(971 The rain of flying arrows broke through the long night, hiding in the dead trees and waiting for the opportunity)

His Taoist robe is also covered with blood. The Zifu monk will not be contaminated by external contamination, the blood is his own blood.

All kinds of magic weapons, stray bullets, and clever ideas flying in the air are impossible to avoid. He is also the key target of the Xijia people's fire. Even if his body protection magic power is fully activated, he will be penetrated from time to time.

If it weren't for the dark silver light armor built by King Yun's Donghai Machinery Industry Bureau, he would have been nothing more than a sieve now.

The dozen or so Xudan monks who followed him were even more miserable than him, half of them were dead, and the remaining five or six were also in trouble.

The bat-winged iron kites of the Xijia people do not fight on their own, but rely entirely on the control of humans sitting on the iron kites.

But the amazing thing is that only a trained mortal can easily control the bat-winged iron kite to fly through the air like a swift.

They can also use the gunpowder weapons equipped on the iron kites to continuously shoot dense explosive iron bullets, sweeping across a large area of ​​the sky.

It's just that the number of projectiles these weapons can shoot is limited. Once the projectiles are exhausted, these drugged Iron Kite soldiers will automatically become suicide attackers.

They would slam into the monks who were guarding against restrictions or even flying in the wind, and then with a bang, they would turn into countless flying fragments.

This left the air ban full of holes, and the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed of destruction. Only by trying to shoot down the crazy Sija people before they rushed to the ban could the losses be reduced.

However, Caini City lacks air power, and the defenders' crossbows have a limited range. They mainly rely on a small number of monks who can control the wind to resist in front of the formation, which is extremely embarrassing.

If it weren't for Mu Yuan's invincible bravery and bloody battles that supported the courage of the entire army, the military morale of this city would have collapsed long ago.

Fortunately, a turning point finally appeared.

After a series of thunderstorm-like spatial fluctuations in the teleportation array, groups of Crane Clan flying armies with bright armor and neat arrays appeared in the night sky.

As far as the entire demon world is concerned, in terms of air power alone, the Crane Clan is undoubtedly ranked first. Although the Ghost Owl's individual combat power is stronger than that of the Crane Clan, the overall combat capability is far inferior to the well-trained flying army of the Crane Clan.

They are like dragonflies arranged neatly, forming many horizontal rows of bright light spots in the sky.

General Li Rusong conveyed his spiritual thoughts in the air. Almost every tall and handsome Crane soldier drew his bow and nocked an arrow in unison, facing the enemy tide surging in like a swarm, calmly waiting for the opponent.

Get into range.

When the Xijia people's firepower surged in, the Feitian Army deployed defensive restrictions at the right time, forming an invisible wall in the air.

The black iron projectile shot into it was like a stone entering water, causing silver ripples, the speed dropped sharply, and then exploded.

It's just that the explosion was not like the normal explosion of shrapnel, but like firecrackers exploding in the quagmire, making a dull roar and exploding into small silver balls of light.

At this time, the Feitian Army's volley of immortal-killing arrows also began.

The mercenaries of the Xijia people were all desperadoes. They had not prepared any defensive formations at all, and one by one their heads were targeted by the flying army. In an instant, the sky was like stars shining brightly, and the heads of countless Xijia people exploded.

Mu Yuan knew that the Crane Clan controlled the airspace, and the morale of the defenders was high, but this would not last long. The opportunity was right in front of him, and it would never come back!

With the mana surging all over his body and unleashing his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, he let out a roar that pierced the long night:

"Follow me and kill them all! Destroy that portal!"

He was the first to rush forward.

The blood in the bodies of the guards who were originally hiding behind the defensive formation seemed to be on fire in an instant, and the strength that came from unknown sources surged uncontrollably from their blood vessels.

They jumped out of the position one by one, as if no mountain of swords or sea of ​​fire could stop them. The night sky turned into the color of blood and fire, and everyone turned into shining stars in the night sky. No matter how many swords and axes you throw at me, I will move forward indomitably.

Mu Yuan has only one target in his eyes, which is the Xijia people's portal that looks like a golden vertical eye against the dark night background. As long as that thing is destroyed, the rest of the Xijia people will be turtles in the jar!

While Caini City was trembling in the wind, rain, blood and fire, Mian'e Mountain thousands of miles away was in a quiet autumn night with only the sound of crickets.

Tree people have always loved quietness. Not to mention at night, even during the day, few people would yell or make loud noises.

What they do most during the day is to spread out as many leaves as possible to absorb more sunlight to refine pure Yang energy and enhance their own Qi and blood. At night, they quietly meditate and breathe to nourish their bodies.

Deep in the Mian'e Mountain, any big tree is tens of thousands of years old. The thickness of dozens of people hugging each other is like a tower as tall as the clouds. Many big trees are connected together to form a huge tower forest.

These trees seem to be independent one by one, but in fact they all grow from the roots of fairy trees. The entire huge tower forest is like a bamboo forest, connected by underground root systems.

There was a tree among them, with a huge "nodule" at its root exposed above the ground, like a dark brown hill. There was no one around for several miles.

Because this is the forbidden area of ​​Mian'e Mountain, where the Demon Emperor's Palace is located. When the demons first swore an oath, the Tree Clan was the strongest of all the clans, so the powerful men chose to build the Demon Emperor's Palace in the tree.

The royal family sleeps on the boundary of Evil Mountain.

The Demon Emperor's Palace itself is a formation set up by powerful people. Entering the surrounding open space will also enter the formation. Unless the Demon Emperor himself comes in person or holds the imperial edict of the Demon Emperor allowing entry here, anyone who enters will be

Being strongly repelled by the formation.

But in fact there are exceptions to this.

In the era of the third-generation Tree Emperor Kino, there was an incident. The elders of the main war faction had differences of opinion with Kino, which eventually led to Kino leaving the human world and never coming back. Before leaving, Kino left the authority to enter the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Gave it to several elders.

Among them were the two Jindan elders Rong Qianzi and Rui Yu who later betrayed the Shu Clan and went to Emperor Kunyuan.

It's just that the two of them have become traitors to the tree tribe and even the entire demon world and have been nailed to the Pillar of Shame. Therefore, let alone entering the Demon King's Palace, even if they return to Miane Mountain, they will be beaten to death by a group of people.

But in fact, there is another person who has the authority to enter and exit the Demon King's Palace. He was the one who failed to control the New Tree King and was trapped in the "Eight Wastelands Locking Dragon Formation". He managed to escape and has been operating in secret.

Dead wood.

Although he has some grievances with the Tree King and the Tree Queen, it has not reached the level where everyone is shouting for a fight. Whether in Li Mountain or Mian'e Mountain, and even in other tree tribes, large and small, he still has some supporters.

existing.

In his opinion, the tree tribe must have a tree king in order to regain its former strength. And it is not just a tree king. The tree king must be under his control.

If it is not under his control, what does this strength have to do with him? More importantly, how can he ensure that the Tree King will visualize him again after the Chaos Tribulation?

He worked hard, but the fruit was picked by Muluo who was killed with a horizontal knife. Now the tree king is completely under the control of Muluo.

But no matter how many setbacks he experienced, as long as he was alive, his goal would not change. He was always trying to get rid of the uncontrollable Muluo and find someone to replace him.

However, both Tree King and Muluo lived in seclusion in the human world as humans. This put them beyond his reach.

Because he is a tree clan golden elixir, he will be noticed by the spiritual induction array if he enters the human world without permission. He is not as capable as Lian Ling, who can use elixirs to hide from the spiritual induction array.

So his true body has been lurking in the Demon Emperor's Palace, where only he can enter, practicing, waiting for the opportunity. One of his clones is in the Muluo Department, waiting for Muluo to come back.

He believed that Muluo or the Tree King would one day come to the Demon King's Palace to deliver an edict. He had even prepared a spell to modify the edict. As long as this day came, he would have the opportunity to get rid of Muluo and send out an edict.
Chapter completed!