King of the Fairy City

"Fellow Daoist Ye, should we also go and make an attack? The Catalpa Saint from the demon clan hasn't shown up yet. This is a good opportunity. If it's too late, it might be a disaster."

Cen Yu said worriedly.

Now it is obviously the best choice to attack with a large army. With a large team, relatively speaking, the possibility of yourself and others being targeted is smaller. The greater the possibility of rushing into the fortress and joining the army in the fortress.

"Of course we need to act as soon as possible, but don't stress your strength. I know what you are thinking. You want to reduce the chance of being targeted as much as possible. When you encounter a tiger in the wild, you don't need to run faster than the tiger, you just need to run faster than others. , I also understand this truth.”

Ye Mo could see through these people's thoughts at a glance, and in fact, which team didn't think this way?

He did not look at Cen Yu's embarrassed look and continued: "This is the truth, but it depends on the situation. Even if we try not to be in the limelight, think about it, fellow Daoist Cen, you are the top five hunter teams in the northern battlefield, and the demon clan Will they not notice you? Therefore, only by charging in with the strongest strength can we quickly break through the battlefield and join the fortress before the demon clan and demon saint can react. "

After saying that, everyone else responded and took another look at the chaotic battlefield. Ye Mo and others flew down the cliff and chose a path to run quickly.

Naturally, they encountered many scattered monsters along the way, all of which were low-level monsters that had not transformed. Under the methods of Ye Mo and others, they completely lost their breath without even making a sound or signal.

Soon, Ye Mo and others rushed out from a gap in the mountains.

"kill!"

Ye Mo, Cen Yu, and Zhou Yaohua shouted loudly, and at the same time sacrificed their most powerful magical weapons.

Ye Mo suddenly opened his mouth and vomited, and eight slender and dazzling lights flew out. They began to surge in the wind, turning into eight ferocious dragons, leaping up and down, attacking vertically and horizontally, and carving a broad path ahead.

Cen Yu and Zhou Yaohua were covering the left and right sides. Cen Yu used a dark and shiny magic brush, which was controlled by Cen Yu to paint in the air. He planned, swept, pecked, and stroked. The movement was continuous, with three strokes and two strokes, and one end was majestic. A majestic real dragon appeared from the sky, its roar was deafening, and its golden scales were dazzling. Wherever it passed, the bodies of monsters were cut off and they died tragically on the spot.

Zhou Yaohua's eyebrows were solemn, he opened his mouth and spit out a ray of light in his hand, then played dozens of magic formulas, scolded lightly, and threw it out. Then he saw the light blooming fiercely and turning into a funnel the size of a hill. The funnel was dark green in color, with lines and runes flying on it.

A large green light swept out from the gap in the funnel, and a group of dozens of monsters were taken in. Then the funnel shook violently, and piles of dead bones fell out of the sharp exit at the bottom. The funnel itself seems to be more and more agile.

When the others saw Ye Mo and the others showing off their power, they all resorted to their own methods. In an instant, a large area of ​​space where Ye Mo and others were standing was vacant.

"Walk."

Ye Mo and others only attacked but did not defend. Although most of the magic attacks were eliminated by the attacks of Ye Mo and others, there were still a few magic attacks that rushed in and hit the mana shields of Ye Mo and others. However, it was obviously caused by No harm done.

A team of 8,000 people, with powerful supernatural powers, marched all the way into the depths of the demon army. Such a big movement naturally alarmed the demon clan on the battlefield. Soon, there were more and more demons in the transformation stage. The tribesmen poured in this direction.

Although Ye Mo and others' attacks were fierce and their methods even more terrifying, under the restraints of the high-level monsters, these monsters did not dare not to charge. Even if the front was covered with corpses of the same kind, they still roared and killed them.

"Ye Mo, Lord of Daoyan City!"

Suddenly, a roar resounded through the battlefield, and several figures came across the air. One of them, a demon tiger with golden hair and dark stripes, rode the demon wind and rushed up. A pair of demon eyes were extremely scarlet. As soon as it came up, there was a tiger roar, shocking. Many immortal warriors in Ye Mo's team were dizzy and their formations were in chaos.

"Looking for death! I'll meet you!"

Cen Yu raised his sword eyebrows, raised his pen and waved it in the air a few times. A faint light appeared in the void. It looked like a gust of wind. The next moment, a strong wind roared out. The demon tiger wanted to roar again, but was violently beaten by this strong wind. Guan, but he couldn't roar anymore.

Immediately afterwards, before the strong wind stopped, Cen Yu picked up his pen and started painting again. This time, he painted the demon tiger itself. The next moment, a demon tiger came out with a roar, just like the demon tiger in mid-air. Even their demeanor and demeanor are not that far apart.

"Cen Yu, you are insulting my Black-striped Demon Emperor Tiger Clan, and you are seeking your own death!"

The demon tiger is full of evil energy.

"Do you recognize me? But I know quite a few of the Black-striped Demon Emperor Tiger Clan. You demon clan leaders have different looks. I'm sorry I can't tell which one you are from."

Cen Yu smiled faintly, raised his pen and pointed at the drawn black-striped demon emperor tiger, and the fake demon tiger immediately pounced on it.

Ye Mo on the side was quite shocked because he saw that Cen Yu had drawn an identical demon tiger. But now that it looked lifelike, it was actually a puppet made of spiritual energy. It didn't know the magical powers of the demon clan at all. Bite and attack arbitrarily.

At this time, a demon clan also came from the other side. It was a demon rhinoceros that was as white as jade and had a huge body. It seemed that its cultivation level was not weak.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou..."

Ye Mo knew Zhou Yaohua's cultivation level and couldn't help but feel worried.

"If Zhou can take it, the remaining demon clan will trouble Fellow Daoist Ye."

Zhou Yaohua also has his own pride, and he sacrificed the magic weapon funnel without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ye Mo didn't say much, and a strong murderous intent gradually gathered in his eyes.

"brush!"

A demonic light broke through the air, mixed with a strong fishy smell, emitting a slightly dark green luster, and rushed straight towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo did not even look at it. With a thought, the Ice-type Glazed Snow Soul Sword trembled slightly, and a snow-colored crystal demon emblem appeared on the sword body. Then the sword body expanded and contracted, and a light snow mist was sprayed out with a slight blue luster, and it also rushed over.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Swish..."

The two beams of light collided, and it seemed to contain something extremely terrible, causing a huge explosion in the void. At the same time, a large amount of thick smoke rose rapidly, which was extremely smelly, as if it was a byproduct of the melting of the poison.

Ye Mo did not take an ordinary transformation period demon clan seriously. His eyes always stayed on the demon crane in front of him, which was covered with red feathers and blazing with fire.

This demon was the Red Feathered Crane, one of the advanced demon birds. It was a fire demon, and its fire magic was earth-shattering. It was also famous among many demon birds.

The two demon hunter teams that Ye Mo had encountered before had a Red Feathered Crane in each team, but those two Red Feathered Cranes were obviously inferior to the one in front of him.

"Huh..."

The Red Feathered Crane's demon pupils were solemn, and suddenly spit out a piece of fiery red demon fire. The blazing heat and burning void were distorted.

This piece of demon fire was not ordinary. Although it was not the Red Feathered Crane's full-strength attack, it was just a test, but it was enough to severely injure ordinary human cultivators of the same level. Facing the title of Daoyan City Lord, the Red Feathered Crane did not dare to fight with all its strength easily, so it tested.

Unfortunately, time was tight, and Ye Mo did not want to get too entangled with it.

Just as the demonic fires gathered like a sea and engulfed Ye Mo, several hazy rays of light suddenly penetrated the fire and left a mark on several transformation-stage demons at lightning speed.

"Not good!"

The hearts of the several transformation-stage demons sank, and they felt something was wrong.

It was not that they reacted slowly, but that the light was too strange to penetrate the demonic fire, and it looked like just a ray of light, so they subconsciously did not pay attention to it, but when they saw the mark left by the light on their bodies, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

However, it was too late.

"The first one."

The faint voice echoed in the sky, as plain as a mortal who was bored and walking on the street counting his steps, and the demon pupils of several demons who heard this voice suddenly condensed and shrank to the size of pinholes, and their hearts were beating violently.

"Puff!"

Several transformation demons looked over and were shocked to find that Ye Mo, who was supposed to be drowned by the demon fire, had appeared beside a transformation demon at the edge at some point, and then cut the demon in half with a palm knife!

"The second one."

Before the transformation demons could come to their senses, Ye Mo's voice rang out again, making them jump up and look around.

"Puff!"

Another demon fell silently!

At this time, a high-pitched long cry like a whistle resounded through the sky, and a faint smoke from nowhere floated in the void...

"The third one."

The voice was like the announcement of the god of death, which completely broke the tight strings of the remaining transformation demons. They lost their will to fight, and were so frightened that their souls flew away. They could no longer care about so much, and flew away on the demon light.

However, the light of death arrived as expected, brilliant and dazzling, descending like a dream, the misty light floated across the sky, bringing a touch of sad and beautiful blood color.

One, one, and another...

These transformation period monsters may not have the powerful combat power of twenty-one or twenty-two rounds, but they are at least in the late stage of transformation, but now none of them can stop Ye Mo's move, how terrifying is this?

The countless monsters below were already stunned, the immortal soldiers in the distant Huangyu Fortress were also stunned, and the red-feathered monster crane was also stunned. It could only watch its kind being killed by Ye Mo like slaughtering chickens and ducks, and it couldn't even catch Ye Mo's movement trajectory.

"The last one, the red-feathered monster crane."

Ye Mo's voice continued to resound, and every time it sounded, the shock in the hearts of the human race and the monster race on the battlefield increased by one point, and finally, it turned into awe and fear.

"Red Crane Flying and Dancing!"

The Red Feathered Crane was also on the verge of collapse. Hearing Ye Mo's voice, it subconsciously urged all the demon essence and magic power in its body, and made a shrill crane cry. The red light around it was shining, and the red feathers were excited. The sky was full of fiery red feathers flying, with a terrifying and boundless heat!

Like the "Phoenix Crying Together" of the Luan Clan, the Red Crane Flying and Dancing is the desperate means of the Red Feathered Crane Clan.

In the surging red light, the Red Feathered Crane seemed to have turned into the Supreme Golden Crow in the Immortal Realm Shenyang, leisurely strolling in the void, the crane cry bursts, like the cuckoo crying blood, the crane beak constantly dripping demon blood, but it still proudly raised its neck, spread its wings and cried.

"Die!"

The void was twisted to the extreme at this moment, but the next moment, time seemed to stop, and then Ye Mo's still calm voice sounded. After this voice sounded, suddenly, the sky full of red feathers fluttered down, and the extreme heat dissipated instantly.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent, shocked by this scene.

In midair, Ye Mo held the Red Feathered Crane upside down with one hand, and a fist-sized demon baby in the other hand, with blood dripping from his hand. This scene was undoubtedly like killing a god in the eyes of countless demons!

"Puff!"

Crushing the Red Feathered Crane demon baby with ease, Ye Mo took away all the bodies of these demons, and then said: "Let's go."

The two transformation-stage monsters that had fought with Cen Yu and Zhou Yaohua had already fled and disappeared. After hearing Ye Mo's words, everyone followed Ye Mo with a look of shock.

"Weaklings, retreat!"

Ye Mo casually cast a spell, then raised his palm and retreated violently. Suddenly, two long moonlight barriers condensed in the void on both sides of the team, like the Milky Way across the starry sky, pushing away all the monsters who tried to rush over to block the road. In an instant, the beasts on both sides were upside down, and countless monsters were difficult to approach.

This scene shocked countless humans and monsters again. At this moment, Ye Mo seemed to have become the most dazzling existence on this battlefield. Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotia.net