Chapter 812

The warriors of the human race had already evacuated to the inner city, so after the group of bull demons rushed in, they did not encounter any resistance.

At this moment, a figure flashed, and Song Yan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"kill him!"

A bull demon clan came straight to Song Yan wielding a long knife.

While the formula was turning, Song Yan stepped on the ground with his right foot and shouted softly, "Let's go!"

Immediately, the space in front of it was distorted, and all the bull demons who rushed into the city were sucked into it in an instant.

The Bull Demon Clan who rushed in after them saw thousands of companions disappearing at once, they were stunned for a moment, but then they continued to charge forward and were sucked into the formation.

Song Yan, who was in the formation, couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the bull demons were so old-fashioned. He thought that the second round of the bull demons would require him to activate the magic formation to lure them into the big formation. Now, he actually ran in by himself, which saved him a lot of effort.

Today, there are already 10,000 bull demons in the formation.

There was a new change in the formula in his hand, and immediately, the bull demons who entered the formation began to kill each other.

At the same time, in the third round, the bull demons in the third round continued to rush into the formation.

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 bull demons rushed into the formation, and started a frenzied fight with each other.

A total of one hundred thousand people disappeared, and the Bull Demon Clan finally realized that something was wrong and stopped charging.

Seeing this, Song Yan casually made a formation formula, and suddenly, a phantom formation appeared, and thousands of "human warriors" suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, the cow demons who had stopped before couldn't bear it anymore, shouting and rushing towards the "human warrior", the "human warrior" turned around and ran away, and soon, the group of bull demons who were chasing them were led into the formation Inside.

After introducing thousands of bull demons into the formation, the group of human warriors appeared again in front of the gap in the city wall.

As a result, another bull demon clan rushed towards them.

Half an hour later, 200,000 bull demons have been introduced into the formation, and the first hundred thousand bull demons who entered first have almost died.

A full two hundred thousand people disappeared.

This aroused the vigilance of the three princes, and they personally led thirty warriors of the Bull Demon Race to the gap.

It's just that the front is empty, there is nothing, and there is no trace of the disappeared soldiers of the Bull Demon Clan.

"Who knows what's going on?"

Ninth Prince Di Shayu asked dissatisfied.

An old Martial Saint of the Bull Demon Clan said: "If my subordinate guessed correctly, there should be a formation ahead."

"What kind of formation is so powerful that it can swallow up two hundred thousand of us!" the eldest prince questioned.

"Since there is a formation ahead, we might as well go around from both sides!" The third prince suddenly said, his eyes sparkling with the fire of wisdom.

"Send someone to try it!"

Soon, two teams of Bull Demons were sticking to the left and right city walls.

After a while, the two teams successfully bypassed the formation and appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Haha, that's nothing more than a bullshit formation!" The Ninth Prince laughed disdainfully, and then waved his hand: "The warriors of the Bull Demon Clan rush to me, enter the city and kill all those human races!"

Immediately, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses began to walk along both sides of the city wall.

But the next moment, the eyes of the three princes froze, because the tens of thousands of bull demon soldiers disappeared again.

In the formation, a sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of Song Yan's mouth: "Young master's loopholes are so easy to take advantage of!"

The next moment, his figure flickered, and he appeared out of thin air in front of the three bull demon princes.

"Despicable human race, where did you get our warriors?"

The third prince stared at Song Yan and shouted coldly.

"I'm Huang Liang, I've met the First Prince, the Third Prince, and the Ninth Prince!" Song Yan smiled and hugged the three of them.

"Damn human race, answer my question!" The third prince shouted angrily.

"I want to know, let's go into the formation and have a look, I'm afraid you don't have the guts." A faint disdain appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth.

Suddenly, a bull demon disappeared in the same place, and came to Song Yan in an instant, with a huge palm stretched out, and it was directly on his neck.

"puff!"

But the next moment, the martial saint's expression froze, because he caught a blank, and Song Yan's figure appeared tens of meters away, looking at him with a smile.

"Damn it!"

The bull demon warrior rushed out again, but with a movement of his body, he suddenly found that the scene in front of him changed, and at the same time, ten human warriors rushed towards him from all directions.

Ku Shan couldn't help being shocked, the secret path was bad, and he fell into the trap of the human race.

But now that there was no way out, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight hard against the ten human warriors.

After experiencing an extremely tragic fight, Ku Shan was pierced through the head and heart by two human races after beheading three human race martial saints. Before he died, he looked up to the sky and laughed because he thought he was worth it. Three lives.

But is he really worth it?

Song Yan looked at Kushan, the bull demon warrior who had completely lost his eyesight, standing in the phantom formation, and drew his sword to chop off. Then, a head flew up, and he reached into his hand, grabbed that head, and his figure flickered. Appeared in front of the battle again.

Ku Shan thought he had a battle with ten human martial saints, but they were all phantom formations. Those ten human martial saints were just created by phantom formations, but he was killed in the phantom formation, and he also thought he was dead. If it is lost, Song Yan will be beheaded with a sword without any resistance.

"boom!"

Song Yan threw out the head in his hand, and the head rolled in the air and landed at the feet of the three princes.

"Kusan!"

Seeing this, the other martial sages couldn't help being shocked. This Kushan's cultivation was not low. He had already reached the late stage of a martial sage, and he was killed in just a few breaths. As for the faces of the three princes, they became extremely gloomy.

"Three princes, I advise you to retreat to your death, lest you lose your life for nothing!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Go, kill him!"

The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The three martial saints rushed out, but Song Yan retreated faster.

The next moment, the figures of Song Yan and the three warriors of the Bull Demon Clan disappeared at the same time.

After a while, Song Yan reappeared with three heads in his hands.

Seeing this scene, a group of Martial Saints behind the three princes had a layer of fear in their eyes.

"Is there anyone else coming to die?" Song Yan shouted lightly.

For a moment, the faces of the three princes became even uglier, but they did not dare to act rashly.

"Three princes, why don't we retreat first! The formation of the human race is too powerful!" a demon general suggested.

"Yeah, let's go back, just relying on you rubbish, I can break my formation." Song Yan said loudly: "By the way, some time ago, I took someone to visit the royal city of the third prince and the ninth prince. circle, killed a few martial saints, and moved two treasure houses. I am not talking about you, the ninth prince. Your treasure house has much less stuff than the third prince. After you go back, you can work hard to collect treasures to enrich the treasure house. "

"Asshole! It's you!"

Hearing that it was Song Yan who stole their treasure house, the Ninth Prince and the Third Prince couldn't help being furious.

The next moment, the Ninth Prince shot out, drew his sword and slashed at Song Yan. When the other martial sages saw it, they couldn't help being shocked, and followed closely, fearing that something might happen to the Ninth Prince.