"Uncle!!"

The eyes of Sanhei and others were splitting, and the eyes were red.

The soldiers next to them immediately stretched out their big palms to cover their mouths, for fear that their roar would affect the witches' curse.

Dahei Erhei Sanhe and several other black children looked at the pit dumbfoundedly, tears dripping down unconsciously, unable to believe that the Yi Kuang who raised them was trampled to death in such a miserable manner. Stepped into a meat sauce, mixed with the soil, you can't even find the bones.

Then they lost their minds and went crazy, trying to rush out and fight the mutant mammoth desperately.

The rest of the soldiers hugged them desperately to prevent them from going, and pressed their mouths.

Sanhei's head buzzed, and his blood rushed upwards, and he lost all his senses. He bit off a piece of the palm of his warrior, and roared and struggled like a wolf cub: "I'm going to kill. They! Let me go!!! Let me go!!!"

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, Sanhei was knocked out by another soldier.

Sanhei was already a second-class fighter, and the fighter was afraid that he could not faint. He had a heavy hand. This time he directly smashed Sanhei's head and cracked his skull.

The remaining black children were still struggling desperately, but suddenly, they collectively stopped moving as if they had been acupointed.

Because they saw that Yi Kuang was covered in mud and crawled out of the ground intact!

It turns out that at the critical moment, the ugly monsters of the heavy rain, that is, the earthworm, swept Yi Kuang into the ground in a flash, so when the mammoth's elephant legs fell, Yi Kuang was not trampled into meat sauce, but fled to the ground. .

Tears gleamed in the eyes of several black children, and they cried with joy.

Seeing Yi Kuang, who was in embarrassment and fighting again, the thought of becoming stronger in the hearts of several people became stronger than they had ever had before.

For nothing else, just for the next time they encounter an attack, they can rush out of the defensive shield and join the battlefield, fighting side by side with their loved ones, and protecting their loved ones, instead of just watching them weakly.

...

The battle continued for several hours.

In the end, Xicheng triumphed. Thousands of mutant monsters outside the defensive shield turned into **** and dirty corpses. They fell silently to the ground. The size and number of them made the ground densely packed. A slight gap.

After the Great War of Terror, the outside of Xicheng City was messed up. It was indescribable in a mess. Even the original topography was changed. The good hills and mountains became mud piles, and the trees were trampled so thinly that the roots were intact. The branches are hard.

"Shusha..."

The long-simmering spring rain finally began to fall.

The warriors who had gone through **** battles such as Qiuya were no longer able to bounce. They sat panting on the corpse of the giant beast, fell into the rain, opened their arms and let the rain wash away the sticky blood and silt.

Occasionally opened his mouth tiredly to drink rainwater.

The Xicheng people in the defensive hood cheered.

Celebrate another victory together.

The battle lasted for a long time, seemingly difficult and dangerous, but in fact no senior fighter was lost. However, the top combat power of Xicheng Pyramid, such as the flocks, the Jiao Jiao, the puppet white cat, and the Feather Feier, were not dispatched.

Xicheng still has spare power.

High in the sky.

The sacrum standing on top of the sacrum pterodactyl's head was full of gloomy eyes and cursed bitterly: "This Xicheng witch is so awkward! With such a little warrior, they have killed the beast!"

Xi Kui: "What do we do next? Let's bring some mutant beasts again?"

Sacral stared at the seductive emerald light emerging from the sky above Xicheng, his eyes were full of predatory desire, but he abruptly restrained himself. He squeezed his fist, squeezed his fist into a crunch, his expression became more and more irritable, more and more irritable, like a volcano about to erupt.

After a while, he let go of his fist and his expression changed: "The Shark Clan hasn't appeared for a long time, and the people from the Xuyang tribe have never been here. This Xicheng may have been abandoned."

Xikui frowned slightly: "What if you haven't given up?"

Sacral: "Let's stay around them for a few days, and don't do anything first. If the Qiangren and Huyangren didn't show up to warn us, it means that they don't care about this Xicheng anymore!"

Xi Kui thought for a while and found it feasible.

But because of the entire tribe, the two dared not make this decision, so Xi Kui drove the pterodactyl back to the tribe and asked the chief.

Not long after, Xi Kui came back and nodded sacrally.

There was joy in the sacral eyes, and the high-level Cystocephalus under the feet immediately gathered its wings, head down, and broke through the thick clouds and rushed toward the ground. The other cystscale pterosaurs also flew down.

For a while, densely packed sacculus pterosaurs surrounded Xicheng, their huge bodies flying around the defensive shield and making rough and high pitched calls.

"Haga--!"

"Hahahaha——!!!"

Xicheng people looked up at them, their expressions all changed.

The great witches hurriedly let the senior soldiers staying outside come back.

On the Chiwu tree.

The phoenix suddenly opened his phoenix eyes, and his wings soared up into the sky. After breaking through the defensive shield, he burst out with a fierce and sharp cry, and a terrifying white flame rolled out.

The surrounding pterosaurs hurriedly flapped their wings~lightnovelpub.net~ to avoid the white flames dangerously, but the twisted heat wave burned by the white flames still made them scream.

In the past four years, the flock has become a true species of the Great Wilderness. If it wants to, the white flame just now can burn several Cycloscale pterosaurs.

The reason why the Cycloscale pterosaur can avoid it is because this is just a warning.

It also knows the strength of Xicheng and does not want to compete with the Molten Horde.

It really fights, even if it is a real species of Great Desolation, it is difficult to beat the number of Cysscale Pterosaurs. Ants can kill elephants, not to mention that Cycloscale Pterosaurs and Molten Warriors are never ants, but tigers or jackals.

The cystscale pterodactyl group was a little jealous, and flew farther, but did not retreat.

"Huh--!"

The flock rushed over, and while flying, spewed white flames at them.

The cystscale pterosaurs fled one after another, but they neither left Xicheng nor attacked the flocks. They just adopted the strategy of the enemy retreating and we are advancing. After the flocks flew past, they immediately surrounded them like flies.

After coming down several times, the pterodactyl was furious, and almost burned a few heads to death, but for some reason he held it back, turned and flew back to the red phoenix tree in Xicheng, waiting for these scaly pterosaurs to attack first.

The high-level Xicheng raised his head and looked at the dense sacculus pterosaurs, and his heart was burning with anxiety.

Chief Tushan wanted to enter the stone house where Ye Xi was, and asked Ye Xi to come out to preside over the overall situation, but was sternly drunk by the Great White Turtle.

"Can't disturb Master Xi Wu!"

The White Turtle Great Witch took a deep breath, his old eyes staring at the emerald stone house entwined by the flaming fern.

Ordinary people can only see the dim light of the source stone through the window of the house, but in Wu's sight, there is a raging energy storm.

Their Master Xi Wu was just a breath away from Yuan Wu.

They can't disturb him anyway.