Dark Age

Chapter 256
In Changyang City, there was a din of gongs and drums, especially when everyone saw the huge smoke and dust rising from the camp of the islanders, they must know that something big had happened.

Reinforcements are coming!
We, there is hope!
All the soldiers, at this moment, their cold hearts became hot.

Yes, they have not been abandoned, and the country still misses them.

For them, perhaps death is not the saddest thing. The sad thing is that the soldiers and horses spend their lives serving the country and the people. Give up, no one came to talk to them.

The sound of drums is even more shocking!

As if to cheer for his comrades.

And at this moment, even the people in Changyang City became quiet, and were shocked by this scene.

"Could it be that Amo really brought an army of [-]? Otherwise, it would be impossible for the islanders to make such a movement."

Chen Zifeng looked outside the city. There were originally 1 people from the island country, but 5000 people have been withdrawn. Unfortunately, the remaining 5000 people are fully armed, and there are many mages and warriors in the extraordinary field beside them. They rushed out, probably More than half of them will be killed or injured.

The condition of the soldiers in Changyang City was not good. A group of opponents could die with a spell, so Chen Zifeng would not take this risk unless it was absolutely necessary.

Unless the formation can be lifted, let the mages on your side recover their mana.

Suddenly, at the gate of the city, a black shadow flickered, and then that familiar face appeared in front of everyone.

"Amo? Why did you come in?" Yang Ou was the first to react, ran over, and gave his little brother a hug.

Ye Mo didn't resist, he could feel his elder brother's concern, but when he saw Yang Ou haggard, a killing intent flashed in his heart uncontrollably.

The islanders and the followers of the Mad Demon Lord joined forces to force the eldest brother and the second brother to this point?

Even if he doesn't understand military affairs, he won't believe this. I'm afraid there are spies in China.

"Amo, where is he?" Chen Zifeng smiled, but now is not the time for the three brothers to reminisce about the past.

"who?"

"Reinforcements!" Chen Zifeng felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Aren't I the reinforcements?" Ye Mo pointed to himself.

"Is there no one else?" Yang Ou also sensed that something was wrong.

"Of course, there are nearly 200 people."

Nearly 200 people?
Chen Zifeng was at a loss for words for a while, with a hint of anger in his eyes, he looked at Ye Mo: "Amo, don't mess around, this is a battlefield, not a joke."

"Amo, we thought you brought 10 people, but you're acting too recklessly now, 200 people, you're not enough to put your opponent's teeth together." Even Yang Ou couldn't help but blame.

They were angry because Ye Mo's behavior would cost him his life.

200 people against 5 people, among them are all kinds of masters?
Even Fang Heng, after hearing such words, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Although it was the first time he saw Ye Mo, he could often hear this name when he stayed beside Yang Ou.

From the original curiosity and anticipation, to now I am faintly disappointed, even desperate.

The other party is just a 20-year-old boy, how could he have such a great ability to make the capital send [-] troops?

Ye Mo glanced at the quiet Changyang City. Their conversation did not suppress their voices, so all the soldiers could hear them clearly.

Those soldiers, with ashen faces, were so hungry that they were all out of shape, but they still stood here with firm eyes, but they were obviously disappointed when they saw Ye Mo.

It's impossible to experience that kind of blow if you haven't experienced it yourself.

Ye Mo was amused, and looked at Chen Zifeng who said nothing: "Second brother, I heard that when elder brother was trapped, you had a chance to escape, but you still brought thousands of people back, are you sure? I know, your thousands of people are just a drop in the bucket, so why do you have to turn back?"

Chen Zifeng paused, and gave Ye Mo a hard look.

"He's my brother."

"He's your brother, isn't he my brother, isn't you my brother? If a brother is in trouble, he will naturally help him, go through fire and water, and put a knife in his ribs. This is what we agreed upon since we were young."

Ye Mo spoke very loudly, such words made all the soldiers awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

They are all soldiers and have been on the battlefield together, so they naturally value such feelings more.

Brother is in trouble, even if tens of thousands of people stand in the way, I will go alone.

"Don't worry, Amo, we won't die here." Yang Ou said gently.

"Who said we were going to die here, I came in this time to help you escape."

Ye Mo glanced at the mechanical watch in his hand, "Come on, let's go to the city wall."

Yang Ou and Chen Zifeng looked at each other suspiciously, but they both followed.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, I did bring less than 200 people with me this time, but sometimes, 200 people are more useful than 10 people."

"It's almost time... Brother Gu is about to start retreating."

Ye Mo handed Gu Shanhe his only two high-level scrolls. The first one is used to cause panic and attract the attention of the enemy, while the second one is to be used when retreating.

what?
People are suspicious.

But in the distance, black clouds quickly lowered down, and then a violent thunder fell from the sky, directly hitting the camp of the islanders.

Earth turned upside down, mud and rocks splashed.

The sky was dyed blue, the blue of death.

"What kind of skill is this?" Fang Heng gasped and asked subconsciously.

"A relatively high-level scroll in the extraordinary domain, a sealed Thunderbolt, probably belongs to the 30th level must-kill skill of the wizards." Ye Mo explained.

The Thunderbolt Technique is an advanced version of the Thunderbolt Technique. Generally, when a magician reaches this level, he will have an extremely large spell. This kind of spell takes a long time to sing and has a long cooldown time. Basically, it is used for life-saving.

Just imagine, if you don't break through Mages' defense while the opponent is singing, what awaits you is a fatal attack.

I can't escape even if I want to!
"God!" Fang Heng looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, such a precious scroll was used up so directly.

Really rich.

"It's still not enough. If Faye used it himself, the power would be much stronger. The two scrolls only wiped out about 5000 people." Ye Mo said lightly.

5000 people?Still only?

All the generals around were crazy.

"Next, it's time to get down to business. My 200 people are all demon hunters, and they will continue to interfere with the followers of the mad demon lord, and won't let them have a chance to help."

The followers of the Mad Demon Lord are very powerful. Originally, Ye Mo still had some concerns, but fortunately, he encountered two free super thugs, Long Falcon and Luo Dan, along with the fast-improving Ma Wen and Lu Jiaqing. question.

"Amo, what do you mean, next, we will attack by ourselves?" Yang Ou said, "To be honest, you have seen our current situation. There are not many people who are capable of fighting."

Ye Mo looked at Yang Ou, his lips were dry, there was still blood on his face, and there was a trace of silver in his black hair, all of which were the result of excessive fatigue.

Ye Mo didn't answer, he jumped and came to the highest point of the city wall. He stretched out his hand and touched a faint energy.

"Now that we're inside, let's get rid of the Weak Plague Formation first."

This formation is a bit complicated, but in Ye Mo's eyes, it is not difficult. Obviously, the mad demon lord only knows how to destroy the magic formation. A demon-killing formation is already very difficult.

It was not he who was manipulating the weakening plague formation.

Ye Mo turned on the best perspective. In his eyes, the formation has a shape and a structure.

He picked up a few gravels, flicked them lightly, and there were huge bumps in several places.

There was a click, as if something was broken.

Debilitating plague formation, break it!
"This?" Fang Heng and the others were stunned. They could clearly feel that the plague that was imposed on their skin and never wanted to enter the body had completely disappeared.

With a flick of a finger, a big formation is broken, is this still human?

(End of this chapter)