Chapter 898 Who Dare to Kill My Si Wenming's Clan?

"Lord Disha, your judgment is correct."

Standing on the back of the metal centipede, a group of nobles from the Yu clan smiled and nodded towards Di Sha.

"The flame before did have power above that of the Witch King. However, they can use such a magic weapon at most once or twice. Now, they can no longer activate that magic weapon!"

Di Sha held an exquisite stabbing sword, and pointed to the Lengxi Valley with a smile, "Everyone, there is a mine. Have you seen it? That river flowing with golden light. This kind of treasure, of course, is the talent of noble nobles like us." Possess it, how can it fall into the hands of savages?"

"Exactly!"

"Seconded!"

Seeing the flashing golden light of Lengxi Valley, the three-eyed ghosts of the Yu clan even turned green in their eyeballs.

"Then... order, attack!"

With a sound of "choking", Di Cha drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at Leng Xigu, and shouted loudly, "Destroy the former enemy!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sound shook the sky!

Fifty thousand armored soldiers and a thousand metal spiders walked towards Lengxi Valley with heavy steps.

One after another, gorgeously decorated flags rise up on the battlefield, the coat of arms of the blood moon of the tower, the coat of arms of the thunder of the tower, the coat of arms of the blood eye of the tower...

There were hundreds of flags, representing the family crests of all the nobles of the Yu clan standing on the metal centipede watching the battle.

"Damn it! These alien devils have come to take advantage of the fire!"

Everyone in Lengxi Valley gritted their teeth in anger.

However...they had just gone through the war and were already exhausted. Now facing a more powerful alien devil than the previous enemy, this battle must be very difficult.

In fact, everyone knows that they are doomed!

Unless Jixia can activate the Suiren staff again, this battle will undoubtedly be lost.

"It's gone."

Ji Xia looked at Qing Ming and Ji Hao with a wry smile,

Let go of your hand, and that piece of amulet turned into a bunch of sawdust, falling down one after another.

In the previous battle, everyone was almost exhausted. However, fire crows and other beasts of the great witch level, because they are not human races, cannot use the Suiren staff at all.

So, this peerless magic weapon can't exert any power at all, it can only be used as a fire stick.

"If we fall into the hands of a foreign race, we will all be sold as slaves. Life would be worse than death!"

Qing Ming drew out his long sword and shouted loudly, "Everyone, we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Renewing their fighting spirit, everyone in the Cold Stream Valley dragged their exhausted bodies and raised their weapons again, preparing for the more intense battles to come.

"It's just dying, it's meaningless!"

Di Sha raised the stabbing sword in his hand, a blood-colored radiance burst out from the vertical eyes between his brows, and a monstrous fierceness rose up.

"Everyone, use the blood of these barbarians to witness your bravery and mine!"

With a loud shout, Di Sha swung his sword and slashed out, bloody eyes burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and a blood moon shot out from the blade of the sword, smashing down hard on the city wall of Lengxi Valley!

"This is a glorious battle!"

All the Yu Clan echoed one after another, and their brows stood erect and their eyes burst out with brilliant brilliance.

lightning! storm! Frost! flame……

A series of powerful spells flew out of the hands of the nobles of the Yu clan, and smashed down on Lengxigu fiercely!

"Get away!"

Hundreds of powerful spells hit the sky like meteors falling to the ground. The earth-shattering power far exceeds the power of ordinary great witch spells.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Yu clan.

The third eye between the eyebrows is born to communicate with the vitality of the world, and it is born to cast powerful spells!

"Boom!"

Even if there were fire crows desperately resisting in mid-air, they could only block part of it. Another part of the spell hit the city wall of Lengxi Valley heavily.

Gravel splashed, and the ground shook.

The entire city wall was blown down by hundreds of feet, and the Fire Raven warriors guarding this section of the city wall were blown to ashes on the spot.

"Shenwei! Shenwei! Shenwei!"

The armored soldiers shouted, and came rushing "rumbling".

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

Picking up the epee, Ji Hao roared and charged forward.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

At this moment, everyone in Lengxi Valley rushed up towards the crack in the city wall.

They know... this is probably the last battle of this life!

"Hahahaha! Those stupid barbarians actually confronted the heavy infantry of the Jia clan? They don't know a little bit of common sense about warfare!"

The nobles of the Yu clan watching the battle on the back of the metal centipede burst out laughing.

Victory is beyond doubt!

This will be a brilliant victory!

Countless slaves, countless fine gold and beautiful jade, this is wealth!

War and plunder are indeed the best way to get rich!

"Kill all the barbarians!"

The 50,000 armored soldiers shouted, and blood erupted from their bodies, and the vicious, cruel, crazy, and violent breath was overwhelming.

This is a group of bloody executioners!

All the mercenary regiments that have been raging in the southern wilderness for many years have blood on their hands from countless human races in the southern wilderness!

The 50,000 heavy armored soldiers led by a thousand great witches are simply not something that the tired soldiers of Lengxi Valley can resist!

After this battle, corpses will be scattered all over the field, and blood will flow like rivers!

If nothing else happens, Cold Stream Valley will be slaughtered.

But... there will definitely be surprises!

Qing Ming and Ji Hao, one is the host chosen by Li Yu, and the other is the savior chosen by Nuwa and Pangu! How could it be possible to let them die here?

"Who dares to kill my clansman, Si Wenming?"

A roar shook the heavens!

With a flash of yellow light, a man about 30 years old appeared in Lengxi Valley in an instant, in front of everyone.

His figure is not tall.

Compared with the big guy in the Fire and Crows Department, he was a head shorter.

But this is not a tall body, but it has a mountain-like stalwart!

Like a mountain towering in front of you.

The broad back seems to be a towering mountain, always standing in front of everyone, always guarding this land and the people here.

His clothes are also very ordinary.

He was dressed in brown clothes made of rough linen, with a pair of hemp shoes on his feet, and a black iron epee in his hand.

Nothing surprising.

However, the words "Si Wen Ming" scared fifty thousand armored soldiers and a group of Yu people into screaming.

"Si Wenming!?"

"He... he... why did he come to the Southern Wilderness?"

"Run!"

At this moment, the 50,000 armored soldiers with monstrous momentum and murderous aura collapsed in an instant!

Fifty thousand soldiers fled in embarrassment crying for their fathers and mothers!

The ones who ran faster were the Yu clan on those metal centipedes. After hearing the words "Si Wen Ming", they turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away screaming!

"Invaders, this is the land of our human race!"

The figure like a mountain slowly raised the black iron long sword, "Here...we are the masters!"

Cut out with one sword!

It was as if the whole earth had been overturned by this sword! It seemed that the power of the entire earth was condensed in this sword.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

With a single slash, everything, whether it was the fleeing soldiers, the giant metal spiders, or the nobles of the Yu clan who had run away, seemed to be crushed by a huge and boundless force, and everything turned into nothingness. Flour.

Slash through with a sword, and you will be smashed into pieces!

This is Si Wenming!

This is... Dayu!