The fighting was raging, and the sound of killing continued.
In the last decisive battle, Wufang City, which was severely damaged, was silent for a while. Today, it sent a million troops to defeat the human troops stationed in the Land of Chaos.
After hearing the news, Lianjia personally led 700,000 saints out of Beacon City to fight against the enemy army, trying to regain control of the Land of Chaos.
Originally, under the impact of the main force of the Fanatic Legion, the human race had the upper hand and was in sight of victory!
Unexpectedly, Wufang City suddenly sent out twenty half-step true kings. Lian Jia and others were unable to resist, and the entire human army was almost defeated.
Fortunately, the Fanatic Legion used their magic weapon at the critical moment and erected an impregnable black-patterned wall, which withstood the attacks of twenty half-step true kings from the enemy clan, thus allowing them to stabilize their position.
Under the vigorous cover of the Fanatic Legion, the human army did not collapse and could safely retreat to Beacon City and enter a defensive state.
The enemy army did not give up, and took advantage of the victory to pursue them, approaching Fenghuo City!
"Human Lu Chen, come out and fight!"
An orc half-step true king came forward and asked Lu Chen by name to fight.
"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to challenge my boss?"
The fat dragon stretched out his head from the top of the city, pointed at the half-step true king of the beast tribe below the city, and said, "My boss is sleeping and is too lazy to pay attention to you. When he wakes up, you will be dead!"
"You are all saints, why do you still need to sleep?
Are you possessed by a ghost?"
"Isn't Lu Chen very good at fighting?
A mere saint with strong character has the power to kill half a true king, and can defeat one against ten, or even dozens."
"We only have twenty half-step true kings here. To him, they are nothing to worry about."
"But today, the two armies started fighting and the fighting lasted so long. Why didn't he come out to fight?"
"Could it be that he was careless in his cultivation, became possessed by evil spirits, and became terminally ill?"
The half-step true king of the beast race laughed, and was so sarcastic.
"You are terminally ill, and your whole family is terminally ill!"
The fat dragon was furious and cursed incessantly, "You turtle bastard has half your ass, your mouth is full of cockroaches, your nostrils are completely closed, you have big sores on your eyes, and weeds on your ears. Even if you give birth to a baby, you will definitely have no butthole."
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"That's enough, fat boy. I'll break the city later and I'll be the first to deal with you!"
The half-step true king of the beast tribe was furious and pointed at the fat dragon and cursed.
"If you have the guts, come up now. I'll kill you alive if I don't want to. I'll roast the whole beast tonight!"
Feilong said directly.
"Fat boy, stop talking nonsense. If Lu Chen doesn't go out to fight, that means Lu Chen is not in Beacon City!"
The half-step true king of the beast race did not fall for Fei Long's deception, but said this.
"He's sleeping. If you wake him up, you'll be dead."
Feilong insisted that Lu Chen was in Fenghuo City.
"Damn it, fat boy, at your level, do you still want to fool me into thinking I'm a three-year-old child?
The half-step true king of the beast race sneered and said contemptuously, "As long as Lu Chen doesn't show his head, it means that Lu Chen is not in Fenghuo City and Lu Chen has left."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are ready. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, leave as soon as possible. Don't waste your time."
Fei Long said something impatiently, then retracted his head and stopped paying attention to the other party.
It also goes well with tiling!
The half-step true king of the beast race was as smart as a ghost. He already suspected that Lu Chen was not in Fenghuo City. If he continued to talk to him, he would be wrong.
By then, if Lu Chen can't be found to come out, people will be more sure, and that will be bad.
This time, the enemy's troops are not that large. Compared with the previous army of millions, it has shrunk by two-thirds, and is even smaller than the troops in Beacon City.
However, the enemy clan has twenty half-step true kings!
This is the most terrible thing!
There are only a few half-step true kings in Fenghuo City?
There are three in total, Zuo Xue, Lian Jia and another combat commander.
In addition, if Shangguan Jin and others can fight against the Half-step True King, they will have no problem carrying ten Half-step True Kings.
But the opponent has as many as twenty half-step true kings!
Without Lu Chen and Ling Wa, they simply couldn't afford it.
Once the opponent determines that Lu Chen is not here and attacks directly, Beacon City will be in danger!
"Master Lu is not here, how can we keep guard?"
Lian Jia came to the city wall where the fanatical legion was stationed and asked straight away.
"Let me go, even you don't know how to guard, how do we know?"
Zuo Xue rolled his eyes at Lian Jia and said angrily, "Don't think too much. The enemy clan has twenty half-step true kings. If Lu Chen is not there, we will definitely not be able to defeat them."
"Before Mr. Lu left, he made an all-round assessment of Wufang City. Wufang City's vitality was severely damaged, its troops were insufficient, and it was internally unstable. It would not recover within a year and a half."
"That's why Mr. Lu can go out with confidence because he has determined that Wufangcheng will not be able to fight in the near future."
"But how long has passed and Mr. Lu hasn't come back yet, Wufang City has turned into a monster. It's really a ghost."
"It seems that our judgment was wrong. Wufang City still has the power to pose a threat to Fenghuo City!"
Lian Jia sighed and said this.
"The military strength of Wufang City is really not that good. There are only a million troops. We can defeat them casually. The problem is that they have twenty half-step true kings."
Zuo Xue frowned as he spoke, "We can't win the battlefield of Half-step True King, which means we can't defend Beacon City, and we will be driven out of the Land of Chaos by the enemy."
"I have a question. In the last battle, almost all the half-step true kings in Wufang City died. Why are there so many half-step true kings?"
Lian Jia was puzzled, "At this time, half-step true kings are cultivating desperately. Who is willing to come to the land of chaos to waste time?"
"What's surprising about this? Each of the four tribes of Warcraft, Demon and Darkness sends five people, so there are twenty people."
Zuo Xue said.
"No, the four tribes don't send people evenly. It's mainly the Underworld tribe that sends people."
At this time, Feilong interrupted, "Didn't you notice?
Among the twenty half-step true kings, fifteen are from the Nether Clan, what does this mean?"
"The Hades are powerful!"
"There are many people from the Hades!"
Lian Jia and Zuo Xue responded one after another and actually said this.
"A strong mouth means a lot of farts!"
"Is there any human race in the Underworld that is powerful?"
"Is there a larger population of the Hades than anyone else?"
"The reason why the Nether Clan sent so many half-step true kings is probably related to the boss.
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Feilong curled his lips and actually said this.
"There are four enemy tribes: demons, beasts, monsters, and the underworld. All of them have grudges against Mr. Lu, and all of them are related to Mr. Lu. Why is it the underworld tribe?"
Lian Jia asked.
"Because, there are some things you don't know, so you better not ask."
Lian Jia asked about the core content, and Fei Long would naturally try to keep it secret, whet his appetite, silence him, and even beat him to death without telling him the reason.
Lu Chen borrowed the two female ghosts and went down to the underworld to look for treasures. It would be better not to tell anyone about this and keep it a secret.