Two days later.
At this time, the sky will not be covered by clouds, especially in the dark sky.
In the sky a hundred miles away from Wangxiang City, more than forty winged demons with wings on their backs are flapping their wings. Each of them has the strength of the realm of robbery and transformation. A total of forty-eight robbers and transformation demons gather together. The terrible smell they unintentionally emit can frighten an ordinary person alive.
The forty-eight winged demons looked towards the town, and they were still underestimating something, as if they were communicating.
At their feet, there is a dark shadow. The extraterrestrial demons from different tribes should gather on the plain less than 100 li away from Wangxiang city. 60000 demons with different levels almost fill the whole plain.
The earth outside Wangxiang city is black. The black on the earth seems to be thicker than the dark clouds above the sky.
At this time, the huge wall of Wangxiang city was full of countless strong people. Most of these strong people were monks from different families, and their accomplishments were between Hedao and Mahayana.
Wangxiang City, as the guarding place of the human race, is the first point of the war between man and devil. There are no weak people in this city. All the people in Wangxiang city are soldiers, and the one with the lowest accomplishments is also the strong one.
At this time, the town of Wangxiang was also dark. Countless monks picked up their magic weapons, went out of their houses and stood on the street. The streets of Wangxiang were almost full of people. They were waiting for the start of this amazing war.
War is never the war of one person. Similarly, war is never just the war of the strong. The weak also have the right to join the war. Besides, this war is related to the life and death of the human race.
Most of the monks who come to Wangxiang city through the land of trial have ignored their own life and death. Their only purpose is to constantly hone themselves and become stronger, so as to protect their families living in that rich land.
"Dong, Dong, Dong..."
A burst of drums burst into the sky, and countless monks looked at the magnificent wall.
A beautiful girl in blue armor and white Cape was standing on the wall. Her slender hands were holding two leg bones removed from the body of an evil demon, beating a huge drum of animal skin over and over again.
The sound waves visible to the naked eye came from the animal skin drums, and the drum sound that broke the sky reverberated in the whole Wangxiang city. Every time the girl knocked, it seemed that it was in the heart of all the monks in Wangxiang city.
"Defend the Terran to the death!" I don't know who yelled.
All people's hearts seem to wake up at this moment, and the blood on their bodies seems to be burning. They raise their weapons and shout loudly, as if they want to shout out all their strength.
"Defend the Terran to the death!"
Long live the Terran
Long live the Terran
The sound wave of mountain and tsunami is like a torrent of flood, which makes the dark clouds disperse rapidly.
The place where the beast skin giant drum and the girl are located is the commanding platform of Wangxiang city. In today's world, only two people are qualified to mount this commanding platform, namely Feng Xiaoxiao, the former imperial daughter of Feng clan, and Feng Wanyue, the current imperial daughter.
At this time, the person standing at the point will beat the drum to show his ambition is the wind waning moon.
The sound of the drum became more and more intensive, and the sound of shouting at the bottom became louder and louder. Finally, the drum gradually died out. The wind Wanyue threw the bone stick in her hand to the ground and turned her head to face all the monks in the town.
High altitude stroke is still blowing, still cold as frost, the sky clouds in no deafening sound stopped, and then reunited again, and then the sky began to rain.
It hasn't rained for a long time in Wangxiang city. It seems that even God has noticed the coming war.
Today is coming.
"If, when it rains, it's God's tears, then this rain should be God's tears for humanity?" Wind Wanyue looked up at the dark gray sky, thinking so.
She took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, and suddenly asked aloud to countless human friars at her feet, "why did you come to Wangxiang city?"
"For the human race, for the guardian human race!" A group of friars below raised their voices and screamed.
"No! You're not here to protect the Terrans! "
The wind Wanyue scolds her loudly, and the Cape behind her dances in the wind and makes a sound of hunting. At this time, she is not shy and coy when she was with Ye Pengfei, but full of heroic spirit. Standing on the commanding platform, she looks like a sharp sword that pierces the sky.
"The purpose of your coming to Wangxiang city is to exterminate the extraterrestrial demons. Your mission is to drive out the extraterrestrial demons who are trying to occupy our country and enslave our family."
"You don't want to protect the Terran, you want to kill demons!""Only by slaughtering all the evil spirits can we make our family live a safe life and have no worries for life!"
"So we're going to kill demons!"
As the wind wanes and the moon lifts her breath and opens her voice, her words, under the influence of Zhenyuan, seem to have not installed a huge sound player. They will spread over and over again, and her voice can be heard in every corner of Wangxiang city.
"Kill the devil!"
"Kill the devil!"
"Kill the devil!"
……
The friars below yelled, biting their teeth and feeling their blood burning and boiling. Their eyes were red and full of hatred.
All the monks who live in Wangxiang city have more or less seen the demons slaughtering the human race, and have more or less understood the tragic situation when the demons invaded the eternal world. In every bloody person's heart, extraterrestrial demons are his lifelong enemies.
Man and devil are always at odds. They can't coexist in heaven and earth. Once they meet, there is only life and death.
These people are the patrons of the human race. They get more than ordinary people and have more responsibilities. The glory of the human race and the fate of the human race need them to protect the land with their own lives.
On the other side of the city wall, Feng Wuji gradually withdrew his eyes and asked Chen Mo, "how many people have run this time?"
"To the master of Qi's family, the two great emperors of the Xijia family and one great emperor of the Mohist family have left ahead of time with their family members, and also..." Said this, Chen Mo some hesitation, do not know whether to continue to say.
"Say it! Who else? " Feng Wuji frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared on his dignified face.
Chen Mo was startled by Feng Wuji's face. He quickly bowed and said, "yes, they are from Xihuang family. Last night, Xiyan had all the subordinates of Xihuang family secretly left from the north gate."