4715: C4715 Demon King

C4715 Demon King

The defensive Formation was finally activated. In an instant, a white light barrier rose from every corner of the wall and slowly covered the entire Cloud Shadow City, temporarily blocking the Demonic Beast outside.0

The city gate finally fell to the ground, crushing the legs of many Demonic Beasts that tried to reach in. Their painful roars were drowned in the endless hoof beats.

Ying Qing looked at the Demonic Beast that was killed on the ground. He could barely breathe. His ears buzzed, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood.

"Demon King!" He heard someone on the city wall shout in despair, "It's the Demon King! How can there be a Demon King in Canglan Empire?!"

Some people immediately cried, some people sat on the ground in grief, and some people just stood there blankly like Ying Qing.

Can we wait for the reinforcements to arrive? He couldn't help but think, there isn't even a person with the strength of a Martial Spirit or above in the Cloud Shadow City. Can we still receive reinforcements like this?

He heard a loud sound coming from the city gate. Even the defensive Formation suddenly shook. It barely managed to maintain its shape, and was about to fall over the Cloud Shadow City.

Who would have thought that in this peaceful city that was connected to the Heavenly Dragon, there weren't many soldiers stationed there. At this moment, it was as if they were at the border, receiving the attack of the Demonic Beast wave.

Ying Qing's ears twitched, and the sound of continuous collisions could be heard on the city wall. The Demonic Beast's roar was so close that it almost reached his side, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

Fear, powerlessness, and panic. These emotions surrounded him, making Ying Qing feel as if he had never been so weak before. Even his fingers that were holding the sword were about to loosen.

"He's dead!" Someone shouted again, recollecting everyone's thoughts, "The Demon King is dead!"

As his voice fell, a white figure suddenly dashed across the tall city walls, crossing the white barrier like a shadow. In an instant, it had already disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Only the person closest to him could hear what the other party had said. His tone was incomparably relaxed, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll lend it to you."

Ying Qing looked at the white figure and was stunned for a moment. Even when the other people called for reinforcements, he could not hear them. He only stretched his neck and tried to find the white figure.

However, the other party had disappeared. Ying Qing could only look away with disappointment. He clenched the sword in his hand again and ran towards the wall.

"Oh my god." The Greyhound clamored, "Why? I'm asking you why. Are you so free? You waited for people and even specially came to Cloud Shadow City. Do you like Canglan so much?"

"Enough!" Lin Hao was not as casual as those guards had imagined. Instead, he was annoyed to the point that his veins were about to pop out. "I thought Big G would meet me in Cloud Shadow City, but he suddenly said he wanted to meet me in Imperial Tomb. What do you want me to do? I can't predict the future!"

"I don't care!" The Greyhound clamored even louder, "In any case, it's just you helping that's not right - have you thought about it? What if the Imperial Tomb opens? What would happen if Heavenly Dragon, Yaoguang, and those bastards went in and took all the good stuff? What do you want to spend money on? When the time comes, I'll be so poor that I'll have to eat dirt! "

" Shut up! " Lin Hao covered his ears. "I've already promised the Emperor. No matter what, I have to help him. You're just a system. What do you know about gratitude and hatred? You only know how to shout!"

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