Yan Yu's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

They knew very well that with their small strength, the demon clan was really not enough to swallow them up. Shen Yanxiao and the others could move freely among the demon clan army, and they could see that.

Is it possible that they can only choose to hide here?

Not willing to give in!

Their lord fought into the ground for them regardless of safety, but they could only hide here and watch the lord fall into a bitter battle.

"If you are not willing to give in, then let yourself work hard to become stronger." Yan Yu saw everyone's thoughts.

"We will." Everyone clenched their fists and secretly vowed that if they could survive today, they would make themselves stronger no matter what method they used.

Yan Yu looked at everyone who had calmed down with satisfaction, and handed a Nai Ring to the city lord.

"I want to go back. You can keep this thing to avenge the brothers who died in this city."

After saying that, Yan Yu had already left the city wall and rejoined the melee of hunting the demons.

After Yan Yu left, the city lord opened the Najie.

Suddenly, more than a dozen bloody demon heads rolled out of the ring.

The demon clan's camp was shaken by the roar.

This kind of enemy that they couldn't defeat drove them crazy.

On the city wall, all the soldiers were staring closely at the battlefield. They did not pray that the demons had suffered heavy losses, they only hoped that their lord could return safely.

Come back, lord, that's enough.

Come back, lord, we have nothing to ask for but that you and the city lords can return safely.

Come back, lord, we will avenge our brothers together in the future.

All the hatred was turned into prayers, praying for their lord to return and not to take him to that dangerous place again.

In this battle, the demons vomited blood.

This was the most frustrating battle the demons had ever experienced.

They were completely massacred unilaterally.

All pride and dignity were reduced to rubbish.

It was not until a long time later that the figures that brought endless nightmares to the demons gradually withdrew from the demon camp.

In the strong wind, only five figures were seen standing at the city gate with their heads held high, fighting against millions of demons with the body of six.

The demon clan's casualties this time were not significant in terms of quantity, but those who died were all their most important generals.

Although there are only a few hundred, it is more miserable than hundreds of thousands dead.

The leaderless situation is most terrifying on the battlefield, otherwise the demons would not try their best to get rid of the leaders of each race.

Now, before the demon clan's action was successful, Shen Yanxiao gave the demon clan a loud slap in the face with his backhand.

"It's ridiculous that a mere demon tribe wants to annex the world." Shen Yanxiao stood at the front with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The demons, who had been in confusion for a long time, finally saw clearly the figures that made them panic.

There were only six of them, and they were still so young, but the trauma it caused them was so terrible.

Shen Yanxiao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qi Xia, who immediately opened the ring.

Hundreds of bloody heads rolled down in front of them. They were the heads of demon generals, the result of their day's battle.
Chapter completed!