Chapter Seventy-Three: The Night Brake God

"Boy, I want to warn you cautiously, anger will inspire Hachihan's anger, you must control your anger, otherwise you will become a tyrannical monster forever, and you will never come back! When the time comes, you will kill everyone around you. ”

The words of the ancient dragon Huo Weitan suddenly sounded in Wu Yu's mind, and the young man's dull eyes instantly regained their lustre. When he saw the direction in which the fire super holy beast Flame Lion Phantom was pounced, Wu Yu was shocked and hurriedly pressed down with both hands.

The Flame Lion Phantom that pounced on the walls of the main fortress suddenly changed direction and slammed down.

"Boom ——!"

The wall on the left side of the main fortress suddenly rushed out of a blazing wave, mushroom-shaped smoke rushed up to the sky, debris and fragments flew sideways, shooting out like sharp arrows, and the severed limbs of those necromantic warriors on the city wall flew everywhere with blood light, and the wall more than 10 meters thick fell down with a bang.

The shadow of the Flame Lion vanished, replaced by crumbling walls and burning flames.

At this time, Wu Yuxin's body was already covered with cold sweat, and he almost made a big mistake just now! Fortunately, the boy finally regained his will in time to control the situation, and by mistake, the blown up wall also blocked the Necromancy's attack on the left side of the main fortress wall.

The city wall has been blown up, and Wu Yu has no need to defend here. He took up his fighting spirit and jumped back to the walls of the main fort with a "big leap".

As soon as the offensive on the left side stopped, the pressure on the Yaksha people defending the walls of the main fortress was much reduced. After landing, those Yaksha people faced Wu Yu in awe, and they were shocked by the deafening explosion just now.

Suddenly, Wu Yu felt something under his feet tug at his pants, and when he looked down, he saw a crawling necromantic severed arm. Wu Yu suddenly felt disgusted, and hurriedly kicked the corner away. I didn't expect that this necromantic clan was torn apart, and his hands could still move! These disgusting guys are simply harder than a cockroach's life!

"What a powerful attack! Excellency...... Could it be the Holy Demon Swordsman? ”

The Yaksha King Mi Fu has a good understanding of the division of human strength in the French world.

"Uh...... This one...... It's not a ......."

"Huh...... I thought that blow would end up here...... It's really scary. ”

Wu Yu was embarrassed, and subconsciously stared at the machete in the hand of the Yaksha King Minu. Wu Yu thought to himself: If he knew the situation at that time, would he be angry and slash down?

Wu Yu hurriedly closed his eyes to check the status of the magic power in his body, although the magic power was consumed, but unexpectedly it was not consumed much, it seems that the magic power released just now mainly came from the eight Han in the body, which made Wu Yu feel a little relieved.

Wait a minute, he'll need to use his magic to open the magic teleportation!

To be on the safe side, Wu Yu still took out a bottle of "Magic Potion Return" from the empty pocket and poured it down. Fortunately, the Void Pocket had prepared a "Magic Return Potion" in advance, which came in handy at this time. However, the "Healing Potion" does not replenish physical mana immediately after drinking, and it also takes a little time to recover. As for the amount of mana restored and the length of time it takes to regenerate mana, it mainly depends on the level of the "mana recovery potion". The main thing in Wu Yu's Void Pocket is the level 2 "Magic Return Potion", which was given to him by the elf fat man in Kilan Mountain last time, and this level of "Magic Return Potion" can restore 40% of the magic power in his body within 15 minutes.

At this time, the battle situation had a new change, and several different necromantic clans jumped down from the city wall, according to the previous introduction of the Yaksha King Mifu, Wu Yu recognized these necromantic warriors at once.

Those are the High Eldarns, Necromantic Knights, and Necromancers!

The physique of the Yaksha people is obviously stronger than that of the humans of the French World Continent, and even the old and weak women and children of the Yaksha people are not much worse than ordinary human soldiers. But their combat power was not enough to fight these high-level necromantic warriors, let alone necromantic knights and necromantic wizards who were more powerful than necromantic warriors.

The walls of the main fortress have been defended by them from the beginning, and the strong Yaksha retreated to the second line, and at first there were 68 Yaksha warriors on the wall, and after about 20 minutes of fighting, 33 people still survived. And after these high-level necromantic clans were killed, in just 3 minutes, nearly half of them had already fallen!

In the face of the falling clansmen, the Yaksha King Mi Nu still had a cold expression, but his moist eyes tore through his disguise. Just now, his wife was cut off by a necromantic knight......

"Gurgling ......"

A head rolled down at Wu Yu's feet, and Wu Yu looked down to see that it was an elderly Yaksha clansman......

"Slaughter everything!"

There was a murmuring sound in his ears, Wu Yu's blood was boiling uncontrollably, his pupils shrank, and Huang Shenglong's yellow agate-like pupils appeared, and a trace of chaos appeared in the sea of will.

A hand slapped on Wu Yu's shoulder, and Wu Yu's yellow agate pupils disappeared.

"Brave from afar, you go to the main castle hall now."

The Yaksha King Mi Nu pointed to the three men and one woman next to him in turn, and introduced them in turn.

"Floating difficulties, floating pictures, floating waves and thinking tides. Their children, of royal blood from the Yakshas, will follow you to the world of Fran. ”

The eyes of the four Yaksha were red, and before they knew it, tears were rolling down their cheeks, and their eyes were full of reluctance. In fact, last night, the Yaksha King Mi Nu had already asked them to go to the lord's room to persuade them well, and those who should cry also cried, and they should make trouble, so the Yaksha King Mi Nu now asked them to leave with Wu Yu, and the four of them did not react too excitedly.

Wu Yu glanced at the four Yakshas: two people who looked about the same age as Wu Yu, one of them had strong muscles and a great body, and the other was a fat man with a round belly. A young boy of the Yaksha tribe, who looked about the same age as Deaton. The last Yaksha girl, with a charming appearance, is like a painting.

Wu Yu was slightly stunned when he saw this Yaksha girl, when he came to this main castle hall to greet them for the first time, he thought that no one could understand what he said, and he once made such a joke.

"Wow, hello, young lady, you're beautiful, it would be better if you could be my wife......"

Belch...... When she said it, the object was actually her......

The last of the Yaksha on the other side of the walls of the main fortress fell.

"So, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go quickly? Floating Trouble, Floating Map, Floating Wave and Sixi, remember your responsibility, go to the world of Farland to find the people left there 5,000 years ago, and lead us Yaksha to glory again! ”

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, the Yaksha King was angry in French, could it be that all four of them knew French? The joke before that......

Wu Yu suddenly felt like he wanted to find a gap to get into......

Wu Yu waved his hand to the four of them and entered the gate first, Fu Jian, Fu Tu, Fu Bo and Si Xi took one last look at his father and his clansmen, wiped their tears and followed closely behind.

The Yaksha King strode forward with a dazzling eye, and all the Yaksha soldiers took a step forward.

"Yakossha!"

"Yakossha!"

"Yakossha!"

……

Cutting open his palm with his sharp nails, and blood dripping from his palm, the Yaksha King Mi Nu and all the Yaksha soldiers shouted this. Like some kind of incantation, the blood of their palms spurted out as the last note of the shout sank into the sky, forming a bewitching pattern under their feet. Suddenly, a black mist of dancing lightning rose from the bodies of these Yakshas. The black mist enveloped them, and they tumbled and boiled, transforming into the form of a fierce giant. The giant wrapped the Yaksha soldiers in a translucent suit.

"Arossha" is an ancient spell of the Yaksha clan, chanting a spell to sacrifice a little blood on the body, you can summon the "Night Brake God" to fight, which is their unique skill.

At this time, after the Yaksha King was enveloped by the giant condensed by the black mist, his black mist giant was the tallest, and the height of the "Night Brake God" he summoned reached ten meters.

The Yaksha King who summoned the "Night Brake God" jumped up angrily, and he threw a punch, and the black mist giant "Night Brake God" wrapped around his body also made the same action as him, and smashed the necromantic clan on the wall of the main fortress with a punch......

This is the last picture Wu Yu saw when he turned around, the next second.

"Bang Bang ......"

The door to the hall was closed from the outside, and then the whole hall shook, and the wall on the door collapsed. It was the Yakshatras outside who smashed down several buttresses above the main fort and sealed the gates.

Futu, Futu, Fubo, and Sixi's faces were all ugly, but now they didn't have time to grieve at all. Wu Yu greeted them, and led them to the lord's room. The rune array carved by Fanny has been completed, and there is still a small area that has not yet been carved. Wu Yu didn't call Fanny either, but stood next to him and waited quietly.

Fannie's carving runes at this time had reached the realm of selflessness, and the carved rune pen in her hand even gave people a momentum of slashing with a fast sword, and the speed was also smooth.

It was the first time I saw Fanny carving runes, and looking at the structure of this rune array, it was extremely complicated. Although Wu Yu didn't know much about runes, at this time, looking at Fanny who was carefully carving runes, he grabbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

Maybe Fanny is really a rune master!

From time to time, there was a violent shaking in the lord's room, like an earthquake, and you can imagine how fierce the battle outside was. I have to say that this castle is still very strong, and it will not collapse after such a movement.

Wu Yu still had a trace of regret in his heart, because he couldn't witness the battle after the Yaksha clan summoned the "Night Brake God". Looking at the momentum of their transformation just now, it seems to be very powerful. Of course, Wu Yu still doesn't know the name of the skill of the Yaksha Clan, but he later asked the princess of the Yaksha Clan, Sixi, and only then did he know that the name is "Night Brake God".

Fanny was carving runes, Wu Yu couldn't help much, he had nothing to do in the lord's room, and Wu Yu, who was at leisure, carefully looked at the four Yaksha people.

The majestic Yaksha people are called Fu Nan, who should be their boss, his face is cold, his eyes are like a cold moonlight, and he knows at a glance that he belongs to that kind of very serious person.

Futu should be the second child, with a simple look, when you see him Wu Yu, you will think of a certain elf fat man, but his fat is mainly concentrated in the stomach, if you don't look at his face, I think it's a pregnant woman!

Sixi is the third, this girl...... There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye. In one word, beauty!

The smallest of the four is Fubo, and what attracts Wu Yu's attention the most is his eyes, although he cried just now, the big eyes under the thick eyebrows still look extraordinary. It's just that Wu Yu looked at him standing there at random, and there was a faint ruffian?