Chapter 4 A Purple Figure(1/2)
Luowu Mountains.
The giant mountain range that stretches for millions of miles has now broken out into an unprecedented war.
Leadered by Zhurong's Witch King, the vanguard brigade of the Witch Clan was divided into three groups and directly attacked the area where the demon clan was located. It did not hide its whereabouts at all. The existence of the demon clan was like a city gate opening, welcoming the arrival of the Witch Clan. The plaque full of "Louwu Mountains" was the naked provocation of "chiluo".
It seemed as if I was saying to the witch clan: If you have a genitals, come here!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" It was boiling, with various source energy intersecting, various forces of heaven and earth, and bombing of the way of constellations. The color of the star source power, with a rich sign of constellations, launched a life-and-death battle between every demon clan and witch clan.
This is the most direct battle, a face-to-face battle.
A mess!
However, it was a tricky battle.
The demon clan did not have any traps or conspiracies, but formed a defensive formation, facing the attacking witch clan, fighting for the sharpest spear with the most solid shield. The crazy attack ignited the war and boiled the entire Wushan Mountains.
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"Witch Emperor, do you need support?" Ju Mang said seriously.
"Yes, brother, the battle situation is stalemate now. It is better to lead the central army and I to support Zhurong and break this balance!" Hou Tu's eyes were burning and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit. The current fierce battle situation was facing the old enemy demon clan, which made him excited.
Xuanming was by his side, and he was ready to go, and he couldn't wait.
Emperor Wu Jiang's eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking. Looking at the balanced situation, he seemed to have other thoughts in his heart, or... he was hesitating about something, and could not figure out something. His face condensed, although Jumang and Houtu were eager to fight. However, Di Jiang never expressed his opinion.
Jumang and Houtu looked at each other and felt anxious.
However, the two of them have different personalities and different positions, so they cannot interfere in their affairs.
After all, Emperor Wu Jiang is the real "commander"!
The battle of Luowu Mountains has just begun.
The vanguard team led by Zhurong was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and the momentum was extraordinary. However, the demon clan also resisted and fought stubbornly and did not defeat, especially the new forces that continued to appear in the rear, which kept the morale of the demon clan at an even benchmark. It was not loose.
The strength of both sides is being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
It seems that if you have to see which side will not be able to withstand it first.
"No hurry." After a long time, Emperor Wu Jiang finally spoke, "With Zhurong's strength, there is no place to compete with the demon army, which is a huge advantage."
"Jumang." Di Jiang shouted.
"Here, the Witch Emperor." Ju Mang bowed.
"Lead the third and fourth team of the ancient clan to launch an attack and wait for an opportunity to reinforce the vanguard." The brilliance of Wu Emperor Jiang's eyes shone in, "In addition, send the second and eleventh team of the rear army to strengthen the defense of the ancient clan, but remember not to take the initiative to attack."
"Yes, the Witch Emperor." Jumang took the order and left without any doubt.
What he had to do was to implement the orders of Emperor Wu Jiang completely and completely without any leakage, which would be enough.
"Brother!" Hou Tu looked anxious and knelt on one knee. "At present, the demon clan has gradually adapted to the attack strength. It will be harmful to my witch clan but not beneficial to me. Please allow me to lead the central army to fight!"
"And I!" Seeing Houtu asking for a fight, Xuan Ming even knelt on the ground and bowed.
"Get up." Di Jiang's face was calm. With a whisk with his right hand, a powerful force swept across like the wind. Houtu and Xuan Ming immediately stood up and their faces changed slightly. However, Di Jiang's brush just now was really exerting force, which seemed to show his attitude.
"Don't act rashly before you know what the demon clan is trying to do." Di Jiang's eyes shining brightly.
"When two armies fight, don't be impatient."
Carrying his hands on his back, Di Jiang looked into the distance with a calm expression.
He had experienced the second Lich battle and was suppressed by the demon clan for decades. He finally made a comeback. Di Jiang has extremely strong patience and endurance.
He is the real commander of the army.
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Demon Clan.
"What a Dijiang, I'm really so calm." It was a magnificent man wearing golden armor, his blood-red eyes sparkling, and the golden word "king" on his forehead was eye-catching. It was Kui Tianyuan, the "Emperor" of the Blood Tiger Clan.
"Haha~~" A delicate laughter came out, and a seductive look shot in Hu Ji's eyes, and a gentle finger was pressed, "I just said, how could the old fox Dijiang be so easily trapped."
"Zheng!" A deafening voice resounded.
A huge mace flashed with a hideous color and penetrated straight to the ground.
"Stop waiting, let my old bear take action, kill him without leaving any armor!" The voice rioted, and the nostrils were squirting thick air. It was a bear man with a towering hair, holding a mace in his hand, and a pair of brown eyes as big as a copper bell, shining with strong murderous intent. It was the demon king of the Feng Bear clan, "Bear Blast". As his name was, he was quite irritable.
"Don't be impatient." An equally thick arm appeared in front of him, blocking Xiong Zhuo. His body was not inferior to Xiong Zhuo. His face was straight and his eyes were calm. The man said a long time ago, "If Di Jiang was so easily deceived, how could his ancestors lose their hatred at the beginning."
The demon king of the Dragon and Niu clan, Shi Yunlei!
The four emperors of the demon clan gathered together and were ready solemnly at this moment.
It was not in the Luowu Mountains, otherwise Dijiang would have felt it. However, it was connected by a teleportation array. If the four demons were willing to participate in the battle, they could appear in the Luowu Mountains at any time. Dijiang was right, and the vanguard of the demon clan would never be allowed to be slaughtered by the Wu clan. If you lose again in this battle, the morale of the demon clan who took the lead in attacking would collapse.
In the third Lich War, the victory may become extremely small.
This is something that the demon clan will never allow.
Although the new commander was severely injured, the demon clan has a deeper foundation than the witch clan, and the four emperors of the demon clan still have strength. If they unite, the top-notch power among these four demon clans will never be worse than the new commander. At this moment, we gathered together and seemed to be hesitant to prepare.
Even the five demon kings did not attend such a heavyweight conference, but there was a human being among them.
The forest is a place!
"Don't worry, all demon kings."
"Please fall into the trap, the good show has not yet begun."
"Please wait patiently for a while, I promise...the next one will be quite exciting."
With a bright look, Lin Yan was full of confidence.
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The war broke out in a blast.
However, at this moment, there was a happy and peaceful atmosphere in Yanhuang City.
Lin Feng and the other two walked along the way to watch the flowers and were in a great mood. Although they had some unpleasantness at the city gate, this was just a small episode. Compared to the fierce battle for the treasure of heaven, and several battles that were almost dead, what is this kind of "formation"?
Yan Huangcheng is quite unique.
Buildings of various styles, and magnificent shapes.
There is also a unique atmosphere around it, like a new world.
Here, there is the luxury and prosperity of human areas, and the cultural atmosphere of ancient and witch tribes being close to nature. Many buildings, even made of "trees", as well as many earth fortresses, water curtain worlds, etc., all exist.
"What a fresh feeling." Lin Feng thought softly.
Looking from a distance, you can even see the waterfall flowing, forming a water corridor.
Such a "weird" fusion of natural breath and city characteristics is so fascinating and extraordinary.
"Many Saint King-level powerhouses." Lin Feng's eyes were bright.
Along the way, I had at least "saw" no less than ten powerful men of the Holy King level, which was quite surprised.
When he was in Shiluo County, the Saint-level powerhouse was unattainable and he could not even see any of them. When he became the ruler of the Southern Domain, the Saint-level powerhouse was very common for him, but the Saint-level existence was rare. Until now, the Saint-level existence seemed to have become much more popular.
"Different strength and different vision."
"What I see now and what I see before, even the same scenery and the same character, feel completely different."
"But Yan Huangcheng is indeed very special."
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When she sighed softly, Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
Like watching the flowers, the novelty along the way opened my eyes.
However, novelty is novelty, these are just passing clouds and mists. The only purpose I really care about is only one.
Zi Yao.
"Are you here, Zi Yao?" Lin Feng felt a lot of longing in his heart.
After nearly ten years of separation, there are too many ups and downs. Today, I am on this road and standing here, and more or less related to Zi Yao's departure. One of the reasons for working hard and practicing continuously is also for Zi Yao.
The first woman I love!
Even though there were Qianqian and Yu Mo afterwards, my feelings for Zi Yao have never faded, but instead I missed it more and more as time goes by.
I want to find her and want to tell her that I am now qualified and capable of truly taking care of her and protecting her!
I won't let her leave again!
With his lips pursed, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with deep thoughts.
At this moment, no matter how beautiful the surrounding scenery is, it is unattractive; at this moment, all the colors in the world have lost their luster in their eyes. The heart is in pain, and the sadness cannot be expressed in the heart, but it has been suppressed for too long.
"I miss you so much, Zi Yao." Lin Feng murmured lightly.
The expression of feelings does not need to be concealed, and the eyes are filled with extreme longing, looking into the distance.
This beautiful scenery, the crowds coming and going, and...
To be continued...