"Li Wenhao, how could someone like you exist in the Seventh Continent?"
Yanguang Zuomu's face turned pale, and he ran out in large strides.
Being an old and cunning man, he already had a premonition that this battle was going to be lost, and what he wanted to do now was to escape for his life.
Although there is a secret passage in the southern city, the giant Rakshasa people must know that it is better to rush out with an elite army than to be blocked in the secret passage.
In addition, he had another thought in his heart. It might be a crisis or an opportunity. It depends on how he chooses. Whether he is willing to take the risk or not!
"The Guards gather and prepare to break out with me!"
In the square of the city's main palace, Yanguang Zuomu personally gathered the troops. In addition to the troops still defending the city wall, the remaining 30,000 personal guards gathered here.
"Boom." Before the team had completely assembled, at this moment, the heaven and earth shook violently, and a dazzling fire burst out from the east of the city.
Visible to the naked eye, the city wall collapsed under the firelight, and densely packed fire scorpion cavalry rushed in like a tide. The black three-legged Golden Crow flag was particularly dazzling.
"Damn Li Wenhao actually blew up the wall, let's go quickly and break out to the west!"
Yanguang Zuomu gritted his teeth and ordered, without looking back, he led his army to break through to the west, the only area without enemy troops.
The anger in his heart was indescribable. In his memory, Yan Guang Zuomu had gone through countless battles. Although he was also defeated, he had never been so embarrassed.
In the Seventh Continent, this barren plane, it was completely defeated by a young man who had only risen to prominence less than two years ago. How could it be accepted?
"Li Wenhao, as long as I don't die, this battle will never end. If the four-ethnic coalition is defeated, I will form a five-ethnic coalition, a six-ethnic coalition, or even an eight-ethnic coalition!"
Yanguang Zuomu was surrounded by two seventh-level generals, his red eyes shining viciously under the firelight.
For Emperor Yan's divine crystal, in order to be promoted to the ninth level of semi-god realm, he would not hesitate to spend thousands of years of accumulation of the Yanguang family or risk his life.
As long as he can successfully advance to the next level, he can get back everything he has lost now.
"The whole army is attacking the city lord's palace, you guys come with me!"
On the other side, Li Wenhao commanded the army to enter the city. He personally led ten seventh-level fire spirits. Regardless of the danger, they flew on the rooftops and directly attacked the escaping team of the Yan Clan army.
"Quick, the enemy is catching up. Stop the rear team's advance and activate the battle formation on the spot to stop them!"
Soon, the Yan tribe army discovered the figures of Li Wenhao and others. The ten thousand soldiers stopped and ten fire giant battle formation phantoms were activated, blocking the way.
"You go around and continue chasing, Furious Honglian!"
Li Wenhao roared, and his whole body burned with flames, turning into a flaming three-legged giant bird more than ten meters high.
At the same time, countless cracks opened in the firebird's shell, and hot flames surged out crazily as if they were about to explode.
The flame ignited the air and turned into a sea of fire with a diameter of a hundred meters, rushing straight towards the blocking fire giant formation in front.
"What kind of combat skill is that?"
"No, hide quickly!"
A seventh-level Flame Clan general who commanded the rear army screamed in horror. As a fire element, he could feel the high temperature and terror of the flames. It was definitely not something he and the ten thousand-man battle formations under his command could withstand.
I wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late!
Li Wenhao, who is among the three-legged flame birds, is holding a seventh-level treasure bow. Since his bloodline has been activated, he is now at the ninth level of strength.
There was a soft sound of "Buzz," and a red light as fast as lightning flashed through. Qi Jie, who had just turned to run away, had his head blown to pieces.
Facing a ninth-level close-range attack, not to mention using a seventh-level treasure bow, how could a small seventh-level person be able to block it?
"Shuang, it will be different after this advancement. Killing the seventh level is like killing a dog!" Li Wenhao looked excited and restrained his aura. He didn't want to scare the mouse.
In such a chaotic battlefield, if Yanguang Zuomu becomes shameless and hides secretly, it will be really hard to find him.
"Oops, the general has been killed, run away!"
"Surrender, I surrender, Langya Kingdom will treat the prisoners well!"
"Boom, boom," seeing his seventh-level general killed instantly with one arrow, the more than 10,000 Yan clan troops turned pale with fear.
Many people knew that Langya had a rule of treating prisoners kindly, so they threw away their weapons and knelt down to surrender.
However, this time, Li Wenhao did not stop. The giant firebird roared past with a sea of fire a hundred meters in diameter.
Everything along the way, the phantoms of battle formations, soldiers, streets, and buildings were all turned into ashes under the heat of thousands of degrees.
"Cool!"
Li Wenhao's eyes turned red, and he continued to activate the remaining blood essence energy in his body, chasing the fleeing Yan Clan army along the street.
If the blood monster king Goramo were here, he would definitely find that Li Wenhao at this moment is so similar to him fighting with the black mist.
But the red mist turned into a sea of fire, and the body that was a hundred meters long shrank to less than twenty meters.
Although the power is much smaller, this sea of fire does not have as many functions as the black mist in addition to the abnormal high temperature, but among the ninth levels, it is already a relatively powerful existence.
"Help, this sea of fire is too scary. If you touch it, you will die, but if you touch it, you will die, right?"
"Eighth level, definitely Langya's general Chi You is here!"
"The Chinese army stops to stop the enemy and activates the battle formation of ten thousand fire giants!"
Yanguang Zuomu ordered with a gloomy face, took out a golden animal skin scroll, and opened it with a heartbroken look on his face.
After receiving the order, the 10,000 Yan clan guards in the center, led by another seventh-level man, condensed the phantom of a 50-meter-high fire giant.
"In a battle formation with ten thousand people, even an eighth-level secret skill should be able to block it, right?"
This time, the seventh-level general of the Yan Clan was wiser and hid behind the battle formation.
Although he thought he should be able to block it, his dark face was covered in cold sweat, and his legs had gathered enough strength, ready to escape at any time.
Unfortunately, he was still careless.
Even before the advancement, a battle formation of ten thousand people would not be able to stop the "Raging Red Lotus!"
The Overlord's Golden Body is in Linhai County and has been tried on the Shui Tribe army, not to mention that it has now advanced.
There is still the residual energy of the ninth-level blood essence in his body to supplement Li Wenhao's spear. Not only is it as hard as iron, but it also has incredible endurance.
"Spray," there was a crisp sound, and the phantom of the Yan tribe's tens of thousands of people's battle formation was violently pierced like a membrane and exploded into fragments all over the sky.
"This, this, how is it possible? Isn't it the eighth level?"
The seventh-level Yan Clan general was stunned with fear and turned around to run away, but a red light flashed past and his head exploded out of thin air.
The corpse that fell from the air was swallowed up by the sea of fire that followed, as well as the tens of thousands of elite members of the Flame clan who were hit by the backlash of the battle formation and could not escape even if they wanted to.
When the sea of fire passed by, only a thick layer of dust that was still emitting black smoke remained on the streets that had been burned by the high temperature.