Even if Long Yueguan was no longer willing, he had no choice but to join forces with Xie Yandong and others to launch a joint attack on the leader of the Wu Ling Tribe. Soon, this powerful man of the Wu Ling Tribe fell into the hands of these three people.
With the death of the leader of the Wu Ling Tribe, the entire Wu Ling Clan army fell into panic, and the affiliated races that came to help also began to retreat.
Suddenly, the morale of the human race was greatly boosted, and everyone almost exploded to 200% of their strength, killing the powerful men of the Witch Spirit Race one after another.
Now the situation on the battlefield has become very obvious. The Wuling tribe's morale has plummeted because their leader was beheaded, and they were suppressed by the human army like a lost dog.
Many strong men of the human race are jealous of killing, and even many strong men of the human race who are injured are becoming more and more brave as they kill. On the first floor of the Hundred Clans Tower, the status of the human race has always been at the lowest, but now it can Arrived at the tenth city of challenge,
This result was something I didn’t even dare to think about before, but now I have actually achieved it.
Not only Gongsun Jing and others were extremely excited, but also some other races who were observing the battle were surprised. They did not expect that they could really succeed this time.
Leng Yusen and Afterimage stood proudly in the field. Looking around, no strong man from the Wuling clan dared to approach them. These two were simply equivalent to the existence of the God of Death. The seventh-level cultivation was almost incomparable when looking at the battlefield. exist,
The Wuling Clan was retreating steadily, with no way to stop it. Even the subordinate races that came to help evacuated directly in order to avoid losses. In the eyes of everyone, the defeat of the Wuling Clan was inevitable.
However, at this time, Xie Yandong and others also focused their attention on the mass of blood mist in mid-air, with worried expressions on their faces. Even after so long, Feng Hao was trapped inside but still did not react at all.
After a moment, the blood mist exploded violently, and a figure wrapped in golden divine light emerged from it. It was Feng Hao, but at this time he showed an extremely weak side, and his body could not even stay in the air. , falling straight down,
Xie Yandong was the first to come to his senses and stepped forward to catch Feng Hao. He found that the latter had many wounds on his body and his face was extremely pale.
"Are you okay?" Xie Yandong asked,
"It's nothing serious, don't worry." Then Feng Hao closed his eyes, and the power of Shennong's Pharmacopoeia circulated throughout his body. Those wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, Feng Haocai breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Just now, even he almost fell into the trap of the masked man, because the masked man was originally the body of the god of the Wuling clan, and the rune power he controlled had corrosive power. , together with the self-destruction just now, the blood mist also contains extremely terrifying corrosive power.
If it weren't for the terrifying defense that relied on the supreme body, I'm afraid he would have had a huge headache from the corrosive power. Fortunately, the blood quickly dissipated in the air, and the masked man was completely disappeared from this world.
Seeing that Zhi Fenghao was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Qingmeng smiled and said, "I knew daddy was the best."
When the remaining strong men of the Wuling Tribe saw that Feng Hao had survived as if nothing had happened, the look of despair on their faces became even more serious. Even the self-destruction of the eighth-level strong man could not save the opponent. They lost their leader again. How to fight against a human army that looks like wolves and tigers?
The fat fox military advisor fell in despair on the city wall. Even though he had all kinds of plans, he had no power to recover at this moment. The Wuling Clan would definitely be defeated.
"retreat."
In desperation, he had no choice but to send out a signal to retreat. This was also a helpless move. The Witch Spirit Clan was in overdrive and had lost its leader. Even the subordinate races that came before retreated without a fight. They couldn't afford to fight at all.
There are not many strong people in the Wuling Tribe to begin with. If the war continues at this time, I am afraid that the tens of thousands of powerful people in the Wuling Tribe will really be slaughtered to death by the other side.
"Retreat, everyone returns to the city and stands firm."
Fat Fox issued one order after another. After hearing these powerful men from the Witch Spirit Clan, they all fled back to the city like lost dogs. They had never experienced such a thing. A human race who usually looked like an ant in their eyes had They were beaten to pieces, how could they accept this fact?
Many jealous strongmen in the human army were shocked when they saw the Wuling army retreating. Many people continued to chase and kill them. They would not let go of this opportunity to beat the drowned dog.
However, when he saw this scene, Gongsun Jing frowned. The scene in front of him could indeed be said to indicate that the scale of victory was tilted towards them, but as the old saying goes, don't chase after a poor enemy.
"The whole army stopped to rest."
Soon, Gongsun Jing issued this order. At this moment, Feng Haoyi and others also returned to Gongsun Jing and discussed countermeasures with him.
"I'm afraid the opponent is currently defending the city and refusing to come out." Gongsun Jing said with a frown. If the Wuling Clan continues like this, the price they will have to pay to break through the tenth city with the strength of the human army will be even greater.
"It's so shameless. Those guys are hiding inside if you can't beat them." Long Yueguan gritted his teeth and said, but he hadn't had enough yet.
"There is no way around this. As the owner of the tenth city, the opponent can choose to guard the city. If we cannot break it, then this challenge will naturally be considered our failure." Gongsun Jing said helplessly,
Feng Hao frowned. There was no way to continue like this. It was naturally impossible to give up at this point. The bodies of the gods of the Wuling Tribe were all killed by him, and even the subordinate races that came to support were forced to retreat. , If you don’t take the opportunity to win the tenth city in one go at this time, then how long will you have to wait?
However, at this moment, more people suddenly appeared in the battlefield. Dark groups appeared one after another, occupying different directions. The only thing they had in common was that they were gradually approaching the tenth city.
Seeing the appearance of these men and horses, the human army became quiet. Gongsun Jing's pupils tightened and he said: "Are these guys really trying to take advantage?"
Hearing this, Feng Hao and others looked at the past and found that more than ten or twenty waves of troops appeared one after another. The number of troops in each wave was close to 20,000 to 30,000. This shows that they must have been prepared for a long time.
"Are these the races that rank in the top twenty but are behind the Wuling Tribe?" Feng Hao's eyes gradually glanced over one by one, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"That's right, not only the top 20, but also some races in the top 50 want to take advantage of the troubled waters. It's really abominable." Gongsun Jing said angrily, whoever changed it, but when he was about to succeed, someone came out to snatch the fruits of victory. I don't even have a good face when I'm here,