Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

After Ling Xuan finished speaking, the rest of the town demon guards looked at him with suspicious eyes.

It seems to be saying, do you want to commit suicide?

However, with Ling Xuan's huge reputation and astonishing strength as his support, few people would directly refute his words.

After all, one person built eight Yanjiao Yunzhou and turned the tide of the battle with his own power, which indirectly led to the fall of the previous fifth Heavenly Demon.

It can also blast and kill the heirs of the Great Heavenly Demon, and instantly kill the Zenith True Demon.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary town demon guards can do.

Even if Ying Ye, Ao Hong and other town demon guards are the talents of heaven in their respective fortresses, they will not underestimate Ling Xuan in the slightest.

Ao Hong frowned, and said after a few breaths, "Commander Ling, there is only one dead end left now, and there is still a chance to retreat to the third floor."

"Do you know how many demons are attacking the outpost now?"

Ying Ye also sighed softly, "There are no fewer than twenty True Demon Venerables in the Zenith, and there are countless, tens of thousands of True Demon Venerables in gold and silver crowns."

"Commander Ling, we all know that you are powerful. You once killed the heir of the Great Heavenly Demon in a single fight, and you can even kill Zenith True Demon Venerable..."

"But you can kill one, can you kill two? Four? Eight? Twenty?"

"If there is no Law Manifestation strongman, just relying on these remnant soldiers and defeated generals in the outpost is not enough..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a rush of sirens outside.

"Magic attack! Demonic attack! The army of the demon race is coming!"

The sound was like a talisman for death.

The hearts of all the town demon guards suddenly tightened.

coming.

It's finally here.

The speed of the Mozu's attack is too fast.

Don't give them a chance to breathe and rest at all.

Under such a terrible offensive, how many town demon guards can withstand it?

There is no mutiny or rebellion, and the normal organizational system is barely maintained, which is already very good.

The huge quantity gap lies here, and there is no room for people to think about it.

"Go up the city wall and block this wave of attacks."

Ao Hong was the first to get up, and left the lobby with one stride.

Ying Ye, Tang Zhanmo and others followed closely behind.

All the leaders followed closely.

Zhong Baisheng came to Ling Xuan and said in a low voice, "If there are too many demons, Lao Wang will lead you to break through."

"There will always be someone who delays the Demon Race. Feng Cang and I will stay behind and fight until the last moment for you."

"This is the mission given to me by General Zhang, and I will always remember it."

Ling Xuan's heart warmed slightly.

At this juncture, the commander was still thinking about him and helping him plan his way out.

Zhen Mowei is a respectable person.

Ling Xuan said solemnly, "Commander Zhong, there is no need for someone to be cut off, no one needs to be sacrificed."

"I am here."

Zhong Baisheng was taken aback.

I am here.

These three words, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, sounded in the depths of his heart.

For some reason, these three words seem to have some kind of special magical power.

Involuntary to believe.

"you……"

Zhong Baisheng hesitated in his heart.

He always felt that something was wrong with Ling Xuan.

But I can't tell what it is.

Ling Xuan chuckled, didn't answer, but walked straight towards the city wall.

"I, Ling Xuan, will kill all demons!"

Zhong Baisheng's heart shuddered.

At this moment, Ling Xuan's back was incomparably similar to Zhang Longxiang, who held off thousands of enemies with one man and one sword at the peak of the past.

At this moment, just like that moment?

Zhong Baisheng had an incredible idea deep in his heart.

But he couldn't tell.

He felt that was impossible.

Wang Xing'an walked up to him and patted his shoulder.

"Old Zhong, if it's possible, you'll have to watch it to find out."

"Let's go, I also want to see if our extremely young junior has such a hole card!"

Zhong Baisheng took a deep breath and nodded firmly, "Okay!"

The two strode towards the city wall of the outpost.

...

On the city wall, there were crowds of people.

Ling Xuan stood here, looking into the dark distance.

Immediately, a black line could be seen surging like a giant worm.

Using spiritual power to circulate the eyes, one can see that there are many lemurs.

Every group of inferior demons is led by a true demon.

In midair, there are more than twenty Zenith True Demon Venerables.

Surrounded by the more than twenty Zenith True Demon Venerables, there are three extremely powerful demons.

It is the heir of the Great Heavenly Demon.

Before the overwhelming demon clan arrived, the surging purple-black mist had already hit the face.

Makes it hard to breathe.

The demons under the command of the fifth Heavenly Demon are best at spreading mist.

The demon guards shrouded in these mist, without exception, will have great changes in their state of mind.

Either kill each other, or give up on themselves.

Or despair and madness.

Many demon guards on the city wall were pale and unable to hold themselves back.

If it weren't for the defensive formation of the outpost, it would still be there.

I'm afraid someone has already started to cry out in despair.

That would cause a mutiny within the outpost.

In the corner of the city wall.

There are still a few figures.

It was an acquaintance of Ling Xuan.

Xue Ziyi, the young master of Wuying Pavilion.

Li Zhendao, the patriarch of the Jade Cauldron Sect.

Jade Cauldron Sect Elder Mo Lingxiao...

If most of the town demon guards hadn't retreated to this outpost, Ling Xuan might not have seen them for a long time.

They also noticed Ling Xuan.

But both sides know that now is not the time to talk about the past.

They didn't recognize each other immediately.

But all looking into the distance.

Thinking of ways to deal with it.

Ling Xuan glanced around the city wall, but didn't find the person he was looking for.

"I didn't see Ye Yan and Lin Grotto-Heaven."

"They really are people with great opportunities. When encountering such a catastrophe, they will instinctively avoid it."

Ling Xuan looked as usual.

This was within his expectations.

In the sky.

An Zhenjie, An Zhenxie, and An Zhenshuang stood proudly in mid-air.

Looking down at this small outpost from a high position.

It looks like an egg that can be squeezed and popped at any time.

"Today, most of the surviving town demon guards have retreated to this outpost."

"The support from those outposts in the rear should have also arrived at this outpost."

"Two, if you break through this outpost, the remaining town demon guards on the fourth floor will be nothing more than chickens and dogs to us."

An Zhenjie smiled slightly.

An Zhenye and An Zhenshuang both nodded in agreement.

An Zhenjie said casually, "The formation of this outpost is still there, An Zhenshuang, it's up to you to break it."

"Okay, I just have itchy hands." An Zhenshuang chuckled.

As soon as he dodged, he had already appeared above Vermilion Bird's 41 outpost.

Like a demon god in the clouds, overlooking the tiny creatures on the ground.

"Break it!"

An Zhenshuang let out a low growl, and demon energy gushed out from his body.

The demonic energy was surging and condensed into all kinds of strange things.

Like a ferocious bone demon, but also like a cruel god.

In the next breath, this layer upon layer of mist clouds came towards the outpost!

Over the outpost, the formation suddenly appeared brilliant.

The scarlet light diffused, making people feel at ease.

This is the ultimate Earth Rank formation, the Vermilion Bird burning sky formation.

Focus on offense rather than defense.

With the current reserve of the outpost, it can only block a big Heavenly Demon heir at most for a quarter of an hour.

Boom!

Fog clouds oppress Zhu Guang.

Zhu Guang soon became dim.

Everyone knows.

Breaking the formation is only a matter of time.