Looking at the elated appearance of Mai Xizhen, who was smiling and squinting, Cheng Fei couldn't help but remind her that the team entering the town would only ask for the eight-winged lion to attack if the advance was blocked, which meant that the battle inside was very cruel, and it was not appropriate to be so happy, right?

Mai Xizhen also felt too excited, stuck out her tongue, and then defended herself by saying that she was just so excited to see sixty eight-winged lions flying together.

Mai Xizhen ran out of the tent with her legs, Cheng Fei knew that she was going to see the eight-winged lion, of course such an opportunity would not be missed, and he immediately followed out.

On the east and west sides of Xia Yin Town, there are thirty majestic eight-winged lions hovering in the air with huge wings, like heavy trucks with wings, waiting for the command to start and sprint. On the back of each eight-winged lion, there were dozens of heavily armed elites of the Gathering Forest Sect, which reminded Cheng Fei of the heavenly soldiers and generals who stood proudly in the clouds in Journey to the West.

There are only two words that can describe the current mood of Cheng Fei, and that is -- shock! Two more words, that is-- excitement!

Mai Xizhen looked at Cheng Fei's expression and smiled dumbly, and pouted disdainfully, "I'm embarrassed to say that you're more excited than me!"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Cheng Fei hurriedly staggered the topic: "You just said that they may be used as a secret weapon to attack the Xia Yin Spirit Ruins, and people are easy to hide, but such a big eight-winged lion is still sixty, how can it be hidden?"

Mai Xizhen looked at Cheng Fei in surprise, "No, you don't know this?" The Monster Eight-winged Lion can be big or small, and when it was the youngest, it was like a kitten, how could it not be hidden?"

Cheng Fei smiled embarrassedly, he really didn't know, because it was impossible to introduce everything in the book, and it was impossible for him to remember everything, for example, this eight-winged lion, he had no impression at all.

What makes him wonder is that there is only one pair of wings, why is it called an eight-winged lion?

Hearing only the sound of "whoosh", the eight-winged lion king in the first place opened his mouth like a cave and roared angrily, and all the eight-winged lions made a swooping posture.

Suddenly, a strange whirring sound sounded, and more than a dozen dark red tongues of fire rushed into the air and pounced on the eight-winged lion king!

With a snap, another pair of wings opened under the wings of the eight-winged lion king, a pair of even more huge wings.

But the wings were not fully extended, and the tips of the two giant wings folded together under the four claws formed an inverted triangle with the body, which covered his body and the person on his back.

More than a dozen tongues of fire attacked the giant wings of the eight-winged lion king, like throwing a dozen flaming matches onto the security door, disintegrating a few sparks before extinguishing.

The eight-winged lion king had just opened its folded giant wings, and more than a dozen tongues of fire roared in an even thicker and faster way! It had no choice but to enter a defensive posture again.

This time the attack was like a dozen men holding torches against the door, making a dull crashing sound.

After the firelight disappeared, the eight-winged lion king's giant wings left a dozen spots.

The eight-winged lion king had just spread its giant wings, but it quickly closed them, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of thick and swift tongues of fire bombarded its giant wings, shaking it so much that it slid diagonally upwards for more than a dozen zhang before it stabilized its body.

The eight-winged lion king let out a low and passionate roar, and the restless eight-winged lion group immediately accepted the order, crackling into a piece, and a pair of sharp wings instantly gave birth between their chests and backs, like a huge river turning knife, like a sharp mountain axe, accompanied by a roar, swooping down to the ground!

However, hundreds of tongues of fire erupted, and the eight-winged lions had to show their huge wings to enter a defensive posture, and the speed slowed down sharply, and the progress of the attack came to an abrupt halt.

The Eight-Winged Lion King slowly spread his giant wings, saw the situation below, roared again, and circled back and forth over Xia Yin Town, making it impossible for the pursuing tongue of fire to locate the attack.

The eight-winged lions received new orders and immediately entered a spiral dive.

Their two giant wings staggered under their chest and abdomen to adjust their angles, and while defending, they also reduced the resistance of the wind, and the pursuing tongues of fire repeatedly failed.

Most of the eight-winged lions were forced back into the air by the denser indiscriminate tongues of fire, but a dozen eight-winged lions were able to attack, and the town heard a mournful roar that did not belong to the eight-winged lions, and the dense tongues of fire immediately became thin. More eight-winged lions swooped down, and beast heads larger than water tanks flew into the air.

Cheng Fei felt that those hideous and weird beast heads were a little familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, he was a little unfamiliar, and he couldn't say where he had seen them.

Mai Xizhen breathed a sigh of relief, but complained that there was a wall barrier, and she didn't know what was going on inside.

Based on the screams and roars and the flying beast heads just now, she speculated that those tongues of fire were not done by humans, but should be the fire-attribute demonic beasts of the Xia Yin Sect, and they were now being slaughtered by the eight-winged lion.

As soon as Mai Xizhen's words fell, the sound of a heavy hammer hitting the ground was shocking, the roars of demonic beasts came and went, and the sound of buildings collapsing was endless, and there was more than one sound. Obviously, the situation of the battle has changed, and the demonic beasts on both sides have fallen into a tug-of-war that is difficult to decide, and I am afraid that the whole town will not be able to live in peace.

Cheng Fei frowned, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the war, but who will provoke the civilians who are forced to get involved in the war?

Mai Xizhen inadvertently glanced at Cheng Fei, found that he was in a wrong mood, and asked him if he was worried about the safety of ordinary people, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Mai Xizhen pointed to the crowd watching the battle in the distance, "Do you see those people who are not uniformly dressed? These are the people who are surrounded by the disciples of the Yaohua Sect, they are the people and tourists who have withdrawn from the south gate of the town. Because it is impossible to fully confirm their relationship with the Xia Yin Sect, they can only limit their range of activities for the time being. Yaohua Sect has always had the virtue of a good life, so it will advance step by step from the ground first, rather than attacking in an all-out way. Whether it was Elder Meng Lang's side, or the Yin Gu Sect and the Returning God Sect that entered the town from here, in accordance with the requirements of the sect master, they were equipped with disciples of the Yaohua Sect who preached why the Xia Yin Sect was cleared, and basically mobilized the people from house to house to take refuge in the town. But "

Mai Xizhen was a little sad, and her mood was rarely heavy.