Martial Cultivator

Above the line of the Great Wall in the North, monsters are attacking the city everywhere.

Such a result is actually not an accident. In other words, even though the General's Mansion had previously predicted that the demon clan would not be like this, they had already made preparations, so when the smoke was ignited everywhere, there was no rush. .

Between the important passes, news was transmitted as usual. On the other side of the General's Mansion, a fierce battle was going on at the top of the city, and the hall was still full of people and hurried footsteps.

After Xie Nandu left the city, she came to the main hall to take charge. Although she had now stepped into the realm of forgetfulness and became a female sword fairy, she also owned nine flying swords and had good combat power. Compared with her killing enemies at the city, Get up, the most suitable place for this female general is here.

She must serve as the central brain to analyze the dynamics of the demon clan, so that she can know everything well. Only in this way can she make the right decision in this war.

But in fact, no one can do such a thing. It is never easy to command an army of hundreds of thousands. That's why it is said that an army of thousands is easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

But in comparison, generals are fine, but handsome talents are truly rare.

Looking at the news that kept coming back from various passes, Xie Nandu stood in front of the map, was silent for a moment, and looked at the general of the General's Mansion on one side.

After feeling Xie Nandu's gaze, the latter asked: "General, what's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, footsteps sounded outside, and a messenger sent back news of various passes.

Xie Nandu said: "The last time the news reached the General's Mansion, it only took half an hour. This time it took almost a quarter of an hour. It shouldn't be like this."

The message is transmitted within the Great Wall and is not affected by external factors. There is no reason why the message will be transmitted slower and slower.

The general of the general's mansion frowned and said with some disbelief: "The demon clan has invaded the city?"

Xie Nandu shook his head and said: "If we have already entered the city, it will not be that it takes longer for us to receive the news, but that we will not receive the news."

"But the demon clan has means to cut off...obstruct our communications. We need to find out, otherwise it will be a big problem later."

Xie Nandu thought for a while and asked a monk from the other side to personally bring a battle report from the General's Mansion to the pass over there. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the monk from the other side brought it back after he returned to the General's Mansion. Answer.

The demon clan's iron eagle hovered over the city, causing great trouble in delivering the news.

Xie Nandu glanced at the general.

The general shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now it is difficult for us to find a group of monks to deal with these iron eagles."

This is an unprecedented battle. The demon clan has taken out most of its wealth and is pressing on the city. The border troops are now just relying on the tall city wall to hold on, very passive. It’s hard to find the energy to go somewhere else.

Xie Nandu frowned, shook his head and said: "No matter what, we must ensure the smooth flow of this news. If there is a problem in the transmission of the news, there will be big problems."

Now that the war has begun, if the news is not flowing smoothly, it is like a person will lose his eyes. You may not be able to see anything now, but in the long run, big problems will definitely occur.

"Send the guard monks from the General's Mansion out to inspect the city. Be sure to drive away those iron eagles."

Xie Nandu glanced at the general and shook his head after saying this. What does it mean? It's very simple.

That means no further discussion is needed.

The general had no choice but to clasp his fists, turn around and walk out of the hall.

Xie Nandu took a deep breath and buried his head in the map again.

In fact, she is not very worried that the Great Wall of the North will be breached now, let alone that the General's Mansion will fall immediately. The monster clan's attack is menacing, but it does not mean that it will last long. Even if it lasts, the Great Wall of the North has more than 200 people. Nian's foundation here is not so easy to break.

It’s just that she knows very well that this is not a one-time deal. She can survive it once or twice, but if there is no change, sooner or later it will be ruined.

There are some situations that you can tell at a glance are dead ends, but you just can't let them go.

In a game between two top national players, maybe one of them will throw in the towel and admit defeat until the end of the battle, but no matter when such a national war comes, no one is bound to do such a thing.

Because the results are different.

Xie Nandu reached out and touched the map, but his eyes were still complicated.

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At the top of the city, the big demons took action, and so did the demon kings. Yu Xiyi fought three people alone, but it didn't last long. Finally, Liu Banbi joined the battlefield, and the situation improved.

The sword cultivator who was first a scholar and now a Great Sword Immortal has been in the Northern Territory for many years. It is actually not too late to step into this realm, but compared to the other young people, it is really too late.

But now that he is a great swordsman, Liu Banbi is even more frightening in the north. After all, this man has long been known to be the best at killing people.

Therefore, after the three demon kings over there, one more person joined the battlefield. This time, it was Yu Xiyi and Liu Banbi, who each faced off against the two demon kings.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate, with only a large area of ​​sword energy and demon energy intertwined. Such a scene would hardly make people think it was ordinary.

However, in the sky in front of the city, there is a real fight between gods and gods. On the city head, after the powerful demon clan in front opened a path, then the ordinary soldiers of the demon clan began to climb the city.

But the results are not very optimistic for the Monster Clan now. The battle loss ratio between the two sides seems to be too far apart.

Even though the demon clan has a numerical advantage, such a situation has rarely happened in the past few years.

There are indeed many things in this world that seem to remain unchanged, but are also changing quietly.

The red-sleeved demon king was always sitting in the chariot, listening to the reports of the demon generals from time to time, but he always seemed a little lackluster.

It wasn't until someone dressed in white appeared beside the chariot that the Red-sleeved Demon Lord cheered up and took a look at him.

The man in white clothes glanced at the beautiful Red-sleeved Demon Lord. There was no awe in his eyes, and his eyes stayed on her chest for a long time. The Red-sleeved Demon Lord was not angry and just let her look at her.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the man in white clothes looked back and said calmly: "Can you open the gap?"

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said, "How about you go up and try to open up a path with your own strength?"

The man in white clothes smiled and said: "It's not impossible."

The red-sleeved demon lord clicked his tongue and said, "You are indeed worthy of Bai Jing, who was able to walk on the plains in the human territory back then. He is very confident."

Bai Jing, the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, is now probably one of the top three confirmed Demon Lords of the Demon Clan, and is infinitely close to the realm above Wangyou.

In addition, he has a status like a god in the sea of ​​monsters in the north, so he can always be so calm when facing the red-sleeved monster.

Even if he really wants to fight against the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, Bai Jing is confident that he can kill the Lord of Southern Xinjiang.

Bai Jing said calmly: "I am not as good as you in leading troops in battle, but in doing this kind of thing, none of the ten of you can compare to me."

The red-sleeved demon king smiled and said: "Men have some bravery that women cannot match, so that's normal."

Bai Jing glanced at the other side of the city and said calmly: "I promised Jing Zhu that I would kill that woman for him, but I failed in the end. Today I will make up for it."

The red-sleeved demon king half-smiled, "Bai Jing, don't blame me for not reminding you that the situation on the battlefield can be changed with just one forgetfulness."

Bai Jing smiled and said, "Do you think any of them can stop me?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord didn't say anything. Just hearing this question made her feel dizzy.

Bai Jing stopped talking. He appeared here with his own plans. At this critical juncture, if he made military exploits, he would accumulate a lot of prestige with the demon clan. After that, he only needed to break through. It is not impossible to fight for the throne.

Exhaling a breath of white breath, Bai Jing directly revealed his white dragon true form and rushed towards the city.

When a giant white dragon hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared in front of the Great Wall in the north, the shock was a bit hard to describe in words.

The divine crossbows at the top of the city reacted the fastest, shooting crossbow arrows at the huge white dragon in an instant.

But after those crossbow arrows were shot, they were forced back by a dragon's roar.

A large sound wave directly swept down the soldiers at the top of the city.

Although Bai Jing is arrogant, his level is indeed not low.

In this world, there are really not many people who can compare.

Ning Ping raised his head and looked at this huge white dragon. This peerless martial artist who had not made a move for many years took a deep breath and punched out. The terrifying air wave flew towards the sky!

To this day, Ning Ping can still be said to be the number one martial artist in the world after the Chen Dynasty, and he is extremely solid in the realm of martial arts.

Among the three people at the beginning, Ning Ping was the youngest, but now, Ning Ping is the only one left among the three.

The white dragon claw waved, directly breaking the punch, and then stretched out a dragon claw towards Ningping.

He was not interested in the realm of this warrior, but he knew very well that he was a great general of the human race.

Killing him would be a great military achievement.

Ning Ping's hair was blown by the strong wind, but the martial artist's expression remained as usual. Compared with Bai Jing, who had been famous for many years, he might not be as good as him, but he would never retreat.

But he didn't wait until he punched again.

Suddenly a boot fell from the sky, and it landed unceremoniously on the huge head of the white dragon!

There was a loud bang that spread very far.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord stood up and looked at the scene on the top of the city with great interest.