I don't know how many people have heard Chu Yu say that sentence himself..."Come on!" ’

Form 2, enthusiastic, yet full of sincerity.

Even initially... The girl would personally copy the drawings for them, but in the end, she couldn't lift the pen anymore.

The rocking chair snuggled, swaying slightly.

It's just that above, has become empty.

There is only one pendant, still hanging on the armrest of the rocking chair, which was handed over to Chu Yu by the soldiers before they died, and the last token was carefully preserved by Chu Yu.

Including the dusty painting box in the corner...

For a while, the entire town demon was closed, and it was filled with that sad and lonely atmosphere.

Until a gray-haired old man sighed softly and took a step forward.

"Chu Yu..."

"Live up to the name of the five generations of the human race."

"Guys, do you dare to get out of the customs?"

Accompanied by the voice of the old man, shouts rang out one after another.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The roar of the Tao continued to echo.

"Who said I'm a Terran... Only dare to defend the city, not to attack. ”

"Today... Fight for Chu and Chongqing, and fight for the name of the five generations of the human race! ”

The words fell.

The gates of the city were opened.

As if crazy, soldiers rushed down the stairs towards the outside of the city, endlessly.

on the throne.

The old white ape slowly opened his eyes.

"If I take a step back, will you take a step closer?"

"But the moment you get out of town..."

"It's not an advantage anymore."

"In the absolute disparity of strength, morale is not so important."

"Out of town... Not sensible. ”

The old white ape muttered to himself and slowly got up from his throne.

"This king thinks of the fall of Chu Lao, and he feels something, and gives you three days of respite for the human race."

"But your human race took the initiative to provoke the prestige of my demon race..."

"When chop..."

"Where is my Demon Domain Erlang?"

The old white ape's momentum increased suddenly, and he said with a low roar.

The roar kept ringing out, and the murderous aura boiled.

One by one, the demon beasts rubbed their hands, staring at the human race in the distance with blood-red eyes.

"Let them have no return..."

The tone of the old white ape was so confident, as if it had not thought about the possibility of their failure at all.

And this absolute self-confidence once again inspired the fighting spirit of the demon beasts.

For a while, the demon cloud condensed again.

The light that pierced through the dark clouds gradually dimmed at this moment.

"Stupid lines, the atmosphere of Form 2..."

"But the effect is always the best."

"When the good foreplay is over, when the main meal is over, it will always become boring."

The old white ape shook his head slightly, sighed, and lost the blood-boiling appearance just now, but turned around calmly, sat back on the throne, and no longer looked at the battlefield.

The moment the Terrans sent their troops, everything was already doomed.

This battle...

No matter how you win or lose.

The momentum of the human race is like a rainbow, and the army of the demon race is overwhelming.

The Terrans took this opportunity to take the initiative to attack, even if it ended in a draw, they had to maintain their iron-blooded atmosphere.

And the demon clan is still at a loss in essence.

But the overall result is not unacceptable.

It's just that after this battle, at least for three or five days, the demon clan has no way to take the initiative to attack the city anymore.

Below...

The two torrents collided together in an instant.

There is no superfluous nonsense, meeting is a fight between life and death.

Blood splattered and rivers flowed.

The old white ape raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the location of the Demon Suppression Pass: "What are you... Where are they hiding..."

"It's boring to always sneakily hide in the shadows."

"Even now, I can't figure out what you and Ji Hong are doing this for."

"Doing heroic deeds, carrying the infamy of sin..."

"Thanks to..."

The old white ape was a little emotional, and shook his head slightly.

……

Baihuang Mountain.

Yu Sheng stood on the top of a barren mountain, carrying a painting in his hand, looking into the distance, frowning slightly.

"Sooner than I expected..."

"Do it directly..."

He muttered for a few seconds, then suddenly floated in mid-air: "Break the army, lift the silence." ”

As his voice fell, among the weeds, beside the lake, including the treetops...

One by one, figures quietly appeared, and quickly formed a phalanx, silently watching the rest of their lives in mid-air.

During this period, the two demon kings stared at them from afar, a little confused, nervous, and more of that kind of instinctive hostility between races.

"Look again, bulldoze you..."

The rest of his life spoke in the air, and his voice was calm.

In an instant, a few glances were decisively withdrawn, without a second of hesitation.

"Raid from behind."

"Eight minutes..."

"Eight minutes later, regardless of the outcome, retreat to Baihuang Mountain."

"If they pursue, spread the battlefield to the Hundred Desolation Mountain, and then extend it east to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, take these two places with them, and die together."

"If you don't pursue, return to Baihuang Mountain and continue to lurk."

Yu Sheng said lightly, without giving them time to ask questions, so he took the broken army and walked out of the Hundred Desolate Mountains.

It's just that with Yu Sheng's previous orders, the broken army doesn't look so imposing.

Even the overall style is more sneaky, and there is a big a...

'I'm here to dig your ass' guilt.

In a word...

It is not the same as the slogan played at the beginning of the establishment of the broken army.

But what's even weirder is that these people have a very natural transition, even a little excited.