Shekou Dao and the Demon Slaying Army of Evil Wind Ridge exerted their strength at the same time, and in the absence of a commander, the morale of the Demon Clan Army was low, and soon the Demon Slaying Army made a breakthrough.

The chaotic demon army was already a little careless at the moment.

After abandoning the defenses of Shekou Road and Evil Wind Ridge, the demon army quickly converged to the rear of Nile Peak.

At this moment, they had lost control of the Nile Peak, and a group of demon clans led by Zi Du rushed into the camp, looking at Xiahou Ling, who was still indifferent, and couldn't help but be suspicious.

The demon slaying army is like a bamboo, destroying the city and pulling out the village along the way, Xiahou Ling can still be so calm, could it be that he has another plan?

All the monsters, you look at me, I look at you, they looked at each other for a while, and under the eyes of the other demon clans, they could only take two more steps forward.

"Lord Xiahou, the Demon Slayer Army is about to be killed, what should we do now?"

"No hurry, no hurry, you must hold the Nile." Xiahou Ling said lightly.

His tone was very calm, so calm that it made Zi Mu feel an indescribable awkwardness in his heart.

"But...... But we may not be able to hold on!" A demon whispered.

"Nonsense! You don't know how important the Nile is, don't you want to disappoint the Demon God?" Xiahou Ling's expression suddenly became serious.

The demon clan in the camp tent immediately didn't dare to say anything.

"Understood...... Lord Xiahou, we will do our best!"

Although they felt in their hearts that some of the words that Xiahou Ling said now did not have a backache when he stood and spoke.

But right now, they don't know how to refute it.

Vane and Ruixing are not there, and the current Nile Peak is Xiahou Ling's final say.

Anyway, Xiahou Ling is also here, and he didn't run, so what can they say if they are dumb?

Thinking of this, Zi Mu and other monsters could only bite the bullet and continue to fight with the demon slaying army.

They could truly feel that the demon clan army had lost momentum at this moment.

When Brother Compass was still there, he could barely hold on, but now, what awaits them is a rout.

And that's exactly what happened.

Under the ferocious offensive of the demon slaying army, several lines of defense of the demon army on the Nile Peak were routed, and there were deafening shouts of killing everywhere, and a group of masters led by Meng Xinshu marched forward.

Seeing his companions fall one by one, Ziho rushed into the camp again to discuss it with Xiahou Ling.

Looking at Xiahou Ling's expression that was still calm at the moment, the hoarse posture was really unbearable.

"Lord Xiahou, the demon slaying army has already been killed, and it can't be defended! I really can't hold it!"

"So what?" Xiahou Ling said indifferently, "Then die here."

Zi's hoarse pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't believe that these words came from Xiahou Ling's mouth.

These demon clans may really be willing to give their lives for the demon god.

But Xiahou Ling is a human race!

Moreover, it's just a Nile Peak, even if it is really taken away by the Demon Slayer Army this time, it's not a big deal, it's a big deal to grab it back later, is it necessary to have this? Xiushu.com

Zi Due's face was solemn, and he also said his thoughts.

"Lord Xiahou, with all due respect, if we continue to fight like this, we will suffer heavy losses! Now, we still have a way to retreat, as long as we withdraw, the Demon Slayer Army will not chase after us, and when we regain our strength, we will definitely be able to regain the Nile Peak!"

Anyway, it's not like this kind of thing the demon clan hasn't experienced before, what's the big deal?

Zilu is definitely not a demon clan with leadership ability, but this is all on the bright side, and any demon clan can see it.

He didn't understand, the current situation was already so clear, why did Xiahou Ling die?

But suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from outside.

"Oh no, my lord! The Demon Slayer has already slain!"

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His dumb face changed greatly, and he looked at Xiahou Ling again, but the other party was still sitting calmly.

"Lord Xiahou, why don't you go out and kill the enemy?!" He said hoarsely, with gloomy eyes.

Even if you don't have a long brain, you should understand it now.

Wrong!

It's so wrong!

Until now, Xiahou Ling has not issued any order to retreat, and it seems that he wants to take them with him to live and die with Demon Mountain.

Although Zimu didn't agree with the other party's decision, but the other party talked about the demon god, and he really couldn't refute anything.

But the strange thing is that since Xiahou Ling decided to defend Nile Peak, why didn't he do it until now? The other party is an S-level formation master, and his strength is very strong, even if he is also a powerful compass brother, he may not necessarily take him.

If Xiahou Ling was willing to do it, it would be almost impossible for the Demon Slaying Army to want such a momentum.

This made Zi Dumb really incomprehensible.

Sensing that something was wrong, he quickened his pace.

The distance between him and Xiahou Ling was getting closer and closer.

"Stop! What are you going to do?!" Xiahou Ling suddenly shouted angrily.

Zi was hoarse and didn't speak, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Hou Ling.

"Presumptuous!" Xiahou Ling was angry, but he didn't make the next move, and he was really choked by the neck like this.

But there was no joy in the hoarse heart, but a chill rushed straight to the brain, and the body trembled.

Cold!

It's so cold!

The blood on his body seemed to have coagulated at this moment.

After realizing it, he threw Xiahou Ling out fiercely, cursed a few swear words, and quickly rushed out of the camp.

"Retreat! Retreat all! Save your strength and give up the Nile! Retreat!"

Hearing this voice, the demon army quickly began to retreat.

It is said to be a retreat, but in fact it is a rout and a flight.

It stands to reason that Xiahou Ling at this time is still on the Nile Peak, whether he retreats or not, and he is not dumb and has the final say, and these demon clans also know it in their hearts.

But when life and death are at stake, who doesn't want to live?

At this time, I rushed up to ask who this meant, and that was really lacking in heart!

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, at this critical moment, they are more willing to listen to what they want to hear.

Soon, Meng Xinshu led people to the camp tent.

Seeing Xiahou Ling sitting upright, his expression was a little puzzled.

The other party just stared at him directly, without any complicated colors in his eyes.

"Are you, have you given up resistance?" Meng Xinshu asked.

"Hmph, what about life, what about death? I'm going to live and die with the Nile!" Xiahou Ling said.

These words made Meng Xinshu even more puzzled.

"Meng Xingjun, this guy seems to be a little wrong?" Cui Yingying, who was behind, whispered.

"Oh?"

Meng Xinshu pondered for a moment, and suddenly rushed out towards Xiahou Ling.

He waved the hammer in his hand, murderous, and stared at Xiahou Ling with his eyes, wanting to see what other means the other party had next!