Qing Yu didn't know when he appeared next to Ji Xiaoyan, taking the newly recovered Yi clan aborigines with him, and said to Ji Xiaoyan with a serious face: "I hope the Lord of the City can give us this opportunity for revenge.

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"But you don't have much time to fly! You've almost reached the limit of flying this way, right?" Ji Xiaoyan glanced at the Yi clan members not far away, frowning at them

Qingyu said, "You will have a long time to come, so don't get into a fight of will at this moment!"

"Don't worry, Lord City Lord, we all know what's appropriate!" Qingyu looked insistent and said to Ji Xiaoyan anxiously, "The people of the Lusi'e tribe basically have no chance of winning against the fallen demon tribe.

Yes, we are the only ones in the Wing Clan who understand the weaknesses of the Fallen Demon Clan in the sky, so don’t worry, Lord City Lord! At present, these tribesmen have not been made into puppets by the Fallen Demon Clan, and we will not worry about them.

There are people who can control them! We are just going to interfere, otherwise if the fallen demon clan makes a sneak attack like this, it will cause us great losses."

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the battlefield.

She watched the Juli tribesmen wielding huge wooden sticks, beating the enemies swarming on the ground, and at the same time using their weapons to attack those who flew past them and scratched their bodies with their swords.

The fallen demons were wounded, but the Juli tribe tried hard, but they couldn't hit the fallen demons. They tried their best like they were trying to drive away the damn flies, but they couldn't hit them at all.

Way! The irritable mood caused by powerlessness really disrupted the actions of the Juli people.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyan didn't dare to hesitate anymore. In the end, he could only nod his head, and then said to Qingyu: "Then you should be careful. If you really can't do it and can't bear it anymore, don't show off! It's not easy!

Isn’t it worth it to die after rescuing so many people? Don’t forget, there are still so many Wing Tribes waiting for you to pick them up at the Resurrection Gate!”

"Don't worry, Lord City Lord, we know it!" Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, nodded happily, ran directly in the direction of the Yi tribe, and then took the lead and flew into the sky.

Go, hold the long sword and directly collide with the fallen demon clan in the air...

On the other side, the Black Rain monsters were also driven by the Demon Clan to rush towards the army. They were waiting for the Juli Clan and the Muxian Clan to be entangled by the Fox Clan aboriginals.

, then an elder from the fallen demon clan rushed out from behind the team.

The matter of dealing with these black rain monsters naturally fell to Di Xiao and the aborigines of the Linshou Tribe.

Leading the overwhelming monsters, the Linshou people did not hesitate to let them rush towards the black rain monsters. As soon as the two sides collided, they immediately opened their mouths and bit each side.

Past.

I thought that quantity could defeat quality, but Di Xiao soon discovered that the monsters they had raised were knocked to the ground by the black rain monsters before they could bite them.

, bit his neck directly, struggled a few times and died immediately.

How could Di Xiao hold back when he saw this? Holding a knife, he rushed forward with other Linshou tribe aborigines. He didn't care about the corpses of the monsters bitten to death by the black rain monsters, and just swung the knife.

In cooperation with them, the monsters from the Orc Tribe slashed at the Black Rain monsters, killing quite a few Black Rain monsters in a short time and placing them on the ground.

However, although these Black Rain monsters seem to have changed a lot after leaving Black Rain, their temperaments have not changed at all! Seeing their own kind being hacked to death, the eyes of these Black Rain monsters suddenly

It turned red, and immediately transformed into the appearance in the Land of Black Rain, as if the people of the Linshou Tribe must pay the price before they would give up.

Di Xiao sneered twice, nodded towards the Linshou tribesmen who were following him, and in tacit agreement, they all pulled out a bamboo whistle from their arms. They just blew two notes and looked at the black rain.

The monsters suddenly froze, and without hesitation, Di Xiao quickly drew the knife and slashed at their bodies, regardless of whether he had killed these black rain monsters or not!

At this moment, they only know how to wave the butcher knife in their hands!

War is tragic and cruel!

The battles between aborigines and adventurers are always so bloody! What was originally a clean and green grassland was suddenly dyed red by countless blood, and many corpses were lying there.

The green grass on the ground is so broken that its original appearance is no longer visible!

At this moment, no one is in the mood to care about the dead people anymore. They only have the enemy in their eyes. They all remember that their knives need to hit the enemy, and they want to let go of the enemy.

That's right! Either you die or I die!

This battle lasted for a long time. Ji Xiaoyan stood at the back of the army, throwing spells while naturally seeing the battle ahead!

She clearly saw a Qingcheng guard being beheaded by a fallen demon clan member flying in from the sky who had just avoided the Juli clan and the Wing clan; she watched a heroic member of the Juli clan.

The aboriginal, after being chopped off one of his legs by a group of fox tribesmen, just tilted his whole body and half-knelt down on the ground, but he encountered several people from the fallen demon tribe flying from the side, directly stabbing his eyes.

, when he covered his eyes in agony, he was once again killed on the ground by a swarm of Fox tribe aboriginals. He remained motionless and became a stepping stone for the army to advance!

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Ji Xiaoyan even saw a few disciples of the Bluestone Sect, following the elves, with crazy smiles on their faces, beheading many aborigines brought by the Fox Clan, but they were killed again the next moment.

The other enemies were directly stabbed, leaving a huge wound on their bodies, and were then rescued by the guards of Qingcheng. They were taken directly to the rear and handed over to the healers...
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Countless blood fell to the ground, and soon formed moist red soil, and then gathered into depressions, and finally turned into a red stream, gurgling with countless blood and infecting countless green grass.
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The air was filled with the sweet and disgusting smell of blood. Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but close his eyes, not daring to take another look at the tragic scene in front of him.

But at this moment, the excited roars of countless adventurers rang out from the empty world.

Ji Xiaoyan knew that these were adventurers who had been hacked to death long ago, went to the town to resurrect, and then came back again! Only they can be so unafraid of death, and die again and again with still full passion.

He rushed over again, and it was a very strange scene in this battlefield.

After batches of wounded people were sent back from the front, they were all placed behind the army, lying in the blood that had slowly flowed over, protected by the healers of the natives and adventurers. Ji Xiaoyan looked at them.

After a few glances, he immediately looked away, took a deep breath, and turned his gaze to the last ray of light in the sky.

It's getting dark and the war is about to end!

At this moment, the young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan also frowned, looking in the direction of the people in Qingcheng with a face full of unwillingness, and gritted his teeth tightly!

Obviously, they have discussed the plan with the people of the Fox Clan, and let the adventurers be the vanguard to stop people, while the Demon Clan kills them from behind, saving time and effort, isn't it? When the adventurers are all dead, they

The Fallen Demon Clan rushed forward with the Fox Clan. He still didn’t believe that the army couldn’t rush into Qingcheng.

However, the young leader of the fallen demon clan did not expect that the leader of the fox clan did not accept this opinion, but directly arranged for most of the people brought by the fox clan to rush with the aborigines of the fox clan and the adventurers.

Going to the front, instead, made the fallen demon clan become the characters of the obscene surprise attack from the rear!

Although this arrangement resulted in serious casualties among the people brought by the Fox clan leader, the fallen demon clan hid in the rear and moved very easily without suffering many casualties. They even accounted for a large proportion of Qingcheng's body in this war.

It's cheap, but the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan is very unhappy!

It was obviously an opportunity for their fallen demon clan to become famous in the mainland, but the leader of the Fox clan was inexplicably interfered with it! The problem is, he can't say it yet!

This is the most aggrieved place for the young leader of the Demonic Clan!

Even if they finally defeated Qingcheng in this battle, when word spreads in the future, their fallen demon clan will not have a good reputation! People will say that they are all wretched villains who hide behind the army and carry out surprise attacks.

The real people fighting ahead are the aborigines of the Fox Clan. What do the people on the mainland think? Is it possible that they, the fallen demon clan, are so greedy for life and afraid of death that they hide behind the Fox Clan?

The young leader of the fallen demon clan clenched his fists tightly, with a look of reluctance and annoyance! How did things become like this?

When he heard the arrangements made by the leader of the Fox clan, he was still glad that this time the fallen demon clan had encountered a fool like the Fox clan and had to bear all their risks!

But after standing behind and watching for a while, the young leader of the fallen demon clan finally realized that something had changed.

Look at the people brought by the leader of the Fox Clan. The population of their Fox Clan did not really go to the front line to be sacrificed. Basically, those who died were other aborigines who were allied with the Fox Clan. This is why

You can see how cunning the Fox people are!

And the people of the fallen demon clan wanted to gain reputation in this battle, but in the end they won't get anything at all. Instead, they helped the fox clan and ruined the reputation of their fallen demon clan.

Thinking of this, the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan felt a sting in his heart, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

This is probably the revenge of the leader of the Fox clan!

Although he promised to come and help, he indeed helped! But at the same time, he also destroyed all the expectations of the Fallen Demon Clan! What the hell is this! The young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan was roaring crazily in his heart,

There is indeed peace on the face!

Mrs. Yizhu stood cautiously next to the young leader of the fallen demon clan. She looked at him several times and looked at his pale face without hesitating to speak. After a while, she carefully held his hand.

, said to him: "Husband, don't worry!"

The young patriarch of the fallen demon clan could only smile bitterly when he heard this, and glanced at Mrs. Yizhu, but he felt that he could not say a word!

What else can he do now? Isn't it better to vent his temper to Mrs. Yizhu? They have already done this for their fallen demon clan, what else can he ask for?!

"It's almost getting dark..." After taking a few deep breaths to relieve the pain in his chest, the young leader of the fallen demon clan glanced at the sky in the distance.

He said in his mind, "This battle should be over soon!"

Mrs. Yizhu nodded and glanced worriedly in the direction of the battlefield, but she couldn't tell for a moment who was winning and who was losing between them and Qingcheng!

After the last ray of light in the sky fell, the entire plain was instantly enveloped in darkness.

Whether it was the aborigines of Qingcheng or the people of the Fallen Demon Clan, they intentionally or unintentionally began to distance themselves from each other, and then cautiously stepped back.

A huge fire soon ignited behind Qingcheng, illuminating the road and direction, allowing the countless living aborigines of Qingcheng forces to retreat safely.

On the other side of the fallen demon clan, it was pitch black. They could only see a shadow moving in the night, but no one could be seen clearly, and no sound was heard.

Ji Xiaoyan's heart was a little heavy. He held a huge torch in his hand and waited for old man Qingmi to come back with a few disciples of the Qingshi Sect with a bloody smile on his face. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he asked him: "Master Qingya, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Old Man Qingmi immediately waved his hand to Ji Xiaoyan, glanced at the long river behind him that was full of broken corpses and blood, and then sighed and said: "But this time we will clear the city

The casualties are still quite serious!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded with a heavy heart, his eyes full of pain.

"Arrange people to clean up the battlefield!" Old Man Qingmi sighed and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "If there is anything, let's talk about it after we go back! At least let them all return to Qingcheng for burial, and it will not be in vain for them to sacrifice here.

Got it!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded and gave instructions to the Qingcheng guards behind him. Seeing everyone's sullen faces and expressionless organized hands starting to move the people they were clearing on the battlefield, he felt even more sad.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to look around, and ask about everyone's casualties!" Old man Qingmi naturally knew what Ji Xiaoyan was doing by standing here waiting for him, and after sighing, he waved to her.
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