At the beginning of summer, one of the most magnificent wars between the human race and the demon race took place here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The powerhouses of the Holy Domain on both sides kept appearing, the demons suffered heavy casualties, and the Terrans also paid a great price.

Since then, there have never been so many Sacred Domain powerhouses on the battlefield at the same time.

There is a large array at the bottom of Nuorilang Peak, and the demon army launched a surprise attack through here, and then withdrew all of them.

Mao Qiuyu, who had the most superb divine skills, personally confirmed with Si Yuan Daoren that that formation could no longer be used.

Since then, many of the Terran armies have gone north through this valley without any problems.

No one could have imagined that when the demon army retreated, not all of them withdrew.

When Wang Po and the demon commander were fighting, the battlefield was in chaos, and two thousand wolf riders took advantage of the chaos to hide in those peaks at the western foothills.

The peaks in the western foothills have been in contact with the water clouds floating in the West Sea for more time, and with millions of years of erosion, many large and small caves have grown in them.

These wolf riders hid in the deepest part of the cavern, avoiding the Red Hawk's sharp gaze and the Terran scout's divine sense.

Of course, this is also because in order to break through the second line of defense of the demon race, the god Heming asked the army to move forward collectively and quickly, resulting in a lack of careful cleaning of the battlefield.

The Terran army passed through the valley one after another, and went to the northern plateau to continue the war, and the two thousand wolves rode in the caves, never rising, eating dried meat when hungry, chewing the snow on the peaks when thirsty, and living an extremely difficult life.

If they hadn't been prepared in advance, or they would have starved to death long ago.

Even so, after so many days of hiding, the wolf rider still suffered a lot of attrition, and the number of wounded and sick increased.

The wolf rider, who was confirmed to be seriously injured and refractory, was immediately executed, and the patient was removed from his weapons and armor, and left in the cave to wait for recovery or death.

In the end, 1,200 wolf riders survived.

They are emaciated and tired, but at the same time resolute and fearless, with a faint green glow in their eyes, like real wolves.

It is very difficult to hide for a long time, but the hardest thing is the temptation.

The grassland under the mountain often has the grain transport team of the human race passing by, and the guardian power of those grain transport teams is not too strong, plus no one will think that there are demons hiding in the mountain, as long as the wolf rides down the mountain, it will definitely be able to defeat the other party very easily and get those grains. But they knew that they had hid so hard for so many days, not to rob an ordinary grain delivery team, but to deal the heaviest blow to the human army at the most critical moment of the war.

The reason is clear, but for these ferocious wolf riders to resist this temptation, it must be said that the leader is really extraordinary.

His orders were also unusual.

"Burn all their food, and let us die in the final charge. ”

There was no fear in the eyes of the demon cavalry, only excitement and fanaticism, but no sound came out, and the bloodthirsty giant wolf only gasped a little faster.

This was also a military order, which had been in place for many days, so much so that some cavalrymen were a little skeptical that they could still speak.

Twelve hundred wolves rode down the mountain.

The leader's gaze then moved downward, and finally landed on the distant grassland, more than ten miles of grain transportation team.

Relevant information has been confirmed, the number of Terran cavalry, the number of strong men, and most importantly...... The amount of grain.

He knew that the Snow Old City had begun a counterattack, in order to distract the attention of the Terrans, and also to drag the opponent's main cavalry under the city.

Everything was done to create conditions for him to burn the grain in this grain convoy.

If he succeeds, then the demon army outside the Snow Old City will retreat to the city as quickly as possible.

The more than 200,000 tribal warriors outside the city will be ruthlessly abandoned.

In his opinion, those low-level demons with low intelligence and no different from demon beasts don't care how much they die.

Anyway, those low-level demons can't talk about loyalty, and they are not brave enough to fight, when they don't take medicine.

If it weren't for the fact that the amount of medicine he brought back from the Immortal Sect was not enough, how could this war be so difficult.

At that time, unless the Terran army is willing to use the meat of those inferior demons as food, they will have to retreat before the cold winter comes.

With his knowledge of the Terrans, this hypocritical and hypocritical race must not be able to do such a thing.

Then Snow Old Town will win half a year.

Half a year is enough time for a lot to happen.

And the momentum of the Terrans will suffer serious setbacks.

He really knows the Terrans.

He believed that when the time came, the problems within the human race would slowly become apparent.

So.

This is the last battle.

Looking at the convoy on the grassland, he thought silently.

If we win, we will still exist.

Defeated, we cease to exist.

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This young leader's name is Gao Huan, and he is more than a thousand years old this year.

Seven hundred years ago, he was already the chief patriarch of the Demon Patriarchate.

He is the youngest chief elder of the demon race in recorded history.

But on the day he became the chief patriarch, he was imprisoned in the abyss by the powerful demon lord.

He was imprisoned in the abyss for seven hundred years.

It wasn't until this year that he was released by the new Demon Lord.

He was pale and emaciated, but alive and still like he had been seven hundred years ago, like a teenager.

Plumes of smoke and dust appeared on the grassland.

The demon wolf rode towards the grain caravan.

It was far away, and the sound of fighting could not reach the peak, but it was still very quiet.

He looked at the picture on the grassland and began to chant a song.

This song is in the oldest language of the demons.,Vicissitudes and silence.,Keep replying.,The meaning is very simple.。

"At that time, the bright moon was there, and I returned to the clouds. ”

The singing gradually regressed, and when it finally stopped, it was clear that it had not really reached the end.

Looking at the field in the distance, a solemn expression appeared on his immature face, and a strong killing intent was born in his clean and impurity-free eyes.

Innocent and cruel, that's what he's talking about.

The attack of the demon wolf rider did not go as smoothly as expected, and soon encountered obstacles, and it could even be said that it was difficult.

At the beginning, the human grain transport team did not expect that there were so many wolf riders in Nuorilang Peak, and they became a little panicked under the sneak attack, but soon this chaos subsided, and the convoy that stretched for dozens of miles was quickly divided into more than a dozen sections, and those big carts were connected end to end at the fastest speed, forming a circular car formation, and thousands of cavalry were divided into three groups, cooperating with the car formation to resist the attack of the wolf riders, and everything was carried out in a very orderly manner, calm and stable.

The Terran army has such a quality, which does not surprise Gao Huan, although this is completely different from the troops he saw in Luoyang City back then, but if the Terran army can't even do this, how can it make the Protoss army retreat on the battlefield, and even now even the Snow Old City is besieged?

What really made him wary was the calmness shown by the Terran army throughout the whole process - even a victorious division could hardly cultivate this kind of temperament, especially when suddenly attacked by more than a thousand demon wolf riders - this calmness was more like being prepared in advance.

The demon wolf cavalry frantically launched an attack on the grain transport team, with the momentum of going and no return, the defense line built by thousands of human cavalry suddenly seemed a little thin, and soon it was crumbling, and then it was broken through in the northwest direction, and the situation on the battlefield entered the bloodiest offensive and defensive stage.

The heavy black giant axe slashed silently through the sky, cutting the grain truck in half, and at the same time cutting off the head of a folk man, more than a dozen holy light crossbows flew out of the gap in the car formation at high speed, and all landed on the chest of a tall demon soldier, giving birth to a sacred flame, burning him into a caramel-like body, and there was no sound in the whole process.

Death occurs all the time, and blood of different colors with the same will is constantly spilled between heaven and earth. In a short period of time, more than 300 demon wolves rode down on the grassland and could no longer stand up, and the larger number of Terran cavalry and the officials of the grain transportation team also stopped breathing.

Such a tragic battlefield scene did not make Gao Huan's expression change in any way.

He stood among the cliffs of the West Mountain, looking at the picture on the grassland, waiting quietly, without any emotion on his immature face.

For him, whether it was those Terran soldiers or these demon wolf riders who had been hiding with him for many days, they were all ants.

He looks like a teenager, but in fact he is very old.

Not to mention, he has survived in such a sinister world as the bottom of the abyss for more than 700 years, and his demon body has begun to decay from the inside, and he can no longer support it for too long.

In other words, he can't go all out too many times, so he has to figure out who he is most worthwhile to target.

At this time, he was observing, trying to find the commander of the Terran army, as well as the strong men who were hiding in the car and still refused to make a move.

Time passed slowly, the sun was sinking in the west, and the shadows cast by the mountain peaks on the grassland gradually spread, about to devour the creatures who were fighting fiercely.

The defense of the Terran grain transport team was broken one after another, many grain trucks were ignited, from a distance, it seemed like a number of sparks, but they were quickly extinguished, the most dangerous is the first circular car formation in the north, which is about to be broken through by the demon wolf horse, and the officials and the people are fleeing under the response of the cavalry, and it seems that they are ready to give up.

But the demon wolf rider has also reached the limit, they came with the determination to die, and after a crazy attack for so long, they finally broke through a car formation, but the other party still has more than a dozen car array, and more importantly, too many comrades and brothers have fallen on the grassland, and the number of wolf riders is less than half.

When both sides are about to lose their hold on to the battlefield, it often means that there will be changes, which is the need of the situation and the will, and today is no exception.

Today there are no clouds, the sky is blue, and at this time, it is slightly red by the setting sun, and suddenly there is an extra white line inside.

The white line was extremely straight, one end was between the cliffs of the west mountain, and the other was on the grassland.

The wind howled, stirring the weeds and gravel among the grasses, and it became cold along with the atmosphere.

Thousands of drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, falling on the faces of the people in a certain car array, a little cold, but the smell was faint.

At some point, a teenager appeared on the top of the tent.

His clothes were a little dirty, but the material was extremely gorgeous, and he was covered with a piece of soft armor made of the tail thorns of the beast, and there was nothing else to adorn it, except for an incomparably bright gem in the center of his helmet, which could not hide the brilliance of his young face.

"Sacred Realm Powerhouse!"

Screams of shock and despair rang out.

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(Mr. Huang Yi rest in peace.) ）