"Lord Disha, your judgment is correct."
Standing on the back of the metal centipede, a group of Yu clan nobles smiled and nodded towards Di Cha.
"The fire before did have the power of the Witch King or above. However, they can use such a magic weapon once or twice at most. Now, they can no longer activate that magic weapon!"
Di Cha held an exquisite stabbing sword and pointed at the Cold River Valley with a smile, "Everyone, that's the mine. Do you see it? That river flowing with golden light. This kind of treasure is of course the talent of noble nobles like us. How can you let it fall into the hands of barbarians if you own it?”
"Exactly!"
"Seconded!"
Seeing the flashing golden light in Lengxi Valley, the eyes of all the three-eyed ghosts of the Yu tribe turned green.
"Then... give the order, attack!"
With a "chang" sound, he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed the sword at Lengxi Valley, and shouted loudly, "Destroy the enemy!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky!
Fifty thousand soldiers and a thousand metal spiders were marching towards the Cold Stream Valley with heavy steps.
Gorgeously decorated flags were raised on the battlefield, the coat of arms of the blood moon of the tower, the coat of arms of the tower of thunder, the coat of arms of the tower of blood eyes...
There were hundreds of flags, representing the family crests of all the Yu clan nobles standing on the metal centipede to watch the battle.
"Damn it! These alien devils are actually here to take advantage of us!"
Everyone in Cold Brook Valley was so angry that they gritted their teeth.
However... they had just experienced a big battle and were already exhausted. Now facing an alien demon that is more powerful than the previous enemy, this battle must be very difficult.
In fact, everyone knows that they will lose!
Unless Ji Xia can activate the Suiren Staff again, this battle will be lost.
"It's no longer possible."
Ji Xia looked at Qing Ming and Ji Hao with a bitter smile, and let go of his hand. The amulet turned into a ball of sawdust and scattered.
In the previous battle, everyone had almost exhausted their strength. As for the great witch-level fire crows and other beasts, they cannot use the Suiren Staff because they are not human.
All in all, this peerless magic weapon cannot exert any power at all and can only be used as a fire stick.
"If we fall into the hands of a foreign race, we will all be sold as slaves and our lives will be worse than death!"
Qing Ming pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly, "Everyone, we can only fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
Re-gathering their fighting spirit, everyone in the Cold Brook Valley dragged their exhausted bodies and raised their weapons again, preparing for the fiercer battle to come.
"It's just a dying struggle, it's meaningless!"
Di Cha raised the stabbing sword in his hand, and a flash of bloody light burst out from the vertical eyes between his eyebrows, and fierce evil surged into the sky.
"Everyone, use the blood of these barbarians to witness your and my bravery!"
With a loud shout, Di Cha slashed out with his sword, his brows and eyes erupted with blood all over the sky, a blood moon flew out from the sword blade, and smashed down the city wall of Lengxi Valley!
"This is a glorious battle!"
All the Yu clansmen responded one after another, their eyebrows erecting and their eyes bursting with brilliant light.
lightning! storm! Frost! flame…
A series of shockingly powerful spells flew out from the hands of the Yu clan nobles and hit Lengxi Valley hard!
"Get away!"
Hundreds of powerful spells hit him like meteors falling to the ground. The earth-shattering power far exceeds the power of ordinary witchcraft.
This is the innate magical power of the Yu clan.
The third eye between the eyebrows is born to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, and is born to cast powerful spells!
"Boom!"
Even if there is a fire crow desperately resisting in mid-air, it can only block part of it. There was also a part of the spell that hit the wall of Cold Brook Valley heavily.
Rubbles flew and the ground shook.
The entire city wall was blown down by hundreds of feet, and the Fire Crow warriors guarding this section of the city wall were blown into ashes on the spot.
"Kamiwei! Kamui! Kamui!"
The soldiers' formation shouted and rushed towards them with a "rumbling" sound.
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
Picking up the heavy sword, Ji Hao roared and charged forward.
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
At this moment, everyone in Cold Brook Valley rushed towards the crack in the city wall.
They know... this may be the last battle in this life!
"Hahahaha! Those stupid barbarians actually clashed with the Jia Clan heavy infantry? They don't know any common sense about war at all!"
The nobles of the Yu tribe who were watching the battle on the back of the metal centipede all burst into laughter.
Victory is beyond doubt!
This will be a brilliant victory!
Countless slaves, countless fine gold and jade, these are all wealth!
War and plunder are indeed the best ways to get rich!
"Kill all the savages!"
The 50,000 soldiers screamed, and their whole bodies erupted with overwhelming blood. The aura of ferocity, cruelty, madness, and violence was overwhelming.
This is a group of executioners covered in blood!
The mercenary groups that have been wreaking havoc in the Southern Wilderness for many years have their hands stained with the blood of countless Southern Wilderness people!
The 50,000 heavily armored soldiers led by a thousand great witches were simply not something that the tired soldiers of Cold Creek Valley could withstand!
After this battle, there will be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood!
If nothing happens, Cold Brook Valley will definitely be slaughtered.
But... there will definitely be surprises!
Qing Ming and Ji Hao, one is the host chosen by Li Yu, and the other is the savior chosen by Nuwa and Pangu! How could they be allowed to die here
"Who dares to kill my Si Wenming tribe?"
A roar that shook the earth!
In a flash of yellow light, a man about thirty years old appeared in the cold stream valley in an instant, appearing in front of everyone.
His figure is not tall.
Compared to the big guys of the Fire Crow Tribe, he was a head shorter.
But this body is not tall, but it has the majesty of a mountain!
Like a mountain towering in front of you.
That broad back is like a majestic mountain, always blocking everyone's way, always guarding this land and the people here.
His clothes are also very ordinary.
Wearing brown clothes made of coarse linen, wearing a pair of hemp shoes, and holding a black iron heavy sword in his hand.
Nothing surprising at all.
However, just the three words "Siwen Ming" frightened fifty thousand soldiers and a group of Yu clan into screaming.
"Siwen Ming!?"
"He...he...why did he come to Southern Wasteland?"
"Run!"
At this moment, the 50,000-armed army array with overwhelming momentum and boiling murderous intent collapsed instantly!
Fifty thousand soldiers fled in embarrassment crying for their fathers and mothers!
The ones who ran faster were the Yu clan on the metal centipedes. After hearing the three words "Siwen Ming", they turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away screaming!
"Invaders, this is our human land!"
The figure like a mountain slowly raised the black iron sword, "Here... we are the masters!"
Cut it out with one sword!
It was like the entire earth was overturned by this sword! It seemed as if the power of the entire earth was concentrated in this sword.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
With one sword strike, whether it was the fleeing warriors, the giant metal spiders, or the Yu clan nobles who ran away, everything seemed to be crushed by a huge and boundless force, and everything turned into ashes.鑑粉.
Cut it with one sword and turn it into powder!
This is Si Wen’s destiny!
This is... Dayu!