Ten miles north of the Terran city.

The army of millions of demon clans has been divided into seven waves and is ready to go.

This kind of saturation siege, they have carried out countless times, each time they fought extremely fiercely, and after exchanging lives with the Terran army, they returned in vain, and after relieving, the city wall of the Terran that had been damaged to a certain extent has been repaired.

It's too fast.

They're just too fast.

The seven demon saints all have a toothache, all the previous battles, they were watching the battle with Ying Wuji, on the one hand, they wanted to restrict Ying Wuji, so as not to let him enter the battlefield, because Ji Hong said that Ying Wuji may only be in the middle of the demon saint in the demon saint, once he enters the commanding army, the strongest demon saint is difficult to match.

On the other hand, it is to use the crushing scene to prompt Ying Wuji to kneel as soon as possible.

Outcome.

Ying Wuji showed no signs of slipping and kneeling.

Instead, they kind of wanted to kneel.

The cooperation between the various arms of the Terran army is not at all beyond the reach of the demon race.

They are very angry, obviously the demon clan has more troops, and the advantages are all innate, but the effect is not as demonic.

The Terrans are all the same size, but they are capable of performing a wide variety of tactics, and even the most vulnerable archers and gunners are fully protected.

Actually, it makes sense.

But you can't learn.

Nest fire.

But this nest fire can be over.

Because today's battle will be successful.

It's just that.

There were a few demon saints who were quite apprehensive in their hearts.

Because...... In this battle, there is a high probability that one of them will die.

The demon army is saturated, so it doesn't matter about the distribution of troops, the seven great sages of the demon clan, but there are not so many strong people of the same level of the human race, they only need to break down a city to win, so the seven saints attack the seven cities is the highest winning rate.

But how will the Terrans respond?

With the corpse of Kunpeng present, the Terran side can completely decide for itself how to use the master to arrange the formation.

No matter which city Ying Wuji chooses, the demon saint who attacks this city will face great pressure.

If it's the top three demon saints, it's okay, but at most it's getting tricky.

But if it's a demon saint at the back, it's really life-threatening.

Other words.

This battle is to be won.

But if you're unlucky, there's a chance that the Demon Saint will fall.

At the beginning, when it was decided to attack the city like this, the three demon clan sages who were ranked lower were a little panicked.

Although they all think that the probability of Ying Wuji picking soft persimmons is not large, after all, it is easy to break the city.

But......

What if?

Fortunately, the Akajiri horse monkey thought of a countermeasure, that is, no matter who died, the other six saints would try their best to support the deceased clan and use the demon yuan to help his descendants cultivate in order to keep their position as the demon saint.

He even took out a drop of Origin Essence Blood on the spot.

In the end, the seven Great Sages all took out a drop of Origin Essence Blood and refined a Demon Blood Pill as compensation for the dead.

The Demon Blood Pill refined by the Seven Demon Saints, for the Demon Clan, it was really a Heavenly Chosen Divine Object.

So.

Sending death can be steady.

Of course, it's better not to die if you can.

They didn't think that Ying Wuji would pick soft persimmons to pinch, because defending the city was his first priority.

Even if you really want to pick up soft persimmons, there are still so many demon kings and demons in the demon clan!

"Hum~"

All the demon clan's heads twitched.

Then the voice of the Akajiri horse monkey reached their ears.

"Troops!"

……

Seven cities.

It's like seven blind boxes.

Before the soldiers came to the city, no one knew who their opponent was.

Order.

Seven waves of demon tides attacked the city together, and the familiar sound of cannons rang out again, and the corners of the eyes of several demon saints jumped.

There is no trace of the Terran saint, and it seems that he really intends to counteract later.

The Golden-winged Dapeng looked at the artillery fire, one after another little demons fell to the ground, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, all of them were too wasteful firewood, making it difficult for his flying troops to stand alone.

Seeing his grandson being shot through the wings by an arrow, he couldn't hold back any longer.

A loud cry.

He completely revealed his original form, with a wingspan of three feet, as if covering the sky and the sun, and flew towards the city wall with a strong wind.

Peng's beak turned into several phantoms and swept towards the cannons on the city wall, although the cannons were strong, they were only mortal iron, and it was easy for him to destroy them.

But I never thought about it.

was blocked by the dark iron shields that appeared out of thin air.

I only heard a loud clang.

The shield turned to powder.

"Huh?"

The Golden-Winged Roc looked up and saw an old man with gray hair.

It looks very ordinary, and even a little thin, the kind that usually can't eat enough, and it doesn't look like a master at all.

This old man, he's seen.

I saw it in the portrait given by Ji Hong.

Wu asked.

The sage of the Mo family, the former master of the Mo family, was stuck in the realm of enlightenment for decades, and finally achieved the position of a saint when he was working with a group of ink masters a few years ago.

Admired by all.

But in his eyes, he is a real rookie dog.

Ji Dong, the former ink saint, is just comparable to the great sage of the Demon Clan, how powerful can such an old waste who has been suppressed by Ji Dong for decades and can only emerge after Ji Dong dies?

Hey!

I picked a soft persimmon.

This siege, I'm afraid I will have to make the first contribution.

He looked at Wu and asked, "You Terran saints, apart from Ji Dong, have you been killed in public?" ”

Wu Wen replied with a kind smile: "No! ”

"Good!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng smiled coldly: "You are the first!" ”

Let's talk about it.

He cried, "Kill! ”

The next moment, in the midst of the demon tide, several powerful auras rose into the air.

The fowl demons flying in the sky are all respected by the golden-winged Dapeng, and there are not many people who follow the golden-winged Dapeng this time.

They didn't expect that they were so lucky to pick up one of the softest persimmons.

This city.

It will definitely be captured.

The golden-winged Dapeng gave an order, and the demon kings rushed towards Wu Wen together.

Defeat this saint, and no one will be able to stop them from occupying the majestic city in front of them.

They also wanted to see how vulnerable the so-called Terran saints were.

The Golden-Winged Roc doesn't mean to fight alone at all?

For him, only the strong deserve to fight him alone.

The old man of the Terran in front of him was obviously not a strong man.

Since it doesn't count, then it only deserves to be slaughtered by him!

Massacre, what kind of integrity are you talking about?

Perhaps in the eyes of the Terrans, this old man is a strong man, a saint.

But in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc, Wu Wen is no different from food, after all, he has not hunted the Demon King.

However.

He didn't see fear in Wu Wen's eyes, not even a hint of panic.

This old man of the Terran race, who didn't seem to have the slightest strong demeanor, just smiled faintly.

Lips move slightly.

Spit out two words.

"Non-offensive!"

In the next moment, up and down the city wall, strange-looking and unarmed people chanted in unison.

"Non-offensive!"

Golden-winged Roc: "??? ”

Are there something wrong with these people's heads?

If you're fighting, you don't have a weapon, what's the point?

Win by lip service?

But the next moment, he sensed something was wrong.

Because the murderous anger in his chest just now seemed to ...... Scattered?

The figure of the broken air stopped out of thin air.

The siege formation formed by a demon saint and several demon kings was so weirdly suspended!

And not only them.

The army of demon clans on the ground also stopped charging in unison. The flying unit also turned abruptly and flew into the air and circled.

Even the archers and gunners on the Terran walls stopped attacking.

The battlefield where the sound of killing is everywhere.

Now it's so quiet that you can hear a pin dropping.

Wu asked: "......"

Golden-winged Roc: "??? ”

The two were relatively silent.

The atmosphere is very delicate.

The Golden-Winged Roc was stunned, and glanced at the battlefield with his intelligent eyes, and noticed that those who were strangely dressed and unarmed seemed to have a distortion around them.

But this distortion is not light, nor space, but something inexplicable.

This twist joins together and covers the entire battlefield.

He was a little angry: "What kind of demon method are you using?" ”

"The old man is a human race."

Wu Wen rubbed his head: "How can you know the demon law of your demon clan?" ”

The Golden-Winged Roc was very irritable: "I mean, what kind of spell are you using, and why is the effect so weird?" ”

"It's not a spell, it's a truth!"

"What's the truth?"

"War only plunders resources from one side to the hands of the other, but does not produce resources, but will cause a lot of losses to both sides, in that case, why fight?"

“……”

The Golden-winged Dapeng was stunned for a moment, feeling that what he said made sense, since war will only cause losses, why should he still fight?

Wrong!

He's farting!

The war as a whole will cause losses, but as long as I take advantage, it will be fine!

Why should I think about such a retarded question?

He said angrily: "Remove this thing, or I'll kill you!" ”

Wu Wen made a gesture of please: "Don't withdraw!" Then please take it! ”

Golden-winged Roc: "......"

He was angry.

I also want to kill the person in front of me.

But the emotions are somewhat fragmented and incoherent.

He tried his best to give birth to murderous intent in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

Why can't you have murderous intent?

Uncanny!

It's so weird.

The Golden-Winged Roc glared angrily at Wu Wen.

Wu Wen also looked at him: "Honorable driver, why don't you retire?" ”

The Golden-winged Roc said angrily: "Don't retreat!" ”

"Oh......"

Wu Wen nodded, flew back to the city wall, and set up a table.

smiled and beckoned to the golden-winged Dapeng: "Honorable driver!" If you want to understand this truth, I can tell you below! ”

Golden-winged Roc: "......"

Damn it!

What is this mind control method?

Why do I objectively want to kill him, but I can't have a subjective murderous intent!

The Golden-Winged Roc was devastated, because in the moment just now, he had tried all the secret methods to crack the mind control, but it was useless at all.

He regretted it a little, because the Akajiri horse monkey had told him not to underestimate the Terran saint, but he didn't listen.

It's uncomfortable!

Horse monkeys!

on the city walls.

Wu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the Terran Saint is not completely without an advantage over the Demon Saint with superior combat power, at least the Terran Saint is in line with the rules, and he is actually part of the rules. No matter how strong the Great Sage of the Demon Clan is, he can't reach this point.

And when he entered the sainthood, he relied on the realm of the Mo Artist with his self-comprehension, and the entry point of comprehension was the non-offensive realm of the Mo family's ground level spells.

Today, it really worked.

In a trance, the golden-winged roc had already sat on the opposite side at some point.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Wen's old mouth, and his body couldn't help but lean back slightly.

Ying Wuji, this kid still thinks that the old man is sending him to death?

Do you understand the gold content of the saints of the human race?

……

The other end.

The demonic aura on the body of the Sea-Covered Demon Jiao soared to the sky, as if a killing god descended from the sky.

When the dragon's body appeared, the human race and the demon race present trembled.

This demonic energy.

It is the evil in chaos.

It can inspire deep fear in all living beings.

But the moment he appeared.

An old man followed, and a stream of green qi condensed into a hat and buckled on his head.

"Don't kill, be benevolent!"

"Don't be resentful, forgive!"

The vigorous and righteous qi, like the breeze of a mountain stream, drove away the filthy demonic energy.

The Sea Covering Demon Jiao was a little blind, and he looked down at the bloody battlefield, and wisps of compassion came out of his heart.

It's miserable!

This kind of devastated scene is really miserable!

Everything in the world, why do you have to kill and kill?

Time.

He wanted to go down and fight, but suddenly stopped.

Wrong!

Something is wrong with my mind!

He raised his head and glared at Meng Yuan angrily, and the demonic qi on his body reappeared, intending to dissipate the green Haoran righteousness on his head.

Meng Yuan was startled, but fortunately, the sound of uniform recitation sounded on the city wall, and the Haoran righteousness on his body grew a little out of thin air, and the green qi that was almost washed away condensed again.

He stroked the head.

"Come on! Put on your hat! ”

“……”

Up and down the city walls, the fight was as enthusiastic as fire.

In mid-air, the Confucian saint single-guarded the magic Jiao.

……

"Bang!"

After a hard blow.

Two figures flew upside down.

The Akajiri horse monkey looked at his right arm, the dense hair on it had been burned clean, and he couldn't help but grin.

Glanced up.

The fire on the phoenix girl's body was incomparably bright.

She smiled faintly: "Yo! I didn't expect the Monkey Venerable to shed his hair and look the same as the human race! ”

The Akajiri horse monkey frowned slightly: "You have actually become so strong." ”

Previously, the Phoenix Maiden wanted the seat of the Great Sage, but was suppressed by the Seven Sages Union because of the concept problem.

At that time, he had fought with the Phoenix Girl, and his strength was higher than that of the Bull Demon Saint, which was really worse than the three top saints, otherwise she would not have been excluded from the Seven Saints.

After all, the demon clan is a place to talk about fists.

But now......

After only a few fights, he determined that the strength of the Phoenix Girl was on par with himself, and there was almost no winner or loser.

Perhaps, she has no way to defeat herself, but with her Void Physique, she is already invincible.

If the two sides do not set a time limit for a deathmatch, the person who suffers must be themselves.

But......

Isn't this kind of immortal seed born from the rules almost impossible to grow in strength?

How so?

Could it be that the demon fairy physique is really so strong?

The Phoenix Girl smiled faintly: "What?" Scared? ”

"Not to the point where I am scared."

The Akajiri Horse Monkey shook his head slightly: "You will definitely lose this battle, I just need to hold you back." ”

The Phoenix Girl was noncommittal, but looked him up and down with a light in her eyes: "Until now, do you think your concept is correct?" ”

The Akajiri horse monkey was silent, and he was physically and mentally exhausted in commanding each battle, and all kinds of moths made it difficult for the demon clan, which was several times that of the human race, to fight in the siege war.

He once excluded the Phoenix Girl, just because the Phoenix Girl was too inclined to the human system, which was simply unacceptable for the creatures who were born and raised.

And the demon disaster of the Chu State more than ten years ago, they also felt that the current human race was not vulnerable at all, and the so-called ethnic advantage was simply a fluke.

But I didn't expect that more than ten years later, the human race had taught them a solid lesson, and they really relied on the advantages of the race to not fall behind in the war with a difference in strength several times.

On the contrary, all kinds of problems broke out within the demon clan.

Don't...... Is this innate violation of the human race really right?

The Akajiri Horse Monkey shook his head and threw this terrible thought out of his head: "There is no need to distinguish between right and wrong, the ending can guide everything, and when the Terrans carry all this, it is not too late for you to persuade me again." ”

"That's good!"

The Phoenix Girl smiled faintly: "Then I'll persuade you again tomorrow, I can't control other cities, let's stop fighting between you and me, you can't break this city, you don't have to have too many casualties." ”

The Akajiri horse monkey pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay!" ”

Subsequently.

Order.

Both sides stopped fighting at the same time, and it was so quiet that it was almost unspeakable.

The Akajiri horse monkey glanced at the battlefield and saw that both the human race and the demon race breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart couldn't help but be a little complicated.

After all, I still don't like war!

With a wave of his hand, a water mirror appeared in front of him, which could help him see the situation of the other six cities.

And then......

He's stupid!

The Golden-winged Roc and the Sea-Covering Demon Jiao encountered two saints of the human race.

In the other few battlefields, the Nangong brothers and sisters joined forces to lead the troops to fight with the Lion Venerable, these two Terran generals who were so fierce on the battlefield before joined forces that they were able to face a demon saint without falling behind.

Dao Saint Qingwei Dao Chang had already torn off his Dao robe, revealing a body of tendon flesh, wielding a three-zhang Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, slashing at the head of the Bull Demon Saint, the fierceness of his physique was no less than that of the Bull Demon Saint, and the ghost knew what Dao he cultivated.

Another city, the golden text inside and outside the city wall looms, it seems to be the law stripes of the Central Plains of the human race, the entire battlefield is smelted together, from time to time there are thunder flashes, whoever does not abide by the law will be split, even the main attack of the demon saint was chopped, and simply stopped the battle.

Each city is very strange and dragged down in various magical ways.

The art style is completely different from the previous siege battles.

It was completely different from the situation imagined by the seven demon saints.

That's not right!

They were all dragged down, but what about Ying Wuji?

The Akajiri horse monkey felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly turned the water mirror to the last castle, and then ...... I saw a scene that made his head sweat.

Ying Wuji was covered in golden light, holding a sword with light, chasing the Netherworld Tiger Saint all over the sky.

The Nether Tiger Saint's face was full of horror.

After he lost his brother and ghost, his strength had already dropped a bit, and he was still facing Ying Wuji, whose strength had not improved much, and he was only hunted down.

But he couldn't escape, and was directly sealed in the formation by Ying Wuji.

Can't break free.

Can't escape.

can only be forced to fight with Ying Wuji.

He obviously didn't think that he could fight, and with a mouth of the Netherworld, there were countless ghosts spewing out of his mouth, these were his hundred years of accumulation, among which there were two or three ghosts at the level of the Demon King, which was also an important confidence for the Netherworld Tiger Saint to be among the great sages of the demon clan.

But now, these ghosts who are enough to make countless demon clans frightened are under the hands of Ying Wuji, but they are ...... slapped one by one, and slapped directly with one palm, and the scalp of everyone around me was numb.

The Netherworld Tiger Saint didn't even have the courage to fight with Ying Wuji with the momentum of the ghost, but the energy after the explosion of the crazy extradition ghost gathered on his throat and let out bursts of extremely sharp roars.

The whistling sound almost condensed into substance, drilling into the prohibition, this is his natal forbidden demon method.

He turned out to be ......

Run away!

The Red Jiri Horse Monkey was in a cold sweat when he saw it, he didn't expect why the Netherworld Tiger Saint was directly frightened, and he was willing to give up all the ghosts and run away.

You must know that the reason why the Tiger Saint was able to rank among the great sages of the demon clan was because of these ghosts.

Without these ghosts, he is a midstream demon king.

How terrifying has this Ying Wuji's cultivation level become, and it is worth it for him to do this?

But looking at the dense hideous wounds on the Tiger Saint's body, he seemed to understand.

Ying Wuji naturally wouldn't allow him to escape, and he wanted to bypass these ghosts by cutting open a spatial crack, but these ghosts were like the pervert who saw a beauty, and they frantically drilled into the crack.

Then it was cut to pieces by the space of the fault.

But it also blocked Ying Wuji's killing moves.

The originally airtight prohibition was actually drilled out of a hole by the roar of the Tiger Saint.

But at this time, the ghosts used to block Ying Wuji are almost exhausted.

The Tiger Saint was in a hurry and directly shattered his body.

The natal demon blood melted into the demon king Neidan, and Neidan turned into a thumb-sized black tiger, and then drilled out of the hole and disappeared without a trace.

"Groove! Let him run. ”

Ying Wuji scolded and spat on the ground, but there were not too many negative emotions, the ghosts were completely destroyed and their bodies were shattered, and the current Netherworld Tiger Saint was not even as good as an ordinary demon king, even if he escaped, there was no threat.

Phoenix Girl: "......"

Akajiri Horse Monkey: "......"

It's so ruthless!

Don't want the flesh anymore?

What a shadow is this?

The back of the Akajiri horse monkey gradually became cold, and the tiger king was gone, so wouldn't Ying Wuji be able to free his hands?

He looked at the water mirror.

Ying Wuji in the water mirror also looked at him, smiling infinitely arrogant, arrogant and even a little hideous.

"It's broken!"

The Red Jiri Horse Monkey was shocked, and the next moment he saw Ying Wuji summon the Red Rabbit Horse, replaced the weapon with a spear, and led the soldiers to rush and kill.

The blood flames around the body are burning, and the blood burning technique, the unnamed true qi, the mixed yuan true qi, the killing and soul slaughtering, and the killing realm.

In just an instant, the entire city of Terran armies seemed to be set on fire.

And this killing god, leading the troops into the demon tide is a slaughter.

Not indiscriminately.

But...... Whichever ethnic group has lost more, he will slaughter which one he wants.

In just a quarter of an hour, the formation of the demon tide was swept to pieces, and even several demon kings were killed by the way.

Although the demon tide is still a large area of black oppression, it has lost the momentum of the angry waves.

Ying Wuji didn't fight, and after killing a circle, he directly led the troops back to the city, and then one person rose into the air and disappeared into the air with one foot.

But after this killing god left, the demon army outside the city not only did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but began to flee directly, and there was even a stampede in the panic.

They have been frightened, they have not lost the support of the Demon Saint and Demon King, they have completely shattered even the hope of victory, when will they not flee at this time?

But......

"Bastard!"

The Akajiri horse monkey is numb, this wave of demon tides has indeed lost hope of breaking the city, but they can't withdraw, they will withdraw...... How much pressure are the other waves of demons under pressure?

The scene of the water mirror has changed, and Ying Wuji has appeared in front of the lion king who was besieged by the Nangong brothers and sisters.

"Knock ......"

Akajiri's heart seemed to skip a beat, his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat poured out of his back.

He finally understood Ying Wuji's thoughts, this madman not only wanted to defend the city, but also wanted to kill the Demon Saint, and not only wanted to kill one!

Not only to kill the Demon Saint.

And to punish the heart.

Those races had already suffered heavy losses, and they were quite opposed to this strong attack, but they were still persuaded by the seven demon saints to join forces.

If Ying Wuji really succeeds, then they will really be seriously injured.

This wave directly kills chickens and monkeys, so that other ethnic groups can learn from this.

The prestige of the seven demon saints will also be greatly damaged as a result.

But this madman, isn't he afraid of other cities being destroyed?

The Akajiri Horse Monkey gritted his teeth and said, "Dapeng! Magic Jiao! Don't waste it with them, if you explode the rules and force them to kill them, you will hurt the origin! After occupying the city, join forces with me to besiege and kill Yingwuji, otherwise there will be a big mess! ”

Let's talk about it.

Soaring directly into the air, he wanted to stop Ying Wuji.

But he never thought that as soon as he jumped, he was blocked by more than ten phoenix feathers.

The phoenix girl's figure flashed, blocked in front of him, and chuckled: "Did I let you go?" ”

Akajiri Horse Monkey: "......"

(End of chapter)