Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2212 Retreating to the Imperial City

November [-]th!Without waiting for the southern battlefield to end, the Yixiantian defense formation collapsed completely.

The West Heaven Gate was destroyed once, and the army of demons and beasts drove straight in.

The Nantianmen collapsed in the evening, and the Dongtianmen and Beitianmen were all lost.

The chaotic battlefield once extended to the interior, almost reaching the imperial city.

Prince Cang urgently ordered that he must not retreat, but... had to retreat... Facing the boundless coalition forces of the three clans in all directions, the overwhelming superpowers and raptors, the whole line of sight was the terrifying army tide, hideous faces, The ferocious soldiers and the defeated allied forces of the Demon Spirit Clan couldn't bear it at all, and they were almost pushed back by the enemy in the end.

However, at night today, the Zhanmeng finally took control of the situation. He wanted to take down the enemy in one go, but the urging orders from Yixiantian almost exploded the Zhanmeng. Ke Zunshan had to forcefully adjust the overall offensive and dispatched 300 million troops for emergency reinforcements A ray of sky.

They are 200 million Thunder Wolf Troops and Dong Qingniu Troops.

So far, except for the Yanhuang Hall and the Thousand-year-old Hall, all the Ten Halls of the Zhanmeng have been suppressed in the Northern Continent.

In the early hours of the morning, the Zhanmeng once again urgently assembled a million southeastern affiliated troops, crossed the space altar, and marched towards the sky. Then, the surviving 70 raptors from the Yanhuang Temple stepped into the altar.

Anyway, save Yixiantian! !
It can be said that Zhanmeng, apart from leaving more than 60 troops in the Thousand-year-old Palace to guard the home, pushed all those who could dedicate to Yixiantian.

As for the situation on the battlefield, they were all handed over to the South Sea Troops, Asura Troops, and Sea God Tribe Troops. They would be stationed on the battlefield and fight with the last remaining troops of the Li Mo Tribe, the Stone Demon Tribe, and the Monster Realm.

The Zhanmeng left very hastily, not even having time to deal the final blow to the Demon Race and the Monster Domain troops. He walked very hurriedly, and had no time to estimate whether there was any movement in the East China Sea. He left in a hurry, and had no time to pay attention to his lair. Zhanmeng left. Taking a huge risk and leaving, if the Ashura Sea God Clan or the Nanhai Clan were to move their evil intentions a little bit, the entire Zhanmeng would be completely destroyed, and the people of the Monster Spirit Clan hoarded inside would also be ruined, but there was no way around it.

Zhanmeng troops rushed to reinforce Yixiantian, from nightfall to early morning of the next day, and then to noon and afternoon, Zhanmeng troops continuously crossed towards Yixiantian.

But... the teleportation capability of the space altar is limited. Although the troops spanned by 50 troops, they really couldn't hold back the number of deaths and defeats in the first-line sky, and couldn't hold back the defeat momentum of the first-line sky.

Moreover, as the battlefield retreated towards the imperial city, the four altars... were destroyed... The coalition forces of the three clans had long been keeping an eye on the altars, and there were even vanguard troops searching for their locations. Once found, they would destroy them at all costs.

The Ghost Dragon Group Army and the Beast Spirit Hall suffered heavy casualties due to guarding the altar, and Zhu Qian was hacked alive by three big demons.

In the end, the Thunderwolf Clan and Dong Qingniu's troops all successfully entered the first-line sky battlefield, but the 70 raptors of the Yanhuang Palace and the millions of Zhanmeng affiliated troops were all isolated in the void and the Zhanmeng, and failed to arrive smoothly.

And because the altar was suddenly destroyed, the 50 Zhanmeng affiliated troops were almost buried in the void, and because the altar was in the state of connecting in series, it was implicated in the base station deep in the void, and several base stations were destroyed on the spot. Blast into fireworks.

Undead Phoenix didn't panic, he could order to change direction and move towards the blood bone restricted area.

But... After the alliance army destroyed the altar outside the imperial city, the demon emperor Taotie suddenly left the battlefield, moved northeast, and arrived at the blood bone restricted area that evening. He did not do anything to harm ordinary people, and there were no other troops stationed there. , only did one thing, destroying the four altars.

So far, all the space altars in Yixiantian and Bloodbone Forbidden Zone have been destroyed, and even the space base station in the void has been severely damaged, and this life channel has been completely paralyzed.

It's night on the sixteenth!
The demon spirit clan had no choice but to retreat to the imperial city after paying huge casualties.

In just a few days, not only the Monster Spirit Clan suffered heavy casualties, but also the Zhanmeng troops suffered heavy casualties. Despite the continuous reinforcements from the Zhanmeng, when the final encirclement took shape, the number of combined troops of the Monster Spirit Clan and the Zhanmeng Only 800 million!
Although the number of enemy troops killed 60 million, the overall number is still 300 million.

The Succubus Emperor was also severely injured because of his single-handed defeat of the Three Emperors.

Inside the imperial city, the clouds were gloomy.

After the battlefield ended late at night on the [-]th, the two sides temporarily stopped!
The enemy army temporarily rested and issued an ultimatum: "Stop making meaningless struggles, Prince Cang and Succubus Emperor surrender!"

There are 800 million troops hoarded in the imperial city, as well as a huge group of saints.With the bloodiness of the Zhanmeng and the Yaoling clan, if they wanted to swallow them all, the coalition would have to pay a huge price, so they tried to negotiate.

Of course, the negotiation is just a pretense, intended to disintegrate the morale of the army in the imperial city and divide the camps inside.

In fact, they don't need to be shaken, the teams in the imperial city are well aware of the current situation.From the high-level to the ordinary troops, they all felt the dull oppression, like countless death entrenched inside the imperial city.Although the air is stuffy and hot due to the huge number of troops, everyone's heart is cold.

Standing at the top of the city, looking at the skyline of the former hometown, what you see is no longer the splendor and prosperity, no longer singing and dancing, but the raging demons and monsters, the ferocious faces and the boundless army tide, and the burning The flames of war are the ruined mountains and city walls, and the shocking ruins.

The demon spirit clan's troops clenched their fists, feeling sad in their hearts, but their eyes turned blood red from the congestion.

Looking at the thick smoke and the lonely city in the distance, they faintly remembered the scene when Prince Cang stood on the top of the palace overlooking the sky. Could it be that he had a premonition of today?That day, that glance, seemed to be the last beauty of the sky, the last completeness.

At that glance, the complete beauty of a line of sky was frozen, and it will always be remembered in my mind, and I will never go back.

"The two altars were destroyed, and all of us are trapped here! The altar should not have been built outside the imperial city!" Tang Fengye's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he suppressed the resentment so that it would not affect it. Judgment, but the death of his best friend Tang Wu was always circling in his mind, stimulating his emotions.

"Oh, don't blame yourself, there really isn't that much space in the imperial city to build four altars." Tang Yiyuan comforted him. To build a space altar needs a huge open space, which can accommodate an army of more than 50 people. , and can move freely, there is no place to build in the ancient imperial city, unless one-third of the imperial city is completely demolished.

Marshal Tang Wuxiang said: "Even if it is built in the imperial city, they will try their best to destroy it all, and even the imperial city will be damaged. The space altar is a thorn in their side, and they must destroy it.

Now there is no need to think about it so much. The altar was destroyed, we were trapped, and the ground was ineffective every day. With the lineup and morale of the coalition forces outside, it only took about ten days to tear the imperial city and us into pieces.

We can't just sit and wait, this is not our style. Brothers, tell us what you can do, the good, the bad, the vicious, don't worry anymore.Life and death depend on this battle. "

"No one can save us now, we can only rely on ourselves, but how can we save ourselves? The disparity in power is too great!" Everyone's expressions were ugly. The group of counselors really can't think of a way, after all, there is an absolute gap in strength in front of them.

Tang Fengye suddenly roared, "Bring me up! Dozens of us martial saints and 800 million troops are just decorations? With so many of us, it's enough to be slaughtered by them standing up!" They killed for three to five days. What? Counseled?! They all stared at me and clenched their fists. War is fought, and even more brains.

Back then, the emperor taught us that there is no absolute thing in the world, and there are many battles where the less wins the more, there is nothing impossible, only impossible to think of.We only have one night, find a way, think!think about it! ! "

Everyone took a deep breath and silently adjusted their mentality.War is death, but people are alive. War is for fighting, and it is even more about thinking with your brain. Sometimes strategy is more terrifying than power. The key depends on whether you can do it!

Xu Ye's old face was resolute, and his brows were furrowed: "I can transfer all the more than 100 million troops of the Bone Race here. Now the demon coalition army only cares about the sky, and has no intention of paying attention to the blood bone restricted area. They should be able to get here smoothly."

Tang Yiyuan shook his head: "No, there are still millions of troops entrenched in the northern border of the Star Clan. Once you make any abnormal actions, they will definitely pounce on you. Even if you can leave smoothly, the blood bone restricted area will be completely destroyed by them. Who will protect the people? I can't let the Bone Race be buried with the Monster Spirit Race!"

"It doesn't matter if it's destroyed. We can transfer the people from the Bloodbone Forbidden Zone to the Binhai District overnight, and use the environment there to barely survive for a while. The Bloodbone Forbidden Zone...we don't want it anymore..." Xu Ye showed a ruthless face, sleeves He clenched his hands tightly.

Making such a decision in the name of the patriarch has to be admirable, and one can also think about his shrinking heart now.

All the generals of the Bone Clan raised their heads and looked at the old patriarch blankly.In the past, all the clans besieged the blood-bone restricted area, and it took untold hardships to keep the clan land, and now they just abandon it?
Everyone in the Zhanmeng secretly gave a thumbs up. This Xu Ye is indeed a character, and he is courageous enough! !If the Bone Race had been directly handed over to him back then, maybe they wouldn't be as depressed as they are today.Unfortunately, there is no if in history!

(End of this chapter)