"Okay, but I also have something to say, we must all guarantee our own safety as the premise. We all carry the token of the heavenly court. Before we are in danger, activating the token will allow us to return to the heavenly court." Lu Yunxuan said solemnly.
At this moment, everyone was refreshed upon hearing this. The heaven is now the last haven for everyone. Although Heavenly Court is located in the sky above Lingxi City, it is a space of its own. As a real heaven, there are countless defensive formations on it. Zhang Tianhao also said that even if the Demon Sovereign visits this heavenly court, it will take a while to break open. Therefore, being able to return to the Heavenly Court is a retreat for these warriors, and it also gives them more confidence to fight against the demons.
Of course, although there are many warriors who have successfully returned to the heavenly court with the number plate, of course, many warriors have not successfully returned to the heavenly court. After all, not every warrior in the Heavenly Court has such good luck, and can return to the Heavenly Court at a critical time.
And at this moment, in the heavenly court. Zhang Xixi, Ning Xue, Murong Ziqian and others all sit in the center, dispatching human warriors everywhere to fight against the demons.
"Xixi, how are you doing now? How long can we resist?" Ning Xue asked, looking at Zhang Xixi.
Zhang Xixi's expression was a little pale, and he smiled bitterly: "This time, the demons are estimated to have come out. In just a few hours, our human race has suffered more than half of the casualties, and it is estimated that it will not last longer.
"What? How could this be?" Feng Qingwu's expression was also somewhat solemn.
"Hey, this time the Demon Race is here prepared, and tomorrow is the day the Demon Emperor will arrive. I don't think Tianhao may be able to leave the customs tomorrow." Zhang Xixi said.
Ximen Feishhuang looked at Zhang Xixi hesitantly and asked, "Xixi, are we considering telling Tianhao what happened here?"
Zhang Xixi shook his head and said to Ximen Feishhuang: "No, before the retreat, Tianhao told me that there is nothing big and it is best not to wake him up. From Tianhao's account this time, I know that this retreat, yes The importance of Tianhao is beyond doubt. It's better not to disturb him at this time."
"However, what Tianhao also confessed was that it was not a major event, but the arrival of the Devil Emperor, isn't it a major event?" Ximen Feishhuang looked at Zhang Xixi and asked.
"Nevertheless, you should know the strength of the Demon Sovereign Feishuang. This time Tianhao is estimated to be in retreat to deal with the Demon Sovereign. If he is interrupted in the middle of the retreat, this time his strength improvement does not meet expectations. Naturally, there is no way to deal with the Demon Sovereign. It is better to let us go out and continue. When Tianhao has completed the promotion of cultivation base, come out by himself." Zhang Xixi said.
"Well, I support Xixi's approach." Murong Ziqian said. The beautiful eyes, as deep as stars, flashed with a trace of firmness.
Murong Ziqian can now be said to be the eldest sister of all the girls. Most important things of the women will wait for her to express their opinions. After all, Murong Ziqian's position in Zhang Tianhao's mind was unmatched by other girls.
Zhang Xixi was relieved when he saw Murong Ziqian supporting herself, and gave her a grateful look. Zhang Xixi naturally knew that if several women were to wake up Zhang Tianhao to leave the customs, she really didn't have a stand to stick to it.
When Murong Ziqian expressed her opinion, the other women naturally stood on her side.
Although Ximen Feishhuang stated that he would wake Zhang Tianhao to leave the customs, several of her sisters have expressed their views, and she will naturally not go against the tune.
"Let's help some of the wounded now. There will be wounded returning to the Heavenly Court every moment." Murong Ziqian said.
"Yes, sister!"
Ning Xue, Ye Yunshang, and Yun Qiuyu immediately agreed.
Zhang Tianhao might have considered such a situation before retreating. A lot of medicines were refined in advance, and some doctors in Donghua medicine pavilion also came in for real use at this time, sending some reluctant number plates back to the heavens, and some warriors who were dying gave it to them. Rescued back. Some Heavenly Court Martial Artists just recovered from their injuries, and once again asked to return to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Obviously the ferocity of the demons aroused the blood and resistance of the human warriors.
The warriors of the human race finally repelled the three attacks of the demon race again. However, in the face of the demon's successive offensives, the strength of the human alliance is also a great consumption. After all, the combat effectiveness of the human race itself is weaker than that of the demons.
At this moment, Terran's position, the wall of Lingxi City.
There are not many warriors of the coalition forces like the Ten Great Sacred Sites, the Hidden Family, and the Hidden Shizong Sect. All those who were left were masters of some masters, but even the warriors who reached the Divine Emperor Realm were all wounded. Lu Yunxuan's body was even more scarred.
Achuan can be said to be one of the greatest heroes of the Human Race. He has achieved the body of ten thousand poisons, and the physique of the ten thousand poisons is more than a hundred times stronger than the physique of the poisonous body. Many masters of the Demon Race also died under his poisonous mist. But using the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons for a period of time, even his body was somewhat overwhelming, and his expression was even paler now.
"How many people do we still have?" Lu Yunxuan asked while looking at Ouyang Qing.
Ouyang Qing nodded slightly and said, "We still have less than a hundred people in Yinjian Pavilion."
"We are the same." The hall master of the Poison King Palace smiled bitterly.
Others, such as Taixuyuan, Minggu, and Colorful Villa, are in the same situation.
Lu Yunxuan shook his head, and said helplessly: "The situation in our Temple of the Gods of War is better, but now there are no more than 500 people. Even with these, all of them are still wounded!"
Fia also nodded and said, "There are more than one hundred people in our Killer Hall."
"The things we have left are the elites of our human beings. We can't just die here. We must preserve our existing strength." Ouyang Qing said with a serious face.
"Qing'er, what do you mean?" Mu Linglong's pale cheeks were full of wise eyes staring at Ouyang Qing.
"Master, what I mean by Tu'er is that we should not be able to stop the next attack of the Demon Race, so let's retreat first! Otherwise, even if it is blocked, there will be very few of us left." Ouyang Sunny and solemn way.
The people present were silent. Of course, no one thought whether Ouyang Qing was greedy of life and fear of death. After all, Ouyang Qing's previous performance in the battle with the demons was obvious to all.
"But do we just give up Lingxi City and give it to the Demon Race?" Lu Yunxuan, the lord of the Temple of War God, said unwillingly.
Ouyang Qing smiled faintly, and looked at Lu Yunxuan and asked, "But Hall Master Lu, how long do you think you can hold on? Don't you want to leave a seed for your Temple of War?"
Ouyang Qing's words obviously hit Lu Yunxuan's weakness, and he stopped speaking silently.
"Look, everyone, it seems that the Mozu is attacking again?" A warrior pointed to the front.
Sure enough, on the plain in front of Lingxi City, thousands of demon warriors rushed towards Lingxi City in black, overwhelming the sky and giving people great pressure.