Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wang Xiaoran stood on the top of the solid city, looking at the dark clouds pressing down on the city in the distance, he felt his scalp tingling.

She didn't expect that the sand-bone tribe gathered fifty miles away would launch a surprise attack at dusk.

What she didn't expect was that in just one afternoon, thousands of people gathered on the opposite side.

A barbarian with a simple mind and well-developed limbs can have such high efficiency.

"kill!"

"Take this city down, and you can enjoy the skinny horses inside!"

"But the one with the strongest strength must be taken back and sacrificed to Lord Ligu!"

In the distance, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Wang Xiaoran could even hear the other party's roar.

The junior sister Xiao Nan beside her was so frightened that her shoulders trembled. Even after several days of fighting, she was still shrouded in fear the moment she saw the opponent's number.

Several elders on the side, including Lao Shen, were full of astonishment.

"How can this happen, how can this happen!"

"The scouts said at noon that their gathering speed was slow, so why are there as many as a thousand people now?"

Thousands of Sand Bone Tribe.

A Sandbone Tribe can withstand nearly ten soldiers.

In this conversion, the Meihu Sect is an army of hundreds of people against ten thousand.

What a joke.

No matter how strong a monk is, he can't help being so exhausted.

The opponent's numerical advantage can be said to be crushing.

Wang Xiaoran stared at the distance, seeing that the opponent had already charged, she did not hesitate, and said coquettishly:

"Xiao Nan, everything is going according to plan, don't panic, don't hesitate!"

"Yes!"

Of course Xiao Nan was so frightened that her legs lost strength, but right now, she could only bite the bullet and inform everyone.

What can I do if I don't bite the bullet?
Do you want to wait to die in the city?

No, this is not their Meihu Sect style.

"The rest of the elders also follow the previous arrangement and go to the top of the main entrance, leading the disciples to prepare to meet the enemy with magic."

"Yes."

After the words fell, several elders flew away.

On the top of the wall, only Lao Shen and Wang Xiaoran were left.

With slightly wrinkled eyes, Elder Shen looked at Wang Xiaoran who was obviously much younger than him in age and qualifications, and forced a sneer with difficulty, mockingly said:
"how?"

"Haven't I been guessed by all the elders?"

"The Sandbone Tribe mobilized so many people in one afternoon, heh, it seems that they really want to use all their strength to destroy the city."

Wang Xiaoran curled her lips and looked at her coldly:
"So, should I admire your ability to predict things like a god, or should I sew your crow's mouth shut?"

"You still have the mind to argue with me, why don't you just fly down and fight those beasts."

When Old Shen heard this, he smiled:

"really?"

Seeing that she might go down desperately, Wang Xiaoran snorted coldly:

"Wait, there will be a chance later."

Well, there are thousands of people on the other side, plus their momentum of not hitting the south wall and not giving up, probably the spell will not last long.

The final result is still to fight.

Otherwise, with the opponent's wave after wave of offensive, the city gate will be broken sooner or later.

boom--

Just as he was thinking, there was a deafening sound ten miles away from the city.

I saw a burst of lavender magic energy blasting out, blasting out a deep pit in the distant land.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and at the same time, there were countless broken limbs and broken arms of the Sand Bone Race.

An extremely powerful multiplayer spell, this move is extremely useful against the Sand Bone Race.

However, it cannot be activated continuously.

Because the conditions for performing the spell are relatively harsh, there must be an elder leading a few disciples to be lucky.

However, the surgery can still be delayed for a while.

boom--

Another spell was fired, bombarding the yellow sand like a shell.

"Roar--"

There were no brains, and the sand-bone tribe who didn't know how to dodge screamed and were reduced to ashes in the explosion.

Looking at this scene, Lao Shen felt a little relieved in her heart, her smile gradually became stronger, and she couldn't help saying:
"The group technique is easy to use, and its effect is comparable to the dragon cannon of Dayu Shenhuo Battalion."

"Heh, I have no experience. Compared with the dragon cannon that incorporates rune memory, our spell is inferior in power and range."

Old Shen was not happy to hear this:
"If the Fire Dragon Cannon is really that powerful, why don't you get two?"

Wang Xiaoran shook his head and said helplessly:

"There are no fire dragon cannons, but there are artillery in the city."

"Huh? Then why not use it? Wait, why are there artillery in this city?"

Old Shen didn't understand.

"Did you forget that we were able to build this city overnight, not because of our great craftsman skills, but because this place was originally an abandoned old city."

"Probably left behind by the frontier army a hundred years ago."

"I poured it with demonic energy and replaced the city gate, so that this city is extremely strong."

"Otherwise, an old city will not be able to withstand the impact of the sand bone tribe."

"Since it's an old city, it's normal that there are a few broken cannons in the armory."

"It's been a long time, and we haven't got a craftsman for firearms. Cannons are useless at all."

Elder Shen listened, and the hope in his heart was extinguished again.

boom--

boom--

The last few rounds of group spells were played. Although many sand bone tribes were sent to the underworld, they still couldn't stop the opponent's charge.

No way, there are too many opponents.

Thousands of people.

Moreover, the group spell must hit the opponent's body, otherwise the opponent can rely on the tough bone armor to resist the aftermath of the spell.

The distance between the two sides was shortened to five miles under the rampage of the sand bone tribe.

Wang Xiaoran showed no fear on his face, mobilized his devilish energy, and said via voice transmission:

"Xiao Nan, continue to follow the previous instructions."

"Yes."

hum-

The city began to shake.

That was the air vibration caused by the demon energy of the disciples of the Meihu Sect.

Within five miles, the group technique loses its distance advantage, and at the same time, it will miss the target due to too much control.

Therefore, within five miles, it is necessary to switch to the disciples' own spells.

moment.

On the city wall, different lights flickered.

There are jumping flames, rolling thunder and lightning, turbulent water and whirling winds.

In an instant, countless demonic energy fell from a height, hitting between the yellow sand and the sand bone tribe.

There is no neighing of war horses, but the roar of barbarians of the Sandbone Tribe.

"These skinny horses are like flies! Let me catch them, I will break their limbs first, let her lie on the ground and call me daddy!"

"Say a few words, break the city quickly, their spells won't last long."

"Hahaha, I've already seen the skinny horse's skirt, I'm going to tear it up... ah!"

A Sandbone Tribe who opened his mouth to laugh, didn't pay attention, and happened to eat a powerful spell from a disciple of the Meihu Sect.

The burning flame instantly engulfed his mouth and throat, turning him into a fire-breathing dragon, and even the last roar stopped abruptly, and he collapsed to the ground.

"damn it!"

The companion next to him took a look, spat, and continued to charge forward with the hammer in his hand.

Seeing that he had reached the gate of the city, he picked up his hammer and smashed it towards the stone gate.