Chapter 487 Counterattack?
Chapter 487 Counterattack?
On the city wall.
"Old Ghost Yin, the plan seems to have succeeded. The demon race should have attacked, but an hour has passed and there's still no movement," Ruan Zhen said slowly, gazing into the distance.
"That's normal. It's a sure win. The demon race has no reason to take risks. If you were in their shoes, would you risk attacking at this time?"
"No, we must investigate even the slightest unusual movement. We must plan before we act," Ruan Zhen said.
Looking at the dark mass ten kilometers away, Yin Zong slowly said:
"Make the commotion even bigger."
"Going all out of this? Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"
Yin Zong laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of?"
"Imagine we have hundreds of millions of troops behind us, and Xiao Weiqing too."
Ruan Zhen glared at Yin Zong. "Xiao Weiqing hasn't arrived yet."
Yin Zong said confidently, "Let's just assume he's already here. If the demons show any signs of attack, we'll sound the horn of attack."
"Are you serious?"
Ruan Zhen was startled. The horn was not blown randomly; once it was sounded, it meant an attack was imminent.
"A feint attack."
"Sound the attack horn, then sound the retreat horn halfway through, and you can always buy yourself some time."
"Can it work?"
"Who knows? Maybe the demons will think we're playing tricks and won't dare to move?" Yin Zong said. In the current situation, the worst outcome would be a direct war, but they could hold out for an hour.
However, this method can only be used once.
"Okay, I believe you," Ruan Zhen said through gritted teeth.
Time passed slowly.
For Yin Zong, every minute felt like an eternity. Although he spoke lightly, he was under more pressure than anyone else.
Three months.
The Vermilion Bird Army suffered heavy losses, and if they continued fighting, they would really run out of ammunition and food.
Compared to the Great Xia, the Vermilion Bird Empire still lacks sufficient foundation. Whether in terms of high-end combat power or overall strength, it is a level below.
......
The entrance to the Demon Realm.
"Panshan".
The Night Owl Demigod suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?"
"The human race has been gathering for too long and has yet to launch an attack."
Upon hearing this, the demigod of Panshan pondered for a few seconds and then whispered, "Mo Yun."
In less than two breaths.
Mo Yun, the Demon Lord, appeared and bowed his head, saying, "Demigod of Panshan."
"What is the situation with the human army?"
"They seem to be gathering. I haven't gotten close. There are powerful human warriors on guard."
"Take a few demon lords to test the waters," the voice of Night Owl Demigod came from high above.
Mo Yun, the Demon Lord, felt a chill run down his spine. This was a test of his life, but he dared not refuse and could only look at Panshan, the Demigod.
But the demigod of Panshan had his eyes closed and did not respond.
Demon Lord Mo Yun dared not refuse and could only bow his head in agreement.
"Yes."
Not long after.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
In the demon race camp, ten demon lords soared into the sky and flew towards the Red Flower Base.
Boom~ Boom~
Boom~~
Before the Demon Lord could even get close to the base, he was intercepted by human powerhouses, and the two sides engaged in battle, unleashing a terrifying impact.
On the city wall.
Yin Zong and Ruan Zhen watched the battle not far away, their hearts sinking.
"Old ghost, the demon race is probably suspicious."
"Um."
Yin Zong glanced at his bracelet. "Fifteen minutes left." Then, Yin Zong transmitted his voice to the powerful fighters in the arena. "Try to stall for time."
Instantly.
Several more powerful figures leaped from the city wall and joined the battle, surrounding the ten demon lords.
More than ten kilometers away.
A pair of amber eyes saw everything clearly, the battle of more than twenty figures was crystal clear.
"Something's not right about Panshan."
"How so?"
Night Owl, the demigod, frowned and said, "Those human experts are acting a bit... no, they're stalling for time."
"Um?"
Panshan Demigod suddenly opened his eyes, flew into the sky, and looked into the distance with piercing eyes.
This scene was witnessed by Yin Zongruanzhen on the city wall. They exchanged a glance and realized that something was wrong.
"Quickly, kill those demon lords, blow the charge horn, and form the charge formation."
"good!"
huh~
A figure shot into the sky from within the base; it was the Nirvana Warrior.
Upon seeing this, the demon lord of the demon race was greatly alarmed. They had all witnessed the power of this puppet, and they were no match for it.
"Walk!"
"Pfft~"
"Pfft~~"
With a flash of light, the three demon lords were cut in half at the waist. The human experts understood and no longer held back, each unleashing their killing moves, and in an instant, they wiped out all the demon lords.
It was at this moment that...
"Waaaaah~~"
"Waaaaah~~"
A long horn sounded.
All four gates of the base were opened, and the Vermilion Bird Army poured out.
The horn sounded loud and far-reaching, echoing throughout the battlefield, and was heard by all the demon races.
"Um?"
"Is the human race really preparing to attack?"
The figure of the Night Owl Demigod appeared, a giant owl with incredibly sharp eyes that were impossible to look directly at.
The demigod of Panshan stood in mid-air, his gaze distant. "Since they want to die, then so be it."
"Form ranks."
"Prepare to engage the enemy!"
The voice of the Panshan Demigod resounded in the minds of every demon.
Hoo hoo~
Hoo hoo~~
All the demons immediately responded loudly, their roars filled with excitement.
At the foot of the city wall.
The Vermilion Bird Army marched out of the base in orderly steps, each with an expression of resignation. They knew that this time, they might really not be coming back.
"Come on, slow down, why are you in such a hurry?"
"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a rush to be reincarnated?"
The surrounding Vermilion Bird soldiers were stunned by the general's roar.
There's a war going on right now! The bugle call to attack has already sounded, are you still slow? You'll get a beating.
"What are you stunned for?"
"Can't you understand what I'm saying? I told you to slow down."
"This is an order!"
More than one general shouted this.
The generals in the front formation all received the order, and if Ruan Zhen hadn't repeatedly reminded them, they would have thought it was a joke.
at last.
Ten minutes later.
The Vermilion Bird Army of 100,000 men had assembled, forming twenty square formations, perfectly aligned, as if measured.
midair.
One hundred experts at the eighth realm flew through the air.
Behind him were more than a thousand experts at the seventh realm.
The evening breeze was bleak.
Blows of yellow sand rose up.
The generals on the left and right flanks kept a close eye on their comrades in the central formation, and once they began to charge, they were to start moving outwards.
but.
Several minutes had passed since they had assembled, but they still hadn't made a move.
"Old Li?"
"What is it?"
"Why haven't you made a move yet?"
Old Li said softly, "I don't know." Actually, he was also puzzled. Logically, this shouldn't be the case, but since the central formation hadn't moved, they couldn't move either.
"No rush, just wait. Look up, aren't all the powerful figures still standing?"
Time passed second by second.
The demon race faction.
"What are the humans doing?"
"I don't know, it seems like they're going to fight or not." Beicang, the demigod, said indifferently. He didn't care about battles that weren't at the demigod level.
Pan Shan's eyes narrowed. "No, we've been tricked."
"Let's do it!"
Done.
Its massive body surged forward, hurtling towards the Red Flower Base at breakneck speed.
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