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Chapter seven hundred and thirty first ambush

The sound of hooves is like thunder, and the rainstorm is like a waterfall.

Chen Hai and Sha Tianhe led two hundred elite cavalry and charged forward to the demon tide that was nearly ten miles apart with the improper force of ten thousand men. At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and the two hundred generals behind Chen Hai looked quiet, without any panic.

Just two hundred human races dared to attack here. They were so impatient. The ugly face of the Taiguan sneered fiercely. He lived in the tide of demons. He drove more than a thousand demon wolves away from the demon group, stepped on the muddy grass and swept over Chen Hai and the others.

With a bang, balls of flames suddenly rose from the surroundings of the Fire Crow's chariot, gathering a few firecrackers, and sweeping towards the front of the demon wolf pack that was driven through the wasteland like sharp blades.

However, the heavy rain was still pouring down, and the firecrackers became dull in the wet and cold air.

The dozen elite demon soldiers who were charging forward with a large group of demon wolves waved the demon blades in their hands and slashed towards the flames that were pounced on.

At this moment, the firecracker suddenly collapsed and contracted into nearly transparent flame beads, bursting and covering the dozens of elite demon soldiers in front of him.

Chen Hai condensed the Explosion Flame Pearl, and may not cause serious damage to monsters above the Demon School level, but the dozens of elite demon soldiers are mainly used by Thai officials to restrain the demon wolf pack, and their strength is a bit too low to see under Chen Hai's men.

These demon soldiers should have driven the demon wolves forward on both wings, but they were too bloodthirsty and rushed to the front. They were destroyed half by Chen Hai at once, and then trampled over by the demon wolves behind them, turning into a pool of meat paste.

The demon wolf pack lost its restraint and soon became scattered. Some attacked Chen Hai, some bite each other, and some actually left the battle formation and went far away.

After Chen Hai and the others broke up the group of demon wolves, they did not stop at all. Instead, they drew an arc in front of the army of monsters and fled to the outside.

Seeing the actions of Chen Hai and others, the Taiguan could also guess Chen Hai's intention was to constantly raid from the outside and drag the army of monsters he was defending here.

The Thai official did not confirm when the main reinforcements of the human race at Mozill Ridge would be dispatched to arrive. At this time, he was still nearly 300 miles away from another battle point. He was worried that the army of demons would be killed and would probably collide with the main reinforcements of the human race. It would be better to use a trick to entangle this small group of human race here first, so that the 4,000 elite demon soldiers would go all out to eat the two thousand human races and then come and meet him.

Taiguan would not mind how heavy the casualties of the miscellaneous demons or low-level demon soldiers were. He needs more victory now, so that the demons in Tiancheng Mountain can see that even if he fights alone, he can still make the clan's minions dare not reach Tianluo Valley. Only then can he defend Tianluo Valley and gather more demon soldiers and generals.

The Thai official made up his mind and ordered two different demons to extend to the two wings to prevent Chen Hai from bypassing them. He drove the demon army and gathered in a mountain not far ahead, waiting for Du Qu to annihilate another human army and retreat to meet with them.

Chen Hai's purpose is to drag the army of monsters and let the few elite demon soldiers under the Young Master of the Nemesis Palace fight to consume with Wu Ping and the others; the heavy crossbow can only maximize its power when suppressing low-level demons without armor protection.

Therefore, in the demon army, the more elite demon soldiers there are, the less they consume, the more unfavorable the war will be for them.

The monster army remained unmoved, so Chen Hai was naturally just carrying people with Sha Tianhe and hung from the periphery of the monster army.

The two sides had been entangled for more than half an hour, and Jiang Yuwei also led her subsequent 800 children to come over to meet Chen Hai.

The army of monsters controlled by Taiguan was less than 40,000 left at this time, but from a distance, it was overwhelming, like a tide, gathering on the periphery of a mountain.

Jiang Yuwei frowned and asked Chen Hai: "How do we fight this battle?" She still couldn't see how much chance they had to win.

"We will regain the Beiling remnants, and we may be able to support reinforcements until the arrival of reinforcements." Chen Hai said.

Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others looked at each other.

Two thousand miles from Yantai Pass to Beilingsai, the black cunning spirit rode his horse and headed north to reinforce at the fastest speed. It would take at least three or five hours. If you drag it a little, it would be six or seven hours later.

The war has only been started for only an hour. Even if they regain the remnants of Beiling, it would be easier for them to hold on for five hours before thousands of demon soldiers and monsters?

However, unless they really go far away and follow Shatianhe to be a horse thief, they will have to follow Chen Hai to regain Beilingshou and fight for the last fight.

Chen Hai and the others walked in the rain, and before dawn, they rushed to the Beiling Pass.

The demons never thought of occupying Beiling Pass. At this time, there were only dozens of demon soldiers at this distance. When they saw Chen Hai and his team leading their troops to come, they fled from afar.

The charred Beilingshu, the city walls, appeared in the eyes of Chen Hai and others.

Although Wu Ping and his friends set fire to the block everywhere when they evacuated, all the walls of the Beiling Pass were made of large pieces of stone poured with iron juice, and it was impossible to be burned by the fire. Wu Ping and his friends were raided out of the Beiling Pass for the first time, and it was a small-scale harassment by the demons, so the Beiling Pass was still intact at this time.

Even though Wu Ping had already withdrawn the four-pillar Demon-killing Formation in Beiling Pass, the city wall had been reinforced in nearly half a year and was still quite solid. For more than a thousand of their troops, there might be an extra layer of defense.

No matter what, they were left to stay at Beilingsai to hold a road to help, and the army of tens of thousands of monsters followed them at this time, slowly advancing towards Beilingsai and firmly advanced - Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and the others didn't say nonsense, and they didn't need Chen Hai and Jiang Yuwei to arrange anything, so they led their own people to deploy defense.

In the valley two hundred miles south of Beiling Pass, Wu Ping's troops fought with 4,000 elite demon soldiers, at this time, they had entered the incandescent stage and entered the most cruel stage.

Wu Ping's troops were several elite soldiers at Yantai Pass. The sword cultivation camp was organized into two hundred people, including two Taoist elixirs and ten Mingjiao. The others were elite disciples in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Pili Realm. Two hundred magic weapons and spiritual swords were killed together. It can be said that within ten miles, all gods and demons were killed. Other martial soldiers were also wearing heavy armor, holding battle halberds, and good at close combat. Within the four-pillar demon-killing chariot array, a large number of offensive and defensive Taoist talismans carried, and a large number of auxiliary combat equipment, in the past hour, they killed more than two thousand elite demon soldiers, which can be said to have a brilliant record.

But what they faced was the elite demon soldiers belonging to the Hall of Negative Realm. Although there were not many demon cultivators, the elite demon soldiers wearing heavy armor were four or five meters high, just like an iron tower standing there without moving. If the sword cultivator in the Piling Realm wanted to kill it, he had to use his sword to kill more than a dozen round trips.

Moreover, the young master of the Palace of the Negative Realm was thinking about annihilation of these two human soldiers this time, so that the clan soldiers would not dare to approach Tianluo Valley so deeply and build a barrier, and launch an offensive without any casualties.

The fierce battle lasted for more than an hour. Most of the offensive and defensive talismans carried by Wu Ping's troops were exhausted. The martial soldiers who held shield formations on the outside died tragically. The disciples of the sword cultivation camp on the inside had almost exhausted their divine sensations and spiritual energy. Even if they tried hard to swallow the spirit pills, they would not be able to keep up with the consumption.

The Rakshasa demon soldiers were still constantly attacking from the outside.

The defensive spirit shield formed by the four-pillar demon-killing array has been broken several times in succession. Nearly one-third of the formation mages were killed by backlash, and the alive formation mages were almost exhausted. The defensive spirit shields that were barely condensed again may not be able to withstand the full-strength attack of the demon-marquis-level existence, let alone resisting the surging thousands of elite demon soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Han Sanyuan was also secretly worried. He didn't know when the reinforcements from Mozill Ridge would come, or maybe there wouldn't be reinforcements coming in time.

It is not without basis for Han Sanyuan to think so.

Wu Ping forced Jiang Yuwei and the others to go north to die. Jiang Mingchuan knew it well. At this time, he and Wu Ping's troops were trapped by thousands of demon soldiers. How could Jiang Mingchuan send reinforcements quickly?

Thinking of this, Han Sanyuan also secretly focused his efforts, fearing that the spiritual Yuan's magic power would be consumed too much, and he could not even break out of the siege in the end. He used his sword to kill several demon soldiers and looked at Wu Ping from time to time.

At this moment, he saw Wu Ping's face fluttering and kept biting his lip hard, probably thinking about breaking through.

"Governor Wu, it's too late to leave now!" Han Sanyuan persuaded.

Wu Ping saw that the demon marquis who were nearly four feet tall were full of demonic power. He once again held a black iron spear and wanted to commit suicide from the opposite mountain. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's go!" Before the Taoist talisman was completely exhausted, he and Han Sanyuan, with their direct entourage, turned into dozens of rays of light and soared into the sky, rushed out in the weakest direction of the demon soldiers.

Wu Ping just now informed the direct military officers above the Mingqiao Realm to break through with him, and they moved very quickly. Ordinary generals and soldiers could not catch up with his speed. They were soon killed by hundreds of demon soldiers, and screams rang out one after another.

Even though most of the disciples in the Spirit-Breaking Realm could fight the wind, they had already fought until the oil was exhausted. They followed Wu Ping and broke through in all directions. Faced with the dense rain of spears, most of them were shot to the ground before they escaped from the valley...
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