Chapter 312 This Battle Must Be Victorious
Chapter 312 This Battle Must Be Victorious
"He really doesn't want to live anymore!"
Rong Yin's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this. Ye Qitian actually dared to provoke him?
He will kill him for Sang Ning today!
"Why get angry? I must kill him with my own hands today!"
Sang Ning patted Rong Yin's arm, his expression very calm.
Qing Jiu and his men are about to arrive, so it is only a matter of time before they are besieged.
"Xiao Sang, do you want to go out and fight with me?"
Sang Ning turned around and saw Yun Nishang riding on a huge flaming tiger, with the hair falling beside her helmet flying in the wind.
She was wearing red armor with a golden rune depicting a giant tiger on the chest of the armor.
Yun Nishang’s aura is like a god descending from heaven, looking down on the world!
Behind her followed three hundred people, each sitting on a flaming tiger.
The flaming tiger is tall and mighty, with an arrogant look in its eyes and flames burning all over its body.
Under the blazing flames, even the blood mist seemed to be burned. They were now fully armed and only wanted to stain the Blood Demon Realm with blood!
Since the barrier will be broken sooner or later, just kill your way out!
"Roar--"
The roar of the Fiery Tiger shook the entire stronghold, and it seemed that it could be heard thousands of miles away!
The Flame Tigers are the most precious comrades of the Fierce Tiger Army, but the Flame Tigers have been dying at an alarming rate in recent years.
Therefore, unless there is a big war, they will not let the Flame Tiger attack easily!
"Fight, fight!"
Sang Ning held Biluo in his hand and laughed heartily at Yun Nishang.
"Shh-"
Yun Nishang's eyes lit up, and she blew on her mouth with her thumb and index finger. A huge tiger came galloping towards her from a distance.
"Roar--"
"My young master, we finally meet."
"I am Huo Wu."
The huge flaming tiger stood in front of Sang Ning and lowered his noble head.
It turned out to be a fifth-level flaming tiger. Sang Ning looked at Yun Nishang in surprise.
Flame tigers are also divided into levels, and there are only a handful of level 5 Flame Tigers.
"Boss Duan prepared it for you. I never told you. I was planning to let you choose one."
Yun Nishang said to Sang Ning with a smile.
Sang Ning lowered his eyes and touched the head of the Flame Tiger. The Flame Tiger of the Flame Tiger Army recognized its master.
Once upon a time, every member of the Fierce Tiger Army was equipped with a Fierce Tiger.
Today, the number of Flame Tigers is much less than before, only about 1,500.
Lieyan now has about three thousand people.
Therefore, not every Fiery Tiger Army is equipped with this Fiery Tiger.
The Fiery Tigers will no longer recognize a master, and every Fiery Tiger soldier can be their master.
The Liehu Army has a total of ten strongholds. The central stronghold is headed by Yun Nishang, so this stronghold has the largest number of Liehu Army soldiers, with 500 people.
There are now 300 people in the stronghold, and everyone has a Flame Tiger.
"Sang Ning, you are a coward! A coward! Come out and fight if you have the guts!"
The shouting outside became louder and louder, and Ye Qitian even flew directly above the barrier.
He looked at Sang Ning provocatively, his eyes full of greed.
He wants both Sang Ning's spiritual roots and Sang Ning's celestial bones!
Sang Ning looked at Ye Qitian, who was like a clown outside the barrier, and curled his lips.
"Sister Yun, let's fight together this time!"
"it is good."
Yun Nishang nodded. The little girl who stood behind her when she was a child has finally grown up.
Now, his height is comparable to hers!
"Huo Wu, let's go."
Sang Ning touched Huo Wu's head, and the power of the Demon King's bloodline leaked out for a moment.
Suddenly, all the Flame Tigers looked at Sang Ning with piety on their faces.
Sang Ning quickly gathered up his bloodline power and jumped onto Huo Wu's back, the Biluo in his hand already fluttering with excitement.
"Yes."
Huo Wu put away her shocked look! Why is there a blood pressure on the young master?
The bloodline of the Demon King!
Without thinking too much, she lay down and welcomed Sang Ning standing on her back.
Now, winning this war is the most important thing.
"The Fierce Tiger Army, listen up! We must win this battle!"
Yun Nishang roared, and naturally she had the belief that she would win in her heart!
The belief that I will never retreat even if I die in battle.
With three hundred Fierce Tiger soldiers facing five thousand Blood Demon soldiers, she still had high morale.
Naturally, she has millions of strong troops in her mind, and she will surely win when she draws her sword!
"Must win!"
Everyone roared, and the uniform sound made the blood demon army outside tremble.
Sang Ning and Yun Nishang stood on the city wall, looking at the blood demons below, which numbered five thousand but were sparsely distributed.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
In this battle, if you win you will live, if you lose you will die!
"Oh, you really dare to come out!"
Ye Qitian and Sang Ning stood face to face. Although there was a barrier between them, hatred could be seen in their eyes.
"I came out to kill you!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Sang Ning's eyes, and he curled his lips as he looked at Qing Jiu and others who had already hidden behind the ten second-level blood demons.
He turned his head and nodded slightly towards Yun Nishang.
Yun Nishang followed Sang Ning's gaze and naturally saw Sang Ning's friends behind the Blood Demon.
Yun Nishang's eyes were filled with ferocity. She raised the Luoyun Sword high up, and a beam of sword light slashed directly at the strongest of the ten blood demons.
"Open the gates!"
"Fierce Tiger Army, fight!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Nishang appeared in the last row of level 2 blood demons in an instant like an arrow shot from a bow.
Everyone knows that to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader!
"Ice field, open!"
Sang Ning's red eyes were filled with cruelty.
As soon as she finished speaking, the ground beneath her feet froze.
"Shuashuashua——"
The frozen area instantly expanded, and everything as far as the eye could see looked like a world of ice and snow.
In just a moment, all the blood demons were enveloped by her ice field.
Crystal snowflakes fell from the sky like deadly weapons.
Each snowflake contains the water from the Nine Extreme Cold Pond, and each snowflake is like an ice blade.
The barrier opened instantly, and the Fierce Tiger Army behind him, riding on tall flaming tigers, rushed directly into the blood demon.
The blood demon army was caught off guard by this series of events, and before they could react to the unprecedented coldness they had never felt before.
A roar of beasts was heard from behind, and then all the monsters rushed into the blood demon army.
"Wow—"
With a loud cry, Huo Huo transformed into a Vermillion Bird and soared above the heads of all the blood demons.
"Thousand Blades of Scarlet Flame!"
As a child's voice fell, Huo Huo's wings opened instantly, and a series of fire blades fell with the Suzaku Divine Fire.
Those blood demons were caught off guard by this spirit.
"White Tiger Flame Claw!"
Before they could react, a huge white tiger suddenly appeared before their eyes.
When the white tiger appeared, all the flame tigers let out crazy roars!
All their eyes turned towards Xiao Miao, who looked intimidating without even getting angry.
The pressure from his body was revealed naturally.
king!
This is their king!
The bloodline of the divine beast, the white tiger!
Under the stimulation of White Tiger Xiao Miao, all the Flame Tigers instantly became more powerful.
"Roar--"
One after another, roars of beasts were heard, and all the contracted monsters at the Sunset Cliff came out.
Five-colored sacred bull, black-feathered eagle, phantom fox, unicorn...
They are all monsters that the Blood Demon has never seen before!
The Blood Demon is extremely unfamiliar with the fighting methods of these monsters!
At this moment, Yun Nishang was fighting hard against the second-level blood demon who was leading the battle.
Just when the other blood demons wanted to help, nine tall and evil demon puppets quickly ran up behind them!
As soon as the demon puppet appeared, the other second-level blood demons were immediately restrained.
"Qing Jiu, Sang Wu, do it!"
Sang Ning looked at the current situation with a slight smile on his lips.
The Blood Demons had not received any systematic training, even though people from the Blood Shadow Sect helped them learn martial arts and how to use weapons.
However, facing the strategic, tactical and cooperative fighting style of the Fierce Tiger Army, they were no match at all!
What's more, the environment in the Blood Demon Realm is harsh and snowflakes have never been seen!
They had never felt cold before, and the ground beneath their feet instantly froze, making them feel an unknown fear.
Xiao Miao and Huo Huo's innate magical powers make these blood demons even more afraid!
There was a faint red light flashing in Sang Ning's eyes, and spiritual power in his hands surged wildly.
A golden light like a golden needle pierced directly into Sang Ning's forehead.
Golden needle pierces the soul!
As the golden needle pierced his soul, Sang Ning's cultivation level continued to rise!
The middle stage of Nascent Soul! The great perfection of Nascent Soul!
The early stage of transformation, the middle stage of transformation, and the great perfection of transformation!
"boom!"
As Sang Ning's cultivation level skyrocketed, the ice field beneath her feet became colder.
The water from the Nine Extreme Cold Pond instantly covered all the ice surface, and the combat effectiveness of all the blood demons decreased.
When Ye Qitian saw this situation, he panicked instantly.
Grease your feet and start running!
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