The view here is wide, Lei Yan looked around and saw that there were less than a hundred people left.?? ? ? ? w?w?w?．
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Although these people are the weakest, they are sixth-level warriors. Against those who are incompetent, it is not a problem to beat them to ten. But after fighting for a long time and with injuries on their bodies, how long can they last? Not to mention, who can come out of the cracks.
Metal beasts, these metal beasts are the most terrifying weapons of massacre.
Those who deal with the metal beasts are the guardians of the two major tribes, the White Wolf God Clan and the Wild Boar God Clan.
The white wolf attacks with wind blades, while the wild boars fight in close quarters.
Looking here, the metal beasts fighting the wild boars are moving slowly and seem to be restrained in some way.
"The White Wolf Gods are the messengers of the wind, and are the guardians of the Black Stone. The guardians of the Earth and the Fierce, the Wild Boar Gods, should also have some unique abilities, right?"
"The wild boar gods are the incarnation of the earth. Their bodies are extremely hard. At the same time, where they are, their bodies will become extremely heavy, as if they have entered a quagmire, making it difficult to move."
"Reinforcements should be arriving. Why not shrink the front and wait for reinforcements?"
Lei Yan nodded, looking at the two major tribes facing each other, it was a little hard to accept.
Hearing this, the guards present looked at him with a trace of disdain in their eyes. One of them snorted: "Those who dare to come to Canyunkou are all brave among warriors. Fighting is our destiny. You actually let us retreat,
This is a shame to us and all the warriors here. If you say this, stop talking, otherwise no one will think highly of you."
Jiuye looked a little embarrassed. He looked at Lei Yan and then at the guard who was speaking, but said nothing.
Smiling slightly, Lei Yan said: "Wuzong took a fancy to you, so he chose this time to attack. If my guess is correct, their previous attack was just to delay your people and let you fight against those
When attacking the metal beasts, they will pay a higher price. Next, is their total attack."
The fluctuations in Canyunkou are slowly decreasing, and the number of metal beasts coming out is also gradually decreasing.
How could Jiuye not understand these, but she also knew the thoughts of her subordinates.
Not talking, they fell silent.
"Aye, hurry up and get ready, there are a lot of war crimes coming from outside. Hurry up, tell everyone to shrink the front line so that we can no longer continue to fight on the entire front!"
From the distance, Cheng Zizai hurried back quickly, with an anxious look on his face. Behind him, there was another figure running towards him.
"How's it going?" Seeing that Zi Zi had come back safe and sound, Jiu Ye's expression softened, revealing a trace of tenderness.
"I'm fine. Lei Yan, you came just in time." Cheng Zizai nodded and smiled at Lei Yan.
The person following Cheng Zizai was none other than Wei Er. When he saw him, Lei Yan nodded to him without saying anything else. Wei Er's arm was injured, but it wasn't serious. He looked a little embarrassed when he saw him facing him.
He nodded, his face softened, and he replied.
"Aye, hurry up and give the order for everyone to shrink the front. Another group of men in black are coming outside. Get out of the way of the front battlefield and wait for reinforcements." Seeing that Jiuye didn't give the order, Cheng Zizai became anxious.
"Sir, these are the warriors of the tribe. They have never retreated a step from Canyunkou. It is their glory and glory to die in battle. It is an insult to them to let them come back." The guard hummed, and he was originally
He was dissatisfied with Cheng Zizai, why could Cheng Zizai, an outsider, marry their most beautiful young prince.
"madness."
Cheng Zi gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse angrily.
"Lei Yan, please tell me, if this continues, will everyone really die here?" Cheng Zizai was so angry that he wanted to curse, but even his wife Jiuye did not listen to his advice.
Lei Yan looked at Cheng Zizui and said, "I've said it before, but they don't listen. What can I do?"
"well!"
Cheng Zizai let out a long sigh, panted heavily, looked at Wei Er, and said, "What about you?"
Wei Er looked up and said: "Death in battle is the honor of all warriors in the tribe."
Cheng Zizai snorted coldly and said nothing more. It could be seen that Cheng Zizai was extremely angry. There was a hint of memory in his eyes, and it was not a good memory.
"Here we come." Lei Yan, who had been silent until now, suddenly said two words.
In the distance, a group of dark people were rushing towards us. Their speed was not fast, and they were accompanied by bursts of flute music.
Wu Zong's people knew that they were at the end of their battle and there was no need for their fierce attack now. If they suppressed them with momentum, they would suffer much less losses.
"You haven't given the order yet?"
Cheng Zizai shouted lowly, he had no power here, and it was still up to him to see if Jiuye would give the order before these people would stop.
Jiuye pursed his lips, looked at the black head, gritted his teeth, and said: "Send the order, everyone gives up fighting and gathers here. At the same time, notify the Tu Meng Department." Seeing the hesitation of the guards, and
Without executing it, Jiuye snorted and said, "Why, even the orders of me, the young clan leader, are ignored, right?"
The guards looked serious and said, "I don't dare." They left in a hurry.
When Lei Yan saw this, he suddenly smiled, patted Cheng Zizuo on the shoulder, and said, "Not bad."
Cheng Zizai looked at him, sighed, and whispered: "Back then, if my father could have listened to me and ordered us to retreat, we wouldn't have been wiped out. I wouldn't have appeared here."
Seeing Cheng Zizi lowering his eyebrows and eyes, with a hint of hatred in his tone, Jiuye's heart softened.
Consciously moving away to let the two people make out, he looked from a distance. There were at least three thousand people in front of him, and there were a large number of people with independent consciousness in front of him. Among these people, there were actually close
Standing in the air. Standing in the air and being able to do so skillfully, no one is weaker than a seventh-level warrior. Not to mention the momentum of the leading few.
"Coming!"
They shrunk the battle group and avoided the battles in front of them. After losing their opponents, these battles continued to move forward according to the instructions they had received before. Soon, they encountered those metal beasts. The two sides continued to fight without saying a word.
stand up.
Seeing this scene, those who were originally unwilling to withdraw felt a little better. It would be a shame for them to ask them to retreat. If it weren't for the Young Clan Duke who gave the order, they would not agree. Those who were in Canyunkou
The white wolf, who was always blocking the metal beast, also rushed back and stood behind them,
"Qilian, the war sect of Wu Zong, has seen most of the warriors who gave the throne to Black Stone."
Only more than thirty feet away, the Wu Zong man looked at them condescendingly, with a hint of disdain in his expression, as if he looked down on them.
"snort!"
The people here are not weak, but they suffer from the inability to control energy and flight.
Cheng Zizai, Lei Yan and Jiuye looked at each other, and a burst of energy burst out, taking the lead to fly up and confront those people.
There was a wind current around Lei Yan that lifted him up, as did Jiuye. The three of them were centered on Cheng Zizai. Behind them, the white wolves of the White Wolf God clan controlled the wind and lifted their bodies up.
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Seeing this scene, those people were slightly startled, but they were not too surprised and just stared at Cheng Zizai.
In Wu Zong Zhan Sect, the leader calls himself Qi Lian. On his left is the woman called Hua Qianren, and on his right is a dull-looking man carrying a big sword.
"Your Excellency is still a strong person at the sub-space level. He is obviously not from this place. How can you stay with such natives?"
Qilian looked at Cheng Zizai with a serious look on his face. He could look down on the others. But this Cheng Zizai, a sub-space level strongman who was as strong as him, had to make him cautious.
"Hmph! Wu Zong, I don't care what you want to do, but here, you won't have any good results. Soon, reinforcements from various tribes will arrive." Jiuye snorted and looked at Wu Zong's people,
His brows furrowed slightly. The smell of blood was very unpleasant.
There was a gust of wind, and a white wolf, which was only slightly smaller than the White Wolf God, came over and said humanly: "Bring blood here, and you will eventually spread your blood on this land.
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"Ha ha!"
Qi Lian, who was probably in his fifties, couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Bai Lang's words, and said: "Wuzong is as far away as you can see. As for when the reinforcements you mentioned will come, there is no guarantee. Really, if you don't think about it,
We need to quickly capture the Canyun Mouth and enter the Canyun Realm. I would like to return to your White Wolf God and the clan chief of the Black Stone Tribe."
"Arrogant!"
The white wolf let out a low roar, and the wind within a hundred feet blew wildly, forcing those in front to use up their energy to fight.
"court death!"
The Hua Qianren snorted coldly, and the soft whip wrapped around his waist was pulled out, and a snapping sound was heard as it swung through the air. This scene caused a wave of air to fly straight towards Jiuye.
Cheng Zizai opened his eyes slightly, and an energy wave formed, quietly dissolving the air wave.
"Master!"
Hua Qianren snorted again, this time speaking at ease.
Qi Lian said no more and said directly: "If you are willing to submit to me, Wu Zong, your status and everything will remain the same. If you are not willing, then you can only kill me."
"Haha, it's a joke. I, the Black Stone Master, have never surrendered. You are delusional."
The answer was from Wei Er on the ground. At this moment, Wei Er laughed loudly and no longer concealed anything. A burst of energy burst out, flew up instantly, and struck Qi Lian with his sword.
Seeing this scene, Wu Zong and others were a little surprised. The big man standing next to Qi Lian concentrated his eyes for a moment, swung out his sword, and blocked Wei Er's sword. The two of them stepped back and subconsciously stepped aside.
They went to fight. In comparison, Wei Er was at a disadvantage. After all, Wei Er, who had just mastered the Energy Gathering Art, was no match for someone who had spent his whole life doing it.
Cheng Zizai put away his long bow and held a long sword in his hand, and faced Qi Lian. The two of them just collided, and the energy exploded, knocking both sides back a lot.
"good!"
Qi Lian shouted loudly and looked solemn. He and Cheng Zizai retreated and continued fighting in mid-air.
Hua Qianren laughed cleverly and said: "What a pretty little girl." As he spoke, the long whip followed Jiuye. Jiuye blocked the blow with a short knife, and his body flew away. He was obviously not his opponent. But
The white wolf next to him protruded an air blade, forced Hua Qianren back, then caught Jiuye, and jointly attacked Hua Qianren, but it was only a balanced attack.
The sound of the flute started from nowhere, filling the battlefield, and all the war shame rushed forward like crazy.
Most of the people in the black stone below are less than a hundred, and they still have some injuries. The strongest among them are Wei Qi, Wei Ba, and Wei Jiu. The three of them formed a triangle, standing in front of their group.
Three points. Most of the attacks were blocked, and the rest of the people just stayed in one place, unable to get out.
Even before the battle, Lei Yan had been staring at the humble front below.
There were six men there, some were thin and expressionless, as if they were ashamed of the war, but their blood was extremely strong. Their bronze skin was like metal, they were war slaves.