"Lord Di Sha, you're right."
Standing on the back of the metal centipede, the group of Yu Clan nobles smiled and nodded to Di Sha.
"That fiery light indeed had the power of a Magus King. However, they can only use that kind of magic tool once or twice at most. Now, they can't use that kind of magic tool anymore! "
Di Sha was holding an exquisite sword, smilingly pointed at the Cold Stream Valley and said, "Everyone, that's the mine. Do you see it? The river flowing with golden light. Of course, only nobles like us can have such a treasure. How can we let it fall into the hands of barbarians? "
"Exactly!"
"Seconded!"
Seeing the golden light shining in the Cold Stream Valley, the group of Yu Clan three-eyed ghosts' eyes turned green.
"Then … Send my order, attack!"
Di Sha pulled his sword out of the scabbard, pointed it at the Cold Stream Valley and yelled, "Wipe out the enemies!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The battle cries shook the sky!
Fifty thousand armored warriors and a thousand metal spiders marched towards the Cold Stream Valley with heavy steps.
Luxuriously decorated flags rose from the battle formation one after another. High towers with the blood moon emblem, high tower with the thunder emblem, high tower with the blood eye emblem …
Over a hundred flags, representing the family emblems of all the Yu Clan nobles who were standing on the metal centipede and watching the battle.
"Damn it! These non-humankind devils are trying to take advantage of the situation! "
The group of Cold Stream Valley nobles gnashed their teeth in anger.
However … they had just gone through a great battle and were already exhausted. Now, they were facing a much more powerful non-humankind devil. This battle would definitely be very difficult.
In fact, everyone knew that they would definitely lose.
Unless Ji Xia could use the Staff of Suiren again, they would definitely lose this battle.
"I can't use it anymore."
Ji Xia looked at Qing Ming and Ji Hao with a bitter smile, then loosened his hand. The talisman turned into a pile of sawdust and fell to the ground.
In the previous battle, everyone had almost exhausted all of their strength. As for the Fire Crow and the other Senior Magi level beasts, they couldn't use the Staff of Suiren because they weren't human beings.
Therefore, this peerless magic weapon couldn't release any of its power, and could only be used as a fire stick.
"If we fall into the hands of the non-humankind, we'll all be sold as slaves, living a life worse than death!"
Qing Ming pulled out his long sword and shouted, "Everyone, we can only fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
Everyone in the Cold Stream Valley regained their fighting spirit. They dragged their tired bodies and raised their weapons again, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.
"It's just a last-ditch struggle. It's meaningless!"
Di Sha raised the sword held in his hand while a beam of blood-red light burst out from the erect eye between his eyebrows, along with which, an overwhelming sense of power rose from his body.
"Everyone, let us use the blood of these barbarians to prove our bravery!"
Di Sha let out a thunderous growl while wielding his sword. Blood-red light burst out from the erect eye between his eyebrows, and a blood-red moon darted out from the edge of his sword, fiercely smashing towards the city wall of the Cold Stream Valley.
"This is a glorious battle!"
The group of Yu Clan people responded one after another. Dazzling lights burst out from their erect eyes.
Lightning! Storm! Frost! Flames …
One after another, powerful magic spells flew out from the hands of those Yu Clan nobles and smashed towards the Cold Stream Valley!
"Dodge!"
Over a hundred powerful magic spells smashed towards the Cold Stream Valley like shooting stars. The power of these magic spells was way beyond the power of ordinary Senior Magi's magic.
This was the innate ability of the Yu Clan people.
The third eye between their eyebrows was born with the ability to communicate with the natural power, and was born with the ability to cast powerful magic spells.
"Boom!"
Even though the Fire Crows were desperately defending themselves in the air, they could only block a part of the magic spells. The rest of the magic spells heavily smashed on the city wall of the Cold Stream Valley.
Broken stones splashed everywhere, and the ground shook violently.
The entire city wall collapsed, and the Fire Crow warriors who were guarding this part of the city wall were instantly turned into ashes.
"God's power! God's power! God's power! "
The army of armored warriors roared and rushed towards the Cold Stream Valley with a rumbling sound.
"Fight to the death!"
Ji Hao grabbed his heavy sword and rushed up while roaring.
"Fight to the death!"
At this moment, everyone in the Cold Stream Valley rushed towards the crack on the city wall.
They knew that … this might be the last battle of their lives!
"Hahahaha! Those stupid barbarians, how dare they fight against the Jia Clan's heavy infantry? They don't know anything about war! "
The Yu Clan's nobles, who were watching the battle from the back of the metal centipedes, all laughed out loud.
There was no doubt that they would win!
This would be a glorious victory!
Countless slaves, countless pieces of fine gold and fine jade, all of this was wealth!
War and plunder were indeed the best ways to get rich!
"Kill all barbarians!"
Fifty thousand armored warriors roared, and their bodies emitted a strong blood-red aura. Their ferocious, brutal, crazy and violent auras covered the entire sky.
This was a group of executioners with blood on their hands!
Those mercenary groups, which had been ravaging the Southern Wasteland for many years, had their hands stained with the blood of countless Southern Wasteland human beings!
Fifty thousand heavily armored warriors led by a thousand Senior Magi were not something that the exhausted warriors of the Cold Stream Valley could resist!
After this battle, corpses would be everywhere, and blood would flow like rivers!
If nothing unexpected happened, the entire Cold Stream Valley would be slaughtered.
But … there would definitely be accidents!
Qing Ming and Ji Hao, one was the host chosen by Li Yu, the other was the savior chosen by Nuwa and Pan Gu! How could he let them die here?
"Who dares to kill my clansmen?!"
An earth-shattering roar came out!
A hazy yellow light flashed, and a man, who was about thirty years old, suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Cold Stream Valley.
He wasn't tall.
He was a head shorter than the Fire Crow Clan's big men.
However, this not-so-tall body was as sturdy as a mountain!
He was like a towering mountain standing in front of everyone.
That broad back was like a towering mountain, forever blocking in front of everyone, forever protecting this land and the people here.
He was also dressed in an ordinary way.
He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, a pair of linen shoes, and a black iron heavy sword in his hand.
Nothing special about him was special.
However, the three words' Si Wen Ming 'scared the fifty thousand armored warriors and the Yu Clan's people so much that they screamed out.
"Si Wen Ming!?"
"He … he … why did he come to the Southern Wasteland?!"
"Run!"
At this moment, the formation of fifty thousand armored warriors, which was filled with an overwhelming aura of killing, collapsed instantly!
The fifty thousand armored warriors screamed and fled in panic!
The ones who ran even faster were the Yu Clan's people on the metal centipedes. When they heard the three words' Si Wen Ming ', their faces turned pale, and they screamed and turned around to run!
"Intruders, this is the land of our humankind!"
The mountain-like man slowly raised the black iron long sword and said, "In here … we are the masters!"
He swung the sword!
It was as if the whole earth had been turned upside down by this sword! It was as if the power of the whole earth had been condensed into this sword.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! "The sword swung across. No matter if it was the fleeing armored warriors, the gigantic metal centipedes, or those Yu Clan's nobles who had run far away, everything was crushed into powder by a tremendous force.
Everything was crushed into powder by this sword!
This was Si Wen Ming!
This was … Yu the Great!
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