Chapter 245 Blood-stained Wasteland
The value of anything in the demon world can be measured by gold.
A set of heart-washing troll armor, worth 20,000 pieces of gold; a first-level blazing crossbow gun, worth 100,000 gold; a civilian's life, 2,000 gold is enough.
What if the gold piled up in front of you is not 2,000, not 20,000 or 100,000, but hundreds of millions or even billions of wealth?
Sitting in the nest of an oily dragon, he couldn't help laughing. He is surrounded by the Tiangong Army, a perverted guy who can shoot the master of Pujing with magic arrows a hundred feet away.
Behind him were a thousand demon knights and a thousand magic shooters who walked through a hundred steps, which was enough to flatten the Julu Manor, which was guarded by only 700 tigers and Ben, 2,000 times.
At his feet is a small stone mountain in the northwest of Julu Manor, where he can see the scenery around the wilderness. Just because of the thick fog and distance, he could only hear the fierce roar from the distance.
The Luluo Military Department has begun to attack Julu Manor.
The nest has no doubt about the ability of Daluo. Maybe it doesn't take an hour for the butcher to sit in the broken farmhouse of Julu Manor and taste the fresh, tender and delicious internal organs of Mu Chengxue, right?
Then it's time for you to come out to clean up the mess. The red moon, which has been in the excitement after the victory, will be swept into the underworld like sweeping garbage, and the Julu Manor is at your fingertips.
Does Lie Lan, a fool, really think that Wei Wei will be willing to share hundreds of millions of blood crystals with him?
His biggest mistake was that he should not reveal the secret, and he foolishly wanted to cooperate with the guard to avenge his son.
Although Mu Chengxue is just an embroidered pillow, her stomach is full of grass. But who is his grandfather and uncle? Lie Lan won't know. If you want to pull the back of Jiran City, it's simply a dream.
At that time, a head of the Tuluo should be able to calm the anger of the Mu family, right? And even won the favor and support of Mr. Mu, can't he and his eldest brother walk sideways in Xuanming and Gong Huatian in the future?
The nest squinted a pair of slender eyes, enjoying the symphony roar while looking forward to the near future.
"Wu Dutong, I can't see the battle situation of Julu Manor clearly here. I think it's better to send a team of scouts."
Xuanliu sat next to the nest and said that although he was also the leader of the army, he knew very well who was the person who really spoke here.
He is not a member of the Demon clan, but a descendant of the Tianyu clan who was killed in the demon world 300 years ago.
In the far-reaching Youtian War, some members of the Tianyu clan mistakenly stood on the side of the Nether Emperor and suffered the inhumane cleansing and slaughter of the heavenly world after the war. All the Tianyu warriors who participated in the war were exterminated, and women and children were either demoted to slaves or exiled to the demon world. Xuanliu's father was one of them.
Now he and his family have finally gained a foothold in Jiran City, and no one wants to mention the past tragedy. But the scar has healed and it is still a scar, not to mention that 300 years of time is not enough to make people forget all this.
"Did I remind you?" There was unhappiness in the nest. If he also had the idea of sending a scout, that's all, but he just ignored this point.
Do you want to show that you are smarter than yourself in front of everyone? He sneered in his heart, but he was just a unsneer. If it hadn't been for the extraordinary shooting talent of the Tianyu clan, I would have killed this guy with a knife and taken his wife, daughter and two younger sisters as warm-bed female slaves.
Even so, he is just a watchdog in Jiran City.
Well, why do you have to argue with a watchdog? He was a little proud of his generosity and said slowly, "Then send a few people to see how the Daluo is playing."
"Yes." There is a layer of fog in Xuanliu's eyes. He doesn't know how long it will be like this, but the most important thing now is to live, because he has a wife, children and people to take care of.
At a quiet glance, he didn't have to look at his nest at all. Xuanliu cleaned up his mood and sent a scout.
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After shooting half of the runes and crossbows, the battle array composed of the three Red Moon Society vassal warriors began to slowly press forward, approaching the Julu Villa, which was full of holes in light and fog.
More than half of it, and there is still some preparation for the attack of Jiran City.
"Intack into the manor within a moment." Daluo looked at the vassal warrior who crawled like an ant and ordered coldly.
Soon he was ordered to be put into three battle arrays, and more than 2,000 vassal warriors suddenly shouted like chicken blood and rushed to Julu Manor.
Qu rushed to the front of his own battle. He was Qu Yu's son. Just now, he saw Bi Mei suddenly rush into the battle and cut off his father's head with a knife, as if he had picked a pumpkin from the farmland.
That is, from that moment on, Qu Wei became the top leader of the underground forces of Tianyou City. But instead of feeling a trace of happiness, his heart was full of panic and anger.
Who knows that a hegemony like him, who is domineering in the city of God's blessing, is only a little person who can be slaughtered at will in the eyes of Daluo?
The road ahead has been flattened by the catapult and crossbow machines of the Red Moon Club. The farmhouse of Julu Villa and the Secret Magic Tower standing in the wilderness are faintly visible, but it is as quiet as death.
Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet, Qu Zhang's heart was constantly hanging, but there was no Hu Benjun's counterattack.
Suddenly, there was a fog all around. After Guanglan and the wind slowly dissipated, this should have been a normal phenomenon, but a hint of alarm inexplicably flashed on Qu's spiritual platform.
"Ah--" A scream suddenly sounded not far away, and a blood-red fire dragon suddenly burst out of the fog, burning the two vassal warriors into coke with their fingers.
"Bum bang bang!" Nearby companions fought back one after another, and the fire dragon twisted and scattered into wisps of pungent red smoke.
Before Qu Wei's breath of relief, the fog in front of him suddenly rolled over, like a furious ocean setting off several feet of stormy waves, swallowing everyone's figure.
"Secret magic array!" Qu Yu shouted in shock, and a wall of fire appeared in front of him like a volcano.
The screams, roars, screams, and the bombardment of the wind magic blade resounded through the sky, and the three vassal warriors almost fell into the trap of the secret magic array suddenly launched by Julu Manor at the same time.
Dura shook his head. Waste wood will always be waste wood, even if he is in the battle, it is still the same.
Unexpectedly, Mu Chengxue also learned to be smart and set up two secret magic arrays in Julu Manor. There must be an outstanding magician behind him.
However, according to the information collected earlier, there is no such person around Mu Chengxue. Then who will help him make a magic array in Julu Manor?
The corners of Dura's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he thought of a possibility - the secret magic camp of Jiran City.
Not long ago, the silence came to Julu Manor as a messenger of the guard.
Could this be a bitter trick jointly staged by Bo Wei and Mu Chengxue?
Daluo glanced at the small stone mountain hidden in the thick fog in the distance with the afterglow of the corners of his eyes, and said slowly, "Those rice buckets are still useful."
Bi Mei understood the meaning of Daluo. The silent catapult and crossbow machine roared wantonly again, projecting the runes and crossbow curtain originally intended to be used in Jiran City to Julu Manor.
The vassal warrior who rushed to the open land of the manor was hit by runes and crossbows, and a large area of people howled and fell to the ground.
Of course, their blood will not flow in Tuluo's eyes. Soon the secret magic array will be torn open, clearing the obstacles for the march under his command.
Aren't the vassal warriors gathered for more than 20 million miles here to do this work?
"Bastard!" Qu Yu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was angry and helpless.
Daluo did not hide his sinister intentions at all, but he had no way out. He could only continue to rush forward with the fierce fire attack from the rune stone crossbow and the secret magic array.
This time, his father brought more than 600 elite warriors from Tianyou City. The shadow of the Hu Ben army has not been seen, but more than 100 have been damaged.
Fortunately, under the suppression of Daluo's firepower, the power of the secret magic array was greatly weakened, and Qu and his followers had rushed to a trench outside Julu Manor.
This trench is about three feet wide, but it is impossible to stop the progress of the vassal warriors who can fly against the wind.
They turned red and roared loudly and jumped up and skimmed over the trench.
"Wow--" A ten-foot-high fire wave suddenly appeared at the bottom of the dark ditch, and the fire oil under the ground was ignited, spitting out the cold blue ice fire.
The vassal warriors jumping in the air were caught off guard, like a group of fireballs that were lit and fell into the trench one after another.
Those skilled masters or warriors with excellent armor can barely avoid a disaster, either quickly rushing through the fire waves or quickly flying back.
However, what awaits them is a more miserable fate. The magic crossbows were quietly exposed in the uneven permafrost after the trench, and the tiger army shooters hidden in the dark castle began their work.
"Sneer--" The crossbow arrow hung a sharp roar through the armor and body armor of the vassal warriors, blew up their golden elixir and shot through their chests, the blood shot and howled, and dozens of figures fell down.
Qu Yu felt that he was going crazy and roared to the fire waves. The holy masters gathered around him also tried their best to use the secret method. A rain arrow hit the ice edges and finally put out the fire.
The vassal warrior roared and rushed over the trench and bombed a dark castle with a magic blade.
But when they rushed to the collapsed dark castle, they found that the tiger soldiers inside had already fled through the underground secret road, leaving only a pile of ruins.
"Boom!" A rune cast from the secret magic tower exploded in the air, and the strong flame spread and devoured the figure of a vassal warrior. Then more runes and crossbows fell down, bringing endless fear as well as death.
Qu Yu's heart trembled violently with the loud sound of the shaking of the earth. He clenched the magic knife in his hand and looked at the secret magic towers shining in the distance. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill--"