The lion man, tiger man, bear man, leopard man with a bloody mouth, although the demon can also be fierce and vicious, but compared with these naturally beastly demons, it is still far away, and several fierce clans in the demon clan have been transferred to the front, and almost all of the demons who remain are defensive demons, although they may not be defeated for a while, but there is no reinforcement and no counterattack ability, and in the end they can only be squeezed step by step.

Blood splashed, swords flashed, the Mingyuan clan may not have sharp weapons, but his bear's powerful body is the best weapon, and the sharp claws are no less powerful than swords.

"Haha, delicious fresh meat, I'm here!"

"Don't rob me, I want to eat meat, I want to eat lots and lots of meat!"

After a claw, half of the demon's head flew out, and the blood-spattered tiger man was not only not frightened, but licked the blood on the side of his mouth anyway, as if he had drunk honey, and licked the blood on his arm.

There are not a few demons like him, the battle of Mochizuki Heights reminded them of the flesh and blood of the demons, and now that the enemies are few in number, and they have been retreating, the strong confidence arouses the desire to taste blood, and more people are thrown into the ranks of chasing the enemy, not for victory or killing, but just for that wonderful bite of fresh flesh or blood.

"Run! The orcs are coming."

Although there are a lot of demons who have suffered a big loss in Mochizuki Highland, they are also frightened when they see such a scene, not everyone can face such a bloody scene, even the celestials are trembling.

In the sky, the Flying Leopard Guards are intercepting the demon army from the mountain road, and the battle is quite smooth, after all, the demon army's military strength in the south is not enough to maintain a comprehensive defense, and it focuses more on the fortress defense battle, the Nanling Plateau is located between the Moon Heights and the Heavenly Gate in the east, it can be said that it is an almost vacuum area, and each stronghold is at most thousands of demon troops, which is a piece of cake for Jing He, who has strong personal combat power.

In their spare time, they couldn't help but set their sights on the main battlefield, the battle between 500,000 demons and the demon army, this was the first time they saw the battle of demons, but the brutality and bloodiness of the battlefield far exceeded the imagination space, almost everyone who saw the battle with their own eyes had a feeling of vomiting, and the scene of cannibalism completely shocked the reinforcements who were sniping from the east of the mountain road.

Compared to the demons, they are definitely the birth of civilization, and the killing is cruel, but no one has ever thought of treating these demons as food, let alone imagining eating the opponent's meat while slaughtering the opponent.

"Big ...... My lord! Those demons are terrifying!"

Some people couldn't help but vomit in the sky, and if they hadn't seen that scene in person, they would even think that the heavenly people had been defeated.

The screams of the soldiers continued to echo in their ears, Jing He's expression was a little weird, he had already confronted the demons as early as in the western frontier, it was not that he didn't know that the demons were no different from ordinary beasts, they all liked fresh meat and blood, and the reaction to smelling blood was similar to that of flies, and they had been in a state of self-slaughter when they were in the land of the devil's breath, which can be said to be a complete biological chain, and the appearance of Yeluyun not only changed their fate, but also changed their eating habits, and now it is just showing their nature, and it is not worth making a fuss.

However, he couldn't help but think about a deeper question, if the Mingyuan clan didn't have Yeluyun, what kind of race would it be?

Is it really okay to let these blood-eating gangsters go?

He is already the most normal celestial, at least he can still think, his subordinates have developed a fear of demons without exception, even if they don't fight, they have to stay away from these fearful, disgusting, and blood-hungry family members.

Yeluyun didn't understand, he had said to them more than once that if he set aside a space for the Mingyuan clan, they would establish a complete food chain by themselves, and herbivores and carnivores would rely on each other equally, and when they became competitors or even enemies with each other, no one would think about anything other than survival.

This is a process of turning people back into beasts, where there is no demonic breath, the demonic nature in the demon's body will not grow, but will only gradually fade with reproduction, and at the same time, Yeluyun also intends to use immortal wine to wash the body of the demon, so that they can change the cruelty and wildness in their character.

On such a battlefield, the wildness and blood-devouring of the demons are far more useful than the reserve and benevolence of the celestials, under the threat of sharp blades and bloody mouths, there was a huge commotion in the demon defense line, and the demon army guarding the position saw with his own eyes that the enemy tore the failed escaping companion into two halves, half of it was stuffed into his mouth, and the other half was handed over to his comrades-in-arms, as if he was sharing the delicious food of the world, and even some demons were biting half of the demon's body in their mouths and rushing to the position of the demon army, no matter how determined the demon could not face such a brutal enemy, One by one, they were so frightened that they fled in the direction of Mochizuki Heights, and in their opinion, staying would only become a delicacy in the mouths of the enemy.

Yeluyun completely relaxed the actions of the demons, even if he ate all the demons in the southern Xinjiang, it was a merit, and he couldn't make the demons unhappy for this kind of thing, and it was an annoying thing for those powerful partners to teach a lesson.

He drove the wind beast to stop at a height of fifty zhang above the ground and waited quietly, surrounded only by a light wind, and the lonely figure had an inexplicable deterrent, and the heavenly power from the sky could be felt on the ground, whether attacking or defending.

The flying demon is what he is most concerned about at the moment, whether it is a celestial or a demon army, if the power of the flying demon is expelled from the war, then everything will become more pure. Without the assistance of the Flying Demon, no matter how strong the main force of the demon army is, it will not be able to set foot on the Split Sky Illusory Land, and it can be said that mastering the Flying Demon will control the fate of Ming Yuantian.

However, he also knew very well in his heart that the celestials could also live in peace with the demons, after all, the demons were born and raised in Mingyuan, and the demons had killed countless celestials, and the blame was inevitable, and the flying demons must understand that even if they surrendered, they might not have a good end, and how to decide was all in the thoughts of the flying demons.

Excluding the threat from the air, the battle went very smoothly, and in just half a day, all the 500,000 troops of the demons landed on the shore, not only that, but they also broke through the three lines of defense of the demon army in a row, and killed all the way to the face boundary of the Nanling Plateau with an unstoppable momentum, facing the Mochizuki Heights across the river.

Due to the speed of the attack was too fast, and there was no flying demon to transmit the message, the garrison of Mochizuki Heights did not know that there was a big battle next to it, and the entire highland had been immersed in an atmosphere of idleness, and suddenly found that a large number of demons appeared on the opposite bank, and only then did they realize that something unimaginable had happened in the immediate vicinity.

"Enemies, enemies!"

"Why are those horrible families in Southridge Heights?

At this time, they suddenly found that none of the flying demons patrolling in the air were gone, as if they had evaporated out of thin air, so they looked like blind people.

As the commander of the demon army of Mochizuki Heights, the generalissimo of the gods and demons, Bao Erbo, was almost the last to know that the Nanling Heights were occupied by demons, and he was drunk for several days, and his bamboo pole-shaped body seemed to have been soaked in a wine vat, and everywhere he went, he was full of alcohol.

"What's the matter? Why are there demons on the other side, drive them away?"

With such a drunken leader, the soldiers of the demon army's remaining troops can imagine that the incompetent superiors are not enough to rely on, so the morale of the demon army is declining day by day, and when they begin to look for a way out, they suddenly feel that the flying demon that has been ignored and even abused is so important.