Those miscellaneous Hus who were not Murong's tribe and the demons had even begun to turn around and escape. In addition to Murong's tribe, they also surrounded Murong Sheng, and the other demons had dispersed and had no intention of fighting.

Finally, a string sounded, and the two personal soldiers who were blocking Murong Sheng were also penetrated through the two heads with one arrow.

Murong Sheng had one eye empty and bleeding downwards, and his eyes were covered with blood, so red that blood and tears were almost flowing.

He stared at Li Chong who was running wildly. Even though the white deer had been galloping for no reason and completely subverted his original understanding, he didn't care.

He just wanted to remember that face and the face that brought him great shame and humiliation.

Li Chong touched his right hand again, but was slightly stunned.

The White Tiger Seven Killing Arrows created by Cao Xuanwei ordered people to create only twenty-nine shots due to the surprise attack of the Demon Army. Now they have been shot all of them, but they have been killed by Murong Sheng’s personal soldiers and one hundred cavalry!

Murong Sheng stood in the middle of the battlefield and wailed the lonely wolf at the corpse of a hundred robes.

I wish I could vomit blood!

Just as Li Chong was about to pick up the Vermilion Bird Fire Spike hanging on the saddle, he saw the four-winged iron bone carved black feathers falling down from the Demon Cavalry flag, wrapping Murong Sheng, and shooting to fly back to the city.

In the Dragon City, Murong Chui's divine thoughts have confronted Qian Chen several times.

First, Murong Chui attacked Li Chong, and Qian Chen attacked and blocked him.

Now Murong Chui takes action to stop Qian Chen and ask Murong Sheng to come back.

Among his grandchildren, Murong Sheng is already one of the two or three most optimistic people. After the Murong family defeated, they can no longer afford to lose such a genius!

The four-winged iron bone eagle wrapped around Murong Sheng and turned into a demon bird and flew towards Longcheng. Its speed was almost as fast as the white deer, and even slightly faster.

And Li Chong was no longer able to see the arrow.

At this moment, Bai Lu spit out the golden arrow in her mouth. Li Chong reached out to take it, turned around and pulled the bow, towards the demon bird flying to Longcheng... Returning to the horse and shooting eagle!

Arrow shot, Diao Ling!

Murong Sheng fell to the battlefield, and Li Chong was already riding a deer.

The last genius of the Murong family pulled out the knife at his waist and faced Li Chong, who was like a silver arrow, pulled out a silver thread from the grassland.

The devil disintegrates!

Murong Sheng's body collapsed into a blood mist, and his soul burned in the demon fire. He poured everything into the next knife, venting everything about himself with the last hysterical and wolf-like howl, blood, sword light, merged!

His soul was like a demon, slashing an incredible change...

The demon... turns into blood...god...sword!

Li Chong rode on the white deer and stabbed him out with a gun.

The red tassels burned in the void like a prairie fire. The white deer led him to pull out a long, red line of fire, shaking gun flowers, and the sprinkled red tassels in the air, piercing into the blood mist.

Before the moment when the blade light in the fog changed to the most strange thing, the tip of the gun cut through the sky, raised the blade light, and smashed everything about Murong Sheng!

The white deer opened her mouth and sucked the blood mist into the air.

Chewing Murong Sheng's remnant soul, Bai Lu showed a humanized sneer on her face and said, "Play the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword in front of me?"

"He's not worthy yet!"

Li Chongran above, I killed someone, why are you pretending to be a fool?

Over the Dragon City, Murong Chui put down the bow in his hand again. His fingers were trembling slightly. It was not because he had pulled the bow too many times and could not be locked by Qian Chen's interference.

But this scene brought him back to the nightmare-Shenhe Pond!

Li Chong had already rushed into the demon cavalry.

Although the military formation was faintly disintegrated, the Murong Demon Army was worthy of being the Demon Army of Hundred Battles brought out by Murong Chui. Nearly half of the demon cavalry activated the military formation and strangled towards Li Chong.

At this moment, the evil spirit was like a double-headed python. Even though the tail had been pulled out of touch, the body still bounced up.

The evil aura was divided into two strands with the cavalry's vanguard, one left and the other strangled towards Li Chong.

The evil spirit condensed into black clouds, and in an instant, it flooded Li Chong's man and horse with the military flag and weapons.

With the entanglement of the double-headed strangle, Li Chong, who rushed into the military formation alone, was silent again.

In the distance, the presided over the arrow formation gradually suppressed the town general Lu Yan, who was on the Demon Army in Longcheng, closed the sky eyes between his eyebrows and cursed: "No one!"

Qian Chen next to him looked at him, and Lu Yan stopped talking.

The two evil dragons showed their sharp teeth and fangs and roared at the six towns of iron cavalry that were coming from the distance.

But a little dark red light appeared in the body of the two-headed dragon, and then became more and more prosperous. With a phoenix ringing that resounded through the sky, a vermilion bird covered in fire broke through the dragon's body and raised its head toward the sky.

Li Chong's nine-foot bronze bird spear in his hand provoked a demon army knight and smashed it into the military formation.

The body of the Demon Army Knight was shaken into a pool of blood mist by the evil aura of his comrades, and then he saw Li Chonghui return to the horse and stab him.

The broken knife in his hand slashed forward, and the bursting sword light flew over a hundred feet, cutting all the human body on the road into pieces!

He shot back again, stood on the white deer, and the tip of the gun was picked out like a long bow!

The divine fires all over the sky gathered into a line of fire, and then spread into a river of fire, sweeping hundreds of riders around them.

Li Chong rode forward and killed the demon cavalry on the road. Sometimes he even had to carry a single arm on the white deer antlers, jump left and right with the white deer, and assassinate the demon cavalry on the road.

And he himself focused on pulling out the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword with his right hand, breaking the blade ten feet sharply, killing people like mowing grass!

At this time, the three thousand cavalry of the six towns finally arrived and followed the gap that Li Zhong had broken through and rushed into the enemy formation.

The heavy armor is like a mountain, instantly tearing the demon army into a battleground, following Li Chong, and dividing the entire battlefield!

The white deer was covered in blood, her silver fur dripped with blood, and her big horns were carrying a spear, as if it was holding a gun, and Li Chong completely became a tool holder for the gun.

Yilu shook the big horn on his head and rushed left and right.

Punch all the horses you saw along the way—the cavalry on their bodies.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The white deer hooves were lying under the waves, and a stream of black water supported it to run. The deer hooves were frozen for ten miles.

The cold air was like a thousand knives being cut into pieces and was about to turn around and escape, but the body of the demon army, which had lost its protection, was like a knife being cut by the cold wind.

It raised its hooves and kicked the head that was riding in front of it.

He shouted: "Murder! It's great!"

Li Chong, behind him, barely supported his body and said to it: "It's me who killed people. You just need to carry me!"

"Oh!" Bai Lu quickly bent down.

He paused for a moment and responded to the six towns of Iron Cavalry behind him.

For a moment, Li Chong's spear was like a blade and a beak, and as the sharp edge of the arrow formation broke through the demon cavalry.

The next three thousand iron cavalry lined up like wings, like a Suzakuro spreading his wings, tore the seven inches of the demon python, and the two wings converged, cutting the python into two segments.

Then a long beak struck on the left and right, poking the body of the demon python into holes.

Iron claws followed closely and tear the demon python into countless pieces.

Then he slapped his wings and disappeared!

"Murong Chui has lost!"

On the Wuchuan city wall, Qian Chen suddenly spoke.

At this time, the banner representing Cao Xuanwei's will suddenly pointed to the right.

After Li Chong led three thousand iron cavalry to destroy the Demon Army and 10,000 cavalry, he saw the battle flag going to the right and immediately turned his head, raised his gun to the cavalry behind him and said, "All the soldiers follow me... kill!"

Three thousand iron cavalry arranged into a geese formation, gathering into a swagger, heading towards the right side of the grassland.

In the Dragon City, Murong Chui's face was solemn.

After the cavalry failed in battle, he had gradually lost the initiative in the battlefield.

Now that the Demon Army leaves Longcheng, it will be suppressed by the arrow formation in the city, but if he traps Longcheng, will it be the six towns surrounding him or the six towns?

Once the heavy cavalry is allowed to move on the defense line of the six towns.

Then his connection with the Northern Demonic Tribe and Rouran Witch Tribe will be cut off.

Once the cavalry of the six towns were united, one of them was annihilated.

The entire strategic situation will collapse instantly!

"Ten Thousand Flag Army!"

"Bloody slaughtering arrow formation!"

In the Dragon City, Murong Chui finally opened the main door, and suddenly, silent chess banners were raised, and rolling black clouds rose into the sky. Tens of thousands of demons flew in the clouds.

Ten thousand flags were waving, and nine netherworld cracks were cracked in the formation.

Countless demons surged out of the Nine Nether Rifts and first fell towards the army of demon flags below.

The true legend of the Demonic Way lies in the use of demons to control demons. The army of Demon Flags raises ten thousand flags, even if they tear open the rift of the Nine Nethers and leads the arrival of thousands of demons, but the devil fell into this world, and they were the first to attack.

This is a dirty bomb unique to the devil!

Ten thousand knights holding up the chess banners rushed out of the Dragon City, and an arrow suddenly flew in the void and the present world like a water drift.
To be continued...