It can be said that this is the heaviest loss of the Wuji Sect in hundreds of years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As for the reinforcements, the newly arrived 10,000 armed guards did not suffer a large loss, that is, about a few hundred. The outer disciples suffered the greatest losses, more than 30,000 people.

However, the demon army was even more miserable, with 100,000 elite troops, 780,000 dropped, and only more than 10,000 people evacuated. Among the fallen demon armies, there are five thousand black-scaled troops.

It can be said that the losses of the demon army are even greater.

Without this group of elite demon troops, even if a large army of the enemy army arrives, they will not want to take the demon city.

Standing at the highest point of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the disciples cleaning the battlefield below, Yi Qingyun and the others' faces were solemn.

War is a testing ground, and casualties are inevitable. But watching the corpses of the disciples being carried away, everyone was inevitably sad.

Some of these disciples who were walking around yesterday were people you were familiar with, some were people close to you, and some were your friends, but now they have all become corpses.

"Well, now is not the time to be sad, we still have a lot to do. Yi Qingyun put away the depression in his heart and said with a solemn face.

Although the enemy army is retreating, the main force is coming, and there will be a hard battle later.

"Senior Brother Yi, the elite of the enemy army has suffered heavy losses, and there should be no danger in defending the city. A freshly arrived Infant Monk said with a nonchalant expression.

"What are you talking about, although the elite of the enemy army has suffered heavy losses. But they still have a large number of demon armies, and if they don't attack with their lives, we will suffer heavy losses. Do you still want to see so many of our senior brothers die here?" Yi Qingyun pointed to the battlefield below and looked at the person who spoke angrily.

The man bowed his head in shame, knowing that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

The crowd fell silent.

"Senior Brother Yi, what should we do now. Han Wenqing asked.

"Immediately arrange for the array mages to set spell traps under the four walls. Mobilize 10,000 Flying Feather Guards from Infinity City. Defending the city and flying feather guards are a big killer. Yi Qingyun said out loud.

The archers of the Flying Feather Guard are excellent weapons for long-range attacks, and they are just right for defending the city.

"Immediately distribute the elixir and let the injured disciples hurry up and recover. If they are seriously injured, take them back to Wuji City to recuperate. Also, inform the sect of the current situation. Yi Qingyun said again.

The order was given, and a disciple immediately went to arrange it.

"Senior Brother Ji, you should also go and take a rest. I was able to repel the Demon Lord this time, but thanks to you. Yi Qingyun turned his head and said to Haotian.

If Haotian hadn't repaired the teleportation array at a critical moment, the losses of the Wuwei Army would have been even heavier.

Everyone raised their heads to look at this young junior brother, and couldn't help nodding secretly in their hearts.

Throughout Haotian's road to fame, every step is admirable. Even these disciples of the Spiritual Infant Stage, when facing him, they couldn't raise a little contempt.

Haotian didn't refuse this time, he was really tired, not to mention that when he repaired the teleportation array, he consumed a lot of strength, plus he led everyone to kill the demon army, and now it can be said that he is physically and mentally exhausted.

Yi Qingyun found him a room to rest in the City Lord's Mansion.

After lying on the bed for a while, Haotian fell asleep. Until a powerful aura fluctuation came, he immediately opened his eyes and walked out of his room.

"It seems that the large army of the demon army has arrived. Haotian frowned slightly.

A disciple of Ji Meng quickly walked up to his side and told him about the demon army's siege.

Haotian got up and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards the city wall.

As soon as I walked up to the city wall, I felt the violent aura rushing towards my face.

"Senior Brother Ji, you're here. Yi Qingyun nodded at Haotian who walked to his side.

As soon as the demon army arrived, they launched a frantic attack. Fortunately, the city guards were prepared, otherwise they would have suffered a great impact.

"Senior Brother Yi, what's the situation now?" looked at the demon army outside the city, and Haotian frowned. There were so many enemy troops, and he was a little surprised.

"After the scouts reported that the number of enemy troops this time is huge. There are more than a million people, half of them are middle and low-level demons, and there are about 100,000 high-level demons. Yi Qingyun's face was not good-looking.

With so many enemy troops, he felt a hint of danger. In the current Demon City, all the disciples added up to only about 150,000. The enemy army is more than a dozen times more numerous than theirs.

Fortunately, the teleportation array has been opened, and a steady stream of reinforcements can be obtained.

"Senior Brother Yi, just hold on a little longer. Reinforcements from the sect will arrive. Han Wenqing said.

Yi Qingyun nodded, but the solemnity on his face did not disappear. This time, the sect mobilized a large number of outer disciples, but these disciples were not highly cultivated, and they had never seen such a big scene, and the battle situation was still unfavorable for them.

If it weren't for the benefit of city defense, the level of the outer disciples would have dispersed in a hurry.

The demon army besieged the city on all sides and launched an attack together, and the offensive was like a tide, overwhelming.

In order to cope with this situation, each wall was equipped with three Soul Infant Monks, as well as three thousand warrior guards. As for the rest of the armed guards, they stayed in the city to repair and respond to emergencies at any time.

With the Wu Wei Army in charge, it gives some confidence to the outer disciples.

The troops besieging the demon army, although they are not elite, and their strength is not bad, but they can't cause much threat and damage to the defenders.

This should be the cannon fodder of the demon army, used to consume everyone's aura.

In the face of such cannon fodder, even if it is an outside disciple, a spell can kill one or even several.

Half an hour later, the attacking demon army had lost more than 50,000 people. However, this number is only scratching the surface of the demon army with more than one million people.

However, most of the spiritual energy in the outer disciples' bodies was consumed. They don't know how to save aura, they just blindly launch attacks, attacks in no order, and the aura in their bodies is consumed extremely quickly.

Yi Qingyun and others have noticed this situation, but for these rookies, it is really difficult to correct it without going through the baptism of several major wars.

The second round of attacks began, and this time the demon army was still dominated by cannon fodder, but there were also many elites mixed in it. Greatly increases the difficulty of defending the city.

The outer disciples who defended the city began to suffer casualties.

The archers and javelinmen of the demon army use black scale wood with strong penetration, and their attack power is very strong. For the outer disciples who have never been in contact, how can they defend themselves?

After a wave of attacks, more than 1,000 outer disciples were killed.

Seeing the brothers who were still alive and jumping just now die in front of him, the outer disciples were terrified in their hearts and began to bow their heads and dare not attack.

"Give me all up and attack. Let the commander shout, but few people dare to raise their heads.

Fortunately, there were Wuji Sect disciples around to suppress the formation, otherwise the outer disciples might have to escape.

With the assistance of the ranged demon army, the cannon fodder troops began to approach the city walls. The magic wonderland was activated, and a large number of demon army cannon fodder troops were killed.

"Senior Brother Yi, the situation is not good. Han Wenqing's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was very solemn. The enemy's methodical attack made him feel a sense of oppression.

Judging from the offensive and coordination of the demon army, the demon army camp has a high-level demon commander who is proficient in the battle formation. I am not afraid of the strength of the demon army, but I am afraid that the other party knows how to respond. In the face of such a demon army, Haotian also felt a heavy pressure, if he didn't deal with it well, the Demon City that he had just won was very likely to be lost again.