The blue-white full moon with a trace of blood on the edge hung lazily in the sky.

The dead man's eyes were as cold as his eyes were rolling, and the battle was fierce for a moment... No, after the massacre, the corpses were piled up on the battlefield outside the Demon City, and the corpses were almost as high as the city wall. There were dozens of nearby valleys with several feet of blood stasis.

Wu Tie and others stood blankly on the flying carpet, looking coldly at the warriors of all races rushing out of the teleportation array.

They roared like wild animals, stepped on the thick mountain of corpses, rushed out hundreds of miles away, rushed up the city wall of the Demon-Suppressing City, and were then killed on the spot by thousands of amazingly powerful giant gods on the wall.

In addition to the first wave of attacks and killing hundreds of thousands of demon-suppressing troops guarding the city, the main barracks under Xiqi also fought with the demon-suppressing troops who came up, all the soldiers in the demon-suppressing city escaped into the thick city wall and hid.

More than three thousand giant gods, all black, holding special long swords, walked up to the city wall and began a crazy massacre without any bottom line.

Countless warriors of all races rushed up. These giant gods stood on the city wall, swung their long swords quickly with their hands, and transparent sword lights swept hundreds of feet away. Countless warriors were cut off like thatched grass wherever they passed.

Waves of warriors rushed forward, and waves of warriors were killed.

More soldiers rushed forward, and more soldiers were killed.

The giant gods did not know fear, pain, fatigue, and their motivation was almost endless, and they did not have the slightest mercy and kindness. They stood on the city wall, cutting the rushing enemies frantically.

In just a quarter of an hour, God knows how many people they killed.

In short, every three or five breaths, a large area of ​​flames will spew out from the walls of the Demon-Suppressing City, burning the mountains of corpses to ashes.

Even so, the corpses under the city wall are still tired.

In addition to Wu Tie and other Wu family members, the tribes of other tribes also looked at the movement here from afar. The tribes were stunned, standing there like wooden stakes.

Is this kind of death meaningful?

A long distance, a man wearing dragon skin and a rough and arrogant man suddenly shouted: "Enough, amazing handsome! This is what you said, are you sure you can break through the Demon Suppression City? What are you doing?"

Xiqi's voice spread around slowly: "Why do you need to explain to you when I act? But since you ask, then... it won't be possible for you to misunderstand me, and you think I'm spending my children's lives in vain."

A long blood-colored banner flew up from the central army of the army in the main barracks. The huge banner was thousands of feet tall, and the image of a man with a human body and snake tail was outlined with silver silk thread.

The blood-colored long banner emitted a rich blood mist throughout the body. The strong wind blew on the banner. With a slight sway, countless blood water flew into the sky from the corpse mountains outside the city, and even the accumulated blood stasis flew up.

A sea of ​​blood appeared in the sky, and scarlet lightnings rolled up in the rolling sea of ​​blood.

Countless monks in the barracks recited spells, formed seals at the same time, and then bombarded their magic power into the sea of ​​blood.

Countless thin blood-colored lightnings fell towards the Demon-Suppressing City like heavy rain. Thousands of giant gods were hit by the blood-colored lightning. Their bodies suddenly stiffened, and then there were continuous large pieces of rust marks on their bodies.

In just a few breaths, thousands of giant god weapons with amazing lethality were shattered by bloody lightning.

The lightning fell on the high and thick city walls of the Demon-Suppressing City, and countless traces of rust appeared on the city walls made of all metal. Accompanied by the low thunder lightning explosion, the city walls corroded and cracked one by one, and large sections of the city wall began to collapse.

The complex troop transport corridors and military tunnel systems in the city wall were exposed, and countless demon-suppressing soldiers hiding in the city wall made sharp roars. This seemingly gentle and not powerful blood-colored light fell on them, and their bodies turned into blood piece by piece, and their whole body quickly collapsed and melted.

After a cup of tea, the city wall hundreds of miles long on the front was crushed little by little by little by little by little by little.

Millions of demon-suppressing soldiers hid in the city walls also turned into a pool of blood.

Then the sea of ​​blood rolled into the Demon Suppressing City, and the bloody lightning like heavy rain fell into the buildings in the city.

In the Demon-Suppressing City, there were strong spiritual light flashing on the surface of many buildings, and thick light curtains enveloped the buildings. On those buildings, a large number of prohibited attacks soared into the sky, turning into a tide of light that blasted towards the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood collided violently with the formation attacks in the buildings, and strong lights continued to blast into the sea of ​​blood. As large patches of blood turned into blood and evaporated, the volume of the sea of ​​blood was constantly shrinking.

Xiqi's voice came again: "Well, what else can I say? What I did was to break through the Demon Suppressing City at the lowest cost."

"I am planning and will definitely win this battle... Sacrifice some low-level warriors and retain high-level cultivators and warriors. Isn't this inevitable thing in the wars that I, Fuxi's Kingdom, have innumerable years?" Xiqi sneered: "Everyone has a great contribution to breaking through the Demon-Suppressing City... What else can I say?"

The rough and arrogant man exhaled, and blushed and bowed in Xiqi's direction with a blush.

"Such handsome and wise, I was wrong."

The tribal leaders watching the battle around nodded and admired. So that's it, Xiqi actually had such a method.

The formations and restrictions in the Demon Suppressing City are obviously not easy to mess with. Although the city defense formation was broken by Xiqi, if the attack formations in the city were rashly attacked, Xiqi's main camp would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Everyone in the barracks was full of elite troops.

And these cannon fodder groups... look at those rats, dwarfs, dwarves... look at those lizards, snakes, pythons...

In the Fuxi Divine Kingdom, these non-human, or human-like groups, have extremely low status and have always served as slaves and cannon fodder.

Moreover, these lower races are good at raising and reproduction. For example, those rats, as long as they give them enough food, they can expand the race several times or dozens of times within three to five years!

Instead of losing the thunder in the army camp, it is better to sacrifice these lowly slaves and cannon fodder.

Many laughter and complimentary voices from tribal leaders came from all directions.

"Qi Shuai is wise, we don't understand Qi Shuai's strategy."

"No, the Demon-Suppressing City is not so easy to attack. Using these cheap things to break the city can be considered as their virtue."

"Well, these lowly tribes are like vegetable seedlings. They will still be cut and there will be endless streams. If they die, they will die."

"What's the point of wasting some food and grass?"

The tribal leaders expressed their opinions with a smile, and on the ground, countless warriors of various tribes were still rushing towards the Demon Suppression City like a flood.

The city wall on this side of the Demon Suppressing City was destroyed, and countless warriors roared into the Demon Suppressing City. Countless formation prohibitions in the city exploded, and the formation prohibitions with powerful lethality directly shattered countless warriors.

Blood mist was sprayed all over the sky, and the blood mist soared into the blood mist in the sky.

Then there was a thin bloody thunder scattering, constantly attacking the large and small buildings in the Demon-Suppressing City.

The defensive formation outside a high building was broken, several attack formations were broken, hundreds of demon-suppressing soldiers rushed out of the high building, roaring towards the endless warriors of all races in front of them.

These demon-suppressing soldiers are all elites, and the weakest are all in the Chonglou realm's cultivation level.

And these warriors of all races... as cannon fodder, many of them did not even reach the foundation-building realm, but were fighting on the most primitive physical strength.

Hundreds of demon-suppressing soldiers immediately set off a bloody storm among the endless crowds.

A thunder magic fell, and hundreds of warriors were crushed to pieces.

A strong wind blew, and hundreds of soldiers turned into mud.

A sword light swept across, and thousands of soldiers broke in the middle.

A mouthful of Yuangang was spurted out, and thousands of warriors died at the same time.

A cultivator in the Chonglou realm can easily massacre tens of thousands of weak warriors of all races, and then be killed by the bloody lightning falling from the air.

A cultivator in the Life Pond realm can easily kill hundreds of thousands of weak cannon fodder warriors, and the bloody lightning falling from the air slowly melted him into blood.

Hundreds of elite demon-suppressing troops caused terrifying damage to the warriors of all races in just dozens of breaths. Large pieces of blood mist rushed to the sky and merged into the vast sea of ​​blood.

Buildings were broken.

A large group of demon-suppressing soldiers continued to rush out, causing terrifying damage to the soldiers of all races, and were killed by those bloody lightning lights.

Occasionally, there are large groups of giant gods who rushed out of buildings. These giant gods who can withstand stronger attacks and the killing they cause is even more terrifying. Whenever a large group of giant gods who appear, they can always massacre all the warriors of all races who rushed into the city, and then they will be wiped out by bloody thunder.

Endless, dark crowds of people rushed into the Demon Suppressing City, and then died together with the Demon Suppressing Army soldiers in the Demon Suppressing City.

The Demon-Suppressing City is huge. After two quarters of an hour of fierce attack, the area of ​​the city that was washed by bloody lightning was probably less than one thousandth of the entire city.

And how many soldiers of all races were killed or injured?

No one knows.

No one cares except Wu Tie and Lao Tie.

Even the reckless men from the Wu family... Wu Tie clearly heard Xuan Mingdie muttering to himself: "It's so miserable, so miserable... But it's better if it's not my Wu family."

This is the mainstream idea of ​​the owners of major tribes.

These non-human cannon fodders will die if they die. No matter how many casualties and injuries are, they can give them a few years of rest and recuperation, and they can produce more cannon fodders.

As long as the one who dies is not his own tribe.

Only Wu Tie, his eyes were getting dark and his heart was getting cramped.

I have seen Kaitian Memories in Sanliancheng.

The mark of ancestors awakened from their bloodlines.

Wu Tie knew very well that these strange-looking guys, whether they are rats, dwarves, dwarves, or other humanoids, and human-like groups, they are born from the same origin as the human race. In other words, they are a branch of the huge system of the human race.

Everyone, the same root and the same origin.

Their souls are essentially no different.

Therefore, their souls can also become the raw material for soul crystallization.

They should not be so humble, and they should be killed here like livestock.

Those large-scale fallen dwarfs, Wu Tie remembered the dwarfs raised by the Wu Family Stone Castle, those small, delicate-minded, timid, shy, hardworking and flexible little guys.

Wu Tie remembered Lao Bai and the people of Lao Bai’s tribe.

Those dwarves, Shi Fei, have giant bloodlines, and dwarves also have giant bloodlines...

These guys should not be so humble, they are treated as traded goods, and so humble, and they are killed here with such harsh means.

Enough deaths have been made.

Wu Tie's face became hot and he felt a great sense of guilt.

He should have done something long ago.
To be continued...