Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The hundred-mile-long trumpet-mouth defense line at Yingzui Cliff was built by gathering the strength of the entire Middle-earth imperial court, turning the hundred-mile deep defense line into a killing machine. All agencies have only one purpose, to kill people. In a relatively straight canyon, the sky suddenly swept down countless huge logs from above. The logs were three feet long and five or six feet in diameter. They were covered with thick iron sheets and had many protrusions on them. Sharp wolf fang thorns, both ends are

Several thick iron chains and thick ropes were tightly bound, connecting the cliffs on both sides. These huge logs, which had been fixed above the cliff, were now pushed down. Since there were many iron chains and ropes connected to both ends, the logs did not fall to the ground, but carried the force of the impact and fell from the canyon floor. rapid from above

pass by.

As a result, you can see countless thick logs, like large swings, swinging and hitting back and forth in the canyon. This mechanism is specifically used to deal with the Giant Legion and the Madman Legion. The soldiers of these two legions are much taller than humans. After countless experiments, the log swings can only be close to the ground about seven feet at least, almost touching humans. war

The warrior's head whizzed past, but could not hit the human soldier.

As for the celestial mad warriors and soldiers who were several feet tall, they were knocked backwards. When the strength of the log weakened, the winch at one end was immediately turned. Hundreds of shirtless and black-skinned human warriors worked hard to turn the winch and hoist the log weighing several thousand kilograms into the air again, and then let go. A huge circle full of wolf fangs

Mu rushed down again in an inverted arc.

The powerful impact force was much more severe than the Eight Bull Crossbow. The giant warrior was hit by the log. Not only did his body fly out, but also the heavy shield in his hand flew out. The heavenly army was in chaos.

Zhao Mengyuan led a dense group of human warriors and took the opportunity to rush over and actually resisted the attack of the heavenly army in the narrow canyon. The two sides became a mess in the canyon.

However, this kind of log swing attack cannot last long. After shaking for a few times, the force weakens, and it has to be pulled up again.

After seeing the loss of many giants and mad warriors, Gu Yuqi ordered the skeleton army to go to the rock wall and kill the human soldiers who were turning the winches.

Anyone who regards war as art is crazy.

War is war, and people die.

Zhao Shiqu did not want to lose the fierce general Zhao Mengyuan after losing Yang Zhentian. After fighting fiercely in the canyon for an hour, Zhao Shiqu ordered Zhao Mengyuan to retreat.

Retreating was a terrible disaster. There were no reinforcements or two wings, especially retreating in the canyon. This disaster was magnified many times.

Zhao Mengyuan's armor was slashed by a madman warrior. Fortunately, he was the commander and the armor he wore was very defensive. He didn't die. He was just slashed several feet away. After falling to the ground, he was dragged to the ground by more than a dozen soldiers. Back away.

Zhao Mengyuan, determined to repay Chengren with his death, broke away and fought again, but was knocked unconscious by the deputy general from behind and was carried behind by the bodyguards.

As for the deputy general, he organized a death squad of about 10,000 people, using their lives and bones to slow down the attack of the heavenly army.

As the remaining 50,000 to 60,000 troops retreated into the third line of defense held by veteran Feng Zhiang, the second line of defense at Eagle Claw Ridge held by Zhao Mengyuan for a whole day was captured by the Celestial Army.

On the second line of defense, the human warriors left millions of corpses, and the celestial army suffered losses as well, exceeding one hundred thousand.

This is a great victory!

Judging from the several catastrophes that the human world has experienced over the past hundreds of thousands of years, as long as the battle loss ratio reaches fifteen to one, it is a great victory. As for the second line of defense held by Zhao Mengyuan, the battle loss ratio was almost ten to one. This was a rare victory.

On the battlefield of Qixing Mountain to the west, four uninvited guests came, of course the four girls Axiang, Qilisi, Qingying and Yaoguang.

According to the marching speed of the main force of the Demon Cult, if they want to fly thousands of miles, they will have to wait until midnight tonight to reach the Qixing Mountain battlefield at the earliest. These four girls used the teleportation skills of the Shushan Sword Sect in the past, and their speed was much faster than them.

We could have arrived in the afternoon, but on the way, Yaoguang remembered that she had lost Defu, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and Axiang also remembered that she had lost the fat bird and prosperous wealth, so the four girls went back to look for it. None of them had been to Qixing Mountain. Looking at the map, they only knew that it was thousands of miles east of Cangyun Mountain, in the boundary of western Hunan. They had undoubtedly lost their way. Fortunately, when it was dark, they found a group of four or five hundred people. I don’t know which sect of the righteous way I am a disciple of

, were hurrying on the night road, the four girls felt that this group of righteous disciples must be going to support the Qixing Mountain battlefield, so they followed them all the way and arrived at the battlefield after dark. The dark night is not obvious on the battlefield. The magical light released by hundreds of thousands of cultivators illuminates the night sky for more than a hundred miles. The colorful light is like a bursting rainbow meteor shower. From a distance, Go, don't mention how beautiful it is

.

But when you get close, the beauty will disappear, and only the cold-blooded fighting will remain.

The battlefield is so big that it is not easy to find Ye Xiaochuan.

However, Fat Bird Wangcai has lived with Ye Xiaochuan for many years and can feel Ye Xiaochuan's breath.

Before A Xiang and the others could react, the fat bird flapped its fat wings and flew away in an unknown direction.

Ye Xiaochuan has now become a good boy who is closely monitored and guarded by his master and many uncles and uncles. He can't do anything. Senior Brother Gu Jianchi and Sun Yao fly in and out from time to time to deliver news on the battlefield. Not to mention how busy they are, Ye Xiaochuan also wants to be busy, even if he is doing the work of a messenger like Gu Jianchi and Sun Yao, but this reasonable request was ruthlessly deprived by Yu Ji

zi. This made him even more depressed and frustrated.

He took out the wine gourd and gulped down a few sips to moisten his throat. As a result, at this time, he heard a familiar cry.

The clucking bird song was a little vulgar in its arrogance, and a little cowardly in its vulgarity.

That's right, it must be Wangcai.

Ye Xiaochuan thought he heard it wrong, after all, the rumbling sound in this place was like firecrackers.

When the clucking sound got closer and closer, he knew he was right.

The divine bird Fugui, squatting on Yun Qiyou's shoulder, also heard Wangcai's voice, and its beautiful phoenix eyes kept rolling.

After Fugui raised his neck and sang a few times, he saw a small red fireball shooting from the darkness in the northwest.

They are all big guys, how could they not feel it? Thinking that they were attacked, the seniors immediately prepared to attack.

Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop! It's my pet Wangcai! Don't hurt it!" Hearing this, the seniors who were ready to take action immediately put away their magic weapons, and indeed saw an ugly bird like a fat quail wrapped in the fireball.