On the battlefield under Tianxuan City, the first advance army of the Eastern God Realm was defeated.

In just a quarter of an hour, most of the army was lost, and only a few of the dozens of commanders and captains were killed by the demon generals.

Hua Xinyu and the transformed Raindrop Zebra slaughtered wildly in the circle battle formation of the Eastern God Realm infantry, and the battle array was chaotic with a fanatical firethirsty beast (the mount of the Red Blood Demon King).

One hundred thousand red dragon knights guarded the encirclement around the remaining more than 40,000 Eastern God Realm infantry, and the Eastern God Realm infantry did not even have the ability to break through except for desperate resistance.

In front of them is not the elite red army of the demon army, but a member of the demon army with high combat power to torture and kill them, what can they do except send them to death?

After all, the results of the battle are limited, and the remaining 40,000 infantry are not enough for these magic generals to show their skills. The Siamese Demon ordered all the 100,000 demon troops outflanked from the south to withdraw to Demon Rock City to rest.

Wang Shen ordered the 100,000 demon army behind him to march towards Demon Rock City and break away from the encircled battle line, so as to avoid the enemy general's unnecessary stunt and bring unexpected losses to the demon army.

But Siamese Demon and Wang Shen did not return to the city, they turned over and flew into the Eastern God Realm infantry formation to slash and slash wantonly, and the enemy just deserved to die.

The city of Demon Rock was full of cheers and cheering war drums from the demon soldiers, and the 110,000 heavenly soldiers who had withdrawn their bows and arrows on Tianxuan City were also shouting for the demon army with shouts and war drums and horns.

The first advance army of the Eastern God Realm suddenly felt fooled, could it be that they had a fight and broke their faces, and the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm were all right?

I'm going to go, it's impossible! They should be mortal enemies!

Yes, because of the relationship between Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er and Hou Yi, coupled with Hou Yi's personal support for the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor's guidance in the Great Demon Realm, the legacy of the Heavenly Demon War and hatred have dropped to very little Cheng Dù, and the relationship between the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Demon is still vivid.

And as the Emperor of War, Hou Yi became the son-in-law of the Great Demon Realm. The relationship between the Great Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm is even closer than ever.

The Heavenly Realm has also privately made a certain amount of compensation and funding for the dead and wounded soldiers of the Great Demon Realm, which is enough to shorten the resurrection time of the fallen soldiers by thirty percent.

There was not even a single opponent in the infantry battle formation of the Eastern God Realm that matched the demon generals. This made these poorly equipped infantry (cavalry without Pegasus) only use the knight's shield, knight's sword, and knight's spear in their hands to resist the defense, and there was really no more power to parry.

Coupled with the continuous rain of arrows on Tianxuan City, it had already taken eight rounds of salvos to stop. But some of the city's defense weapons were still firing accurately. This was a headache for the infantrymen, who could be killed by the energy ballista or smashed to pieces in the next moment.

The infantry battle formation was already in a panic, the breakthrough of several demon generals, and the vertical and horizontal division of twenty demon generals, so that the 40,000 infantry formation had been divided into more than a dozen pieces, and the circle battle formation had completely collapsed.

The scattered Eastern God Realm infantry ranged from one to three thousand, while the largest formation had 10,000 soldiers of the field army guarding the phalanx.

The small formation was undoubtedly reduced to a test for the demon generals to display their skills, and Hua Xinyu, Raindrop, and Firethirsty Beasts contained the formation of the field army.

The battle between Blue Lance and Wu Ning. It was obvious that the blue lance had the upper hand without going all out.

Lan Lance found that if he wanted to kill Wu Ning lightly, the best way was to divide his mana, so that the energy in his body could not be concentrated lightly, and then concentrate all his strength to kill him.

If you want your opponent to be distracted, you naturally have to distract him.

The blue lance danced the Nine Wind and Cloud Lance in his hand, and the magic power was sixty percent, and the Nine Wind and Cloud Lance turned into nine war lances like a storm. Nine lances came out together, and the shadows of the lances appeared. It seems that Wu Ning is about to be cornered.

This shadow was sharp, as if it was forcing Wu Ning to a dead end from nine directions.

Wu Ning's weapon is a ghost-headed three-edged sword. This is a long-handled three-edged sword, which is not small in field impact and siege.

Lan Lance and Wu Ning had already broken away from their mounts in the air for a decisive battle, and there was not a single soldier or general on Tianxuan City to support the battle, only the continuous precision strikes of long-range weapons showed their alliance relationship, this battle was the merit of the entire army of the Red Blood Demon King, not the merit of the Heavenly Realm. The celestial realm will not fight for merit.

The Nine Shadow Shadows made Wu Ning see the signs of terror, he didn't have enough mana shield energy to fight to kill the Shadow of the Lance, let alone use the Ghost Head Triangular Sword in his hand to release the Nine Sword Shadows of the same power.

Even if he gave it a fight, Wu Ning simply let it go.

Wu Ning bit off his right arm, and a wisp of blood flew up and sacrificed a sword spirit summoning spell. "Filthy flesh and blood turned into a body, with my soul turned into a sword spirit, and the heavily armored sword spirit was driven by me, kill all the enemies to help me succeed, kill!"

With Wu Ning's four spells, nine cyan energy vortices appeared in front of him, and a rugged figure slowly crawled out of the vortex. The figure stepped out of the whirlpool, which dissipated into a heavy sword that was a foot long.

It turned out that nine heavy sword war spirits holding cyan heavy swords were summoned, and they appeared in front of Wu Ning and looked at the blue lance in front of them.

The heavy sword spirit clenched the cyan heavy sword in his hand, completely on guard, looking for the opponent of the target.

"Hehe, kill!" they slashed at the nine lance shadows that Lan Lance unleashed. The heavy sword against the lance shadow, the heavy sword battle spirit against the magic moves, the situation of one fight and one fight, it seems that the blue lance is not easy to capture this Wuning enemy general for a while.

Wu Ning smiled, he thought that his moves could be worthy of this famous fierce general.

The Nine Wind Cloud Scroll Lance is certainly powerful, but the Blue Lance has other weapons, and his swordsmanship is also very good.

But the number one fierce general under the dignified Red Blood Demon Throne is not Fan Fan's generation, the blue light flashed, and Lan Lance pulled out a slender blue tinch sword like a cone from his waist with his right hand and appeared behind Wu Ning.

Wu Ning noticed the appearance of the blue lance, and pointed up on his toes and volleyed backwards, and the ghost head three-edged sword in his hand stabbed and pulled and fought with the blue finch sword in the blue lance's hand.

The sword light is staggered, the ghost head is cold, the blue is flying, and who fights for the male and female.

The three-edged sword of the ghost head intersected with the blade of the Blue sword, and the sparks from the friction scattered quickly. And the two famous weapons fought in one place, the blade light flew and flashed, and the glimpse came with it, and who could win became a doubt for a while.

The close-quarters white-edged combat is speed, strength and quasi-ruthlessness, Wu Ning used his mastery assassination technique as a top assassin, the ghost-headed three-edged sword greeted the blue lance's neck and heart like a shadow, and the ghost-headed three-edged sword shadow that braved the blue light made a fatal move, and each move carried an invisible magic to put the blue lance to death.

And the blue finch sword in the blue lance's hand is even more like a peacock screen, the sword light is scattered into a cluster of sword flowers, and one hundred and ten sword flowers are scattered, and there are no dead ends at three hundred and sixty degrees. As soon as the ghost-headed three-edged sword arrived, it was swept away by the sword body, and the sword quickly hooked the soul. Wu Ning felt unprecedented pressure, he didn't want to die, but how could he escape this catastrophe today?

The energy infused on the Ghost Head Triangular Sword couldn't perform a few domineering stunts, which made Wu Ning's face darken.

Wu Ning, who had separated the general energy in his body and controlled the heavy sword sword spirit battle, was already a little powerless, he didn't expect that his mana realm was not as good as Lan Li's opponent.

Lan Lance frantically brandished the Blue Sword in his hand, and his moves were fierce and pierced Wu Ning's vital point. Wu Ning restrained his smile, and the ghost-headed three-edged sword danced a defensive stunt, which was bound to delay time with Lan Lance.

The gap in strength made Wu Ning's defeat a foregone conclusion. Not to mention Wu Ning, even Wu Shantai, who is the commander of the first army, is not Lan Li's opponent.

"I'm not crazy, who is crazy, the shadow of the lance is in hand, and the sword becomes a demon!"

The blue lance exudes a chilling blue light, and countless magical powers are condensed in the body, making the blue lance's movements like ghosts, and the speed is so fast that it explodes.

The Blue Pinch Sword flipped left and right, but in the blink of an eye, the Ghost Head Triangular Sword was forced to a dead end, and Wu Ning, who didn't want to be captured, fought back and swung his full strength to meet the fight.

"Bang", the strength of the Ghost Head Triangular Sword is not as strong as the sword of the Blue Pinch Sword, and the soreness of the force makes Wu Ning feel numb, and he can't help but let go of the sword.

The crazy blue lance had already knocked down the ghost-headed three-edged sword in Wu Ning's hand, and the blue tinch sword was on Wu Ning's neck, and the time for the death and death sentence was in front of him.

"What else do you want to say, fulfill you!" Lan Li's voice was as cold as the call of death, as if it was cold to Wu Ning's heart and blood.

"Is it okay if I don't want to die?" Wu Ning looked up at the sky and smiled sadly. (To be continued......)