As long as they can become city lords again, even if it's just an insignificant chance, they will firmly hold it in their hands.

"City Lord Yuechen, you must keep your word!" Hu Tai said.

Although he knew whether Yue Chen would fulfill his promise was up to him, but Hu Tai still talked too much.

In the next second, under the command of Gulu, millions of warriors from the Godbreaker tribe swarmed out, and the first batch of warriors to rush out were all under Long Han's subordinates.

On the one hand, it was Gulu who deliberately squeezed out Long Han in order to weaken Long Han's power.

On the other hand, Long Han understood Blood Fang's ferocity better than others. If he surrendered or lost the battle, other warriors could still become slaves, at least they could live longer.

It is not impossible for someone with ability and strength to serve as a city lord.

But a traitor like him would definitely die, and his death would be miserable.

Since sooner or later he will die in the hands of Blood Fang, at least he will not suffer too much pain when he dies on the battlefield.

Under his leadership, millions of warriors who had been enslaved by the bloodthirsty demons rushed out, all with expressions of determination on their faces.

High-level warriors have a strong recovery ability. After this period of cultivation, their strength has recovered to seven or eighty-eight.

On the other hand, the slave warriors of the bloodthirsty demon clan were caught off guard by the sudden impact.

From the very beginning, Longshan City's tactics seemed to be very conservative, and seemed to be extremely timid, so these warriors didn't think Yue Chen had the guts to charge forward.

Seeing Yue Chen and the others really charge out now, they are a little dumbfounded and at a loss.

In an instant, the entire formation became disorganized. If it weren't for the blood teeth pressing the formation above, they might have fled long ago, without the slightest will to fight.

"Hold it for me, if you dare to escape, you will die!"

"Their goal is the bloody magic cannon. As long as they block this wave of impact, they will collapse without a fight!"

Blood Fang shouted in a cold voice, he saw clearly, and knew that if he fought head-on, his side would suffer a lot of losses.

Moreover, the warriors in Longshan City have a high probability of escaping.

After all, how about the morale of the slave warriors under his command, he knows very well that most of the battles are just perfunctory, and they will not really work hard at all.

The warriors of Longshan City are for survival, and the difference between the two sides means that the warriors of Longshan City will definitely do their best.

With a wave of Blood Fang, there are 50,000 to 60,000 warriors in the most chaotic area, even showing signs of fleeing.

In an instant, a blood mist surrounded 50,000 to 60,000 warriors. When the blood mist dissipated, these warriors turned into skinny bones.

The blood mist gradually gathered under the control of Xueya, and with his palm, it flew towards Long Han and others who were charging.

boom!

The blood mist exploded, and Long Han's vanguard was blocked by this burst of blood mist, and many people died, and the speed of the entire team slowed down for a while.

"Kill me, if we lose, we will definitely die, and the bloodthirsty demons will definitely not let us go!"

"Fight with them, as long as we can get close to the bloody magic cannon, we have the possibility of victory, and we will win!" Long Han held a weapon and hid in the team, shouting loudly.

But after the magic bombardment, the morale of the entire army dropped, the momentum of the charge has gradually slowed down, and the slave warriors began to fight hand to hand.

The difference between the numbers of the two sides is huge.

Each has a lot of losses, but the population base of slave warriors is larger, and there are more strong ones.

There was a gap of fifty to one, and Long Han's men were submerged in an instant, like a little paint blending into the sea, which could not even be seen if one did not observe carefully.

There is a possibility of destruction at any time.

"Fengxian, it's time for you to lead the charge. The speed must be fast, but the tactics must be steady and don't lose too much."

"After all, you are not the main force to attack. You can roam around more on the flanks. General Serena has already started preparations, and it won't take long to burn down the entire position of the bloody magic cannon."

Jia Xu exhorted Niannian sternly, putting away his usual smiling expression.

In front of him, under the leadership of Lu Bu, warriors with the strength of the Holy War are ready to go.

In addition to Lu Bu, there are also Xu Chu, Guitong, Li Yuanba and other generals following.

Their purpose is to entangle the bloody magic cannon, making Xue Fang think that this is the trump card of Longshan City, and put all the attention on them,

In this way, Serena can cast magic and burn down the entire position of the bloody magic cannon.

On the other hand, it can also be used as a countermeasure. In case Serena's magic is detected, the bloody magic cannon is ready to escape, and it can be pursued in time.

After all, Bloodfang's magic knowledge is extremely profound, and no one can be sure that he will not discover the magic of 'burning the city with fire'.

If the opponent really escapes at the critical moment, the thousand battle saints led by Lu Bu will be the last hope to wipe out the opponent.

"Military Master Wenhe, don't worry, the last general will definitely fulfill his mission!" Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, with a confident and calm expression on his face.

In the next second, a figure rushed out of the city.

Behind him, the power of thousands of battle saints condensed, like stars in the sky.

Xueya outside the city originally had a smug expression on his face. He thought that his noble cultivation prevented him from gloating, but the smugness in his heart was still obvious.

At the moment when thousands of battle saints charged at the same time, his brows frowned.

"Impossible, how could I feel the breath of so many war saint warriors in an instant, how is this possible?"

Xuefang said to himself, his perception ability has never been wrong, let alone such an extremely flustered mistake.

One thousand battle saints, the entire area of ​​Longshan City, plus his subordinates may not be able to gather that many.

Unless the Duke of Dragon Blood leads people to fight in person, no one in this area can have such power and strength.

It wasn't until the next second that he realized that he was wrong.

A general sat on his mount, holding a strangely shaped weapon in his hand, but the momentum of the charge was extremely fast.

Like a lawn mower across the lawn.

Wherever he went, the slave warriors instantly turned into flesh and blood, and the dense army formation was forcibly cut into a groove.

Not only that, the thousand fighters behind him erupted in aura, all of them were masters of the Holy Spirit.

Although it is only the first level of the Holy Warrior, the equipment on his body is armed to the teeth, and the condition is sufficient. It is not comparable to those slave warriors who have been drained of blood every day and have already reached their limit.

Not long after, these holy warriors followed Lu Bu, leaving traces among the slave warriors.

In an instant, the morale of the slave warriors plummeted.

Many slave warriors have even started a small-scale defection regardless of Blood Fang's command.

"Go, block these warriors for me, and don't let them get close to the bloody magic cannon!"

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