As long as they can become the City Lord of one party again, even if it is only a trivial opportunity, they will be firmly in their hands.
"City Master Yue Chen, you must speak up!"
Fox Tai Road.
Although he knew whether Yue Chen fulfilled his promise or not, it was only in his thoughts, but Hu Tai still said something more.
In the next second, under the command of Gulu, millions of warriors from the Broken Gods tribe swarmed out, and the first batch of warriors who rushed out were all under Longhan.
On the one hand, Gulu deliberately excluded Longhan in order to weaken the power of Longhan.
On the other hand, Longhan understands the ferocity of Bloodfang compared to other people. If he surrenders or loses in battle, other warriors can still become slaves, at least they can live longer.
With the ability and strength, it is not impossible to serve as a city lord.
But a traitor like him is definitely bound to die, and he will die miserably.
Since he would die in the hands of Bloodfang sooner or later, at least there wouldn't be too much pain to die on the battlefield.
Under his leadership, millions of warriors who had been enslaved by the bloodthirsty demon race rushed out with a decisive expression on their faces.
High-ranking martial artists have extremely strong recovery capabilities, and after this period of cultivation, their strength has recovered seven or eighty-eight.
On the other hand, the slave warriors of the bloodthirsty demons were caught off guard by the sudden impact.
From the beginning, Longshan City's tactics seemed to be very conservative, and seemed to be extremely timid, so these warriors did not think that Yue Chen had the courage to rush out.
Seeing Yue Chen and the others really rushed out now, it was a little dumbfounded and at a loss.
In an instant, the entire formation was scattered. If it hadn't been for Bloodfangs to squeeze in the sky, I would have fled long ago, without the slightest will to fight.
"Stick me, if you dare to escape, you will end up with death!"
"Their goal is the **** magic cannon. As long as they block this wave of shock, they will collapse without fighting!"
Bloodfang shouted in a cold voice, he could see clearly, knowing that if he fights head-on, his side will also lose a lot.
And the warriors in Longshan City have a high probability of fleeing.
After all, how morale of the slave warriors under his command was. He knew very well that most of the battles were just perfunctory and would not really work hard at all.
Longshan City warriors are for survival, and the difference between the two causes the Longshan City warriors will definitely do their best.
With a wave of Bloodfang, there were 50,000 or 60,000 warriors in the area with the most chaotic and even signs of escape.
In a blink of an eye, a cloud of blood surrounded the 50,000 to 60,000 warriors. When the blood mist dissipated, these warriors turned into skin and bones.
The blood mist gradually converged under the control of Bloodfang, and with his palm, it flew towards the charging Long Han and others.
boom! The blood mist burst, and Longhan's vanguard troops were blocked by this burst of blood mist, and died seven or eighty-eight, and the speed of the entire team also slowed down for a while.
"Kill me. If we lose, we will definitely die. The bloodthirsty demons will definitely not let us go!"
"Fight with them, as long as we can get close to the **** magic cannon, we have the possibility of victory, and we can win!"
Long Han was hiding in the team with a weapon in his hand, shouting loudly.
After the bombardment of magic, the morale of the entire army has fallen, the momentum of the charge has gradually slowed, and the slave warriors have begun to meet with each other.
There is a huge gap in the numbers of the two sides.
Each has a lot of losses, but the population base of the slave warriors is larger, and the strong are also more.
It was a gap of fifty to one, and in an instant, Long Han's men were submerged, like a little paint that had melted into the sea, and if you didn't observe it carefully, you wouldn't even be able to see it.
There is the 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 not lose too much."
"After all, you are not the main attacker, you can wander more on the flanks. General Serena has already begun preparations. It will not take long to burn the entire **** magic cannon position."
Jia Xu sternly told him for a year, putting away his usual smiling expression.
In front of him, the warrior with the strength of the war saint was already under the leadership of Lu Bu, ready to go.
In addition to Lu Bu, Xu Chu, Guitong, Li Yuanba and other gods will follow.
Their purpose is to entangle the Bloody Demon Cannon, make Bloodfang think that this is Longshan City's best deal, and focus all their attention on them, so that Serena can use magic and burn the entire **** Demon Cannon position.
On the other hand, it can also be used as a countermeasure, in case Serena's magic is detected, the **** magic cannon is ready to escape, and it can also be pursued in time.
After all, Bloodfang's magical attainments were extremely profound, and no one dared to conclude that he would not discover the magic of "Burning Fire".
If the opponent flees at the critical moment, the Thousands of Battle Saints led by Lu Bu will finally destroy the opponent's hope.
"Wenhe military division rest assured, the final 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.
The Bloodfang outside the city originally had a proud face. He thought that the aristocracy's cultivation made him not have the kind of gloating performance, but the pride in his heart was still obvious.
At the moment when a thousand war saints charged at the same time, his brow furrowed.
"Impossible, how could I feel so much the aura of the war paladin in an instant, how is this possible?"
Bloodfang muttered to himself, his perception ability has never missed, besides, he was so panicked to make a mistake.
A thousand battle saints, the entire Longshan City area, plus his subordinates, may not have that many together.
Unless the Duke of Dragon Blood personally leads people to fight, no one in this area can have such strength and strength.
It wasn't until the next second that he realized that he was wrong.
A war commander sat on the mount, holding a weird blade in his hand, but the momentum of the charge was unusually swift and violent.
It's like a lawn mower across the lawn.
Wherever he went, the slave warrior instantly turned into flesh and blood, and the dense army formation was forced to draw a groove.
Not only that, the thousands of warriors behind him exploded in momentum, all of them were masters of the battle saint's strength.
Although it was only the elementary level of the battle saint, the equipment on his body was armed to the teeth and in sufficient condition. It was not comparable to the slave warriors who were drained of blood every day and reached their limits.
Not long after, these saints of war followed Lu Bu, marking a trail among the slave warriors.
In an instant, the morale of the slave warrior fell rapidly.
Even quite a few slave warriors have begun small-scale defections despite the command of Bloodfang.
"Go, block these warriors for me, don't let them get close to the **** magic cannon!"