Why is the defense weak? Then what happened to the 60,000 people who appeared out of nowhere?
These 60,000 soldiers caught Mo Linyuan off guard.
It wasn't until I saw the familiar giant beast figure that I suddenly understood!
Ye Moyan, that yellow-haired kid, was actually prepared!
Tuanzi had been holding back for several days, and finally he was able to show off his skills, letting go of his body and killing everyone!
Demon King Linyuan was already injured. Although he was powerful, he was now somewhat dwarfed by Tuanzi's fierce offensive.
Its contracted mount was deliberately left in Winged Dragon City by him in order to deceive Fanxu's army. Now that it was losing ground every time, he was very upset!
Thinking of Ye Moyan, Mo Linyuan was even more filled with hatred.
This battle is one day and one night.
The demon army really went crazy this time. With 50,000 defenders and 60,000 additional troops, they could barely stop it. If Ye Mu Yeru hadn't led the 'Ye Zhen' to attack and open a gap to surprise, they might have really won.
The city was captured by the demonic army.
Although the city was temporarily defended, the solemn expressions on the faces of generals Weng Xing, Zirong and others never faded.
The casualties were heavy. In less than two days, more than half of the 110,000-strong army was dead or wounded. The rest had long since exhausted their spiritual energy and were exhausted.
If there are no more reinforcements, it will be a matter of time before the city is breached.
The battle armors of several old generals were already stained with blood and scarred. Looking at the endless demonic army under the city wall, they gritted their teeth and rushed out with swords swinging!
Another night of fierce fighting.
The city walls and city walls were littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers.
There are those from our own side and there are those from the demon clan.
The soldiers' sword-wielding hands were already stiff and numb, and they were too tired to lift them up.
But they persisted completely with one breath, because everyone knew that if they fell at this moment, they would be greeted by the cold iron hooves of the demons.
Behind them, there are countless people.
Their relatives, friends, and lovers are all here. Once they retreat, they will be the ones trampled on.
Therefore, even if you die in battle, you will never retreat!
This is their Fanxu man!
******
The first ray of sunlight from the sky fell on the earth, driving away the dark side.
Dawn comes.
Someone shouted, "Reinforcements are coming!"
"It's the black-faced Golden Dragon King flag! Great! It's the Night Dark Army!"
Three thousand griffins surged in from a distance like a tsunami.
Like a sharp blade, it passed through the back of the demon army and tore it apart!
Elite divisions come with swords in hand, who can compete with them?!
Yue Qing was wearing armor and riding in the lead. The three thousand armored soldiers behind him seemed to be coming with cold light. Wherever they passed, there was a shadow of blood.
"Go ahead——!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
This is a warrior who has truly been baptized by blood. His whole body is filled with chilling aura, like an unsheathed blade, filled with cold light.
The arrival of reinforcements injected new cohesion into the soldiers, boosted their morale, and began to fight back!
Above the sky, a tall and slender figure stood in the sky.
Wearing a battle robe, it flutters in the wind.
His figure is slender but not rugged, like an eagle in the dark night. He is cold, aloof and solemn, yet powerful. He exudes an aura of arrogance in the world when he is alone.
He has a handsome face, and under the high bridge of his nose, his thin and sexy lips are slightly pursed at the moment. He exudes an intimidating aura, as noble as a god and as fierce and domineering as a king!
"Ye's little son!"
Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.
Mo Linyuan looked at this man who made him hate him so much, hatred burst out, and his bloody eyes were gloomy.
He ruined his good deeds time and time again! He also killed so many of his demon troops. If he doesn't take revenge, he, Demon Linyuan, swears not to be a demon!
Just as he was about to charge, a huge figure rushed towards him.
Roaring to the sky, shocking the sky.
It stood in front of Ye Moyan, and the pressure of the King of Beasts was fully displayed.
It is majestic, heavy, and cold.
"It's you again, you evil beast!"
"Hey you devil! As long as I'm here, don't even think about hurting my master!"
The huge figure of Tuanzi seemed to descend from the sky, soaring into the clouds and mist.
Because of the previous battle, his body was stained with blood, and his eyes looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
Wherever it passed, even the demons with steel-reinforced bones were instantly trampled to pieces.
It's just that the injury wasn't light. After all, the opponent was the Demon King Linyuan, but because of its bloodline from ancient mythical beasts, it has super healing power, and its combat power can be said to be astonishing.
In the air, demonic energy danced, and the evil energy was threatening.
After hundreds of rounds, Demon King Linyuan still couldn't get close. Instead, he was retreating steadily due to Tuanzi's fighting power.
His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, as if he had emerged from a pool of blood, like an enraged monster.
"Demon Lord, no! Now that Night Emperor has led his troops to support us, we are retreating steadily. Demon Lord's injury has not healed. If we continue to fight, it will be harmful to our side! Please, Demon Lord, think twice! Withdraw your troops! Leave Qingshan intact."
Worried about not having firewood..."
"Shut up! If you dare to withdraw your troops again, I will kill you!"
"But the Demon Lord..."
"roll!!"
Mo Linyuan was furious. He had planned everything, but he didn't expect that every move he made was expected.
What could be more annoying than this?
The nameless anger was accumulated in his chest and could not be vented. At this moment, looking at the smoke on the ground and the corpses of the demons under his command, he could no longer suppress his anger.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body went limp.
"Demon Lord!"
"not good!"
"Quickly retreat!"
There was a panic, and the remaining demon tribe immediately retreated with the unconscious Mo Linyuan.
The Ye Ming Army immediately pursued him.
It's just that thousands of demons tried to stop him until death, but in order to give their demon king a chance to survive, they even went crazy and completely aroused their demonic nature.
When these demon clans were finally cleared away, Demon Emperor Linyuan had disappeared.
"No need to chase."
Ye Moyan said calmly that he had already expected that Demon King Linyuan could not be caught so easily, and there must be a back-up plan.
Indeed, Yue Qing quickly set up teleportation formations at several locations within a hundred miles radius. Apparently Mo Linyuan had already thought of a way out, but he didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.
******
The battle with the demons has finally come to an end.
Demon Emperor Linyuan's nearly 500,000 troops were all wiped out. Demon Linyuan was defeated and fled. It would be impossible for him to do anything again in a short period of time.
The four seas of the Fuhai Demon Abyss, including more than thirty cities in the original eleven states of the demon tribe, were all brought under the Fanxu Empire.
After this battle, the demons were completely defeated.
The territory of the Fanxu Empire has expanded again, and it seems that it has firmly established itself as the hegemon of the Middle Earth.
No force can resist it, including the Buddha's capital.
Of course, this is a story for later, let’s not mention it for now.
******
At this moment, the smoke is filling the air.
Behind the war is the accumulation of countless blood.
The souls of the dead are scattered everywhere, and the smoke is filling the air.
There is a strong smell of blood in the air.
Corpses piled up in mountains, including those from our own side and those from the demon clan.
Watching helplessly the friends who used to laugh and yell at each other fall down, their bodies gradually losing their warmth, this is war.
"Emperor."
Ye Mu and Ye Ru stepped forward to salute, followed by several old generals.