Big Brother is great again

At this time, Chen Feng found that there seemed to be another black wave slowly expanding on the distant horizon, and its scale seemed to be more than ten times larger than the advancing black wave.

Is it just the vanguard that attacked the city in the past two days?

Chen Feng was not only a little shocked, but if the vanguard can consume like this, what about the main force?When the time comes to smash a thousand or eight hundred Lieshan Heavy Gu over, then they still play with a hammer?

In fact, Chen Feng overestimated the strength of the Wushen Temple. Although the cultivation method and cultivation consumption of Lieshan Heavy Gu are very large, its output is too low, especially after Jin Shengzong can easily kill Lieshan Heavy Gu. , the output of Lieshan Heavy Gu dropped to the lowest point. The Lieshan Heavy Gu used to make partitions was also raised by the Holy Fire God at a price. It was very painful for him to die suddenly. Yes, if it weren't for the purpose of expressing bad breath, it would be impossible for the holy fire gods to send all of them, let alone adopt such cruel offensive methods.

Now that he, the vanguard, has made the best preparations, and the big troops behind are also approaching, he will not need to do his best by then, the real contribution should be the big troops coming behind!

Due to the existence of the flesh and blood city wall, the equipment attack on the fortress side has no way of attacking the people of the Witch God Temple who are marching fast behind the city wall. What they can do now is to let the monks rise to a higher altitude than the city wall, and then use the real yuan Bombs attack the Witch Temple's team.

However, the power of the True Essence Bomb cannot match that of the Thousand-Star Crossbow, and the True Essence Bomb will explode soon after hitting a human body that is stronger than the Devouring Beetle. The spirit beetle intercepted it like that, and sometimes the real essence bombs would be caught by individual big witches or master witches, and then thrown back into the air by them, causing certain damage and trouble to the monks.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Temple of the Witch God released a large group of devouring beetles to cover the sight of the monks, and then ran towards the city wall at a faster speed.

Under the interference of the beetles, the accuracy of the cultivators' True Yuan Bombs became extremely poor. Many True Yuan Bombs exploded on the road ahead of the Witch God Temple, and only a few people still exploded among the crowd.

Half an hour passed like this, and the forward of the Wushen Temple had completely hid on the other side of the flesh and blood city wall, and the army of the Wushen Temple who came to support them finally appeared in everyone's sight.

The black wave almost pouring out from the horizon once made people feel desperate. Although the monks in the outlying lands did not want to have the contempt for the Temple of the Witch God like the monks in the four continents, they never thought that the strength of the Temple of the Witch God would be so powerful. It's scary, it's fine for him to cover the sky with Gu worms, but his disciples are also crowded with people, how can he survive?Each mouthful of saliva is enough to directly drown half of the fortress!

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little silent.

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The mighty team of the Witch God's Temple made everyone's scalp tingle, and some weak-minded people even had the urge to run away.

At this time, Ying Long knew that he could no longer stay out of the matter, and it was time for him to play!

"boom!"

Ying Long unreservedly released his aura and attracted everyone's attention to him.

Some people who had never seen Ying Long were shocked, they had no idea there was such a strong man inside the fortress!

"Everyone, I am Ying Long, the third city lord of Tianyun City, and I am here today to fight against the enemy hand in hand with you all. Even if he has thousands of troops in the Witch Temple, I, Ying Long, will never let them step through the fortress!" Long said.

Feeling the aura of Ying Long, the agitated monks gradually settled down.

"This is a strong man in the Dacheng period!"

"It's actually the third city lord of Tianyun City! I heard that the third city lord died of serious injuries, didn't he?"

"Are you kidding, how could they be seriously injured and die with their strength?"

"Great, our strong men have finally dispatched, this time the Temple of the Witch God will definitely not please us!"

Yinglong's self-reported family background undoubtedly gave everyone a reassurance. Dacheng stage strongmen, such strongmen who only exist in legends, are around them. What do people in the Temple of Witches have to be afraid of?

With such a stable morale, the crowd of the Witch Temple finally set foot on the long wall of flesh and blood!

At the front of the crowd, two figures, one red and one green, were very obvious. They stood in the air and looked at Ying Long above the city wall.

"Yinglong, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. How is your recovery?" the holy fire envoy in a scarlet robe said suddenly.

With a smile on his face, Yinglong passed on a faint voice: "Don't bother you, my injury has already healed!"

"Hehe, is that right? I heard that you were severely injured by the deputy hall master with the bone-binding spirit flame. With your cultivation level, it is already a miracle that you can stand here now, and you are still cured?" Debunked Yinglong's lies.

These words shocked the hearts of all the monks. According to what the other party said, the strong man on his side seemed to have been hanged and beaten by the vice-master of the Temple of the Witch God, and the injury may not have recovered until now!

Facing the ridicule from the holy fire envoy, Ying Long just silently opened up his momentum, and then crazily flocked towards the smug holy fire envoy.

In the past, the strength of the Holy Fire God Envoy was comparable to that of Ying Long, but now he has been deprived of most of the power of rules by Chen Feng. The loss of these powers of rules not only makes his attack methods weak Even his strength has regressed quite a bit, so when he suddenly encountered Yinglong Dacheng's powerful momentum in the middle stage, the holy fire envoy inevitably took two steps back in fear.

Just two steps have already explained a lot of problems. The monks present all saw it, and immediately had confidence in Yinglong's strength.

On the other side, seeing the holy fire envoy's expression change, the unknown envoy wearing a green robe couldn't help but stood up and pushed Ying Long back with his aura.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the envoy of the holy wood. Aren't you staying in your Dongzhou to Nanzhou to help the envoy of the holy fire?" Ying Long said.

The envoy of the Holy Wood God snorted unhappily, and then said sullenly: "Of course someone in Dongzhou will take over from me to preside over the attack, but you, Nanzhou, must be destroyed! All of you don't want to run away!"

The words of the envoy of the holy wood made Ying Long, Chen Feng and others' hearts sink. Obviously, they came for Chen Feng!

"You Wushen Temple has been attacking for thousands of years and has not been able to break through the fortress. How dare the people you two bring today dare to speak nonsense? I want to see why you speak such wild words?" Ying Long said without showing any weakness.

"Hmph! Then I'll show you all!"

After the words fell, those disciples of the Temple of the Witch God who had been eager to try rushed forward one after another.

At this time, the enemy and the enemy have already shown a situation where the enemy is high and our side is low. The disciples of the Wushen Temple who rushed up jumped from the height without any hesitation.

"All attack!" Lin Yong roared loudly.

The people who were already ready threw out the real yuan explosive bombs in their hands, and the crossbowmen who controlled the thousand-star crossbow adjusted the position of the thousand-star crossbow, and then shot diagonally upwards to block the enemy. The formed first line of defense rises rapidly, and at the same time, blood is surging from all sides, directly using the powerful power of the combo technique to release huge and terrifying blood flames.

The scorching blood flames are like deadly magma to the disciples of the Witch God Temple. Even with the protection of their own energy, they are still inevitably eroded by the continuous blood flames. Time instantly vanished.

In addition to the physical cultivator who went up, a group of sword cultivators with long swords and stern faces also joined the battle. Since the day they joined the Outer Lands, they have become the main force for the fortress to clean up the disciples of the Witch God Temple. After grinding, the sword cultivators released their natal flying swords one after another, and then pieced the flying swords together into a huge long sword lotus flower based on their respective angles and positions. Composed of the sword energy extending from the sword body, you can know the terrifying power of this lotus flower without trying it.

Sure enough, the place where the lotus passed was bloody, and the disciples of the Wu Temple couldn't even resist. The endless flying swords and sword energy would instantly shatter their bodies.

The line of defense composed of teams of body repairers and teams of sword repairers stopped almost all the disciples of the Witch God Temple who jumped down. Except for a few lucky ones who fell down with agility, the others either passed through the line of defense. It became dusty or minced meat.

Before the joyful expressions appeared on their faces, those who crossed the defense line by chance bumped into a translucent protective shield, which was the defensive formation on the city wall!

With the existence of the defensive formation, the monks defending the city can attack the fallen disciples of the Witch God Temple without any scruples, but the opponent cannot attack the monks inside the protective shield. The battle between the two sides is absolutely unbalanced.

The few disciples who finally fell down were also instantly cleared away by the monks defending the city.

The battle was still going on, but no matter how desperately the disciples of the Witch Temple charged, they did not cause any casualties to the monks on the city wall, as if all this was in vain.

Above, the envoys of the Holy Fire and the Envoys of the Holy Wood sneered as they watched their subordinates die. There was no unbearable expression on the faces of the two of them, but a faint sense of complacency. This scene made Ying Long feel more and more uneasy.

After the charge lasted for an hour, the disciples of the Witch God Temple finally stopped launching suicide attacks on the city wall. They began to retreat slowly until they retreated to the back of the flesh and blood city wall.

The monks defending the city breathed a sigh of relief. The continuous high-intensity fighting for an hour made their Zhenyuan trumpets very large. They were really afraid that the Wushen Temple would continue to fight like this with the advantage of numbers. In that case, even with the support of the reserve army, They also end up getting worn out.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Temple of the Witch God to retreat, Lin Yong on the city wall quickly issued an order to let another team who had been preparing behind come up to replace the group that had been fighting for an hour.

Just when the popularity on the city wall had just been replaced, there was a new movement at the Temple of the Witch God. The retreating disciples no longer came up. Gu stepped forward on the wall of the corpse of the devouring beetle.

Seeing this scene, Ying Long's face changed slightly. He suddenly remembered that the Holy Flame Emissary seemed to have a perverted ability to make Gu insects go berserk, and the prerequisite for this berserk was to fill the field with human blood!The previous death charge was not a fearless consumption, but a terrible method prepared by the Temple of the Witch God!

"Old thief Shenghuo, stop!" Ying Long roared and rushed forward.

"Hmph! Yinglong, your opponent is me!" The Holy Wood God made a dodge and stopped in front of Yinglong.