Knock! Knock!

The sound of war drums that belonged to the Tang Dynasty suddenly sounded, and the 30,000 Datang dragon riders under the leadership of Wei Qing were like a gust of wind, and they were killed outside the north gate of the Bone City in an instant!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

As Wei Qing took the lead and roared, the 30,000 Tang Dragoons raged wildly in the demon battle array like cutting wheat!

"It's a good start, Ben Shuai wants to see who wins and who loses this battle!"

Above the Bone City, a smile tugged at the corner of Wang Meng's mouth.

"Xu Da, has the army been assembled?"

There was a sound of footsteps, Wang Meng didn't turn his head, and asked directly.

Xu Da's breath was too familiar to him, so to speak, as soon as Xu Da approached, Wang Meng knew that he was coming.

"Back to Wang Shuai, a million Tang Rui soldiers are ready to fight at any time!"

Xu Da straightened up and reported loudly.

"Good!"

With a slight forehead, Wang Meng didn't give any orders.

Just quietly watched the Five Tigers take Yang Zaixing and others to fight outside the West Gate, turned their heads slightly, and looked at the invincible Demon Killing Army outside the North Gate!

Wang Meng knew that these invincible scenes were just an illusion!

The real battle hasn't started yet!

......

"Marshal Morrow, the north and west gates will be slaughtered again, you see?"

In the depths of the clouds, another Demon Venerable was cautiously asking Marshal Moreau!

"You go down, Ben Shuai will handle it himself!"

As he spoke, the demon shadow slowly revealed his figure, three feet in shape, holding a sharp sword, and the cold light flickered, it can be seen that this sword is extraordinary!

Hiss!

After seeing Marshal Moreau revealing his figure, the Demon Venerable gasped and hurriedly left.

It is rumored that this Marshal Morrow never shows his figure easily, and once it is revealed, something big will happen!

Vaguely, this Demon Venerable felt that this battle was far from being as simple as he had thought before!

"Inner formation, sacrifice, sleepy!"

After the Demon Venerable left, Marshal Morrow waved the long sword in his hand, and the sky was full of red rays!

Whew!Whew!

The entire Bone City was covered in layers of red mist in an instant!

Ahh

Bursts of wails continued to come out, but it turned out that the demon warriors outside the gate of the remaining three sides were all rotten!

Gradually, all the demon warriors turned into a blood-colored mist and merged into the sky.

Roar! Roar!

After a few breaths, the sky was full of blood, and countless blood-colored beasts began to boil!

Among them, there is even a strong existence of the Demon Venerable!

But these blood-colored beasts are much stronger than ordinary gods, they are bloodthirsty, they are ruthless, and their strength is terrifying!

Bang! Bang!

Since these blood-colored beasts appeared randomly, many Datang dragon riders were unsuspected, and were hammered into pulp by these fierce beasts...

However, in a moment, the entire Demon Killing Army's 30,000 Tang Dragoons had already lost tens of thousands!

"The army shrinks, defend together!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Wei Qing roared again and again, and the Datang Dragoons continued to gather!

One by one, the Tang Dynasty heroes are struggling to kill the blood-colored beasts!

"Oh no, there's a problem!"

After a burst of fighting, Wei Qing gradually realized that something was wrong!

Because, whether it is the death of the Tang Dragoon or the burial of the blood-colored beast, the blood-colored fog above the sky is getting thicker and thicker!

Suddenly, it seems that a big guy is about to be born!

"General Wei, what's going on?"

Pang Tong heard Wei Qing's exclamation and hurriedly asked.

"Shi Yuan, have you noticed the change in the blood-colored mist around you?"

Wei Qing tightened his deep eyebrows, and his fingers were square, looking very dignified.

"Blood mist, change?"

Pang Tong's heart was excited, and he muttered to himself, subconsciously observing the surroundings!

Hiss!

In an instant, Pang Tong also realized that something was wrong!

I'm afraid, it's true that there is...

The most important thing is that the Demon Punishment Army at this moment, without the help of Zhao Yun, Qin Qiong, and Wei Chigong, there is no peak-level master at all!

It's the attack of the powerhouse of the God Emperor Realm, and it is difficult for the Demon Punishment Army to deal with it!

This will be a blessing that the blood-colored beast of the god venerable level did not make a move, and if it does, the loss of the demon army will be even greater!

If there is really a big guy born, Pang Tong is really unimaginable, how the Demon Punishment Army should be preserved!

"No matter, try your best to resist first, and for the rest, I'm sure the Negative Legion will deal with it!"

After pondering for a while, Wei Qing calmed down!

His thoughts have also become extremely clear at this moment!

In terms of force, in the face of today's scene, he has tried his best to punish the demon army, and the rest, to turn the tables or open the situation, it depends on the actions of the negative army!

What he could do at the moment was to do his best to test the bottom line of the Scarlet Mist and preserve the existing strength of the Demon Slayer Army.

"No!"

After hearing this, Pang Tong also seemed to have an understanding and said no more.

Cooperate with Wei Qing to jointly command the demon to counterattack in an orderly manner!

The five good generals are even interspersed with it, fighting between the blood-colored beasts with the greatest strength!

"Kill!"

Just when the Demon Punishment Army was getting more and more difficult and in trouble, a burst of shouts suddenly came!

But it turned out that it was the Five Tigers who brought Yang Zaixing and others to kill!

With the help of the five tigers, the pressure of the Demon Punishment Army has been greatly reduced!

Even if the god-level blood-colored beast attacked, it didn't bring much damage to the Demon Destroying Army!

"It's kind of interesting!"

Deep in the clouds, Marshal Moreau's eyes were full of play!

"Haven't the Legions made a move yet?"

"Do you think that the blood-colored sacrificial array arranged by Ben Shuai only has the current power?"

Sneering repeatedly, Marshal Morrow glanced at the negative army that was still sitting still in the bone city with disdain!

"Almost!"

With a cruel smile, the long sword in Marshal Morrow's hand slammed down!

Boom!

The magic sword turns into a rainbow and melts into the blood-colored mist!

Bang! Bang!

Then, in the mist, the blood-colored beasts that were frantically besieging the Demon Destroying Army exploded one after another!

In an instant, countless Datang dragoons were wiped out!

"No!"

With a shout, Rao is Wei Qing couldn't help but leave two lines of blood and tears!

30,000 Tang dragon horsemen are coming, and at the moment, Wei Qing has a cursory look, and it is definitely less than 5,000!

It can be said that after this battle, the Demon Punishment Army will be crippled if it is not dead!

I think that at the beginning, when the Demon Slayer Army came out of the center of Huatian Domain, it almost disappeared!

Later, Li Chengqian retained the title of the Demon Army, and mobilized 30,000 Tang Dragoons to reorganize the Demon Army.

"General Wei, mourning, all for the overall situation!"

Pang Tong came to Wei Qing's side and sighed heavily, as if comforting.

For Wei Qing and others' plans, Pang Tong also knows!

Now, the losses of the Demon Destroying Army were all expected at the beginning!

It's just that when such a big battle loss really appeared, not only Wei Qing couldn't accept it, but even Pang Tong, who was speaking out to comfort him, looked ugly!

"Yes, for the sake of the overall situation, this big guy is about to be born, and everything depends on the Negative Legion!"

Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Qing didn't say more!