The fighting in front of the city gate continued, and hundreds of magic crystals were not in vain, successfully trapping Ying Yang.
Ying Yang was very anxious at this time, and the silver feathers all over his body were messy. Thunder pillars as thick as buckets condensed from the void and struck Ying Yang. Every time a lightning pillar strikes down, Ying Yang's whole body will be shaken, and his health bar will decrease a little.
"Zhang Feihu, you are also a general after all. Don't you dare to challenge me to a duel?" Ying Yang glared at Zhang Feihu outside the magic circle.
Zhang Feihu stood outside the Thunder Cloud Storm Magic Array with his sword in hand, looking at Ying Yang who was attacked by thunderbolts inside with an indifferent expression.
"Zhang Feihu, aren't you afraid of tarnishing the reputation of your human race by using conspiracy and tricks against me? If you are a hero, just fight with me alone." Ying Yang continued to shout.
Zhang Feihu remained silent.
"Ying Yang, General Ying, you'd better calm down and think about how to get out." The fat man looked at Ying Yang happily. "Soldiers, you are so stupid. Who can blame you if you are stupid?"
puff. Ying Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost died of anger. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.
"Okay, okay, just wait, I won't let you go." Ying Yang looked at the fat man fiercely, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart.
"Then you have to make it out alive." The fat man curled his lips.
boom. Another thunder pillar hit Ying Yang's back hard. Ying Yang yelled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smashed it into the ground.
"Hey, you're an immortal-level boss, feel comfortable." The thunder magician from Baixiao Gate shouted, controlling the thunder cloud storm to strike at Ying Yang.
"Successfully captured." God's Head and the others also came back one after another. Either single-handedly or in group fights, they killed all the generals of the Demon Eagle Clan. Now the Demon Eagle Clan's army can only rely on instinct to attack, and the threat is less than half of what it was at the beginning.
"Ah!" Hearing that all his generals were killed, Ying angrily spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Not only were all the Magic Eagle Tribe generals killed, the players also killed many Devil Eagle Tribe soldiers through the indiscriminate smashing of siege equipment. Generally speaking, this wave of defense has the upper hand, and the players have taken control of the battle. .
"Don't relax. The Demon Eagle Clan can only be regarded as the vanguard. There will be more dangerous battles ahead." Bai Xiaosheng reminded.
It has only been more than three hours now, and there is still more than half a day. There will not be many demons coming out.
The battle at the city gate has come to an end, and only this side is still struggling. Ying Yang was indeed worthy of being a strong man who was about to be promoted to the Immortal level. He was struck so many times by the thunder cloud storm, but he still managed to stay strong.
"We can't wait any longer. Who can kill him as soon as possible?" Bai Xiaosheng asked.
Baixiaomen's spies sent word that a large number of demon soldiers were approaching the City of Heroes.
"Let me in." Zhang Feihu rushed into the Thunder Cloud Storm Magic Array with a sword and a tiger, and fought with Ying Yang.
The fat man rolled his eyes and walked in. However, he sneaked in, and he was sarcastic to Ying Yang just now. He couldn't guarantee that Ying Yang would kill him first at all costs, which would be more gain than loss.
While Yingyang was in a panic due to the double attack by Zhang Feihu and the Thunder Cloud Storm Magic Array, the fat man took out a pill from the package. Bai Snake Pill, a poison that was refined with great difficulty, is said to be able to poison high-level monsters. I wonder if it will be effective against Ying Yang.
Suppressed by thunderstorms, Ying Yang could only fly close to the ground, which gave Fatty a chance. Taking advantage of Ying Yang's unpreparedness, the fat man crushed the Hundred Snake Pills into pieces and quietly threw them out. For fear of not having enough medicine, the fat man crushed two more pills.
White powder mixed in the wind, filling the entire magic circle silently. Although most of them were destroyed by lightning, some were still sucked into Ying Yang's body.
"Damn it." Ying Yang felt his body numb and his head dizzy, and he felt something was wrong.
laugh. Zhang Feihu took the opportunity to slash Ying Yang's back with his knife. A scar deep into the bone appeared, and a large amount of blood sprayed outward.
Boom. A thunder pillar fell and hit Ying Yang's head steadily, almost smashing his bird's head.
"Ah, you despicable humans, I will fight with you." After receiving two heavy blows in succession, Ying Yang shouted, his body suddenly expanded, and almost instantly transformed into a giant bird holding the sky.
Trapped by the Thunder Cloud Storm Magic Array, suppressed and beaten by Zhang Feihu, and now poisoned, Ying Yang already knew in his heart that he could not escape. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to self-destruct, so I'll just self-destruct without even fighting.
"Fuck, self-destruct. Open the magic circle quickly and let us out." The fat man turned pale and shouted to the thunder mage who controlled the thunder cloud storm magic circle.
This thunder magician was busy trying to increase the movement of the thunder cloud storm. If Ying Yang really self-destructs, not only will the entire Thunder Cloud Storm Magic Array be blown up, but even nearby players will not be immune. After all, he is half an immortal in strength.
"Holy shit, let us out first." The fat man was really convinced by this person.
"Wait, wait, it'll be over soon." The player was also anxious, and quickly controlled the magic array with both hands. The magic array slowly accelerated its operation, and the thunder light covering the area gradually thickened. If it was just a light curtain originally , then it is now a light shield composed of thunder and lightning, lying upside down on the ground.
"You still want to leave?" Ying Yang shouted, and countless blood arrows spurted out from his body, exploding with a bang.
"Holy shit, let's go." The fat man ignored Zhang Feihu and used the wooden escape method to escape from the lightning shield.
boom. The sky was shattering and the earth was trembling. A strong man with such strength self-destructed. No manpower could resist it. Zhang Feihu, who was the closest, bore the brunt. He was blown away without even a grunt and hit the lightning shield hard. The power of the explosion spread outwards and collided with the lightning shield. The two were entangled with each other, making a tooth-breaking clicking sound.
"Holy shit, run." Someone shouted, and all the surrounding players ran away. Only the thunder magician was still fearfully controlling the thunder cloud storm magic array.
"Ah, Master, I can't do it anymore." As soon as I finished saying this, I heard a loud bang, the thundercloud storm exploded, all the carved magic spells collapsed, and hundreds of magic crystals were used as the output of magic power. The stone made a shattering sound at the same time.
The power of the self-destruction continued to spread outwards, covering hundreds of nearby buildings and turning them into ashes silently. The players watching from a distance ran away with a bang, fearing to be involved in the aftermath.
The power of the explosion lasted for at least ten minutes before gradually dissipating and the smoke dissipated. Baixiao ran over in a hurry: "General Zhang? General Zhang?"
"Cough, cough." Zhang Feihu coughed and got up from the ground covered in blood.
"Ah, General Zhang, are you okay? That's great." Bai Xiaosheng felt relieved.
"Ahem, where is that fat man?" Zhang Feihu didn't care about being polite to Bai Xiao and hurriedly looked for the fat man.
"Fat man? Fat man, come here, General Zhang is looking for you." Bai Xiaosheng looked puzzled as Zhang Feihu, who had always been calm, had a look of anxiety on his face.
"What's the matter?" The fat man's escape method was far away and he ran fast. Ying Yang's self-destruction did not hurt him at all.
"Medicine, antidote." Zhang Feihu stretched out his hand and said quickly.
Only then did the fat man see that Zhang Feihu's face was turning blue, and he realized that the medicine he had just sprayed had also knocked Zhang Feihu over.
"Well, there's no antidote," the fat man said coyly.
"Pfft." Zhang Feihu almost spit a mouthful of blood onto the fat man's face. He gave him a sharp look and said to Bai Xiaosheng, "City Lord, I have to go back to the Hero Tower to detoxify and heal my wounds. I can't come out for the time being. You have to be careful."
"Ah? Then go quickly, go quickly." Bai Xiaosheng said quickly.
"Fortunately, fortunately, this medicine is not toxic enough." Zhang Feihu muttered, turning into a black shadow and shooting into the hero tower.
"Fat man, you destroyed a general like me with one move." Watching Zhang Feihu fly away helplessly, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly turned around and shouted at Fatty.
"Damn, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to kill Ying Yang now." The fat man slapped his neck, which was more reasonable than Bai Xiaosheng.
"That's true." Bai Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"Holy shit, grab the equipment." Fatty saw the fugitive sneaking towards him, and suddenly realized that the most important thing hadn't been done yet.
"That's mine, put it down." Bai Xiaosheng was no slower than Fatty, following closely behind Fatty, he rushed towards the explosion site.
"Everyone, grab the equipment and immortal weapons exploded by the immortal boss." A high-pitched voice shouted, and the fat man clearly recognized that it was Feng Luanwu's voice.
The surrounding players rushed forward. At this time, no one could care about the upcoming demon army. Anyway, the city of heroes is not your own. To defend the city, the most you can do is give yourself a few gold coins and a few purple gold weapons as compensation, which is nothing compared to an immortal weapon.
"Don't grab it, everything will be blown up." Fugitive shouted.
Some people didn't believe it and pushed forward as hard as they could. Some players shouted in the crowd: "You guys won't rob them all, right?"
"Someone is causing trouble." The God's Head came close to Bai Xiaosheng's ear and said.
"Understood." Bai Xiaosheng knew very well that there might be someone who didn't want to win the City of Heroes by himself. Although even if you can't take it, others won't have a chance, but there are still people who do things that harm others and do not benefit themselves. However, they didn't dare to do it openly, they only dared to make small moves secretly.
"I recorded everything that happened from just now to now. Does anyone want to see it?" Fugitive Tianya was already prepared to send out the video he recorded.
Some people were dissatisfied and watched the video carefully, but there was indeed nothing there. Fugitive World was the first to rush over, but he just walked around casually and found nothing of value.
"Haha, the Hundred Sect Leader has such a great reputation, how could he do something like that? Besides, the Hundred Sect Leader is the richest person in the game, so he doesn't care about that little thing, right?" A player said with a dry laugh.
"Yes, yes." All the players agreed.
Bai Xiaosheng watched coldly until the players calmed down, then said calmly: "Now that everyone understands, let's take a rest and prepare for the next battle."