Chapter 22 Chapter Eighteen

underground The huge void penetrates straight into the center of the earth, and at the end of it is the raging lava lake of fire, whose area can swallow ten Kilo Hills, the second largest city in human beings.Legend has it that Ding Kang, the demon god dragon who had been buried underground for thousands of years, woke up and rushed to the ground with a roar, causing the whole earth to tremble.In the end, this huge passage was left behind.On the thousand-mile-long cave wall, there are densely carved ring marks from the bottom of the lake of fire upwards, which is the thousands of layers of the underground city of the demons: Cantusti.

Jantekrida, Chief of the Black City Legion Zigzarit, Commander of the Six-Winged Dragon Army Lu Huaya, head of the Hellfire Legion Huayou Bingsi, head of the Lightning Thunder Army Looking at the four nameplates in the Guardian Temple, Zigzarit sighed and took off the last two with his own hands.Each black stone nameplate weighs a thousand catties, and unless the head of the legion dies, their names will not be taken off. Zigzarit picked up the nameplate, felt its weight, and put it down gently to wipe off the dust on it. It has not been wiped for a long time since the fiery lake of the Demon Race.After that, the two cards will be thrown into the lake of fire formed by lava, and sink to the bottom of the lake forever.

The boots hit the black and clean stone surface of the temple, and a member of the demon general came up. "Dake Zhaowu, have you found the traces of the traitor Lu Huameiya and Huayou Bingsi?" Zigzalit straightened up. "Since they broke through the fortress at the fourth entrance of the Snow Mountain and entered the ground, there has been no trace of them... All departments of our army are conducting a comprehensive search..." "When they come back, the magic army will fight again." "It's all the fault of the high priest's two confidantes. Their informants single-handedly provoked civil strife among our legions, and they rebelled against the legion in the snow mountain. Now their whereabouts are unknown. If they are found, they should be interrogated immediately. The Hellfire Legion is obviously framed of!"

"If and is it...they are too deeply controlled by the High Priest," Zigzarit was annoyed, "I also really want to know where they went?" "I am here to report on another important message." "speak!" "It's about the patron saint of darkness. This power was found to be summoned somewhere on the ground in Yinyue Continent." "Only a special noble surname can be given to use this power. Could it be...does such a special bloodline exist on the ground?" "Three hundred years ago, when the Demon God's Eye closed and the continents merged, some of our armies, including descendants of some powerful warriors, were left on the ground before they could return to the ground. Most of them were killed, and some were said to have found a change. The method of physique, transformed into a human body and survived, waiting for the day when they will be summoned by our race again, they are called night crawlers."

"We have the responsibility to find them back, and we can no longer let them wander alone on the ground. Dak Zhaowu, you immediately bring an elite team to do this, and quickly find the users of the power, so as not to alarm humans." "Obey!" Dake summoned Wu to salute and came out. That night, in Ming Kang'en's dream on the snow mountain, the sound of heavy iron hooves suddenly sounded, and under the boundless black clouds, an army riding on iron armored monsters came like a surging wave. On this side of the battle formation, there were only a few lonely knights, and the belts exposed from the armor were flying in the strong wind.

He woke up, the moonlight was shining into the wooden house, and the snow-capped mountains outside the window gave off a holy and peaceful light. Ming Kangen stretched out his wrinkled old hands to caress the ancient sheepskin scrolls scattered on the table. "After I die, who will write history again?" On the same night, Zigzarit, the number one general of the Demon Race, could not sleep either. There is no night and day in Cantusti.This is the city of eternal darkness.Only the light of the lake of fire at the bottom never goes out.In the city, fiery red magma flows out of the cracks in the earth, which is the living blood of the demons.And the undead race piled up bone walls, igniting a dim green death light, just look at the distribution of red and dark blue, you can know where the demons and undead races gather.

The demons don't like the undead, and even hate them. The undead are nothing but ghosts, skeletons, and zombies. Except for those lingering ghosts, most of them have no thoughts, low intelligence, and only live in stink.But the demons are a group of flesh and blood, with their own beliefs, advocating the courage to fight against the gods, seeing pain as training, and seeing death in battle as glory.But the human race always confuses them with the undead race, which makes the demon race feel like an insult. The demons did not live underground in the past, but were driven underground in wars thousands of years ago. From the generation of demon kings Gedun to Kaqiyunde, all dreamed of returning to the ground, so they waged wars again and again, and finally This huge and tragic event lasted for more than 900 years, from Kaqiyunde digging the Rimkoi Passage directly to the human city, to the tug-of-war at the Jinx Temple, to the demise of the ancient dynasty of the human race, and the mainland was divided into two by the gods. , the three major clans fought in the entire Yinyue Continent, and then the establishment of the Yinyue Guanghua Army, the demon clan shed the last drop of blood.Tens of millions of demons died in the long war. In the underground, all children began to receive training when they were four years old, and they were sent to the ground battlefield when they were twelve years old. 19,112 legions have been established, and as many as 6,079 legion commanders have been killed, and the guardian temple is full of names.These tens of thousands of names surround the big characters in the center of the temple that were carved by Kaqiyunde himself and formed by the lava flowing on it:

Return to the land of the sun! As of today, there are only four regular legions in the Demon Race, and now, two more legions have been cut. Zigzarit knew why Huayou Bingsi abandoned his job and fled, and he also knew that the origin of his title of Terror King was not from the holy war of returning to the Sunshine Land, but from the suppression of civil strife underground. As the demons were re-sealed underground three hundred years ago, panic and despair enveloped the entire race. In the days when the demon king was sealed up and disappeared, the high priest of the undead clan who once fought with the demon king comforted him with his death belief. Demons, become the common spiritual guide of demons and undead.However, this is intolerable to some demons. They cannot accept a ghost to replace the position of the demon king, and thus launched a resistance, including many senior generals and soldiers who survived the war and died loyal to Kaqiyunde.But the demon generals who were sober at that time understood that after a millennium of war, the demons had shed almost all their blood, while the undead race grew rapidly through the so-called death belief of knowing no fear or pain by despicably pouring ghosts into the corpses. It was impossible for the demons to win at that time.In order for the demons to survive underground, these generals had to declare their loyalty to the high priest and began to suppress their own rebels.

That was the darkest page in the history of the Demon Race. Countless brave warriors who survived the millennium war fell under the knives of their own people.Zigzarit, on the other hand, stepped on the bones of his fellow clansmen step by step from a soldier to a regiment commander, and became the most important demon general of the High Priest.Every year, Zigzarit also selects the best fighters in the legion and sends them to the high priest for personal training. At the same time, he puts the demon children recommended by the high priest to the most promising positions in the legion. They are called the children of darkness. .

But Zigzarit understands that the so-called son of darkness is just the dark fire for the high priest to control the entire demon clan in the future. Ten or twenty years later, these young people will occupy the positions of senior generals of almost all the demon army. The family no longer has the will to fight against the high priest. Zigzarit looked at his hands, which were illuminated by the lava light in the Guardian Temple. He seemed to see the screams of his fellow clansmen who fell under his hands, and also seemed to hear the screams of his own people when he was a soldier. The captain of the legion said to him:

"Remember your responsibilities, remember the words in the guardian temple, remember that the holy land of my race is on the ground, in the hands of the human race. In order for the demon race to continue and return to the land of sunshine one day, you must be cruel and endure darkness, The noble blood of every fellow who falls under your knife is your unshakable power in the future!" And after that, he also said this sentence to his soldiers countless times. The future revenge war against the human race became the supreme motivation of his soldiers, and became their stabbing The ruthless determination to enter the heart of one's kind.The Six-winged Dragon Legion, which was once famous in the Millennium War, is now making great achievements in the civil strife of the Demon Clan. Every such exploit is a bloodstain in Zigzarit's heart.He untied his wristband and looked at the deep knife marks on it.That was the mark of shame he drew on his own hands every time he killed a rebel army.And this kind of perseverance is almost beyond the reach of normal people. When Huayou Bingsi, the leader of the Lian Lei Zhen Army, plunged the knife into the chest of his childhood friend and finally collapsed, threw away the knife and shouted "No, who will end this!" Zigzarit looked at him coldly. He, he could have stabbed Huayou Bingsi's vest at that time, but he knew that if he did that, he didn't know if he would collapse. When is the end? He must hold on, even if only his last legion commander is left.He must preserve such a force as the six-winged dragon, which is needed for the future sacred mission of the Mozu.And if you want to preserve this power, you have to rely on the high priest. The demons who once wanted to resist all perished under the attack of the undead army and the demon army.Armed with the magic army, only the four major legions remained in the end. And even if these four legions are kept, the high priest can wipe out the entire demon race by relying on his own terrifying mana close to the gods, relying on his tens of millions of skeleton soldiers, and ghost mages who come and go without a trace.But the high priest has never done this, maybe not out of tolerance and compassion as he said, but because he also wanted to use the powerful vitality of the demons. After all, there is no death without life. The demons are all destroyed, and the undead not only lost Source, also had to face humans and elves alone.So the high priest is determined to control the demons. And the demons have gradually lost their will during the three hundred years of suppression and the days of not seeing the sun. Many new generations have no idea of ​​​​returning to the ground at all, forgetting who the Thousand Year War and Kaqiyunde are, and they don't even reject it. The undead race lived a life of stinking and scavenging with them in a fallen state.They always say that instead of fighting a war to kill one's own people or being killed by brothers, it's better to be a walking dead with no pain and no soul in the first place, isn't it?Zigzarit watched the degeneration of the demons, and the depressed belief in death was replacing the blood worship of the demons.He was in pain but could do nothing. But now, with the elimination of the rebel armies, the departure of Huayou Bingsi, the injustice of Hellfire has been washed away, and only his Seraph and Yang Tekeli are left with the fighting power and pure belief of the demons. Dar's Black Bitter City Defense Legion has arrived. Zigzarit sighed: "There must be no more accidents, otherwise the high priest's goal of making the demons completely lose their faith and fighting power will be accomplished." But at this moment, a demon general rushed in, yelling loudly without regard for etiquette: "Yantekrida has rebelled, and the army of Moku City is being besieged by the army of the undead. The high priest sent us to help put down the rebellion!" Zigzarit's heart seemed to have been sinking, sinking into a bottomless abyss. Even the Black Bitter City Legion... Zigzarit's heart seemed to explode in the abyss, turning into a burning fireball.He drew his sword, frantically trying to chop something off. But everything in the Guardian Temple is sacred. The demon general took a step forward and knelt down under the knife: "General, I understand your feelings, please kill me, I don't want to participate in this rebellion anymore, please forgive my cowardice!" "Dekaner, have you finally wavered?" Zigzarit looked at his beloved general, roared like a lion, and raised his knife high. "My clan, there is no more blood to shed." The demon general raised his head without any panic in his eyes, "I really hope that mine is the last drop." Zigzalit's knife swung down, and the blood splashed on the guardian temple. It is unacceptable in the military law to waver before the battle, but... Dekaner is really a warrior. Zigzarit suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. When is the end? Black City Nearly a thousand miles away from Cantusti, there is a hollow in the center of the earth that stretches for thousands of miles. The height of this underground space exceeds the highest mountain range on the ground.Standing on the mountain on the hollow surface and looking up, the top is still as far away as the sky.The demons call the space that can accommodate several countries on the ground the Dragon Kingdom. Moku City was built on Mingli Peak, the tallest mountain in the Dragon Kingdom. Mingli Peak and Muda Peak hanging down from its top are like a huge pillar that was once amputated from it, but Muda Peak has formed countless extremely sharp thorn peaks due to long-term geological erosion, and each thorn peak has its own strength. Hundreds of miles in length.It seems that if these thorn peaks fall one day, they will stab the Moku City below into a sieve.The tops of these thorn peaks are narrow and sharp, only big enough to build a hut, but many demon nobles and hermits like this place, they hang their homes on these thorn peaks, and travel between Muda and Moku by magic and flying dragons . But Mingli Peak is different. Its surface is as flat as a knife cut. It is said that the underground dragon Ding Kang passed here, was blocked by this huge pillar, and swept it with his dragon tail.Moku City was built on this platform, using the vertical mountain walls like broken pillars around Mingli Peak to form an extremely difficult fortress to attack.It is purely a demon barracks. There are only soldiers and their families in it. The entire Mokucheng Legion is stationed here. They are also called the Black Dragon Legion. The day when his soul broke free from the seal and returned to be reborn. Yang Tekrida stood on the wall of Moku City, looking at the undead army composed of countless skeletons and zombies surging across the mountains, as well as the ghost mages and bone dragon knights flying all over the sky.His beard and hair are all stretched out, and he is out of anger. Since its founding 300 years ago, the Black Bitter City Defense Legion has only one mission, to guard the body of the Demon King, and no one can mobilize it without authorization.Yan Tecrida himself can only manage and command, but must not mobilize this army.Therefore, the Moku City Legion is also known as the "mountain of defense that will always stand".Unlike the six-winged dragon, which is famous for its rapid maneuverability and "falling in front of the enemy like thunder and fury", in the impression of the magic army, they are a team that will always stand firm no matter what powerful enemy they encounter.If the six-winged dragon is the sharpest sword in the demon army, Moku City is the strongest shield in the army.Zigzarit also sighed after watching the military appearance in Moku City: "Even if the six-winged dragon is equipped with all the flying dragon army, it is almost impossible to break through Moku City, even if you kill all the soldiers in Moku City. None of the fighters, seraphs and dragons can land on the top of the city alive." This was a joke at the time, will it become true today? Jan Tekrida knew why the undead clan didn't attack. They were waiting for the arrival of the Seraphim army, and then watched the tragic drama of the last two legions of the demon clan fighting each other. "Old friend Zigzalit, I'm sorry, I can't fight with you to the last moment, because today, I have been forced to have no way out." A few months ago, when the High Priest ordered Tiaomo Bitter City to quell the Hellfire Corps rebellion, Yan Tecrida was so angry that he almost vomited blood.The undead clan completely ignored the traditions and beliefs of the demon clan, and actually used the garrison troops of the demon king's body to suppress the demon clan's rebellion. This is a great disrespect to the demon king Kaqi Yunde.What's more, Yang Tekrida knows the character of Lu Huameiya, the leader of the Hellfire Legion. Hellfire has been fighting for three hundred years until today, how could it be possible to rebel again?It was Zigzalit Feishu who advised him to be patient and not to give excuses to the undead, so he reluctantly sent half of the 60,000 soldiers. As a result, the Hellfire Legion retreated to the Dragon Flame Island on the Lake of Fire, using the flames to make the demons The three major armies suffered heavy losses. After Huayou Bingqisi left, Lieutenant General Arik was temporarily in charge of the Leizhen Legion. There was a team of necromancers named assistants who actually held him hostage. Moku City had never fought on the lava lake. Although the Six-winged Dragon Flying Dragon Army is strong, Zigzalit is determined to maintain its strength and will never let the precious Flying Dragon Army be destroyed in the sea of ​​fire. The three major attacking legions are inconsistent and the terrain is unfavorable. Lu Huameiya feels abandoned by his fellow clan In desperation, he fought with his back.As a result, although the hellfire was completely extinguished, the three major armies were also seriously injured. Aric, who was refining Leizhen, was killed in battle for unknown reasons, and the high priest actually ordered the revoking of the number. The humiliation almost turned into a riot again, but the undead army had already surrounded them.As soon as Yang Tekrida returned to the city, regardless of his physical injuries, he immediately re-deployed his defense, and sent people to select strong recruits to supplement the source of troops.He had a premonition that the next blow would hit Mo Kucheng. And that moment finally came. Today, Yang Tekrida received a letter from the High Priest's messenger, asking the Moku City Legion to abandon the city, take out the body of the Demon King, and move it to the back of Sukri Mountain, seven hundred miles away, for burial! "The Demon King is not dead! His soul is still sealed by spells. He will definitely be able to break free and come back. All the demons are working hard." The moment he heard this order, Yang Tekrida angrily Say. "The high priest has been working hard for this, but from the news that Hou Luoyi led an army to the snow mountain to meet the devil and came back, the devil was indeed resurrected, but at the same time he was killed by the human race on the snow mountain." His facial expression and tone were cold, which made Yan Tecrida's vest feel cold for a while. "This is unbelievable. Hou Luoyi led his troops out of the snow mountain and was attacked and died in battle. How can a dead man pass this news back?" "Then you are not ready to accept the order of the high priest?" the ghost messenger said coldly. At that moment, Yang Tekrida understood that he had only two choices: one was to withdraw from the Holy Land of Moku City to bury the Demon King, and at the same time bury the last belief of the Demon Race, and there was another... He slowly drew his sword. "Please tell the High Priest that guarding Moku City is the highest duty of our legion. Without the Demon King, no one can order us to withdraw." The messenger blinked: "Very good." He disappeared as soon as he turned around. Yan Tekrida immediately strode towards the door, shouting loudly as he walked: "Blow the horn and prepare to fight!" The horn resounded through the City of Black Bitterness. Yan Tekrida was suddenly startled from his memories, the undead army formation on the opposite mountain began to fluctuate, and the necromancers and bone dragons in the sky also began to give way.Yang Tekrida knew that the Seraph Army had arrived. He looked around, the faces of the soldiers in Moku City were still as firm as a stone, without any confusion or panic. "They are all my best fighters..." Yang Tekrida looked at the opposite side, "The opposite side is also the best. Is it true that the two elites of the demons will all be destroyed here?" "Zigzalit, what are you thinking?" "For a long time, humans have called us demons. Later, we ourselves called us demons, and so did the undead. High Priest, can you tell me what demons are?" Zigzarit faced the darkness The group of blue mist in the middle and high places asked. High Priestess Kuri Wah Kitah hangs high in the darkness, as if in thought. "Without the demon king and blood worship, what is left of the demon race?" Zigzarit asked. The cyan light of the mist appeared and disappeared from time to time, and a voice came out: "Hot blood, something I can't understand; the demons have paid too much for it; you are always obsessed with the so-called value, and these are nothing in the death belief. When you replace the worship of hot blood with the desire for death Worship, and you will transcend pain." "Pain because of the blood flowing in the body? When the blood is exhausted, you will be free? And no matter how the blood flows, it is worthless. Is this what you want to teach us, High Priest?" The cyan fog light is dimmed by default. Zigzarit turned his head to look at the city of Moku on the opposite side. "I hope you personally give the order to attack." The cyan light said. Zigzarit clenched the knife in his hand, relaxed it, and clenched it again, again and again. The Seraph and the Mokucheng Legion facing each other across the canyon were silent like two giants.At this end, the tens of thousands of black armor of the six-winged dragon were buried in a sea of ​​bluish-yellow undead. If Zigzarit did not order the attack, they might be the first to be wiped out. Yang Tekrida didn't hold any hope anymore, he knew that even if the Seraph Army attacked the undead army at this time, it would never be possible to win, because Moku City, which was connected to the outside world only by a long suspension bridge, was on Mingli Peak. Although the legion's defense was extremely strong, their mobility was extremely low. There was no way for them to rush across the suspension bridge to assist the Seraph army.They could only watch helplessly as they were overwhelmed by the raging undead army.Moreover, Zigzarit, who is famous for his rationality and almost cruelty, would never do such a desperate thing.So no matter what, no one can save the Black City Legion this time. Zigzarit, why don't you order yet?In this way, at least the number of the Seraph might be preserved.Yante Critter thought.Perhaps the High Priest would feel at ease with this last demonic legion?Perhaps wiping out the last of the allies would buy Zigzarit the time he needs? But what else can the demons wait for?Perhaps only the return of the Demon King is the only hope. Yan Tekrida never wants to fight the Seraph, but it is absolutely impossible to order the Moku City Legion to give up resistance, because behind them is the Kaqiyunde Temple.The demon army believes in fighting and dying for their mission. Neither these fighters nor himself will take a step back. They are determined to use their bodies to defend the temple. Zigzarit took a deep breath, and finally pulled out the heavy blood-drinking knife. He suddenly remembered the first time he met Yan Tecrida, when he was a teenager in the training camp, and Yan Tecrida was already a lieutenant general.Beside the camp fire, the young heroic lieutenant taught them to sing the war songs of the Idel tribe, singing one after another, drinking pot after pot of wine... At that time, Yan Tecrida was How heroic. The sword is pointed in the air, which is the call to attack. "Shuh—" With a loud sound, all the swords were unsheathed, and the light of the swords and the fire shone together, illuminating the kingdom of the dragon.The 10,000 dragoons flapped their wings together and flew up from behind the peak, blowing up gusts of wind.This military appearance shocked the undead around and retreated in disorder, trampling a lot of them immediately. However, after the knife was unsheathed, the battle formation did not rush forward to the suspension bridge.The Dragoons did not dive either. Zigzarit held up the knife and remained silent. "Attack!" he finally ordered again. "Zigzalit! Attacking the Demon King's Temple is a rebellious act, have you forgotten?" the deputy general Youfeilu said loudly, looking straight ahead.Only when the head of the legion makes a big mistake that violates the belief of the demons, the subordinates will use their names to dissuade them. How could Zigzarit not know.But now he has only two options: one, attack Moku City.Two, it will be destroyed together with the Black City Legion. what can he do "Attack—" he hoarsely roared angrily. No one has seen Zigzalit so gaffe. But someone held his hand and stopped his downward swing of the knife. "Zigzarit is the proud son of the demon clan, he will not do such a thing as attacking the temple of the demon king!" Yufeilu said calmly, "I understand your difficulties, please let me do this kind of rebellious thing Bar." Several lieutenants knelt at his feet together. Zigzarit looked at his lieutenants for a long time, and finally sheathed his sword. "My department, move forward!" Yufeilu shouted. The 5,000-member battle group he belonged to walked out of the formation, shouted in unison, and began to rush towards the suspension bridge. There was no movement on the other side. The suspension bridge connecting Moku City and the opposite mountain is several miles long, and even if it crosses the suspension bridge, it is still under the extremely high city wall of Moku City, which happens to be a target. Therefore, the Black City Legion did not break the suspension bridge at all, because it was unnecessary. Five thousand people formed a line on the suspension bridge, and the congested crowd at the end gradually became smaller. When almost all the 5,000 people got on the bridge and the front part was about to rush down the city, all the pillars of the entire suspension bridge suddenly burst into flames. It suddenly turned into a bridge of fire, which looked like a long fire rope hanging between the mountains from a distance. Such an attack is simply death, and people on both sides of the strait understand it in their hearts. But at this moment, the Seraphim Dragon Army faced the Demon God Temple they admired. They couldn't fight, and they couldn't retreat. What else could they do except die? The screams came from far away from the bridge.However, none of the Six-winged Dragon Legion and the Moku City Legion on both sides of the strait were moved. At this time, soldiers do not need feelings, but only a strong will like steel. And who knows what the most elite fighters of the Demon Race are thinking about in the face of such a war. The fire gradually died down, and the suspension bridge was not damaged at all. It was made of solid stone and steel ropes. But the bridge was filled with blackness, and the smell of burning was scattered in the valley. "Our fourth battle group, advance!" Another lieutenant gave an order. The shock is still going on. Zigzarit's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled, and his whole body began to tremble. How long can he endure such a suicide attack by the army he has cultivated? How long will he have to wait? What is he waiting for? "Zigzalit..." Yang Tekrida couldn't help sighing when he saw such an attack from the top of the city.He knew too well how a warrior would feel when he saw such a war. Another legion walked towards the suspension bridge. They stepped neatly, as if there was a flat river in front of them. Suddenly, the Moku City army on the opposite mountain began to sing a battle song in unison: take my hand my brother don't be afraid don't sigh all your best bros today your father and brother your kindred all with you Even if the gods roar in front of us Even if there is a black storm ahead don't be afraid my brother take my hand The Bravery of the Idel glory of ancestors The Might of the Dragon be with you be with me We shall be able to break through everything... Zigzarit raised his head, his eyes glowing. This is the battle song of the six-winged dragon. The "enemy army" on the opposite side, at this moment, actually began to sing the battle song of the enemy on the opposite side. And when the singing came to this side, the attacking troops of the Seraphim also began to stride and sing: Look at the thunder in the sky, it's booming, it's booming Look at the storm at sea roaring roaring roaring Look at the temple of heaven shaken shaken i laughed it's time for us to attack The raging lava in the ground spewed and spewed The sleeping dragon in the mountains roared loudly The devil's furious call is heard, heard i laughed it's time for us to attack We're going back to the land of the sun Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…… At this time, the demon armies on both sides of the strait sang in unison, and the sound shook the world.In the end, the one hundred thousand demon army laughed in unison, and the rocks in the mountains were also shaken down one after another. This song is the battle song "Return to the Sunshine Land" of the Demon Race. Zigzalit's blood boiled with enthusiasm. He seemed to see Yang Tekrida looking at him from a distance. The power clashed in his body, forcing him to draw out his sword and fight to the death with the army of undead! The last reason is holding his knife firmly: be patient!Once the sword is drawn, there is no chance, and the demons will definitely be wiped out. If you don't draw your sword, the blood of the demons is draining little by little. What is there to wait for? Only that little hope, perhaps ridiculous, that the devil suddenly reappeared in front of them? But the high priest suddenly said: "The magic army stopped attacking." Zigzarit raised his head in surprise. The cyan light began to say in an emotionless voice: "Undead army, attack!" At that moment, Zigzarit didn't know whether to be ecstatic or cry.The happy thing is that the high priest seems to have finally decided to keep this magic army, and their loyalty is believed; the sad thing is that he is going to watch with his own eyes how the army of Moku City was completely wiped out in front of the mountain! The sky roared, and thousands of bone dragons flew down wildly. At this moment, tens of millions of rockets shot into the sky from Mingli Peak. It was spectacular for a while. The blue light suddenly turned crimson, and the high priest began to use his magic power. Suddenly, I saw the hundreds of thousands of skeleton soldiers rushing towards the edge of the cliff, as if they were about to jump down the mountain. Zigzarit thought that such an attack would not be effective at all. With these skeleton soldiers, even if they did not fall apart at the bottom of the valley, it would be impossible to climb up to Mingli Peak, which is a hundred-foot cliff. But a horrible thing happened, those skeletons lay down in front of the cliff, and then the ones at the back stepped on the ones in front, then bent down at the top, forming a ball with the ones behind, and then... They are actually building a bone bridge! From here to the opposite Mingli Peak, at least nearly 100,000 bone soldiers will be needed. At this time, the high priest added the fire protection technique to another group of skeleton troops, and they began to frantically rush across the suspension bridge. The flames on the bridge seemed to be ineffective against these bloodless things. Yang Tekrida was directing the battle, suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, and alarm arrows sounded in the city. Discover the undead army pouring out of the city's underground! When did these undead sneak into the mountains? "The fourth battle group and the sixth battle group retreat, and defend the Demon Temple to the death!" Yang Tekrida shouted. At this time, a bone dragon flew down, and the undead knight on the dragon shot a bone arrow at him. The arrow shattered when Yan Tecrida swung the knife, but the poisonous magic was attached to the arrow, and a cloud of black mist enveloped him. Yang Tekrida was furious, although he could no longer see clearly, he picked up a throwing spear beside him and flew away, still smashing the bone dragon that was pulled up high into pieces. At this time, magic arrows fell one after another, poisonous gas filled the city, and the city was full of flames.The magic doctors and nurses were exhausted, and the dozens of magic recovery towers built in the city were crowded with people. All the guardians of stone magic in Moku City were also activated, sending out elf light balls that can automatically track into the sky. These light balls are actually some simple cultivated elves, and they will explode when they catch up with the target.This is a fatal blow to Bone Dragon. As for the air power of Moku City, the flying dragon army is also chasing and killing the bone dragon knights in the sky. The power of bone dragons is far inferior to real dragons, so even flying monsters are difficult for them to compete. At this time, on the opposite mountain, a group of powerful zombies and demon exorcists pushed hundreds of iron cannons. Zigzarit frowned. This kind of ridiculous human thing was actually used. If cannons are useful, why do we need magicians? But the undead have their own fighting methods. They stuffed the seeds of self-destruct monsters and magic vines into the barrel. At the same time, the bone dragon knights also took these into the sky and cast them into the city. The target of the self-explosive monsters is the magic power source tower in the city. After they were rolled into a ball and thrown into the city, they stretched out their limbs as soon as they landed, and rushed towards those magic power towers. The soldiers of the magic army desperately intercepted them, rushing to detonate the monster . But what is even more frightening are the magic vine seeds, which start to grow as soon as they hit the ground. Countless long vines with poisonous thorns stretch out to strangle the magic soldiers to death, or bloom giant man-eating flowers, and spread at an alarming speed. But fortunately, the magic vines are commonly used by the magic army. A magic army holding a flame sword appeared soon, using flames to stop the spread of the magic vines. After more than ten hours of fighting, the bone bridge was completed, and the skeleton soldiers piled up on the top of the city, and the city of Moku was full of gunpowder.There was no sign of the magic army at the top of the city.Zigzarit stared blankly, his eyes were blood red, and he almost never blinked. Yang Tekrida gathered in front of the Demon God Temple with the last three thousand demon army, even though the besieging undead army shot random arrows, he would never take a step back.The demon soldiers fell one by one, but the demon hall was as peaceful, clean and solemn as it was in the beginning. Yang Tekrida swung his sword and sang: take my hand my brother don't be afraid don't sigh all your best bros today your father and brother your kindred all with you... The magic army responded: Even if the gods roar in front of us Even if there is a black storm ahead... The sound spread outside the city, and Zigzarit felt like a knife was twisting his heart. He knew that the Moku City army had reached its last moment. Someone from the Seraph Army outside the city began to sing along in a low voice, and soon the voice became louder. No general stopped. don't be afraid my brother take my hand The Bravery of the Idel glory of ancestors The Might of the Dragon be with you be with me We shall be able to break through everything... Some soldiers of the magic army outside the city began to cry, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. A general saw it and stepped forward to wipe it off for him.At this moment, crying is no longer a shame. It is believed that demons never cry. They are wrong. No crying, only undead. The mountain of corpses was piled up at the foot of Yan Tecrita, his eyes were almost blinded, he looked up and saw a faint light shining in the dark sky, he thought he had never seen the sun in his life , what that looks like.The devil used to live in the sun, what kind of life was that?Will the song they sing be the same as today? Back to the land of the sun, that day, I couldn't see...