The crossbow arrows and fire oil here have been exhausted, only from a military point of view, it is not a good idea to defend here again, Shen Jin has not thought about retreating from here to the last barrier, two full days of preparation, it can be imagined that the confite organs there must be impregnable, and if they meet there, it will also prevent the remaining resistance forces from being scattered. But the current form shì does not allow him to do this, and the established tactic is to resist one by one, delaying the demon's attack until waiting for the follow-up reinforcements that come after hearing the news.

So it's not a last resort, this fourth barrier can't take the initiative to give up, from the night of the winter solstice when the demon army first appeared, Luoyang City has been under the attack of the absolute superior demon army, and it has lasted for two days and three nights. It was two days and three nights full of blood and death, and there were less than 30 of the 500 defenders left, and the more than 100 strong men of the Mang clan who arrived the next day were now only a handful of survivors, how tragic was the battle? Shen Jin now only hoped that Mr. Qian of the Qian's family, or the female leader of the Mang clan, would still have a way to resist the demon army, otherwise, with only such a few people, they would not be able to resist the next attack of the demon army.

But whether it was Qianchong or Axia, only a solemn and gloomy look could be seen on their faces.

After a short period of recovery, the heroes of the Mang clan finally rose up the ice spirit cold wall again, but this time the crystal white brilliance was extremely dim, and the flow of the Xuan Feng was no longer frequent, there was no way, they were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and their body and spiritual power were almost exhausted, even if the ice spirit cold wall that was rising now was already supporting it with all their might, and it couldn't withstand the first round of impact of the demon army at all, it could only be regarded as a small block, nothing more.

The same situation also applies to the Xuan Feng Qi Wall of the disciples of the Qianjia family, Qianchong does not intend to adopt this method of wasting strength in vain, the two-day bloody battle, they are really too consumed, and the Qi wall jointly imposed by the disciples of the Qianjia family has also become much less powerful due to the death of the three junior disciples, and now it is better to adjust the pulse and breath, store the strength, and it is more useful to kill in close combat when the battle starts.

"When will the reinforcements arrive?" I can't remember how many times Ah Xia asked this question today, but Qian Chong could only shake his head blankly every time, the Beidou letter lamp that once appeared had disappeared, and he didn't know where the allies who responded had gone. As for Qi Wenyu, who went to the Qin Ghost Imperial Camp to move the rescue troops, the most optimistic estimate is that he will not be able to arrive until tomorrow night. But Qianchong didn't think that with his current strength, he could delay for another two days and one night.

Now the biggest question is the Endless Mountain Crane Feather Gate, the only famous sect of the Seven Star Alliance in the northern part of the Central Plains, counting from the time when the Beidou letter lamp was raised, it has been two days, with the speed at which they condensed and turned into qi to fly, the distance between Buxiu Mountain and Luoyang is only two days and one night's foot, that is to say, if they receive the signal to come to help in time, they should have arrived now. Qianchong could only pray that they had arrived near Luoyang and were laying a net to wipe out these demons in one fell swoop. This is also the reason why he insists on holding on to the fourth barrier.

They were waiting, but the demon army on the opposite side didn't seem to want to wait, the dark shadow of the demon atmosphere condensed was getting deeper and deeper, and it was getting bigger and bigger, just like yesterday afternoon, this was a signal that the attack was about to be launched.

At this moment, the ugly fat man suddenly groaned, turned over and fell, his round belly fell together, his breathing was heavy, Yingxuan beside him was startled, and hurriedly leaned over to look.

"What's wrong?" Ah Xia also noticed the strange appearance of the ugly fat man, worried that this monster would make something strange again, and asked vigilantly, but his hand touched the handle of the knife.

"It's hot...... It's so hot......" The ugly fat man snorted, his hands scratching on his body, as if in pain.

Ying Xuan caressed him with concern, and then retracted her hand like a sting: "It's really hot as coals." ”

"Hot?" Ah Xia Daqi had to walk over from a few clansmen who practiced spells, squatting beside the ugly fat man and reaching out to probe. Sure enough, it was like a hot touch, but it didn't look strange on the ugly man's skin.

"It's like there's a flame...... In my ...... Between my meridians...... Burning back and forth ......"

"Isn't it your elixir to drive away the cold?" Ying Xuan suddenly saved.

"How is that possible? I have never had such a symptom with that pill. Ah Xia frowned, but he was also puzzled.

......

The sound of the wind became sharp and chaotic, with the roar of the golden-eyed beast stirring its ear drums.

......

"It's coming!" someone shouted.

Zhang Xiu nervously prepared to pull out the long sword, but couldn't help wiping the wet sweat from his palms on his sleeves, after seeing the cruelty and cruelty of the demons with his own eyes, his heart was like pressing a thousand catties of boulder, he was always a little breathless, and even the previous high fighting spirit became a kind of panic.

......

The demonic aura began to spread, and the shadowy figure on the opposite side squirmed.

......

Luan Qingtian held the silver mace, his eyes were fixed on the front, panting heavily, he wanted to use the blade of the eighth junior brother to sacrifice his spirit in the sky.

......

Heavy dark clouds piled up over the battlefield, and thousands of incarnated black light flames suddenly rose, and the roar of the demon army was loud for a while.

......

"Ah Xia, come quickly!" this is the shouting of the strong men of the Mang clan, they need Ah Xia's joint spell to maintain the weak ice spirit cold wall.

Ah Xia could only throw away the ugly fat man who was still moaning to himself, and turned back to the ranks of the ** people, reciting the secret mantra with them, and the crystal white brilliance of the wall finally lit up.

......

The Black Scenery Flame is like a sharp arrow shot by thousands of troops and horses at the same time, and after rising into the air, it bursts through the sky with incomparable momentum.

......

Another attack of the demon army has finally begun! Shen Jin's giant sword pointed back at the sky, and he roared as if he was angry: "Kill!"

......

No one can tell what happened, they can only see dense bits of white light reflected from the array, colliding with the black light flame of the demon army incarnation, this scene is a bit like the white crystal light that the disciples of the Qianjia family emitted like ten thousand arrows when they first appeared in the city, but this time the momentum is stronger, the power is stronger, and the scope is wider.

The Spirit Burial Crystal Wind is suitable for surprise raids, and it can have the effect of thunder, but under normal circumstances, it was abandoned by Qianchong because of the long preparation time and excessive mana consumption, so when he saw this scene similar to the Spirit Burial Crystal Wind, he was a little dazed for a while, and Ji Rui and Luan Qingtian beside him also stared at each other in surprise, stunned.

Thousands of black flames collided with a little white light, and soon there was a foul smell, in a ghost-crying wolf-like scream, the black flames showed the real form of demons, and they were carrying the white smoke produced by erosion and dissolution, falling like dead mosquitoes and flies, and falling goose feathers and heavy snow, forming a spectacular spectacle.

The sergeants cheered, and Shen Jin waved his fist in relief, he had long known that those magical demon warriors must still have a way, and when he threw a look of admiration at Qianchong, he found that they were all looking backwards.

Not only these few demon slayers, but also several people from the Mang clan also turned their heads in the same direction, only they who had a perception of the Xuanli aura knew where this white light source was.

The ugly fat man had somehow recovered into a toad-like posture, his pockmarked skin ripped through his clothes, and the bulging appeared, and above the pockmarked skin, there was even light smoke curling around, just like those demon soldiers who were emitting white smoke and wailing and died in the fall. An unprecedented blue-green Xuanling Qi swirled in front of the ugly fat man.

Qianchong knew that this was the water demon that Axia used to fight poison with poison, and he didn't ask about their origins, but judging from the strength of the previous appearance, even if his cultivation was good, he was only similar to the four spirits of the Fly Mountain, and compared with his own disciples, if he didn't count Chi Tang, then whether he or Gan Fei and Ji Mian before the accident were sure to win the battle, even Ji Rui, Luan Qingtian and Xue Yang all had the strength to fight. But at this time, the ugly fat man has completely judged the two of them from before, this is a completely different promotion in the realm of Xuanli, this is an extremely terrifying power.

Ah Xia already knew the strength of the ugly fat man, and he was also dumbfounded by his current changes, as long as he was in Chufenzhuang at that time, the other party showed such strength, and he could make the old clan at that time fall into a bitter battle. Moreover, with such strength, the invasion of Jiefei Mountain would not be so light at that time.

But where does this strength come from, and why has he never seen it before?

Just now, the ugly fat man who was already struggling in pain suddenly turned over, and it was in his current posture that he mustered up his own demon power and released the toad slurry venom to the demon army in the air, and this time it was actually powerful, and the demon army gathered very densely, but he was caught off guard, and was actually wiped out by most of his toad slurry venom.

The attack came to an abrupt end at the beginning, and Zhenshan Jun only said that the demon warriors on the opposite side had hidden some powerful killing weapon, and the casualties were too great, and the morale of Fang Fu was hit head-on, so he had to return with a defeat of the flag.

At this moment, it is not only the strange man who subdues the demons, but also Ying Xuan, who has been with the ugly fat man, is also surprised, and looks at the ugly fat man in disbelief: "Old toad, how can you do this? I think ...... I don't think it's much worse than a few gods. ”

"Hot ......" The ugly fat man shook his head, straightened up, looked at his body in a daze, and muttered a repeat in his mouth.

He didn't know what was going on, he was so hot and hot before, and the heat surging between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra was like a flame burning in his body, which made him unbearable. And when the demon wind was urging and approaching, he felt the uncontrollable energy gushing all over his body, and he only released it with all his strength, and immediately carried the posture he was best at, but he didn't want the toad slurry venom this time to be as powerful as Xu Zhiwei, but he himself was startled, and when the transportation capacity was complete, the heat between the original meridians was relieved a lot.

Li Fei Xi walked from the burning pile where the smoke was not exhausted, her eyes were full of eyes, her expression was solemn, and she only looked up and down the ugly fat man's body.

"Do you know what's going on, little girl?" Li Fei Suxi's strange eyes caught Ying Xuan's attention.

Li Fei Suxi shook her head, but pointed at the ugly fat man again: "You also feel hot? I see the physical aura you exude now, there is ...... There is the shadow of Lord Allemein. ”

"Who?" the ugly fat man looked puzzled, his gaze swept over the burial pile before he suddenly suddenly, "You mean the man I rescued? His name is Allemin? ”

Li Fei Suxi didn't say anything about the ugly fat man, but immediately asked: "You have also drunk his blood? His blood is the ancient holy blood of the Xianbei clan." ”

"Drink his blood? Although I am the kind of cannibalistic demon in your eyes, but under normal circumstances, I will not eat people......" The ugly fat man was explaining, but he was suddenly shocked, and the smell of blood left in his mouth reminded him.

Just as he stretched out his long tongue to wrap around the seriously injured Alemin, the blood from the wound on his body inevitably seeped into his tongue coating after all, and because Alemin was bleeding nonstop, there was a lot of blood that fell into his mouth.

Although he didn't mean to eat people, he naturally wouldn't spit out this mouth full of blood, so he naturally swallowed it.

How did he know that unlike Lifei Fuxi, who also drank Almin's wrist blood, but was only a beginning to have spiritual ability, his reaction came faster and faster, and the Xianbei witch spirit holy blood tempered by Alemin since he was a child had a wonderful fusion with his alien spirit's physique, which was a fusion by chance, and the witch spirit holy blood had undergone earth-shaking changes in his body in a short period of time, the medicine to exorcise evil spirits and a strange spirit that was born in the blood spirit path, but did not specialize in human flesh as blood food, produced a power that was completely different from all the spiritual methods in the world, just like two substances that were originally incompatible with water and fire, but they were strangely combined on the same blade, and these two substances are not simply superimposed, but they are complementary and interdependent. Now, the ugly fat man has become this unprecedented miraculous blade.

In time, his ability to make progress by leaps and bounds may be comparable to the three juns of the dragon mountain and the three monsters of the water in the past, even if the fusion is now completed, but it is far better than before, and it is reasonable to defeat hundreds of sparse and unprepared heavenly demon soldiers in a sudden manner. What's more, his kind of toad slurry venom is the best in the world, and Zhenshanjun naturally couldn't imagine that this time the attack that was gathering and ready to attack would be such an inexplicable failure.

In the meantime, even Li Fei Suxi also knew that she was only relying on her own unique talent to keenly perceive what the ugly fat man had in common with Alemin at this time.

The ugly fat man thought incomprehensibly, but finally gave up his efforts to scrutinize, and stood up proudly, and his always ugly and stiff appearance also revealed a rejuvenated look. He only knew that he was not what he used to be, although it was difficult to win a head-on battle in the face of those thousands of Fly Mountain Heavenly Army, but if he wanted to leave here, then no one would be able to stop him, whether it was those Heavenly Army demon soldiers or the few demon warriors here.