If this idea were to be mentioned by others, Marshal Nangong would definitely scold him as "whimsical", but what Yin Dong said, he felt that it was very feasible.
"It should be possible that the army of demons are all mutated after the aurora radiation. If the source of the aurora is destroyed, at least there will be no more demon reinforcements, and we will have a chance to kill all the demons on the battlefield."
As for how many of the soldiers at Baizhan Pass could survive after all the demons on the battlefield were killed, Marshal Nangong didn't say, no, he didn't even think about it.
He is a pure marshal, and his mission of guarding the Baizhan Pass is imprinted deep in his soul. He can only keep people alive and break them to death!
Even if he fights to the last soldier, he will not retreat!
Even if he dies, he will die in this magnificent gate!
All the generals present heard the implication of his words, but no one was timid or flinched.
Yin Dong also heard it and didn't say much, just nodded lightly.
Then, he left Ling Fan and the children behind to help the soldiers defend the city, then jumped off the city wall alone and rushed to the rear of the demon army.
The way Yin Dong appeared was in two words - domineering!
The power of the dragon surged from his body, swaying like a wave, and the rain of dragon souls surged out, followed by countless bite strips flying up.
Puff puff puff...
Countless demons were pierced into the brains by dragon soul thorns, as if they were stabbed hard by sharp cones. The pain caused them to lose consciousness for a moment, and then the overwhelming branches stabbed at them, and then dragged these huge demons into the whirlpool ruins.
The branches of the blood-eating tree will absorb part of the demon's blood, and then throw the still-living demon into the snake's blood pool. The branches of the green tree will drag the demon in and bury it under the roots of the tree as fertilizer.
Like a bulldozer, Yin Dong tore a wide hole in the frenzy of the demon army. Wherever he passed, except for the soldiers of Baizhan Pass, all the demons disappeared without a trace.
And Yin Dong's dragon power wave directly covered the entire field, and the dragon soul thorns pierced into the brains of those demons, causing the demons to lose consciousness for a moment. When their bodies stagnated, they were killed by the soldiers.
This wave of operations was simply brilliant, and the soldiers watching the battle on the city wall were all stunned.
"It would be great if Young Master Yin could stay at Baizhan Pass. This battle was so easy!"
"Yes! This Dongzhu Yin is simply a humanoid killing machine, the kind with group attack skills."
"What is a humanoid killing machine? Let me tell you, Young Master Yin is an elite army by himself!"
"Which legion in the Yanhuang Realm can kill the enemy like ashes in an instant like Young Master Yin, leaving no trace of their fur behind? How can they deal with demons and shovel the turf?"
"By the way, why is our young master not a sick child?"
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The topic gradually became distorted, making Old Marshal Nangong and his son dumbfounded.
Marshal Nangong was even thinking: "Should we use this method of sealing the power of the curse in the bodies of direct descendants to train the young master of the Nangong family like the Yin people did?"
He just thought about it, and accidentally said it, and the old marshal heard it.
Bang!
The old marshal slapped his son and yelled at his son whose IQ was not on the line: "What are you thinking! How many generations did the young master of the Yin family pass on before a Yin Dong appeared? Have you not counted?"
Marshal Nangong looked at Yin Dong, who was about to rush to the rear of the demon army, and said, "What does that matter? No matter how many generations..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself.
As darkness falls, the demon army attacks Baizhan Pass like wave after wave. The offensive is unprecedentedly fierce and lasting. No one knows how long this pass can hold out.
Moreover, without sunshine, how long can the defenders survive by relying on food reserves after the food harvest is exhausted?
As the guardian family of Baizhan Pass, there is no telling which day the Nangong family will be destroyed in the near future. The bloodline inheritance will be cut off, so what else is there to think about cultivating a family heir?
At this time, Ling Fan rushed out with the little guys.
Ling Fan held the ice palace world in his hands and drew out a breath of extreme cold. Suddenly, it turned into thousands of ice threads, which pierced into the eyes of the demons or into their mouths and noses, freezing them instantly.
At the entrance to the Ice Palace World, Xiaobao activated the Fantasy Moon Bracelet, and countless blood-devouring tree branches flew out and pierced into the demon's body.
The four little ones of the Ji family were not idle either. They used their mental power to form countless small spiders, which flew into the minds of the monsters and swallowed their souls. The monsters suddenly felt severe pain in their brains and were unable to struggle at all.
The demons were either dragged into the space of the Fantasy Moon Bracelet by the branches of the blood-devouring tree, or pulled into the world of the Ice Palace by the branches of the green algae tree, and they all became fertilizer for the tree.
Seeing that everyone was cooperating so perfectly, Xiaojun was a little anxious and asked, "What about me? What do I want to do?"
Ling Fan gave him a suggestion: "Is your practice of the Law of Reincarnation a fake? Control the Law of Reincarnation and release it, condense it into a flying knife, and attack the demons."
Xiaojun asked: "How to control the power of the Law of Reincarnation to be released?"
"You can explore on your own." Ling Fan said irresponsibly. He was not a master, so he gave Xiaojun a hint to try. If it works, it will work, but if it doesn't... This stupid boy will not make random noises again.
called.
"I'm afraid this dad is not a fake." Xiaojun complained, but didn't ask any more questions. Asking... was in vain!
My father is a novice in cultivation. His ability to improve was due to Uncle Dong Zi's credit. He was also stupid and asked his father for advice.
Xiaojun despised his father in his heart, and asked Ji Yang for advice on how to condense into a little spider. As a result, Yang Yang replied with a confused look: "I just thought, the big spider will come out soon, it will come out."
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Xiaojun is so sad. His power of reincarnation is not so obedient. What should he do?
"You're so stupid, baby, teach you!"
Xiaobao on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He put his little paw on Xiaojun's forehead and muttered: "Peppa, come out quickly and play with the baby!"
Xiaobao was stunned... deep in his mind, there seemed to be a bright light flashing across, like a meteor dragging through the sky deep in the vast starry sky, illuminating the entire starry sky.
In Xiaojun, the fluctuations of the Law of Reincarnation emerged. Circles of mysterious fluctuations triggered the power of the Law of Reincarnation between heaven and earth, and gradually formed a mini version of Peppa Pig.
"Uh..." Xiaojun was shocked, but quickly came to his senses and shouted: "Ahhh! I don't want Peppa Pig, I want a big tiger, please change it to a big tiger!"
Xiaobao said ruthlessly: "There is no big tiger, only Peppa Pig!"
This Peppa pig formed by the law of reincarnation is not big, just about the size of a fist. It is gray in color and looks a little blurry, but you can definitely tell that it is the same as the Peppa Pig in the cartoon. It is so cute.
Face bloody.
Ji Yang cheered in a big way: "Brother Xiaobao is so awesome, and the pig baby he conjured is so cute!"
Chapter completed!