In the North Evil City.
The Evil Race's various Tribes led their elites and started to construct the destroyed city walls and restrictions. If they didn't set them up, there would be no point in them staying here. If the enemy could charge in, how could they even defend?
"Their plan to lure the snake out of its hole has failed. In the short term, I'm afraid they won't make a move. With just a few million soldiers, they know that it's impossible for them to break into my North Evil City." Zhan Xie Zi looked at the enemy troops that had disappeared without a trace and laughed coldly.
"That's not necessarily true. We must not be careless. The construction of the city and the arrangement of the restrictions must be done quickly. Otherwise, once the enemy attacks again, we will lose the protection of a barrier and suffer even greater losses," Xing Ge said seriously.
"Hehe, I know. Don't worry." Zhan Xie Zi knew that Xing Ge was worried about the safety of the Evil Race, so he didn't put it to heart. He patted Xing Ge's shoulder and left.
Seven days later, Zhan Xie Zi returned to the city wall. In just a few days, the Evil Race had used all their strength to repair a portion of the wall. Although it was not complete, the progress was already quite fast.
Zhan Xie Zi looked at the nervous soldiers and Xing Ge, who had not left the city, and said, "What do you think? Didn't I say it earlier? The enemy won't dare to come again. With their troops, they won't be able to shake our North Evil City."
"Although it's hard for them to shake our North Evil City, they can still kill a large number of our elites. Therefore, we can't be careless. We need to reduce the casualties of our soldiers." Xing Ge was meticulous and meticulous. He was very serious when it came to the arrangement of restrictions and the construction of city walls.
"Hahaha, good. Supervise them well. I'll leave everything to you." Zhan Xie Zi laughed. He admired Xing Ge's attitude. Indeed, the Evil Race needed people like him.
Three days later, 'Prince Hongmeng' led the army to launch another surprise attack. The reappearance of the 'Hongmeng Dragon God' caught many of the evil race warriors who had just relaxed off guard. Coupled with the forbidden-breaking arrow formation of the Central State's sharpshooters, their line of defense was torn apart in an instant.
This time, the battle lasted a little longer. After attacking for six hours, the many elites of the Blue Dragon Holy Land burst forth with even more terrifying power, attacking repeatedly.
Similarly, they had caused a great loss to the North Evil City. When their elite army had finished gathering and activated the formation, preparing to face the armies of the 'Middle Continent Imperial Court' and the 'Qinglong Sacred Area', they had immediately retreated, not giving the experts of the evil tribes any chance to display their strength, causing Zhan Xiezi to be extremely furious.
It was like a person leading a group of thugs, beating someone else's guards to death every day, breaking someone else's door, and when someone else came out with a large group of guards with real weapons in their hands, the thugs would disappear without a trace.
Although he knew that the other party wanted to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure the evil race army into a trap, he still wanted to kill his way out. With the evil race army, he was completely confident that he could crush them into pieces. When had he ever suffered such indignation? How could he swallow it?
The Evil Emperor was in the palace, but he did not appear. He quietly observed the situation and analyzed everything that had happened. "What is this Prince Hongmeng thinking? Xuanyuan did not appear again. Did he sneak into North Evil City? Impossible, I was able to catch his aura that day, let alone now."
Xing Ge pulled Zhan Xie Zi back and tried to dissuade him, "Zhan Xie Zi, you are the commander. Even if you don't think about your own safety, you have to think about all of us. Without you, wouldn't we be a group of dragons without a leader? Don't forget, your luck is now at its lowest. The more your luck is on the decline, the easier it is for people to do foolish things. You have to be careful and not be rash. Otherwise, a single misstep will cause everlasting sorrow, and you will be the sinner of the entire Evil Race." Zhan Xie Zi's expression changed.
Although these words were a little harsh, Zhan Xie Zi immediately sobered up. He nodded and said, "Xing Ge, you are right. I almost fell into their trap. They want me to be angry, but I won't be angry. I will wait for them. Pass down the order, speed up the repair of the city walls, set up the restrictions, and be ready for battle."
Within the evil race, countless soldiers were constantly tensed up, afraid that the enemy would launch another sneak attack. Many did not rest at all as they continued to repair the city walls and set up restrictions.
After ten days, the 'Blue Dragon Holy Ground' and 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' did not launch another sneak attack. This caused the elites of the evil race to gradually relax. Although they did not experience any attacks in these ten days, they were still under an invisible pressure. They were almost like birds that were startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. It was as if the aura of the 'Hongmeng Mystical Dragon' was constantly pressing down on them, and could descend at any time. Once it attacked, countless people would die. It was too terrifying.
Just when they thought that the enemy wouldn't come again in a short period of time, five days later, the 'Prince of Grandmist' once again led an army to harass them. All the restrictions that they had set up were shattered, and the newly constructed city walls collapsed once more. Another large batch of evil race warriors stationed at the frontlines died a violent death. Similarly, there were more than ten million of them.
This time, Zhan Xie Zi flew into a rage. He could not wait to bring his entire army out and flatten the entire 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. Unfortunately, he knew that this was the enemy's plan to lure the snake out of its hole. Xing Ge, who was at the side, originally wanted to dissuade him, but he did not expect that Zhan Xie Zi would suppress the anger in his heart and give an order.
"Men, set up the Evil Fighting Formation on the city walls. Once the enemy attacks, activate it immediately. No mistakes."
Countless elites of the Zhan Fiend Clan stationed themselves on the dilapidated city walls and set up the Evil Fighting Formation. This was a method of burning one's life force as the price to summon Evil War Gods of the 'Origin of the Curse' to attack the enemy.
Only these bloodthirsty experts could attract the attention of these Evil War Gods with their blood, flesh, and souls. Those who set up the formation were all extremely old existences of the Zhan Fiend Clan. They had reached the end of their lives. Perhaps because of their lifespan, or because they had suffered heavy injuries, or because their cultivation could no longer advance, they became the people who set up the Evil Fighting Formation and sacrificed themselves to protect the Evil Race.
Xing Ge looked at Zhan Xie Zi calmly giving the order and immediately had an extremely relieved look on his face. He smiled and said, "Looks like Zhan Xie Zi's heart is starting to become calm and wise. He will not make rash decisions so easily."
"Of course. This little loss is nothing. If they die, then they die. Next, I will let them know what a true strategy is." Zhan Xie Zi coldly snorted. This time, he did not plan to leave. He was prepared to fight at any time.
"Hahahaha, this is too despicable. 'Prince Hongmeng', I didn't expect you to actually know how to use troops like this. This battle was well fought. Truly well fought. I admire you." Asuda exclaimed. One must know that he was also from the School of the Military and had been enlightened by the Divine Ancestor of the School of the Military. He was proficient in the art of war. When he was in the Dayi Clan in the Fang, he mostly taught them the art of war. The Dayi Clan's attainments in archery were much higher than Asuda's.
"I didn't expect that the dignified 'Prince Hongmeng' would actually lead troops to war like this. This is indeed the first time I've seen it. But this style, I have a feeling that it's more like Xuanyuan's style." The Emperor Of War could not help but sigh in his heart. They could all feel the restlessness and anger of the Evil Race's higher-ups. This kind of fighting was really too shameless.
Every sneak attack caused huge losses to the Evil Race. This time, there were ten Heavenly Emperors who could not bear it anymore and chased after them. They were defeated by the joint forces of many Heavenly Emperors and Heavenly Emperors. They did not dare to continue fighting. The opponents were more than eighty Heavenly Emperors and Heavenly Emperors. If all of them attacked at once, it would be difficult for anyone to resist. Therefore, they could only escape. They had the support of the Wind Emperor and Feng Xianjun. Even if the Heavenly Emperors and Heavenly Emperors of the North Evil City wanted to chase after them, it would also take a certain amount of time.
Of course, these few sneak attacks did not cause too much damage to the Evil Race. Generally, those who died were those who were in the Sage Emperor and Ancient Sage Realm. There were also some Ancient Emperor and Ancient Sage Realm experts. There were more than a thousand of them.
Xuanyuan had everything under control. After several sneak attacks, the entire North Evil City could be said to be in a state of panic. No one dared to relax easily. The experts were ready to attack at any time. The Attack Array was on standby.
"'Zhongzhou Dynasty' and 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' want to harass us. They want to make us angry. We must not fall into their trap." Xuanyuan was among the Evil Race. He hoped that many people could calm down.
"Are we going to be passively beaten like this? In this case, are we still the Evil Race?" Immediately, someone expressed a lot of dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to lose his temper to Xuanyuan.
"Our luck is being attacked. All the damage caused to the opponent by magical means will be minimized. Therefore, at this time, we can only be suitable to defend. When the luck of our Evil Race army recovers, we will launch a counterattack and kill them all." Xuanyuan shouted sternly.
"Not a single armor left, not a single armor left." The morale that was originally hit was suddenly raised again. In addition, more Evil Race warriors were more tense and focused, ready to deal with sudden incidents at any time.
This time, the Evil Race was intensely preparing, hoping to give the enemy a head-on blow.
But after twenty-five days, there was still not the slightest movement.
At the same time, Xuanyuan's original body, in the strange sky, with the understanding of the day after day, made his wisdom and understanding of the Great Sage's Dao more profound. His understanding of the Great Sage's Source of God had become more and more thorough. Everything was according to the heart, and many Great Daos were like his arms. He felt that his Myriad Transformation Great Dao was much stronger than before.
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