Sang Yuanyuan was also full of enthusiasm at this moment.
The real battlefield has magical powers. It is like a violent toxin. It makes people rush, tremble, and feverishly, trembling all over, and can't wait to bite with their teeth, tear them with their hands, and smash the enemy in front of them to pieces.
With a shrill wailing, she didn't hear what You Wuming said to her.
All I know is that he is asking her, "... Is that good?"
His breath was so hot that her blood was surging.
"Okay!" She nodded, "Kill them all! Take back the city gate!"
You Wuming was stunned obviously.
After a while, he laughed: "Is that your condition? Yes."
He laughed lowly, shaking with a short life.
The vigorous spirit of the wood exploded, and Sang Yuan Yuan only felt clear, and his blood-stained eyes suddenly became brighter.
I saw that his black knife slashed past, leaving a trail of blue afterimages.
The Great Wall has been conquered by the underworld for many days, and the city gate is full of scarlet demons. From a distance, it looks like a jar full of maggots, which is disgusting.
The corpses of the underworld demon over ten feet high were piled at the root of the wall. Short-lived four-hooves galloping, passing under this terrifying corpse mountain, straight to the city gate.
Sang was surprised to find that since the blue light appeared on the black knife, every time You Wuming drew a knife, there would be an extremely harsh knife wind blowing around, but all the underworld monsters that touched the knife wind will immediately be neat and tidy. Qi was cut into two pieces.
The cyan blade light can sweep out seven or eight feet away.
This is the strength of the Lingyao powerhouse!
Quite fantasy!
For Sang Yuanyuan, being able to create a group of rootless fire in his palm like the gray cloth next to You Yingyue is already a very immortal cultivation thing. And the strength displayed by You Wuming at this moment refreshed her knowledge of the fantasy world once again.
He rushed into the city gate.
The city gate was the gap that was washed away in the dam when the flood peak arrived.
As soon as he touched it, even Sang Yuan felt a suffocating pressure.
There are too many of them, this Great Wall, I don't know how many monsters are blocked out. And this breach was enough to drive all the monsters crazy.
They squeezed under the city gate and flocked inland frantically.
Nearly half of the Underworld demons exploded in the squeeze, making the same kind of people around them even more terrifying.
You Wuming's brows and eyes were slightly pressed, and Sang was pushed far away on the short-lived back. He held the rein with one hand, his body was lowered, his forearm was protecting her back, and the other hand was dancing with one hand, showing a gorgeous and cold shadow of the sword.
Sang was lying in the short-lived blood-stained soft hair, and after glancing at the light of the knife, I saw countless remnants like red ink dripping into the water, and the killing king never retreated, like a whirlwind. On the city wall.
so amazing!
She also wants to be so powerful!
"Lord!"
A hoarse and excited roar came from the front.
You Wuming You Yingwei still stayed on the wall. They blocked a section of the city wall, leaving a small passage, and killed the underworld sent to the door one by one. It was like a temporary safe island in the wind and waves.
You Wuming retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, holding Sang far away and sitting upright. He saw short-lived four-hooves and one vertical, leaping three feet long, flying past a group of underworld demons with teeth and claws, and fell into a place. Dark iron trenches.
Sang Yuan's body trembled uncontrollably, but her eyes were not timid at all. She looked at the surrounding scene in amazement, and then cast her gaze to this group of ghost guards, the most unpredictable in the legend.
It was said that those who dared to talk about You Wuming were executed one by one by You Yingwei.
It's not a scary guy looking at it.
This team feels amazingly lively to her, every one of them is active and can't stop for a moment. Because You Wuming strangled all the way, the corridor was quiet at this moment, and no Underworld rushed up for the time being. After the shadow guard saluted, he hopped on the wall stacks and the temporary trenches built, like a group of uneasy monkeys.
Sang Yuanyuan fought all the way along with You Wuming, already somewhat immune to the bloody stimulus. She grabbed You Wuming's arm and jumped off the short life's back, and walked over to the wall to look.
To the west of the Great Wall is Mingyuan.
Last night, she accidentally promoted to the second layer of Lingyin Realm. Sang Yuanyuan has clearly felt the improvement in physique. Her eyesight is more than twice as good as yesterday. Standing on the city wall and looking down, you can see each underworld clearly. shape.
I saw the crimson wave extending to the end of the left and right sight lines, and a hundred meters ahead, there was a dark abyss that was invisible at a glance. The thunderclouds above the abyss were densely covered with thunderstorms that smashed into the bottom of the abyss from the clouds, but they could not stop it. Dense underworld demons gush out from under the abyss.
Eighteen states in the cloud are like isolated islands in the sea. The whole continent is surrounded by such an abyss, and the underworld comes from the bottom of the abyss, and may attack any line of defense like crazy at any time. Irregularly.
Sang retracted his gaze from a distance, and walked to the other side of the city wall.
Here, far away from the inner Great Wall.
That night, the number of underworlds coming up from the bottom of the abyss suddenly increased tenfold, and a small part of them squeezed into the buffer zone from the broken city gates. But more underworlds, like stacked arhats, surging on top of each other. Go straight across the Great Wall.
Except for this small section occupied by the shadow guard, the rest of the land has been completely reduced.
At this moment, even the side of the inner Great Wall was full of corpse mountains, and there was no time to clean it up. Burning fire oil was continuously poured down on the city wall, and large groups of underworld demons were ignited and rolled down from the city wall, like burning ant balls.
"Reporter Lord, the tide is coming to an end! The tail whistle is coming soon!" A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks came forward to report.
'Tide' is this wave of underworld offensive that is ten times more than usual. And the'tail whistle' refers to the most ferocious counterattack before the end.
These people were all rolled out of a sea of blood, and the Underworld Demon were already old opponents, and they knew their habits very well.
"Yeah." You Wuming looked indifferent, "Close the city gate and withdraw."
"Yes!"
Everyone got busy, and the black iron defense layer that was standing in front of them was torn down.
Sang Yuanyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he called You Wuming.
He walked to her side and looked down.
I saw another group of cavalry rushing straight towards the Great Wall, and the leader was particularly outstanding, like a black eagle with a red back.
You Wuming looked at some toothache.
Sang glanced at his expression from afar, and felt that this person was like a child sometimes-there are no taboos when doing things, but in fact, he knew that he had a guilty conscience after doing bad things.
For example, after cutting the rope, he has been hiding from Han Shaoling.
Sang couldn't help but smile from afar.
"It's nice to see him?" A gloomy voice rang against his ears.
She turned her head to look at him, and saw that his perfect face was stained with blood and his eyes were not bottomed, so she stared straight at her.
"Well," she nodded, "I hope he is dead, so that I won't be bound by that concentric bond."
You Wuming's appearance was a bit stunned: "... As expected, the most poisonous woman's heart."
"Is there any way, who will make me like you?" Sang Yuanyuan performed the effect of Pan Jinlian.
You Wuming fought two cold wars and fled.
He deliberately wanted to walk as smartly as usual, but his back became uncontrollably tight.
The voice of speaking to his subordinates was also a few degrees higher than usual: "Hurry up, don't call the surname Han to grab the credit!"
After walking a few steps, he remembered that he had forgotten Sang Yuan and his short life.
He folded back again, his eyes drifted a little, and he dragged Sang far to his short-lived back, froze his body, and directed him downstairs.
When he reached the gate, Sang Yuanyuan once again saw something new.
They saw that the black iron defensive circle that had been removed was installed again, layer by layer, like assembling building blocks.
Nearly half of the city gate was blocked soon.
They climbed this wall-like and net-like thing to a high place, and while slamming the attacking underworld to death, they continued to move the black iron shelf that was handed from below to the high place.
Soon, a net-like iron gate sealed the doorway.
Several small iron plates with reels were stuffed under the iron gate, and the palms of everyone flashed, grabbing the movable gate and pushing it outward.
Both the living underworld and the dead underworld were pushed back by this huge force.
"Hey... hey... hey..."
You Yingwei smiled, pushed with his shoulders and pushed with his hands. After a short while, he withstood the torrent of thousands of feet and pushed this temporary iron gate out of the occupied doorway!
The moment the black iron fell down suddenly, the shadow guard retreated quickly, pushing the two outermost iron doors, and closing them.
The scarlet light kept shrinking in front of my eyes, and with the rumbling of the black iron, the light in front of my eyes quickly shrank to a line—"Pang Dang", the sound of iron pins falling.
"boom-"
The underworld outside hit the black iron gate, and the whole city was shaking.
The Shadow Guard retreated and gradually closed all the doors.
The underworld is isolated.
Behind him, the sound of hoofs happened to come.
You Wuming lazily pulled on the reins and turned around, tilting his head, looking bored.
If it weren't for the bloodstained testimony, anyone would think he was just a prostitute who came here to see the scenery.
Han Shaoling took the lead.
Seeing that the city gate was closed, he sighed, and the fire that had been holding back for a long time was also extinguished.
"Is the'Tail Xiao' coming soon?" Han Shaoling asked rather kindly, regardless of the previous suspicion.
You Wuming was about to speak when she suddenly saw a soft person waking up in front of Han Shaoling. She vomited before she stood upright.
Worry-free dreams.
"Hey..." You Wuming didn't mean his disgust.
He pulled the rein, retreated far away, then raised a hand and pointed at Sang far away diagonally.
"Did you see it, my woman."
The tone is full of ostentation.
Han Shaoling's gaze immediately fell on Sang Yuanyuan.
She sat upright, with no fear in her black and white eyes, she did not show the slightest timidity in Han Shaoling's gaze, only lightly nodded.
She changed her face and looked ordinary at the moment.
A bloody light outside fell on her peaceful face, accompanied by howls all over the sky, and Han Shaoling was in a daze, feeling that he had seen a holy snow lotus blooming in bloody purgatory.
It seemed to be a ray of light accidentally descending on this terrifying world.
Han Shaoling was shocked, his eyes were clearly filled with the word amazing.