After the immortal disappeared

These tornadoes raged everywhere. Houses, shacks, lakes, trees, living people and monsters were all sucked into the air and then slammed to the ground.

This is more efficient than human explosions and arson. Wind tornadoes often turn into fire tornadoes when exposed to fire, doubling their destructive power.

Zhu Erniang wondered: "Another half-immortal? Where did this come from?"

He Lingchuan and Dong Rui were both stunned: "Is this bird monster also a half-immortal?"

A monster's strength is usually directly proportional to its size, usually. Under the current aura environment, ordinary bird monsters cannot grow so big at all, and the damage they cause is far from being so great——

The dozens of wind tornadoes it released did more damage to the city than Fang Canran's men and the Lei Qing Beast herd combined.

It's just that each wind tornado does not exist for long, that is, twenty or thirty breaths.

But this is enough.

So, where did Fang Canran find such a big guy?

Zhu Erniang looked at it for a while: "Well, the power is similar, but the magical power is too single."

Bird monsters are usually good at magic. This blue bird has the ability to control the wind, so it shouldn't be a problem to have a few magical powers at hand.

While the three of them were talking, a blue bird flew over the thunder beast, and then a tornado swept through, breaking the shadow barrier technique into pieces.

The confusion was broken, and the thunder beast began to run again, wreaking havoc.

What's even more terrifying is that it also spits thunder at the tornado, so the wind tornado immediately turned into an electric tornado, crackling with thunder beads all the way, and causing death and injury wherever it passed!

Fan Long, the commander of the Tongxin Guard, once again ran beside the herd of thunder beasts and directed the attack.

The giant beast knocked down a tower, and Fan Long suddenly reined in his mount to avoid it. At the same time, he accidentally dodged a black light coming from behind.

Hey, what?

He was stunned, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a foreign object emerging from the ruins, arriving suddenly.

So fast!

Before he could see what it was, it was already in front of him.

Fan Long drew the sword without thinking.

Hearing a "dang" sound, he held onto a strange object. It was shaped like a Frisbee, but its edges were full of sharp teeth. Once it hit a flesh and blood body, it would scrape flesh and bones.

The force of the rotation was so great that the black beast under Fan Long was knocked back two steps, hissed loudly, and almost fell into the ruins.

He threw the thing away, but the spinning wheel didn't hit the ground. It spun twice, accelerated, and rushed up again!

It is actually a fully automatic attack, flexible and easy.

At the same time, there were two whistling sounds, and two more rotating disks moved from the side. Fan Long barely dodged it. Suddenly, two wind bombs came down from the sky, and one hit the feet of Fan Long's mount. The air wave directly overturned it. , and another one interrupted the nearest ruins, and the entire wall fell on Fan Long's head!

The giant bird that was destroying cities and streets in mid-air actually had time to pay extra attention to him.

Fan Long's body flashed with light, and Yuanli protected his body. He made a vertical jump on the black beast, trying to jump out of the dangerous place.

The two spinning disks were hovering on the edge, like swimming sharks next to a drowning person. Seeing this, they pounced together, and they cooperated tacitly.

When the black beast blocked the way, the spinner did not dodge and cut it in half.

This process never slows down.

Fan Long watched Aiqi, who had been with him for more than ten years, die tragically. He didn't even have time to grieve because the three spinners had already caught up with him. If he doesn't do anything, he will end up like the black beast!

At the critical moment, Fan Long threw out the flying rope and forcibly changed his trajectory. The three spinners flew into the air and spun around not far away, continuing to chase him.

This thing doesn't know if it has intelligence or if there is someone behind it.

But this level of flexibility has exceeded that of a magical weapon in the general sense.

As soon as Fan Long landed, a short blade quietly emerged from the shadow of the ruins nearby, as if it had been waiting here for a long time.

This is the latent killing!

The next second, blood splattered.

In the dark and chaotic hand-to-hand combat, every blow is between life and death.

Fan Long's soldiers came to reinforce them. They were all experienced warriors, but eight people were slaughtered in a row within six breaths!

Such a precise point kill was so fast, accurate and ruthless that even He Lingchuan would be dazzled when he came.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first. The sudden absence of the commander of Tongxinwei left several armies leaderless, greatly weakening the interception power of Lingxu City.

The three spinning discs flew around, shaking off the blood, and then followed their master and disappeared into the ruins again. No matter how much others searched, they could not find it.

Under the cover of fire and turmoil, the phantom murderer rushes to his next target.

His prey are all key figures in the city defense war.

The blue bird in the sky launches a large-scale attack, and the shadow on the ground quietly harvests key human lives!

The running herd of thunder beasts attracted everyone's attention.

The results of this turmoil in Lingxu City must be expanded and expanded!

He Lingchuan and others did not know that these thrilling secret battles were taking place in the alleys of the city, otherwise Zhu Erniang would have been able to identify the second immortal. But they stood on Xingshan Mountain and silently witnessed the turmoil, flames, riots and fear spreading in Lingxu City.

With the intrusion of the giant beasts, the imperial capital, which had been peaceful for six hundred years, began to fall into chaos.

No, no, the Lingxu people's panic had already started when Xu Mountain was burning.

He Lingchuan allowed the torch to burn down the Star-Zhaing Tower, causing the volcano to erupt;

Fang Canran's team wreaked havoc in Lingxu City, and everything was filled with smoke;

And Fang Canran once again led the thunder beast to trample Lingxu City, and everyone in the city was involved in a riot that had not been seen in six hundred years.

It's hard to say who has more fruitful results.

He Lingchuan shook his head secretly, not to mention that Fang Canran appeared to be all-rounded and kind to others, but in fact, he really deserved the eight-character comment of "stoic heart and ruthless means".

Of course, in the eyes of Tiangong and the Demon Emperor, these two great achievements probably belong to He Lingchuan who destroyed Xu Mountain, right?

Dong Rui couldn't help but ask: "Where will these giant beasts run to in the end?"

He Lingchuan pointed to the sky: "Didn't you see that they are approaching Jinghong Ferry?"

How could Fang Canran be willing to just disturb Xiacheng? But the floating island is the key point of Lingxu City, and the Thunder King Beast will only die faster by doing this.

The ground suddenly trembled, and even everyone on Xingshan felt unsteady.

Then several loud noises were heard. Everyone looked north and saw blazing flames on Tianshu Peak and two mushroom clouds rising from the distance. It turned out to be another volcanic eruption!

Since He Lingchuan left the boundary of Xushan, it has been peaceful for a while, and now it suddenly explodes. Is it because the relationship between Juju and Tiangong has broken down?

In the center of Lingxu Lower City, several fireworks rose slowly, illuminating the night sky for a long time.

Everyone looked up and saw that after the thick clouds dispersed, a vast and strange scene suddenly appeared in the night sky:

Thousands of peaks are beautifully embroidered, surrounded by jade belts of clear rivers, jade towers loom on top of the clouds and mist, and hundreds of streams of light fly in and out. They are all moving like the royal weapons of immortals!

The elegance, tranquility, and beauty of this scene are in sharp contrast to the burning Lingxu City directly below.

Dong Rui watched intently, subconsciously yearning for it: "Where is that?"

He Lingchuan did not answer, but there was an answer ready to come out:

Lingshan?

Is the picture in the sky the two words he heard under the tree before?

In the dark, many secrets are intertwined like ouroboros.

So, the organization behind Fang Canran is related to Lingshan? What kind of statement do they want to make by creating such a big battle?

The immortal is coming back?

Or is the world about to change?

What is certain is that Tiangong and Lingxu City will definitely understand this declaration.

He Lingchuan took a breath silently.

It had been less than three-quarters of an hour since the spirit-gathering formation was broken and Lingxu City was in turmoil. But everything he has been familiar with in the past three months, everything that the people of Lingxu City have been familiar with in the past six hundred years, has been messed up.

The volcano erupted in the north, and the city in the south was in chaos.

The colors of blood and fire monopolized the imperial capital tonight.

To the west of Lingxu City, Fang Canran, who was halfway up the mountain, also looked down at the imperial capital and exclaimed: "What a world-famous painting."

The painting in front of me is poignant and spectacular. Anyone who has seen it with my own eyes will never forget it. The name of the painting should be——

"The Burning Imperial City".

Their hatred turned into blood and fire, knives and swords, and they wanted to chip away the hypocritical mask of Lingxu City's six hundred years of prosperity!

At this moment, the ground of Lingxu City emitted a light blue light, as if some formation was activated.

Several long and angry roars came from the floating island, as if some giant beasts were about to appear.

A big snow-white bird flew down first, with two natural red marks under its wings.

It passed through the Lingshan scroll in mid-air, and this vast beauty quickly dissipated into nothingness.

The white bird is far inferior to the blue bird, but it is accompanied by countless ice crystals. When it flaps its wings, there are countless wind knives and frost swords, heading straight towards the blue bird.

Behind it were numerous birds, so densely packed that they almost covered the sky.

"Huh?" He Lingchuan looked far away. Could that be the Imperial Master of the Winter Palace that he had never seen before?

The blue birds in the sky were fanning around. They had done enough damage, and now they stopped fighting and retreated out of the city.

Its mission has been accomplished and it is time to retire.

As luck would have it, it headed straight in the direction of He Lingchuan and others.

In mid-air, dozens more streams of light shot toward it.

Lingxu City was completely angered, and the counterattack had just begun.

Dong Rui immediately stopped watching the fun: "Hey, hey, hey, it's coming, and the pursuers are coming too!"

He Lingchuan subconsciously grabbed the sacred bone necklace around his neck:

"Let's go! It's time for us to exit."

Starting with a generous pot lid, this is a feat that neither of the two predecessors of the three-piece set, Yuan Wang and Zhong Shengguang, could accomplish.

But he stayed until now just to observe Lingxu City's reaction to the surprise attack.

Fighting an unprepared battle on your own territory will reveal a lot of truth.

How long does it take for the war machine to start moving? Facing the bilateral chaos between Xushan and the main city, how does Lingxu City allocate its troops?

How long will it take for the gods and demons to arrive on the battlefield?

What effective interception measures have been implemented? How to evacuate and treat civilians?

An expert knows the way. He would collect this precious information and review it repeatedly later to see where the strengths and weaknesses of this powerful empire were.

Now, his performance, He Lingchuan, has ended. This stage is left to Lingxu City and Fang Canran.

————The main text of "The Utopia of Demons (Volume 2)" is over.