Chapter 532 My Life Is Like Walking on Thin Ice!

The young master of the Molin tribe came, and the Thousand Hands Lord decided to show the power of the Xing tribe and win the friendship of the Molin tribe.

The best target is naturally Yuhua City.

So, everyone on Skull Island began to take action.

Two of the four wise kings of the Xing tribe, plus two great generals, and more than a dozen great leaders, gathered three million Xing tribe spellcasters.

And the demon tribes such as Jiao San Taizi and Lei Laowu also summoned nearly ten million low-level demon tribes from the surrounding seas.

A month later, the overwhelming Xing tribe and demon tribe coalition launched a thundering attack on Yuhua City.

Behind the coalition, Mo Xuan had a nonchalant expression on his face, but secretly his heart was in his throat.

She knew that the enemy was outnumbered and the strength of the two sides was very different.

And as time goes by, the advantage of the Xing tribe will become greater and greater.

"The Xing Clan launched an attack ahead of time, which is actually a good thing for Yuhua City."

"As long as Yuhua City blocks this wave of attacks, I can try to use the art of maneuvering to alienate the demons and disintegrate the alliance between the two sides."

"Bai Yu, Bai Yu, you must not let me down."

She is not the only one who is worried.

On the outskirts of Poison Fire Island, Linyuan City.

This is a newly built small branch city with sharp edges and corners, built specifically for war.

There are a total of 108 such branch cities, guarding the 99 central cities.

Leng Mingqiu, the lord of Linyuan City, frowned.

Just a few months ago, as an undercover, he was promoted again.

Promoted from deputy commander of the fleet to the lord of a town.

At that time, Lord Bai patted him on the shoulder, handed him the elixir and the Lord's seal, and said earnestly:

"The prime minister must rise from the state, and the brave general must rise from the ranks. The more difficult and dangerous the place, the more people can be trained. I am optimistic about you."

Faced with the Lord of the City's respect, Leng Mingqiu burst into tears--so scared.

If possible, he would never want to be promoted again.

It's a pity that Lord Bai is so upright. He will reward those who have made contributions and punish those who have made mistakes.

Yuhua City has a clear military merit system. As long as you have made contributions, you will be promoted regardless of your background.

If it were other sects and immortal cities, that would be the treatment only for the direct lineage.

Ordinary disciples fight to the death, and all the credit goes to the relatives.

For example, Leng Mingqiu chose to come undercover because he could not see the hope of getting ahead in Tiangong Sect, trying to make great contributions by taking a different approach, and then he could go further.

In addition, Bai Yu is very generous to his subordinates.

For example, last time, the fleet led by Leng Mingqiu was almost wiped out.

In other forces, this would be a serious crime, not to mention death.

Bai Yu did not blame his subordinates, but took the blame on his own initiative, sympathized with Leng Mingqiu's hard work, and rewarded him with a promotion.

Such a reasonable lord who takes the blame for his subordinates is hard to find.

However, Leng Mingqiu would rather meet a lord who is unforgivable, so that he would not have such great psychological pressure to be an undercover.

That night, he took the initiative to contact the online of Tiangongmen:

"Three years and three years, I have become the city lord, boss, when can I go back?"

Tiangongmen, hearing that Leng Mingqiu has become the city lord, has paid more attention to it, which means that Leng Mingqiu can access core intelligence.

Of course, the online will not agree to Leng Mingqiu's return, but ask him to do a good job.

So, Leng Mingqiu had to continue to go to the front line and fight for Yuhua City.

It must be said that those who can be sent out as undercovers are not ordinary people.

Whether it is intelligence, reaction or combat ability, they are all first-rate.

Otherwise, they would not be selected as undercover agents.

Therefore, most of the 108 outer cities newly added by Bai Yu this time are undercover agents.

Leng Mingqiu looked at the surging river under the city, and his heart was extremely heavy:

"I have been walking on thin ice all my life. I wonder if I can reach the other side?"

At this moment, a shrill alarm sounded from the sentry tower.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

I saw that the waves on Linyuan were surging, and countless sea water poured in.

The waves were surging, and dense low-level sea monsters were surging and jumping in the sea.

Looking around, the number of these sea monsters was more than hundreds of thousands.

Leng Mingqiu took a breath and hurriedly gave orders:

"All defense arrays are turned on, the flying thunder god cannon is aimed, and the fire pool is ready..."

A series of orders were issued, and the war machine of Linyuan City was immediately started.

With the roar of the flying thunder god cannons, the war officially started.

Such a scene was staged in various places on the Poison Fire Island at the same time.

The coalition forces of the Xing Clan and the Yao Clan launched the most violent attack right from the start, and attacked from various cities at the same time, trying to find weak points.

And those sub-city lords were all forced into a dead end.

If it were someone else, they could escape or even surrender.

They, the undercover agents, had no way out.

They came to be undercover, but they all had handles in the hands of others.

Once they escaped, the forces behind them would first attack their relatives.

Therefore, these undercover city lords were all extremely brave and fought to the death.

They defended the city and, relying on the firepower advantage of the formation, brought great damage to the Xing and Yao coalition forces.

In Linyuan City, the battle had lasted for several days.

Leng Mingqiu was wrapped in bandages, his eyes were bloodshot, he chopped down a Xing clan general with a knife, and roared:

"Hold on, hold on! We must not let the enemy reach the top of the city."

"Our home is behind us, we have no way to retreat!"

"In this battle, there is only life and death, we will fight to the death and never retreat!!!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his emotions were sincere.

The city lord was so brave that he personally went into battle to kill the enemy. The monks guarding the city were greatly encouraged and rushed back at the enemy, killing them off the city wall.

"Boom boom--"

The gap in the city defense formation was restored, and they finally blocked this wave of attacks.

Leng Mingqiu fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a dazed look.

In a daze, he was no longer an undercover agent, but a real member of Yuhua City, fighting for his home.

Otherwise, why would he, an undercover agent, fight dozens of battles for Yuhua City and suffer nearly a hundred injuries?

Whose undercover agent was inexplicably wounded?

"I can't tell, I really can't tell."

"Damn it!"

Leng Mingqiu spat fiercely, stood up with a long sword, and began to patrol the city defense again.

...

This battle lasted for more than a month and has not stopped yet.

In Yuhua City, Bai Yu quickly checked the battle report from the front line.

Facing the coalition forces of the Xing and Yao tribes, the performance of those undercover city lords was unexpectedly fierce.

The shortest one lasted for seven days, and the longest one lasted for more than a month, still fighting desperately.

The amazing thing is that no one escaped, and no one surrendered.

The outermost 108 cities were like a blood and flesh grinding wheel, consuming countless lives of the three tribes of people, monsters, and Xing.

The front of the Xing and Yao coalition was also dragged down, and morale began to decline.

The coalition forces of the two tribes thought that if they could break through the outer defense line, the next battle would be easy.

As a result, the super fire formation of the inner ninety-nine cities let them know what firepower coverage is.

Countless magma fireballs fell, and they went to the west before they even approached the city.

At this time, the Thousand Hands Lord finally took action.