But at this most critical moment, the damned Middle-earth reinforcements have arrived, archmage, you say, why don't we continue?" asked the barbarian commander with a respectful look on his face...

The Great Sorcerer Uthra opened his eyes faintly...

A ray of light in his eyes flashed away...

He opened his eyes and looked at the dozens of commanders present...

Squinted his eyes slightly...

asked softly: "How many people are there in the reinforced Qin army?"

"Back to the Great Magician, there are 100,000 people!"

"What kind of troops?"

"I don't know who the troops are, but they're all in the chariots of Middle-earth... The combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and it is simply effortless, and the results that we have fought for days and nights have been beaten back at once... Moreover, they repaired the walls extremely quickly... In the blink of an eye, the more than fifty gaps in the city wall that had been broken in the Xuanwu Pass were repaired by them again..."

The barbarian commander replied honestly, but, as he spoke, when they were knocked down the walls of the city without much effort by the Middle-earth army, his voice became extremely cold...

Apparently..

The Middle-earth army that rushed to reinforce was full of resentment...

The Grand Sorcerer's eyes narrowed slightly.

When listening to the chariots of Middle-earth...

His eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and a hint of coldness...

But none of these barbarian generals present noticed it...

At this moment, when they faced the Great Magician, none of them dared to face him directly...

They bowed their heads respectfully...

The Grand Sorcerer sighed faintly, "That's the Forbidden Army of Middle-earth... 100,000 Middle-earth Forbidden Army... Only the forbidden army of Middle-earth can have the most elite charioteers in Middle-earth!"

The barbarian commander and some barbarian generals, listening to the words of the great magician, were all stunned...

Look at each other...

"Grand Sorcerer, then you said that there is a forbidden army in Middle-earth to defend the city, so should we still attack?"

"Should we continue the siege?"

The barbarian commander asked cautiously...

The Grand Sorcerer glanced at him lightly, his eyes full of coldness...

Leng Se said: "Are you afraid?"

"No, son of the wolf god, he never knew what he was afraid of!" the barbarian commander shouted, raising his head...

"It's good that you're not afraid!" the Grand Sorcerer nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes...

Looking around, every barbarian general was looked at by him...

Seeing that all the barbarian generals lowered their heads one after another...

Only then did the Grand Magician say: "The Forbidden Army of Middle-earth will be the first to arrive and become the reinforcement army of the Qin army, the vanguard army... So to speak... Middle-earth: It's already a shock... I believe that after today, there will be a steady stream of Middle-earth armies coming from all over Middle-earth..."

"So... We're going to attack Xuanwu Pass... Well, there's no better time than now!"

"If you miss it, when a large number of Middle-earth Yuan troops continue to come... Then, we will have no chance to attack the Xuanwu Pass again..."

"And break through the Xuanwu Pass and invade Middle-earth... This is the will given to us by Lord Wolf God, and we grassland warriors have to complete the task!"

"So... We still have to keep the siege!"

"We must take Xuanwu Pass before the next wave of reinforcements from the Middle-earth World Army arrives!"

The Grand Warlock's tone was very firm, and his voice was extremely loud, like thunder, falling into the ears of the barbarian generals...

All the barbarian generals, after hearing this, all stood in awe...

The barbarian commander shouted even louder: "Grand Warlock, don't worry... The last general will definitely be in the next wave of reinforcements in the Middle-earth World Army. Before you arrive, defeat the Middle-earth Forbidden Army and take Xuanwu City!"

"The last will promise you!"

The Grand Warlock nodded lightly and waved his hand: "Then go... Remember, time waits for no one... I don't have much time for you, so I must take down the Xuanwu Pass for me when the next wave of reinforcements arrives!"

"This is the will of the wolf god!"

"Yes!"

All the generals nodded with solemn expressions...

Then, in silence, they all left the line of the great sorcerer Uthra...

After all the irrelevant people are gone, go inside. The Grand Sorcerer is the only one left...

He stood up silently, put his hands behind his back, opened the curtain of the line, and looked at the towering Xuanwu Pass...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Lord Wolf God, your loyal servant, will definitely fulfill your request... I will definitely take down the Xuanwu Pass!"

"I will definitely take it!"

"No one can resist me, a million warriors on the steppe!"

"No one!"

......

"The Great Prince. The barbarians are attacking again!"

On the city wall, the eldest prince, who was inspecting the repair of various city walls and arranging the rescue of wounded soldiers, suddenly heard a sound in his ears...

Follow the direction the guard is pointing...

Immediately discovered. Beyond the city walls, the barbarian barracks on the other side...

A barbarian samurai began to pop up again...

Barbarian warriors, riding wolf demons...

Out of the barracks...

What made the eldest prince's pupils shrink slightly was...

Those barbarian warriors, except for some wolf demons riding the size of calves...

It even appeared. Hundreds, riding a hill-sized wolf demon warrior...

Besides...

There was also a line pulled by sixteen snow-white wolf demons the size of a small mountain...

"Your Royal Highness, that's the barbarian's great magician. I didn't expect him to come out in person to supervise the battle! You know, he had never appeared before... It seems that this time, the barbarian wants to make a big deal!"

General Mondo, dressed in snow-white armor, reappeared on the city wall...

He looked at the movements in the barbarian barbarian's camp, and suddenly gasped and said...

The eldest prince's brows couldn't help but start to wrinkle...

The barbarian warrior riding a wolf demon the size of a calf is comparable to the cultivation of a cultivator in the foundation building period of the cultivation realm...

It's just that barbarian warriors and cultivators are different...

What they cultivate is their own physical body...

Cultivating Blood...

One by one, their bodies are beaten indestructible, comparable to magic weapons...

Powerful...

Extremely strong...

Even if it's a broken arm, a broken leg...

They are also able to rely on their strong life force to connect it...

There are even more barbarians and strong men...

He can also be reborn with a broken arm...

Some...

Even if the head is cut off...

He's also able to pick it up again and become nothing...

It's just the vitality of some strong people who are damaged...

But if it's a cultivator, the head is cut off...

That's dead, of course...

Even if it's a primal old monster...

The physical body is also extremely fragile, the physical body is broken, and the only way is for the infant to escape...