On the gate of the west urban area of ​​Wanling City, nine masters of the sky level stood, and the person in the center was the Thunder of the Hundred Generals.

Beside the nine people, the Tianlei Army arrived one after another.

"Report—"

"The troops of the Wanling Army, Duan Chenhao's army defeated the monsters, and 692 people died!"

"Report—"

"The Chenyue tribe, Jiang Xinxin's army defeated the monster, and 469 people died!"

"Report—"

"The troops of the All Spirit Army..."

...

One battle report after another was reported to General Tianlei through statistics from Tianlei Army.

These nine strong men are also paying attention to the battle situation in Xicheng District at any time.

This was just the first wave of beast tide, and many regional troops lost more than 500 people...

There are even those who want to be deserters who are on the spot by the Tianlei Army, which is also included in this number.

Among the hundreds of areas, the surrounding areas were better, and several areas near the center of the city were all seriously injured.

The hundreds of central areas are guarded by the top forces of Wanling City and the elite generals of Wanling City, and the impact they are suffering is the most terrifying.

Members of the green coffin guard eight areas.

Almost all the casualties were about 500 people.

Because the overall strength is slightly inferior to Chen Feng's troops, including Meiyue's troops, there were nearly 400 casualties, which was due to Chen Feng's support.

But the next message made Mo Xiu laugh.

"The Qing Coffin tribe, Chen Feng's army defeated the monster and died...139 people!"

At this moment, except for Mo Xiu, the other eight people showed strange colors.

"How many?"

"139 people! Confirm that!"

Tianlei Army, who was in charge of Chen Feng's area, watched Chen Feng's army take over the battle.

He even went to rescue Meiyue's troops on the side...

General Tianlei nodded and said:

"Okay, go down."

"yes."

Mo Xiu tilted his head and looked at the red girl, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

It means that my eyes are still something.

What is the concept of casualties of about one hundred people?

Almost some of the fish in the team died, no...

Even the fish belly has not died.

How did Chen Feng do it?

General Tianlei looked at Mo Xiu and asked respectfully:

"Mr. Mo Xiu, who is this Chen Feng?"

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

Although Tianlei is the president of Xicheng District.

But whether it is in terms of strength or his daily status in Wanling City, he would call Mo Xiu a master.

This is a person that even the Lord of Wanling City can do nothing.

"A very interesting person."

Mo Xiu smiled slightly.

There is a charm in Chen Feng, which can make all the members gather around him.

Whether it is his group of East China partners, or the Southwest Alliance of Green Coffin of the Beast Demon Realm, or now.

...

The faint dawn fell on the magnificent walls of Wanling City.

It was early white and the morning sun shone.

Outside the area of ​​Chen Feng's team, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but at this stage, this smell of blood has become a calming agent for everyone, familiar with the cruel atmosphere of the battlefield.

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was standing on the city wall, felt another tremor and slowly opened his eyes.

"Here you..."

"Here! They are here again!"

A terrified shout suddenly sounded on the city wall, and the ground began to vibrate again.

"Damn it, I really don't give you a chance to breathe!"

A great knight picked up the axe in his hand and scolded him angrily.

However, because they solved the problem of Warcraft quickly, they still got some respite.

Unlike some teams, who have just finished killing the monsters, the second wave of monsters has come again...

Moreover, this wave of monster tide is no smaller than the last one.

"Brothers!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Four days later.

On the towering Wanling City wall, the warriors in Chen Feng's team sat on it and paid attention to the situation in the distance at any time.

For four days, the charge of the Warcraft Tide never stopped.

They have already fought the fifth wave of monsters.

All the members of Chen Feng's team seized the time to recover their spiritual power and waited for the next wave of monsters to arrive.

There were heavy casualties outside the core area, but at least there were continuous additions to the warriors with the second most powerful strength in Wanling City.

However, the casualties in the core area were extremely heavy, and some troops were even more than half of them.

Among them, Chen Feng's casualties data are the best.

Even Chen Fengjun, who had strong combat power and extremely cohesive power, sacrificed about 300 people.

The biggest reason is that Chen Feng can save people, and it is not the kind of healing skills.

It is a skill that can reverse fate when the team member is bound to die.

Chen Feng alone saved more than a thousand lives.

Some people even reversed the situation of life and death by Chen Feng alone, and they already had 100% trust in Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng was squatting on the ground, lowering his head and talking to a middle-aged man.

The soldiers around them all showed unbearable expressions.

The battle just now lasted too long.

The team member was seriously injured and his demonic blood was in his heart, so he was bound to die.

After explaining the funeral, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and learned from his brother.

Chen Feng patted the brother and walked side by side with Linglong from the city wall toward the east.

"Chen Feng..."

"If the demon blood enters my heart, will you kill me?"

Linglong asked when she saw the scene of life and death parting.

"Won't."

Chen Feng didn't turn his head and replied calmly.

Linglong bulged her mouth:

"Then do you want me to become a demon dragon?"

Chen Feng hugged Linglong with one hand and said with a smile:
To be continued...