If you are hit, you can vomit a large mouthful of blood, and you can know that Yang Dashuan is very strong in his attack.

However, Lao Yang's idea could be left behind. Even after such a collision of power, he spitted blood and did not knock the knight down.

Although the barbarians are not good at using weapons, the equipment of these salon knights is not bad at all.

In addition to the regular spears and swords, they were wearing a set of one-piece armor. This armor was extraordinary, and most of them were connected to the salon. It was precisely because of this that Kiya was hit hard by Lao Yang, and could still sit steadily on the saddle and quickly made a counterattack. She was worthy of being the selected barbarian knight!

But just as Kia was about to fight back, the last thing she saw was the fiery red in front of him!

After a dull "Puchi" sound, Yang Dashuan looked down at his fingers.

The "Ring of Fire God" still shines with dazzling luster. The layer of magic gold with red cereal patterns on the outside is evenly spread throughout the ring, and a flame extends from the ring like an almond.

The flames spread from Yang Dashuan's hands to the air, forming a giant snake in mid-air - the Azeroth Fire Snake!

The Barbarian Salon Knight's body, wrapped in a heavy helmet, was still in a sitting position, but the steel armor that had wrapped his body was already melting, and even the face wrapped in a mask had been completely torn a huge gap.

The huge Azeroth fire snake climbed directly from above the Ring of the Fire God into the air, and its huge mouth bit Yaki directly. The flames rising all over his body were whirling out, and the armor made of fine iron melted like ice.

Yang Dashuan smiled. This guy never slandered him.

Looking at the opponent's scimitar that was about to be unsheathed, Yang Dashuan's brows were about to rise. After all, the other party drew his sword with his backhand and still had no idea of ​​his own!

However, the Azeroth Fire Snake can only come out once.

The snake has no spine and cannot deal with the Salon Knight flying in the air. Even the Azeroth Fire Snake can't deal with it even if it is the one who has tied up. What's more, the flying figure in the sky is a mortal enemy of this thing.

However, Kiya's weapon that was pulled out of the sheath came to Yang Dashuan's hand. When he looked down, he saw that the sharp steel handle was covered with exquisite stacks, and the sharp edge could cut everything!

It was not until he felt the heat behind him that Sharon turned his head to observe the situation on his back. However, before he could do it, a sharp single-edged knife wrapped in a strong wind, and with a thunderous momentum, he accidentally penetrated the brain bone between the eyes of the giant beast!

"Rich Salon!" Yang Dashuan stood on the back of the Salon that fell like a kite with a broken string. Looking at the Salon who was still struggling forcibly, he suddenly pressed the single-edged knife in his hand down one minute again. Seeing the sharp blade piercing directly through the Salon's head, he couldn't help but sneer... This is far from the giant dragon.

"Boom!"

The giant dragon riding under Kiya's crotch, along with him, fell into the soil. The figure that was almost the same as the giant dragon smashed the entire sand city as if it was trembling violently!

The big chunks of stones danced wildly in the trembling.

Long before the salon fell to the ground, Yang Dashuan had already opened up. Looking at the salon with nearly half of his body sank into the soil, the only regret of Yang Dashuan was the single knife he had just snatched his hand.

At this time, the sound of the collision of weapons has become the only main theme on the battlefield!

Although the battlefield is not big, on this battlefield, whether it is a half-elves, behemoths, or slave warriors, they all seem so small in the face of these!

But there was a burst of wailing everywhere, and Yang Dashuan looked in the sound.

The druid used the speed gap to widen the distance from the salon behind him, and then used his own flight speed to disperse these salons one by one. In order to pursue the "crawling" druid, the salons, which were about one hundred, had to spread out to all sides.

The sky above the sand city was suddenly covered by these salons... It was just because in order to expand the area of ​​encirclement and blockade, the distance of the salons scattered was relatively far. They were surrounded and annihilated by some horned eagles that took the opportunity to fly into the air.

After about a dozen horned eagles flew in the air for a round, seven or eight salons fell to the ground behind him. The horned eagles were the fastest among these monsters of the same size. When the companions fell to the ground and the salon knights were planning to chase after him, the priests had already escaped on the horned eagle. A group of salon knights could only stare at the back of the horned eagle, staring at the distance...

Using druids as bait, after a few round trips, the salon was missing another dozen.

With this increase and decrease, only about two hundred left in the salon above Hongcheng. The ground was full of pits where salons fell to the ground. From a distance, it looked like pockmarked faces. The salon with tenacious vitality was still twitching in the pit, but the white bones inserted diagonally from the wound were injected into the pit, like a blood pot.

The half-elf musketeer hiding behind also stole a lot of shots, aimed at the eyes of the Salon Knight, and killed a lot of them. However, the Salon was alert. After the Knight died, he flapped his wings and didn't know where to fly. On several occasions, the half-elf shot the Salon... Although the target was too big, it was too thick to penetrate because these guys had too thick scales. Even if there were more than a hundred steel balls, it would not be fatal.

Although he completely lost air superiority, Hongcheng's defense showed no signs of relaxation, but instead showed signs of regaining the front.

The number of barbarians was too small. After two or three waves of charge, they lost their previous momentum. The attacks on the city wall became sparse.

As for Salon Knights, although there are many, they cannot play a big role.

Without the cover of the ground troops, they became targets. Many slave warriors took the opportunity to kill a few more Sharon Knights, and then they had to choose to retreat...

It was not until these barbarians retreated that Yang Dashuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the situation was not so clear... Although the barbarian retreated, he did not go far, but instead rested in the distant farmland.

Those salon knights were there too.

Yang Dashuan had the idea of ​​opening the door and leaving the city, but the road along the Thunder Mountains was rugged mountain road. After all, these barbarians were local natives. If there were still ambushing in other places, the situation would probably not be better than here.

After weighing the pros and cons, it is better to stay in this red city for the time being, and to meet all changes, and see what these savages are playing... Besides, there are still a group of demons waiting for the scouts in the city!

Arranged some slaves to guard the city, and Yang Dashuan took another group of slaves and wounded people to retreat from the city wall.

Looking at the other half, Xiang Shuai's approach was exactly the same.

The wounded were replaced, and some people were asked to guard the city walls and pay attention to the movements of the barbarians. The other people took turns to rest and pulled out some to deal with the devils in Hongcheng.

Seeing that Xiangshuai and Yang Dashuan were coming, Blatt's solemn expression was relieved.

"These demons are so cunning that my Bemonites can't rush in!" Blatt cursed with anger. "If the Bemonite's injuries had not healed yet, I would have crushed these damn guys to death!"

"Even if your Behemoth is fine, I probably can't deal with these demons who live in vain!" Xiang Shuai's voice poured on cold water when he was unaware of it. "I saw it just now. These guys are very fast. Even if your Behemoth can destroy this building complex, you can't catch these demons."

Blatt frowned when he heard this. He was so angry that he had just become angry. After Xiang Shuai said this, he calmed down.

These demons have occupied a huge geographical advantage with their low buildings. Maybe there will be a demon hidden behind each wall. They rushed in rashly, and it would be strange if there is no loss... Now if you want to deal with these demons who live in the house, what you should do is to either lure these demons out of the building complex or destroy the building complex.

According to the former's idea, this is impossible at all. Blatter led the Bemon warrior to rush in several times just now, and sometimes he deliberately pretended to retreat, allowing the devils who had tasted the sweetness to chase them out.

But these demons seemed to have guessed Blatt's intention, and the entrance of a complex immediately lingered. No matter how the Bemon warrior provoked or seduced him, he would not go further.
Chapter completed!