After solving the threat of the ogre god clone, Wang Tiedan recalled the mount that had fled due to the fright, turned over and rode on the demonic beast, identified the direction of the Xingyue tribe, and prepared to follow the trail left by Ash and the others. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Emerald City was attacked, and it was like an arrow.

The mysterious silver fox, who escaped by luck last time, once again led a group of fallen elves to attack, with a force of 2,000 people, including many strong people like 'Amelia' who are level 9 star warriors, and even super powerhouses at the moon soul level who are hiding in the dark...... This time, the Emerald City is facing more danger than the last time, and if you are not careful, the city may be destroyed.

"I hope everyone can hold on until they get out!" Wang Tiedan secretly prayed in his heart that Daddy Manniu and the others would hold on, hoping that they would definitely hold on to the city and wait for him and the main tribe to return.

Drive!

With an angry shout, Wang Tiedan's burly and majestic back rushed towards the Yama Great Plain against the setting sun, and ran wildly against the sunset that was red from killing, and soon disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

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Half an hour later.

A middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly descended, and his figure flickered out of the void, landing on the battlefield where Duriel and the Demon God clone were fighting.

"Hmm, there are traces left by the battle of the 'Moon Soul Venerable' level powerhouses in this clearing!"

The black-robed middle-aged man looked at the messy battlefield, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and soon found the remains of the body of the two-headed ogre king Ruba on the ground, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "The owner of this corpse seems to be Luba, the leader of the ogre tribe in Crow Mountain...... A level 9 star warrior was killed?"

"Hey, no! the residual energy fluctuations in the air are not Ruba's...... It seems to be left behind by the evil demon god!?" The middle-aged man in the black robe hurriedly walked to the front of a pile of wreckage to take a closer look, and when he saw the corpse corroded by the demonic qi, he quickly had a clear answer in his heart, "It should be the abyss evil demon god descending clone that occupies this corpse, and the demonic qi left in the broken corpse will not be wrong, but...... Who is the other more powerful evil demonic aura? It feels even more ferocious than the momentum of the evil demon god!"

The middle-aged man quickly sensed that there was another and even greater evil aura in the air, and he couldn't help frowning, closing his eyes and thinking-

'If I'm not mistaken, it should be that two powerful abyss demon god clones have descended, and there was a great battle here, and then the evil demon god who occupied the ogre king Ruba was defeated by another strong man, and the demon god clone was lost!'

"It's so interesting, I didn't expect to go out to exterminate a Beamon orc tribe this time, and encounter such a strange thing, it seems that in the next period of time, the third layer of the underground world will no longer be as calm as before......" The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he suddenly looked up at the sky not far away, and said with a surprised expression: "Queen Beamon, why is she here too? Hurry up, don't be discovered by her......"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and flickered a few times, and his figure scurried into the dark forest, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

............

After a while, a graceful figure landed in the clearing.

The person who came was the crowned gold-robed woman who had just stood on the peak of the Starfall Mountain Range, and her temperament was still so elegant, noble, and heroic.

"Demon God Clone...... The Great Demon of Hell...... Or the breath of Jabas, the left prince of the fallen elves!"

The woman wearing a crown and a gorgeous golden robe walked around the traces of the fight left over from the battlefield, and soon noticed the breath left by several strong men in the air, and suddenly let out a sneer: "It's really a dog-eat-dog, I didn't expect the 'Hell Night Clan' to also run out to join in the fun, hum, it's good to die, it's all dead before people applaud......"

"Huh...... How can there still be traces left by the Demonic Beasts and the Beamon Orcs on the ground?" the noble Crown Woman's sharp eyes found the traces left by Wang Tiedan's dying struggle, "Could it be that we Beamon Orcs are also involved in this battle between masters?"

After careful investigation, no corpse left behind by the Beamon orc warrior was found, the noble woman smiled slightly, looked up at the direction of the Emerald City in the distance, and muttered softly: "The little Xingyue tribe is changing day by day, and it has not undergone earth-shaking changes in a few years, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't believe that this Beamon tribe in a single place has become so powerful, it seems that there are masters behind this tribe to help you......"

"Let's go and take a look, find out who the master behind this is to find out who the master behind this is!"

In the next second, the woman with a noble temperament disappeared from view, leaving only a faint body fragrance.

A gentle breeze blows, and everything is calm.

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Outside the Emerald City, a sea of gold.

The autumn breeze blows, and the wheat fields are filled with waves like waves, full of harvest joy.

Hundreds of townspeople were wielding sickles in the wheat fields to harvest the heavy rye, and the women behind them led the children to bundle up the harvested wheat and pile it up on the grain carts, busy, going in and out, but everyone had the most simple and happy smiles on their faces.

Outside the wheat field, Nurba rode an 'armored dragon beast' and led hundreds of militiamen on a guard patrol.

For the Beamon orcs, the autumn harvest festival is very important, which is related to the rations of the tribe from winter to the spring of next year, and must not be careless, because those robbers who do not work hard and take advantage of the autumn to rob everywhere will often go out collectively at this time to attack the orc tribe and rob everyone of the wheat that has worked hard for a year to mature, so the general mobilization of the whole people is necessary, the strong men are on guard on the periphery, the women are robbing the grain, and they are always vigilant against the robbers hiding in the shadows.

Hundreds of militia patrols were divided into several groups, forming three echelons of cordons, pulling out a large net and laying an impermeable defensive net along the wheat fields, always keeping an eye on the movement of the distant horizon.

And today it was Nurba's turn to lead the patrol, and the young mountain giant patriarch put down his blacksmith work and stood at the outermost part of the defense network conscientiously, doing his duty well.

Just as Nurba was engrossed in staring at the distant horizon and every move, suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the ground under his feet, and he noticed the abnormality, and his heart was shocked, and he quickly got up and urged his mount to run to a high place to investigate the situation.

After a while, I saw a large group of black figures suddenly emerge from the boundary between heaven and earth in the distance, like the collapse of Tihong Lake, with the vibration of the mountains and tsunamis, rushing towards the direction of the Emerald City.

Immediately afterwards, black flags appeared in the field of vision, and the black flags flying in the wind squirmed like evil pythons. There are 2,000 black-armored warriors riding all black mounts, running murderously, and the target is the direction of the Emerald City.

Enemy attack!?

The Nurba people were the first to discover the information of the enemy attack, and they realized that a large number of enemies had invaded the Emerald City, and turned around and tried their best to let out a loud shout: "The enemy attack !!"

A loud shout alarmed the Beamon warriors in the distance.

A group of wolf cavalry of the Wolf clan behind him drew their weapons from their waists, quickly rushed up, gathered around Nurba, and looked at the unknown enemy in the distance with a stern expression.

Time is fleeting.

Soon, an army wearing black light armor and riding a level 2 demonic beast 'Shadow Cheetah' appeared in view.

"The elite army of the fallen elves?" Nurba saw the true face of the enemy army clearly, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "Quick, blow the horn of the enemy attack and inform the tribal leaders to prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Woo...... Woo !!"

A sentry blew the horn he carried with him, and a deep, dull humming sound resounded across the land, sending out towards the Starfall Mountain Range behind him.

The horn of the enemy attack sounded suddenly, and the women who were busy harvesting grain in the distance hurriedly led the children back to the tribe in the animal cart, while the men took up their weapons and turned over and mounted their mounts, and quickly approached Nurba's side, and soon formed a defensive formation of several hundred people.

Hundreds of Emerald City militiamen stood on the hills, occupying the highest strategic heights, like ancient rocks towering between heaven and earth, staring at the invading enemy with cold eyes without fear, clenching the weapons in their hands, tightening the bright armor on their bodies, facing the black torrent that hit like a rolling wave, waiting with full attention to give the enemy a head-on attack.

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Woo Woo !!

The dull sound of the bull's horn broke the tranquility of the Emerald City of the Star and Moon Tribe.

Daddy Bull and the others immediately put down what they were doing, and gathered on the majestic and sturdy city wall, looking at the enemy emerging on the horizon in the distance.

"Hmm, it's an army of filthy and evil fallen elves!" Daddy Bull saw through the enemy of unknown origin at a glance.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Great Commander Wan Yan Lie, and he turned around to organize the soldiers left behind in the city to mobilize strategic materials. Soon, a large amount of defense materials were carried to the city, and materials such as ballista carts, fire oil, throwing spears, and stone-throwing carts were quickly placed in place.

Nuns Akara, Kasha, Chahi and other ordinary dark NPCs also climbed the city wall together, and dozens of female rogers who stayed behind in the Emerald City also rushed up in full gear.

The entire Emerald City moved in an orderly manner, like a wind-wound war beast, opening its bloody jaws and baring its sharp fangs towards the invading enemy.

"Daddy Bull, who would dare to attack our Emerald City at this juncture?" Sister Akara asked calmly.

Daddy Bull kicked his eyes, and the silver ring on his nose shook and hula, "Hmph, it's the evil elves in the Fallen Forest, a bunch of dirty, ugly, shameless people whose hands are stained with the blood of our Beamon orcs!"

"Evil elves?" Sister Akara and the others understood the identity of the enemy who had come to attack them.

Since following Wang Tiedan to this underground world, a group of NPCs have made up some knowledge about the underground world and learned a lot of information about hostile forces, including fallen elves.

"Hmph, thousands of soldiers and horses want to invade our Emerald City, are we really soft persimmons easy to pinch?" The tall and burly female man Kasha sneered, shook the red cloak behind her heroically, waved her hand at a group of eager female Roggs, and shouted: "Girls, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!"

"No!"

Dozens of female rogers put on black cloaks, hid their true faces in the shadows, followed the Kasha leader down the city wall, turned over and crossed the tribal wolf, and rushed out of the city gate in a heroic manner, running away against the black wave. (To be continued.) )