971 The rain of flying arrows breaks through the long night, and the dead wood is hidden in the depths to wait for the opportunity
(971 Flying arrows rain break the long night, hide dead wood and wait for the opportunity)
His robes were covered with blood. The Purple Mansion Monk will not be contaminated by foreign filth, and that blood is his own blood.
All kinds of magic weapons, stray bullets, and spiritual machines are flying in the air, and it is impossible to dodge them at all. He is also the key target of the Sija people's fire, and even if his body protection mana is fully open, he will be penetrated from time to time.
If it weren't for the dark silver light armor created by King Yun's East China Sea Machinery Engineering Bureau on his body, he would already be a sieve by now.
The dozen or so Void Dan monks who followed him were even worse than him, half of them were already dead, and the remaining five or six were also all hung by everyone.
None of the Sija man's bat-winged iron kites fight on their own, but rely on the control of humans sitting on iron kites.
But the magic is that it only takes a trained mortal to easily control the batwing iron kite to fly through the air like a swift.
They can also use the gunpowder weapons equipped on the iron kite to shoot a dense stream of explosive iron bullets that sweep across a large area of the sky.
It's just that there is a limit to the number of projectiles that these weapons can fire. Once the projectile is depleted, these drugged Iron Kite Soldiers will automatically turn into suicide attackers.
They would slam into the monks who were defending against the forbidden and even flying against the wind, and then with a thud they would turn into countless flying fragments.
This makes the air ban full of holes, and the speed of repair is far from keeping up with the speed of destruction. Losses can only be reduced by trying to shoot down the mad Sija before they rush to the ban.
However, the air power of the city was insufficient, and the defenders' bows and crossbows had limited range, and they mainly relied on a small number of monks who could resist the wind to resist in front of the battle, which was extremely embarrassing.
If it weren't for Mu Yuan's invincibility and bloody battles to support the courage of the whole army, the city's military spirit would have collapsed long ago.
Fortunately, the turnaround has finally appeared.
After a series of thunderstorm-like spatial fluctuations in the teleportation array, a group of brightly armored and neatly arrayed Crane Clan Flying Troops appeared in the night sky.
In terms of the entire demon world, in terms of air power alone, the Crane Clan undoubtedly ranks first. Although the ghost owl is stronger than the crane clan in individual combat, it is far from being as well-trained as the crane clan's flying army.
They are like dragonflies in a neat arrangement, forming a horizontal line of bright points of light in the air.
The general Li Rusong transmitted his divine thoughts in the air. Almost every tall and handsome Crane soldier drew their bows and arrows in unison, calmly waiting for the other party to enter the firing range in the face of the surging enemy tide like a swarm of bees.
When the Sija firepower swept in, the Flying Army deployed the defensive prohibition just right, forming an invisible wall in the air.
The Darkiron Projectile shot into it, like a pebble entering the water, causing silver ripples, and the speed dropped sharply, and then exploded.
It's just that the explosion was not shrapnel like normal, but as if a firecracker exploded in the mud, letting out a dull roar, and bursting out small silver balls of light.
At this time, the Flying Army's salvo of immortal killing arrows also began.
The mercenaries of the Sija people were all outlaws, and they did not prepare any defensive formations at all, and they were targeted at the heads by the Flying Army one by one. In an instant, the sky was like a group of stars, and the heads of countless Sija people exploded.
Mu Yuan knew that the Crane Clan controlled the airspace, and the morale of the defenders was high, but this did not last long. The opportunity is in front of you, and it will never come again!
Surging all the mana of his body, he released his divine consciousness with all his might, and he sent out a roar that pierced the long night:
"Follow me, kill them all!
He was the first to rush forward.
The blood of the defenders who were originally hiding behind the defensive formation instantly seemed to burn, and the strength that I don't know where it came from was surging from the blood, unstoppable.
They rushed out of the position one by one, as if the sword mountain and the sea of fire could not stop them. The night sky turned into the colors of blood and fire, and the crowd turned into meteors that shimmered in the night sky. No matter what you do, I'm also indomitable.
There was only one target in Mu Yuan's eyes, and that was the portal of the Xijia people who looked like golden vertical pupils against the background of the dark night. As long as that thing is destroyed, all that remains of the Sija is a turtle in an urn!
When the city of colored mud was trembling in the wind and rain, blood and fire, the sleeping evil mountain thousands of miles away was in a quiet autumn night with only the sound of crickets.
Tree people have always been quiet, not to mention at night, even during the day, few people will shout or make loud noises.
The most they do during the day is to spread out as many leaves as possible, occupy more sunlight, refine pure yang qi, and enhance their qi and blood. At night, he meditates quietly and nourishes his body.
In the depths of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, any big tree is tens of thousands of years old, and the thickness of dozens of people hugging each other is like a towering tower. Many large trees are clustered together to form a huge Tallinn.
These trees seem to be independent, but in fact, they all grow from the roots of fairy trees. The whole huge Tallinn is like a bamboo forest, connected by a system of underground roots.
One of the trees had a large "nodules" exposed to the ground at its roots, like a small dark brown hill. There was no one in the surrounding area.
Because this is the forbidden place of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, that is, the place where the Demon Emperor Hall is located. When the first demon alliance was sworn by the demons, the Tree Clan was the strongest of the clans, and the great powers chose to build the Demon Emperor Hall on the boundary of the Sleeping Evil Mountain of the Tree Clan's Imperial Headquarters.
The Demon Emperor Hall itself is a formation set up by the great powers, and entering the surrounding open space is also entering the formation. Unless the Demon Emperor himself is there or holds the Demon Emperor's holy decree that allows him to enter this place, anyone who enters here will be strongly rejected by the formation.
But there are exceptions.
In the era of the third generation of Tree Emperor Muno, there was a turmoil. The elders of the main battle faction had a disagreement with Kino, which eventually caused Kino to leave the human world and never return. Before leaving, Mu Ye left the authority to enter the Demon Emperor Hall to a few elders.
Among them were the two Jindan elders who later betrayed the Tree Clan and defected to Emperor Kun Yuan, Rong Qianzi and Yu Yu.
It's just that the two of them have become traitors to the Tree Clan and even the entire Demon Realm who have been nailed to the pillar of shame, so they don't want to say that they will enter the Demon Emperor Palace, even if they return to the Sleeping Evil Mountain, they will be beaten to death by the group.
But in fact, there is another person who has the permission to enter and exit the Demon Emperor Palace. He is the dead wood Rong who failed to control the New Tree Emperor back then, was trapped by the "Eight Desolations Lock Dragon Array", and managed to escape, and has been acting in secret.
Although he also has some grievances with the Tree Emperor and the Tree Queen, it has not yet reached the level where everyone shouts and beats. Whether it is in Li Mountain, in Mian Evil Mountain, or even in other tree tribes, large and small, he still has some supporters.
In his opinion, the Tree Clan must have the existence of the Tree Emperor in order to regain its former strength. And it's not that there can be a tree emperor, the tree emperor must be under his control.
If he wasn't under his control, what did this power have to do with him, and more importantly, how could he ensure that the Tree Emperor would visualize him again after the Chaos Tribulation?
He worked hard, but the fruit was picked by the poilla killed by the horizontal knife. Now the Tree Emperor is properly under the control of Muluo.
But no matter how many setbacks he goes through, as long as he is not dead, his goals will not change. He had been trying to get rid of the uncontrollable mull and find someone to replace him.
However, Shuhuang and Mu Luo both live in seclusion in the human world as human beings. This made him whipped up.
Because he is the Tree Clan Jindan, once he enters the human realm without permission, he will be detected by the Feeling Spirit Array. He didn't have the ability to use pills to conceal the Spirit Feeling Great Array like Lian Ling.
Therefore, his true body has been lurking in the Demon Emperor Hall that only he can enter, waiting for the opportunity. One of his doppelgangers was in the Muluo Division, waiting for Muluo to return.
He believed that Mu Luo or the Tree Emperor would one day come to the Demon Emperor Palace to deliver the decree. He had even prepared a spell to modify the Divine Decree. As long as this day comes, he will have a chance to get rid of Mu Luo and send out a holy decree to put the Tree Emperor under his control!