How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 276
Outside the blood-colored mask of the Bison Valley, several thousand-man teams formed an incense formation. The officers leading the team asked their upper body, and there were hundreds of golden phantoms faintly in the air. Provides an uplifting effect.

At the border of the canyon, a large group of bull demons were panting heavily, each occupying a node in the defensive formation, desperately pouring their own demonic energy into the mask.

All kinds of light are intertwined, and the attacking human race is as brave as a fanatic, and they continue to attack the mask. Fiery flames emerge from the huge battering ram, bombarding the mask, causing the ground to shake for a while.

Lang Xing took three thousand and hid on the hilltop far away in the canyon, overlooking the offensive and defensive battle between the human army and the demon clan. There is a certain speculation about the concealment.

During this period, theocracy and kingship were two sides of the same entity. Human gods such as the City God represented the Jade Emperor's rule over the human world, and the kingship was delegated to heaven. However, in the battles between the vassal states of China and the earth, gods were rarely asked for help, because they were all communist. Zun Yudi, belongs to the same big faction.

Once the vassal states of Middle-earth fight against human races who believe in ancient gods, ancestors, natural gods and other non-heavenly gods, inviting gods becomes an inevitable choice. For the people of Middle-earth, defeating foreign races represents the expansion of living space. For the Jade Emperor, it was also spreading his beliefs.

Hundreds of years later, the reason why the Buddhist sect worked so hard to preach to the Tang Dynasty was also to fight for the right to speak in Nanbubuzhou. As for some of the great powers wanting to promote the unification of the three religions, Lang Xing has not yet Find.

Hundreds of miles away from the mountain where Lang Xing was hiding, the avatar pretended to be seriously injured, resulting in damage to the realm, downgraded to the first-level demon king, and followed the resurrected priest and Sauron to hide in a gray fog enchantment.

"Boy, I thought you were so capable! Intercepting some mortals can make you so embarrassed, typical can eat but can't do it!" General Yin squinted at Sao Langxing.

Fuck you tigress!
Lang Xingfen slandered his body and mind, but there was a simple and honest smile on his face, "I met a powerful servant shooter, so I was careless for a while."

"Everyone has completed this test very well, and the divine power of the Ewen Ministry has not been in vain."

"I thought that all the soldiers and horses sent out would lose contact, and the Yan army would shrink its troops, and at the same time send elite masters to ask for help. We took advantage of the absence of their elite masters and used high-level combat power to suppress the Yan army. The best plan was to rescue the priests and cooperate with them. The Bison Valley Yaoxian special officer attacked from both sides and completely defeated the Yan army."

"The trick is to use Young Master Joe to return the high priest. Both sides will win or lose, and the tie will go away."

"The prerequisite for the implementation of the above two strategies is that our previous interception plan was successful, forcing the Yan army to send out elite masters, leaving the high-level combat power of the Chinese army empty."

"Unexpectedly, General Le Jian of the Yan Army, who is mature and prudent, tried to attack Bison Valley to verify whether it was our Ewen tribe who kidnapped Young Master Qiao."

Lang Xing's avatar was secretly complaining in the group of monsters, what you said just now is the best of both worlds, it seems that you are thinking about farting.

The vassal states of the Middle Earth have been fighting for years, and the art of war has emerged endlessly. Their military literacy is much better than that of the Ewen Ministry. It is obviously impossible to succeed with such a simple strategy.

The avatar and the main body are almost identical except for their cultivation base and equipment, but it seems that the Tucao attribute has been activated, and their mental activities are frequent.

"I won't do the job of storming the Yan army! Thousands of people form an array, and the demons are invincible. If we fight alone, our demon clan will not be afraid of anyone. Breaking through on the battlefield, our small number is really not enough!"

General Hu Yaoyin took off the simultaneous bell on his wrist and threw it to the revived priest. Among the people and demons present, he and the revived priest were the only ones who had the strength of Sanxian, so he became more rigid in his speech.

"You can use this bell to detect our situation. Before taking people's money to eliminate disasters, wear it. If you don't feel sorry for the troops, use the remaining tribal fighters to attack the rear of the Yan army, and I can follow you Field, but now it is impossible, rushing into the army rashly, there is a danger of falling."

When the demons heard his words, their complexions became ugly, and even some shamans had doubts in their eyes.

The revived priest suddenly laughed, shaking the nearby trees for a while. Fortunately, the gray fog covered up the movement here, "There is no hope for the best plan, so I made a bad plan. I just want to exchange the high priest with Young Master Joe!"

"The descendants of the ancient demon gods, the current vision..."

He shook his head in pity, and all the monsters heard the irony in his words. General Yin's eyes flashed with anger, and then he seemed to remember something, and said with a hey smile:

"If you take a long-term view, you won't make it look like a ghoul."

The revived priest seemed to be choking, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he said faintly:
"Sauron, you take them to the prepared exchange place, everyone, stand up for my troops during the exchange, and this summoning will come to an end after it is done."

Ghoul?Seeing the revived priest's face as white as paper, not like a living person, his body and mind moved...

The offensive and defensive battle in the Buffalo Valley has reached a fever pitch. Behind the high priest, the tall warrior leader Hatta presses against the rolling murderous intent in his chest and stares at the mask.

"High Priest, go ahead! If you don't go ahead, you will lose your chance. Once the Bison Valley formation is broken, the Special Officer will definitely hand us over!"

During the few days of being trapped, the high priest became older and looser, but his eyes became sharper.

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, his stooped body straightened slightly, and the bone staff in his hand was raised high, from which a large cloud of gray mist gushed out.

"Bravest hunter, son of the forest! It's time to go home!"

Surrounded by the gray mist, more than a thousand tribal warriors marched forward in a row, beating their chests and screaming excitedly.

The buffalo demon fairy sits on a throne made of various skulls, in front of him is a bone platform made of a huge leg bone, and he is at the entrance of a natural cave high in the canyon.

From his perspective, the cow monsters were exhausted, and some parts of the formation began to show signs of damage.

He raised his head and drank the blood wine on the table, and was about to get up when he noticed the high priest's movements.

"There is a bit of self-knowledge, save me sending you out personally, and ruin my reputation."

The special officer leaned forward and lay back on the bone seat again, gesticulating a few times, and several bull demons at the entrance of the cave blew their horns.

The voice was long and echoed continuously in the valley.

After hearing the horn, the cow demons guarding around the mask suddenly injected a wave of monster energy into the mask, then gave way to the passage, and retreated to the rear.

Hatta, naked to the waist, wielding a long axe, took the lead in the front. The tribal warriors jumped over the retreating bull monsters, the high priest floated in the air, and the Ewen tribe launched the final charge.

At this moment, a huge light curtain appeared in the sky above the Chu army, reflecting the phantom of the resurrected priest who did not know where he was. In the light curtain, he lifted the unconscious son Qiao in the light curtain like a chicken. hands, with a strange smile:
"General Le Jian, let the Ewen tribe go, and I will return the young master to you!"

　I really want to write some mythical stories under the historical trend, but the effect is mediocre, so I need to summarize it well.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)