Niushan bent slightly and rushed towards Langyuan like a giant crossbow. Aohuang suddenly turned his head and spat out a mouthful of pure true dragon power at Niushan.
"Ouch..."
The mighty dragon combat body on Niushan actually let out a strange dragon roar, and then, a golden dragon slowly appeared from Niushan's back, and finally formed a translucent real dragon image of more than ten feet long, floating above Niushan.
Seeing Niushan's appearance, the demon kings all frowned. They had all seen the battle between Niushan and Langyuan. Langyuan was obviously an emperor, but when faced with someone like Niushan who was running rampant with the power of a dragon, they were completely helpless. You can only fight hard.
"You..." Lang Yuan roared, hesitated for a moment, dwarfed slightly, and heard a loud bang. The ground beneath his feet exploded, and he flew high into the sky.
Niushan immediately changed direction and quickly climbed upwards.
The two sides actually flew to an altitude of tens of thousands of feet to start fighting.
Rays of qi and blood light flickered in the sky, spells of magic scattered like fireworks, and crackling sounds spread in all directions.
The sky where the two of them are standing is like a place where fireworks explode. If it is late at night, it will definitely turn this place into a nightless sky.
What was different from before was that the two sides had just fought for a few dozen breaths when the shadow of the real dragon behind Uiushan suddenly attacked Langyuan. The caught off guard, Langyuan retreated at the cost of one of his arms, and was then forced back by Uiushan.
Next, the real dragon phantom continued to absorb the power of the Longwei battle body. After absorbing it, it launched another attack on Langyuan.
This time, Langyuan was on guard and accurately avoided the blow from the real dragon's shadow. However, Uiushan also gained experience and took the opportunity to punch Langyuan in the chest.
Lang Yuan was covered in thick armor of qi and blood, and even had the light of lightning on his body. However, under the power of Longwei's battle body, a huge hole still exploded in his chest. He was injured again and his qi and blood were greatly consumed.
Lang Yuan was so angry that he screamed. At this moment, he understood why the ancient demon wanted to create a powerful fighting body. This kind of treasure was not a holy treasure, but it was infinitely close to a holy treasure, making it extremely difficult to deal with.
Because of the Star Temple, the morale of the barbarians has been greatly boosted, but now the coach has been defeated one after another, which has greatly damaged their morale.
"Kill Ning'an City and capture Fang Xusheng alive!" A big barbarian king suddenly roared.
When the barbarians heard this, they immediately became energetic.
"Kill Ning'an City and capture Fang Xusheng alive!"
More and more demons shouted, as if they could really seize Fang's luck by shouting loudly.
Fang Yun stood on the city wall and observed the movements of the barbarians. The barbarian troops were divided into four groups, the strongest in the north of the city, followed by those heading to the east, west and south of the city. The black crowd was like black oil, pouring out in all directions of Ning'an City. move.
Zhang Poyue asked in a low voice: "Fang Yun, what is the limit of your Manjianghong command method?"
"All the soldiers currently controlling the northern city wall are able to deal with the Shui Tribe with ease." Fang Yun said.
"Then we can at least control one city wall, and it won't be a problem to hold on for three days!" Zhang Poyue said.
Fang Yun nodded slightly and said nothing.
Not long after, Fang Yun, holding the official seal, received a letter from Confucius.
"Before you go to the Valley of the Burial Saints, come to the Confucius Temple and reminisce about the past."
Fang Yun replied that he knew, but he guessed the Kong family's intentions in his heart.
In Shengyuan Continent, the only holy place that can be compared with Daofeng Mountain is the Confucius Temple.
It is said that the Confucius Temple is the place where Confucius died, and it is also the only holy temple in the human race that is privately owned by one clan.
However, the Confucius family has always kept a low profile, and many people have forgotten the horror of the Confucius Temple. The Confucius Temple only has symbolic meaning in everyone's hearts.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and decided to visit the Confucius Temple before going to the Holy Burial Valley, and then continued to pay attention to Ning'an City.
Soon, thousands of barbarians gathered in every direction from east to west, south and north of Ning'an City. Among them, the barbarians to the north were the most powerful and had the most elite soldiers.
Behind every tens of millions of troops, there are more than 300 barbarian kings. They are suspended in mid-air. It is not known whether they are observing and looking for the powerful secrets of the human race, or looking for opportunities to break the city.
The two reverse species were riding on the demon lords of the Eagle Clan, watching the battle from high altitude.
When the time came, thirty-three huge horns sounded in the barbarian camp.
Woo…
Each horn is taken from the horn of the Great Khan of the Ox Clan, and added with the sacred bones of the Half Saint of the Ox Clan.
As soon as thirty-three huge horns sounded, the bodies of all the barbarians in the four armies suddenly swelled, and the bodies of the few skinny wolf barbarians also became extremely strong.
The trumpet sounded for the second time and the city was attacked from all sides!
Ouch…
Thousands of barbarians roared at the top of their lungs and charged towards the humans.
This time, none of the crossbowmen or mechanisms controlling the four walls of the human race tried to fire.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and stood on the city wall.
Hu Li and Fang Yun's private soldiers surrounded Fang Yun from all directions.
After the barbarians approached the Ning'an city wall for two miles, many humans and water tribes on the four walls launched an attack.
The charging barbarians didn't care. The distance between the two sides was too far. According to the fighting situation just now and the use of magic to block the bows and arrows, there would not be many dead or injured barbarians in this group.
However, all the water tribes on the four walls seemed to have become masters of sorcery. Their sorcery cooperated extremely well, forming a triple blow to the barbarian sorcery.
The first level is mainly sharp and fast, such as countless huge crossbow arrows, which first penetrate the layers of barbarian magic and destroy the whole barbarian magic.
The second level is mainly based on wave or wind magic, attacking the barbarian magic on a large scale. Since the overall power of the barbarian magic is destroyed, these aquatic magic has formed an overwhelming advantage, and almost 99% of the solution is solved. barbarian sorcery.
The third level is some magic that is full of chill or ice. These large-scale magic cannot freeze the barbarians, but it can slow down the movement of the barbarians and make their bodies stiff.
The moment after the three levels of water tribe magic were completed, in less than a blink of an eye, a large number of human bows and arrows hit one place like a heavy rain.
The barbarians covered by the arrow rain screamed pitifully and fell in pieces.
Looking from a distance, a small gap appeared in the barbarian army.
The southern city wall was all formed by the water tribe, so the arrow rain after the triple strike was replaced by powerful but fast ice arrows and ice spears. Because of the huge advantage in numbers, the damage caused was almost the same as the human arrow rain.
When the demon kings saw this scene, their eyes widened. The two reverse species riding the eagle demon lord Feitian leaned forward, instinctively wanting to take a closer look.
The number of barbarians killed by the humans this time was 50% greater than the previous salvo fired from the north of the city!
The number of dead barbarians and injured barbarians who were temporarily unable to fight all exceeded two thousand, and the total number of casualties was close to five thousand.
The demon and barbarian kings had doubts on their faces. They had no idea what was going on. The two counter-species were also silent for a long time.
Scholars from all over the human race were extremely happy, but their eyes were full of surprise. Even the many great scholars on the projection of the Cloud Tower couldn't believe it.
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