Protect Our Patriarch

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The little devil's department.

Under the command of Yuchi Wentian, the elite battle groups of the three Shura Legions only relied on their geographical advantages and simple fortifications to resist wave after wave of the allied forces of the Demon Race, like a stormy wave.

Brothers continue to die in battle, and wounded people continue to be carried down.

Yuchi Wentian was already covered in blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. He roared, "Has the help signal been sent? Has the communication jade passed the information back to the headquarters?"

"Send it!" The guards were also exhausted, and still roared in reply, "All the signals we can send for help have been sent, but the headquarters is very far away from us, and it is almost impossible for the army to come to the rescue in a short time. "

"Damn demons!" Yuchi Wentian roared up to the sky, as if to vent all the emotions in his chest, "Kill kill kill! Kill one is enough, kill one pair and earn!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Under his leadership, the morale of the army barely improved.

At the same time, the image of the little devil in the tent of the Chinese army was also extremely embarrassed. He and his personal guards were also covered in blood, apparently fighting on the front line, and now he is withdrawing to rest.

His Ling Xujing guard palace Litu had a claw mark on his body that hurt his heart. That was because he retreated from the front line to cover the little devil, and was injured by an enemy devil.

Fortunately, the Lingxujing cultivator has a strong physique and strong vitality, and this injury is not fatal.

"Young Master!" Gong Litu swallowed an elixir, while healing his wounds, while persuading, "Let's withdraw quickly, if this continues, if you die or are captured by the demons, the trouble will be big. ."

"No!" The little Demon Venerable was pale, but he stubbornly said, "There are so many brothers in the Shura Army trying their best, how can I abandon them and run for my life?"

While speaking, he took out a "Demon Venerable Order", as if hesitating.

"Young Master, you must not use the Demon Lord's decree." Gong Litu hurriedly discouraged, "In this situation, under the siege of the three major demon gods, let alone a projection, even if the Lord is personally there, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask for it. You might as well keep this Demon Venerable Order and use it at a critical moment, maybe you can save your life."

Now that the Demon Venerable Projection is summoned, it is just for nothing to sacrifice its projection.

"Young Master!" A group of die-hard guards also persuaded one after another, "In this situation, there is no doubt that you will lose, so you should withdraw first. If you are caught, whether it is against the Lord or the Demon Dynasty. It's a huge loss."

For a moment, Little Demon Venerable hesitated, his eyes were a little dazed and a little fluttering.

He didn't understand, what did he do wrong?

Originally everything was fine and everything was planned, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in a desperate situation.

Under the persuasion of his personal guard and Gong Lao, he finally wavered, put away the [Devil's Order], and took out a [Void Escape Talisman] instead.

This kind of escape treasure can only be refined by those who are in the realm of true immortals and true demons, and it takes a lot of consumption to refine one.

Moreover, this thing is not very useful in the hands of Lingxu realm. Generally, it is used by the juniors in the supernatural power realm or the purple palace realm. The dignified little devil will naturally have this thing to protect himself.

"Leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!" A stern look flashed in the eyes of the little Demon Lord, "Brothers, when I, Chao Qianjue, achieve the real devil, I will definitely avenge you."

"Young Master, I'll cover you." Gong Lao rose up again and charged towards the front line with a knife.

He was full of demonic energy, and the brilliance of Lingxu Realm burned to the fullest, killing two demon lords who were caught off guard one after another.

In an instant, he was stared at by the projections of the Demon God of Underworld and the Demon God of Yin, and several demon kings rushed to kill him immediately.

"Elder Gong!"

The little Demon Venerable looked extremely painful, but he no longer hesitated, and stretched out his hand to crush the [Void Escape Talisman].

In an instant, a space vortex was twisted around him, "devouring" him.

This process is only a short moment.

The figure of the little devil disappeared in the field in an instant.

"The space is moved, that kid Chao Qianjue is going to escape?" The Shadow Demon God and the Demon God Mingsha immediately noticed the strange fluctuations in the space, and immediately interfered with the space.

They attacked together this time, just to hold the little devil, how could they let him escape so easily?

"Boom!"

In the sky, a large space stirred like a wave.

The figure of the little devil is faintly visible in the distorted space, and he was almost squeezed out of the space.

However, Xiao Mozun is also an extraordinary person. With his peerless Tianjiao first-class supernatural power realm, although he is not able to fight against Lingxu realm, he is already close to Lingxu realm in his understanding of the laws of supernatural powers.

With blood spurting out of his mouth, he performed several magical powers and secret techniques one after another, but he stabilized the space and successfully swept through the space and stormed away.

It's a little pity that because of the interference of the projections of the Demon God of the Underworld and the Demon God of Yin, the shield opened by [Void Escape Talisman] was already broken. The violent energy was thrown out.

Then he didn't care about anything and started to do everything possible to escape.

"Chase, don't let Chao Qianjue run away." Demon God Mingsha roared angrily.

And this roar, like thunder, woke up the soldiers of the Shura Legion who were still fighting to the death.

What?

The soldiers are here desperately blocking the enemy army, but the little devil who is the commander of the entire army actually ran away? Damn, if it wasn't for his random command, how could everyone fall into the enemy's encirclement? !

The soldiers of the Shura Legion were furious.

In an instant, the morale of the Shura Legion plummeted and the defense line collapsed.

Even Yuchi Wentian, who was still fighting, was full of bitterness and despair.

This time, the Shura Legion died, and they were so unwilling to die.

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at the same time.

At the rear, an army composed entirely of humans has gradually gathered.

Under the brilliance of the blood moon, the crowd of Wuyue stood still, as silent as stones and trees, but there was a faint chilling coldness surging in the crowd, as if waiting for the opportunity, like a beast ready to hunt, at any time. Ready to strike.

Above the army, a bronze flying chariot was hovering in the gray-black clouds.

The appearance of the flying chariot is a bit like a chariot in ancient times. There is no roof on the chariot, only four bronze pillars stand at the four corners, and mysterious inscriptions are inlaid everywhere on the chariot, which looks simple and heavy.

But if you look closely, you will find that this flying chariot is actually very old, with mottled marks on the chariot. In some places, you can even see traces of the inscriptions being repaired after being damaged by knife and sword marks. These are all proofs of the long years it has experienced.

This flying chariot is Zhao Tingjian's flying chariot - "Iron Wall Chariot".

For nearly three thousand years, this chariot has accompanied him through countless battles, big and small, and has long been through vicissitudes.

The gray-black magic mist that pervades the Demon Domain all year round moves in the sky with the wind, and from time to time drifts past the chariot, adding a chilling chill to it inexplicably.

On the flying carriage, there were a lot of people standing at the moment, except for Zhao Tingjian, the owner of the flying carriage, Immortal Emperor Projection, Wang Fugui, Ji Yueer, Chaoyang King, Yao Yuangang and others were almost all there.

At this moment, everyone stood tall, looking at the battlefield in front of them from a distance, with very solemn expressions on their faces.

After preparing for so long, it was finally time to counterattack. At this moment, everyone was more or less excited. It's just that the atmosphere on the battlefield is solemn. They all restrained their emotions and tried to keep themselves calm. Only the light flashes in their eyes from time to time revealed their mood at the moment.

No matter what happened before, how this war will end in the end depends on today's battle.

"Reporting to the Legion Commander, the first battle group is already in place, requesting instructions."

"Reporting to the Legion Commander, the second division is already in place, requesting instructions."

"Reporting to the commander, the third chapter..."

Teams of air riders flew in from afar, bringing news of each battle group.

Soon, all the chapters were in place.

At this time, Zhao Tingjian's eyes finally showed a touch of excitement.

"Okay! Everyone obeys!"

"The flag of the sacrificial army! Raise the bugle! Kill me!"

An order.

In the corner of the iron wall flying chariot, the personal guard who had been prepared for a long time immediately raised his hand to make a gesture, and sacrificed a legion flag.

"Shhh~"

The black flag inlaid with gold silk fluttered in the wind, and an incomparably tyrannical aura rose into the sky, spreading all over the world in an instant.

In an instant, everywhere in the distance, there are similar breaths rising into the sky one after another.

That is the next-level battle flag of each chapter.

Although he was not as powerful as Zhao Tingjian's side, he had the same iron blood, and the same murderous aura pervaded the sky.

For a time, murderous aura filled the wild, and the horn representing the charge also spread with Zhao Tingjian's department as the core, excited and tactful, resounding through the sky.

In this passionate horn sound, under the murderous aura of the Legion's flag, all the battle groups launched in unison and began to attack the rear of the Demon Allied Forces.

In addition to the ten chapters of Zhao Tingjian's original army, all the hidden forces that had been accumulated during this period of time were also all released. These are all volunteers from the Xian Dynasty, and even the empires under the Xian Dynasty, who came to support them incessantly.

This is where the human race is more united than the demon race in the demon world. They are also in the Xian Dynasty camp. Once a crisis occurs, there will be a steady stream of support. Among them, there are many powerful families such as the first-grade family and the second-grade family, led by the ancestors. The family elite came to the decisive battle.

In addition to that, it was the military force that had been sneaked in from the other defense lines.

Massive military power gathered into a huge black torrent, sweeping across the land of the Demon Realm mightily.

The galloping horse's hooves stepped through the shallow water, splashing countless splashes. The mane, which has been well groomed, flutters in the wind like a flag.

Countless war horses galloped past, and the sound of galloping hoofs made the ground rumble.

Under the rapid march, the mighty Human Race coalition army seemed to have accelerated special effects. Before the Demon Race Allied Forces in the battle could react, they had already cut into the back row of the Demon Race Allied Forces like a sharp knife, and began to interspersed vertically and horizontally. kill.

Wang Yingxuan of the 7th Chapter "led" the 7th Chapter and became the vanguard.

The tome of war was suspended above her head, and a halo shrouded the entire seventh chapter.

Each of them is full of endless and high-spirited fighting will, and their blood is boiling and burning. Their weapons and equipment are also shotguns and cannons, and all of them are the most elite equipment. There is no reason. Some time ago, they made too much merit, so everyone naturally exchanged them for top-quality equipment.

And they've been holding back too long recently.

Now that they are released, they are like a group of mad dogs, eager to kill the enemy and make merit.

In addition, Wang Lici did not let it go. This time she directly led the logistics force of the 10th Chapter, carrying the half-immortal weapon Yanyue, and against the shadow of the gluttonous law, she was like an ancient beast.

Wang Lici wants the world to know that even the logistics department can make contributions to the front line.

Also worth mentioning is the third prince, Shentu Jingming.

He led the elite Scarlet Tigers to attack from the side, and while charging, he also used the secret photo disk to record: "Family of the Demon Court, this is the third prince Shentu Jingming, thank you for your support, this is Bingfeng next to me. Goddess Wang Ruobing, she is now fighting side by side with me to attack the side of the demon alliance."

"Now that the entire line of the Little Demon Lord has collapsed, I heard that the Little Demon Lord has escaped. However, the remaining soldiers are also my family members, Shentu Jingming. I will take the risk of interspersing with the enemy to rescue the family members of the Shura Legion."

While recording, the third prince suddenly noticed that there was a vacancy in the demonic coalition in front, and could not help but exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Why is the defense here so empty, it seems that the enemy in charge of this area has disappeared. That's just right. . Brothers, no, the family rushes with me."

Under the leadership of Shentu Jingming, the Red Tigers rushed to the rescue of the collapsed army. They were invincible just like tigers that were slaughtered.

The allied forces of the demons were fighting the Shura battle group, and they were suddenly cut into the back row by the allied forces of the human race. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and a severe panic began to spread among the allied forces.

This is the most taboo thing on the battlefield, being stabbed fiercely from the rear, and this stab is especially fierce.

"Bastard!" "How is that possible?"

The Demon God of Yin and Sha and the Demon God of Underworld were also stunned by this scene.

From their point of view, the troops in the Eastern Defence Zone, which had shrunk for a long time, have already been crippled. Courage to come and kill them?

The troops were all well-organized and had high morale, as if they were the gods of death on the battlefield.

The formation of the allied demon army was in chaos, and the morale collapsed rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Yuchi Wentian, who was in despair, was full of surprises, and his eyes were red with excitement.

He almost exhausted all his strength and roared out: "Brothers, stand up! The reinforcements are coming! The reinforcements of the Xian Dynasty are here!! Hold on! Shrink the defense line back! Everyone stand up! For the Xian Dynasty The army contains the demon army!"

Yuchi Wentian has excellent tactical skills. After noticing the battle situation in the distance, he almost instantly understood what he was going to do next. As long as they resisted and were not defeated, the Shura Chapter would be like a shield in front of the allied forces of the Demon Race.

At this time, if the Demon Race Allied Forces dared to turn around to deal with the Immortal Dynasty troops, then Yuchi Wentian would immediately stab the Demon Race Allied Forces ass.

This is the benefit of pinching.

Besides, they are like a chopping block. The Immortal Dynasty troops are like hammers hitting the allied forces of the demons. The combination of the chopping block and the hammer can be more lethal.

The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and the defeat of the Demon Clan allied forces had already appeared.

"Where's the Dragon Blood Demon God? Where's the Dragon Blood Demon God's army?" At this time, the Yin and Sha Demon God also noticed a vacancy in the allied forces of the Demon Race, and only then did they discover that the Dragon Blood Demon God's troops were already in the first place. Withdrew for a while.

It turned out that the position of the demon army under Yu Xiayang's command was very clever, and it had always been stuck in the side and rear of the little devil's department.

When the Xian Dynasty troops came, they retreated faster than rabbits.

"Dragon Blood, you **** who kills a thousand knives!" The demon **** of Yin was so frightened that his eyes were red with anger, and he immediately roared, "Retreat! Let's retreat too!"

If the Dragon Blood Division were present, perhaps this battle could still be fought and fought.

However, without the Dragon Blood Division, the entire army would be wiped out if they didn't withdraw even if they were attacked by a sneak attack and flanked by the demon allied army.

Retreat, it may be called defeat!

Although the losses will be very heavy, but at least they can escape a lot.

With an order, the allied forces of the Demon Race immediately began to rout in all directions. The Xian Dynasty troops and the recovered Yuchi Wentian began to cooperate with each other to chase down the defeated army of the Demon Dynasty and strive to expand the victory.

Everyone was suffocating fire, and there was only one thought in their minds - kill! kill! kill!

The demon kings also tried to escape, but were intercepted by the Lingxu realm boss on the Terran side. The projections of the Demon God of the Underworld and the Demon God of Yin were also targeted and entangled by the projections of the Immortal Venerable and the Immortal Sovereign.

The allied forces of the Demon Race were defeated like a mountain, and they were completely defeated.

"Hahaha!" On the iron-walled chariot, Zhao Tingjian looked down at the battlefield, and laughed smugly, his beard flying wildly with laughter, "I didn't expect my old Zhao to make such an amazing feat one day."

In an instant, Old Marshal Zhao was in high spirits, feeling as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

In the shadow of a corner deep in a canyon, a figure was curled up into a ball in embarrassment.

It was a young man with facial features like razor-sharp axe, incomparably handsome, and he was also wearing a fine armor, but at the moment his face was pale, covered in blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

This figure is the little devil who escaped from the battlefield using [Void Escape Talisman].

Previously, in order to fight against the spatial fluctuations of the projections of the two demon gods, he used a lot of magical powers and secret techniques. Although he barely blocked it for a moment, he was still seriously injured under the influence of the two spatial forces. The huge backlash of the supernatural power secret technique, although he escaped, was also seriously injured.

Arranging a hidden formation around him, he nestled in the corner and healed silently, but his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, and he can make an amazing feat.

Why? why is that? Why is his luck so bad?

However, he did not realize that his spiritual sense was damaged and his five senses were weakened. Just as he was healing, a scout team led by the Demon Lord suddenly appeared on the other side of the canyon.

The team crept through the canyon without making any sound.

The demon lord headed by him has the eyes of a roe, but has a huge nose.

I saw that every time it led the soldiers out a section, it would use its huge nose to inhale the air, sniff it, determine the direction, and then continue to move forward with its scouts.

This is a demon lord of the Iron Bull Demon King's Department under the Dragon Blood Demon God.

Its name is [Lord of the Demon Rat]. It is not strong in personal strength, but is extremely good at tracking and reconnaissance. Almost all of its magical powers are concentrated in these two aspects.

Under its leadership, the scout team quickly found the hiding place of Little Demon Venerable, and before he could react, they surrounded him.

"Jie Jie Jie~ Stupid guy, do you think these simple concealment treatments can escape the pursuit of my Demon Rat Lord?" The Demon Rat Lord's pointed mouse mouth grinned, revealing sharp teeth, and his laughter was sharp and sharp. Mad, "The great dragon-blooded devil has already passed the spatial fluctuation trajectory and deduced your approximate location."

"!"

Little Demon Venerable's face turned cold, and his heart was cold to the bottom of the valley.

I have to admit that he usually goes out with a large number of personal guards or commanding an entire army. There are people who can take care of him in every aspect, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all. Although he carries a formation flag that can be used to set up a hidden formation, it is only an ordinary version, not a military high-end formation flag, which may not be enough in this environment.

"Hehehe~" The little black bean-like eyes of the Demon Rat Lord flashed with excitement, staring at the little Demon Venerable with greedy and explicit eyes, "Get rich, get rich~ Catch this stupid guy, the Iron Bull Demon King will definitely Great reward."

Little Demon Venerable insisted that he wanted to riot.

However, as soon as the magic energy started to run, he felt the pain in his meridians and his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his strength.

"superior!"

The Demon Rat Lord wouldn't sympathize with him because of his weakness, but even excitedly ordered his subordinates to swarm over him.

The little Demon Venerable at the end of the crossbow struggled hard and killed two demon generals one after another, but he was still outnumbered. He was quickly knocked down and pinned to the ground.

"You idiot actually dare to resist, your ability is mainly to eat a few pieces of your meat first." The Demon Rat Lord stepped on his head in disgust, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Little Demon Venerable was so angry that he was torn apart, but he was full of sadness and despair.

Thinking of his dignified little devil, who was famous for the first time, how beautiful he was when he was in the True Devil Palace, when he traveled, he was always in the center of the crowd, and he was the center of the crowd. How could he ever suffer such an insult?

And his strength, how easy is it to deal with a demon lord on weekdays, where can he get bullied by a little lord who is not ranked at all?

It really is "the tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by the dog".

With his head stepped on and his face on the ground, Little Demon Venerable remembered a lot in an instant.

He thought of his parents and clansmen who were eagerly looking forward to him, as well as the dignified and dignified ancestor of the Demon Venerable who had a great expectation for him, and the elder Gong Litu who died in the battle to cover him just now.

He even thought of Wang Shouzhe who was far away.

Not reconciled~! I originally planned to go to Wang Shouzhe to settle the account after finishing the matter this time, but I never thought that his little Demon Venerable accidentally ended up in such a situation!

I'm really not reconciled!

At the same moment when the little Demon Lord was in a state of turmoil and was unwilling to be angry, the Demon Rat Lord had already taken out his knife and was about to cut off the little Demon Lord's flesh.

In the distant sky, a streamer flashed through the clouds.

It was a luxurious flying chariot that passed by from afar. It was bright and splendid, and it looked very similar to the flying chariots used by the sons of many great nobles of the Demon Race.

It seems that he noticed the situation here. The speed of the flying chariot was a little slower, but there was a clear human male voice inside.

"Huh? This is?"

This voice was actually Wang Fugui.

"Young Master, this person looks like a little devil." Another woman's respectful report came from the flying carriage, and it was Ji Yue'er.

With Ji Yue'er's strength as the Demon Lord of Lingxu Realm, Wang Fugui couldn't see the situation clearly. Under her divine sense investigation, it was naturally clear and clear.

"It's such a coincidence?" Wang Fugui obviously didn't expect to meet Little Demon Venerable here, and even his voice was slightly higher.

He only listened to him pondering for a moment, and then said lightly: "Forget it. Ji Feng, please make a move."

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The voice fell.

A ray of sunshine bloomed from the chariot.

In the rays of the sun, a half-immortal blade like a full moon slid past.

It is like a breeze in the mountains, and like a light willow leaf, which is light and agile. trajectory.

In a flash of light and shadow, the head of the Demon Rat Lord flew up and blood splashed.

The next moment, a figure floated down and slowly descended on the head of Little Demon Venerable.

This figure is red-haired and snow-skinned, with a graceful figure, a seductive and beautiful temperament, and a bit of nobility, just like the delicate flowers blooming in the snow, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

The long wind between heaven and earth lifted the hem of her skirt, adding a touch of fairy air to her.

This figure is naturally Ji Yue'er.

Looking at the embarrassed figure under her feet, Ji Yue'er's pair of golden snake eyes had a complicated expression.

Once upon a time, this little Demon Venerable was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on her so much that she couldn't breathe. At that time, she was afraid that she would never have imagined that one day, the little Demon Venerable aloof could be so embarrassed, right?

"Yin Snake Magic Princess!"

Little Demon Venerable suddenly raised his head when he noticed something was wrong, and instantly recognized the person who rescued him.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his strong sense of shame suddenly made him wish he could find a hole to burrow into.

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