"Ansheng, Qianqian, the two of you will go out of the city to kill the enemy with us!"
Yang Fan suddenly stood up, asked Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan for instructions, and then asked An Sheng and Mu Qianqian to follow him out.
Among those here, except Ren Qingzhi, who is a half-step king, there are only three masters and disciples who are not kings. Instead of staying here without any solution, it is better to go out of the city and have a hand first.
such a pity.
Sha Qingsi, Tian Feiyao and Wang Zhe have all entered the realm of kings. This battle is bound by the covenant of kings and they cannot act arbitrarily.
Otherwise, such a good opportunity to gain experience and four apprentices to gain experience at the same time will definitely make Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation reach a higher level.
Yang Fan glanced at Ren Qingzhi, the timing was wrong, otherwise it would be a good choice to take this guy away.
A half-step king-level warrior, in such a battle below the king-level, is definitely the kind of powerful being who can defeat a group of people with one against ten.
An Sheng shivered and his face turned a little pale.
He is only a third-level spiritual master. What is he going out of the city to do
However, he knew that Yang Fan would not let him go out to die directly, so even though his liver was shaking, he did not raise any objection and followed Yang Fan obediently, silently.
Mu Qianqian looked eager to try, but she couldn't make the decision on this matter herself. Whether she wanted to go or not still depended on Aunt Qing's decision, so she turned to look at Mu Tianqing eagerly.
Mu Tianqing took a deep look at Yang Fan and the little kitten that Yang Fan casually held in his arms. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "Follow little friend Yang Fan and obey him in everything." arrange!"
"Yeah! Got it! Thank you Aunt Qing!"
Mu Qianqian nodded excitedly, without any sign of worry or fear. He jumped up and down behind Yang Fan and stood with An Sheng.
At this time, Tian Feiyao, Sha Qingsi and Wang Zhe also stood up at the same time.
"Master, let us go too!"
"Cousin, my brother will go with you too!"
Yang Fan curled his lips and said angrily: "You guys, please stop messing around. Didn't you see that the emperor-level monster just now has been staring at you? If you do it, you are seeking death. Don't make yourself uncomfortable! "
"I'll go too, I'm feeling uncomfortable here. I just want to go out and kill a few more monsters to relax!"
Ren Qingzhi also stood up. He really couldn't stay still. The students of Qingshan College and the warriors in Dai Xing City were all trying hard to stop the enemy. It was really unreasonable for him, a half-step king, to watch the show here.
Fu Zhengqing opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally gave up and nodded lightly at a few people.
Now is the impending disaster, and even the kings like them cannot survive alone. Since Yang Fan and the others want to fight, let them do it.
"The space here is blocked."
After a few people came out of the hall, Mu Tianqing said softly: "Now, the entire Dai Xing City is a huge prison. Only people are allowed to enter and no one is allowed to leave. The demon emperor guarding outside wants to trap us." Die here and witness this battle to destroy the city with your own eyes.”
Even the kings can't even think of escaping from this place again. This time the demon clan is determined to force them to join the war and break the contract.
Because whether it is the demon emperor outside or the kings here, they know very well in their hearts that if the city is destroyed and people die, they kings of the human race will definitely not be able to help but take action to destroy the demon.
Even if they know that they will die if they take action, no one will hesitate. When in a desperate situation, the king of the human race will never hesitate to die.
Therefore, after discovering the existence of the Demon Emperor and the abnormal fluctuations in space, neither Mu Tianqing nor Fu Zhengqing stopped Yang Fan and Mu Qianqian from taking risks.
While the current situation is not so bad that it is a life-and-death situation, let them vent their anger as they please.
soon.
Yang Fan and the four flew out of Dai Xing City, and the psychic shield automatically split open a gap for them to pass through.
Most of the demon clans are constantly attacking the psychic shield. At the city gate, there are only more than 20 master-level warriors who are struggling to kill the enemy. At the same time, they are facing attacks from the demon king that are several times their size. Although they are covered in blood, , but no one flinched in fear.
On the top of the city, artillery fire was blaring, and psychic cannonballs were constantly attacking the monsters under the city wall. Every time one landed, it could basically take away a dozen or twenty ordinary monsters and monsters. However, although the attack of psychic cannonballs is powerful, it is extremely difficult to target demon beasts at the demon king level, and can only deal with ordinary demon generals below the demon king.
The attack formation of the psychic defense array was also fully opened. From time to time, a bolt of lightning would fall from the sky, unexpectedly blasting a seventh-level demon king into pieces.
Judging from the current situation, the human race seems to have some advantages relying on the spiritual protection array and the power of artillery fire. If this continues, let alone five hundred demon kings, even one thousand or two thousand, Dai Xingcheng will Can grind them all to death.
This is the power of the second-level psychic protective array. It is many times more powerful than the castrated version in Xichu City.
However, Yang Fan and the others knew that the psychic protective formation could not hold on for long.
Once the protective formation is broken, the entire Dai Xing City will become a peeled egg and be slaughtered by these monsters outside the city.
The martial arts masters, disciples and a large number of ordinary people in the city would be directly exposed to the radiation and poisonous miasma in the sky without the protection of the spiritual protective array.
Fortunately for the martial artist, he has psychic protection and is not afraid of the harsh environment outside the city.
But warriors and ordinary people would die of poisoning and exposure in a short period of time without catching and killing these monsters outside the city.
"In fact, in every battle to destroy the city, the cause of the most casualties of our human race is not these screaming monsters, but the harsh living environment outside the city."
Standing in the void, Ren Qingyi looked at the situation in front of him with a worried face, and said softly to Yang Fan: "Have you seen the martial artist guarding the city gate who is constantly replenishing the psychic energy for the psychic defense array and the psychic cannon?"
"The reason why they are fighting so hard is not only fighting for themselves, but also fighting for their family and friends behind them."
"Because every one of them knows very well that once the psychic protective formation is broken, their families, relatives and friends will be killed by the bad air and radiation outside the city without the monsters outside the city attacking the city. They dare not relax even a little bit, even if they fight to the last breath, they must stick to this last bottom line."
Yang Fan nodded lightly, how could he not understand after having experienced two battles to destroy the city.
The psychic protective formation is actually the lifeline of all races in a city. Once it is breached, it means the destruction of the city and the death of people, without any luck.
This is also the fundamental reason why many wealthy and powerful families are desperately trying to move to larger cities.
Because the larger the city and the stronger its strength, the higher the level of the psychic protective array it builds, and the more secure it is.
Just like this city-destroying battle, if it happened in Shuangxi City in Punan, with the number of monsters in front of them, they would not be able to break through the outer layer of defense of the Grade A special psychic defense array. After attacking, there is a powerful power close to the emperor level. Even if the beast king comes in person, he will only die and be slaughtered.
"In the final analysis, the defensive effect of a second-level medium-level spiritual defense array is still a bit poor. Otherwise, these demon clans would not dare to be so arrogant. At most, they would just bully a few surrounding small towns."
An Sheng curled his lips slightly. It was also a territorial garrison. The defense system of the northwest garrison was really too shabby. In the entire thirty-six regions of the federation, it is estimated that there is only one in Dai Xing City, and it is still there until now. Using the old formation from decades ago.
Ren Qingzhi's mouth twitched.
Now there is a point in saying this. The northwest is located in a remote corner and has limited resources. It is a notoriously poor area. How can there be so much spare money to upgrade the psychic protective array
Again.
The number and strength of the monsters here are relatively less powerful and complex than those in other areas. If it hadn't been for such a big accident this time, a medium-level B-level psychic protective array would have been enough.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I want to go down and kill the enemy. Do you want to come together?"
Ren Qingzhi showed off his weapon. He saw that several level seven peak demon kings had discovered their presence and were flying towards them.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "Principal Ren, just go ahead and don't take care of us. We are spiritual masters and we still have the ability to protect ourselves."
What's the point of killing just a few? If we want to kill, we have to kill them in bunches.
Seeing Ren Qingzhi flying towards the five peak level seven demon kings, Yang Fan raised his hand and stroked the cat's head again, and asked him via voice transmission from his soul: "How are you preparing?"
"Meow~!"
"Almost!" Xiaohua said proudly: "I am now at the peak of the Spirit Demon King. I am only one step away from becoming the Spirit Beast King. My spiritual power and soul source are extremely powerful. I can control a few small monsters." Monsters of the same level are no big deal!"
Yang Fan pouted: "What I want is not just a few, I want all the monsters in front of the city gate to become my own!"
"I know, I know, isn't this great king working hard?" Xiaohua said indifferently: "Give me another two minutes, and all the thousands of monsters nearby will be under my control!"
The Tiger King is full of confidence.
It was originally a commanding beast. When it was only a fourth-level demon general, it could control nearly a hundred ordinary first- and second-level demonic beasts for Yang Fan to slaughter at will.
Now it has grown to the peak level of the seventh-level spirit demon king, and its commanding ability has increased significantly. It is not a problem at all to frighten and control more than a thousand demons at once.
"One minute?"
Yang Fan nodded lightly, then turned to look at Mu Qianqian beside him, and said softly to him: "Qianqian, get ready. I will help you break through the current cultivation barrier and advance to the ninth level of spiritual master in one fell swoop." !”
Sharpening the knife will not make you a chopping wood.
Before killing the monsters in front of him, Yang Fan wanted to sharpen his knife first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break through the defenses of the monsters in front of him. Wouldn't it be a waste of time
(End of chapter)