Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

"Father, where are the reinforcements you mentioned? Why haven't they arrived yet? Uncle Yekong and the others..." On the prairie, the young demon boy Ye Fei was shocked when he saw the horrific explosion above the ruins of the natural Grand Canyon city wall. Then he felt a chill in his heart. Can Uncle Yekong and the others survive such a horrific attack?

Ye Lan smiled slightly, patted his son's shoulder and said: "Fei'er, our reinforcements have been there for a long time, but you can't see them because of your low cultivation level. When the aftermath of the explosion dissipates, you will naturally be able to see them. By then, father guarantees that you will be very surprised!"

"That's hundreds of Saint-level masters, your so-called coalition..."

"Don't worry. Even though we can't deal with the coalition's masters, it's enough to escort Ye Kong and the others to retreat!" Ye Lan interrupted his son and said confidently.

Ye Fei's mouth twitched. There were hundreds of Saint-level masters there. You said you could escort them? Just when he was about to say something, his face suddenly became shocked, and then he was very excited. He muttered, "Six-winged fallen angels, six-winged fallen angels, three six-winged fallen angels!"

Above the ruins of the city wall, the sea of ​​fire caused by the explosion had disappeared, and three figures with six iron wings were floating quietly in the air. Under them was a huge black fighting spirit shield, covering the more than thirty four-winged fallen angels.

When the sea of ​​fire disappeared, the three six-winged fallen angels also put away their black fighting spirit shields. Suddenly, more than thirty four-winged fallen angels flew out and saluted the three six-winged fallen angels together: "Greetings to the three uncles. Thank you for saving my life!"

The three six-winged fallen angels nodded and said in an old voice: "Go back, we are here to block you, no one can stop you from leaving!" His tone was very flat, as if he did not take the masters of the coalition forces seriously at all.

"What a big tone! Even if you are six-winged fallen angels, we will kill you without mercy!" shouted a sword master from the south. Although the sudden appearance of three six-winged fallen angels shocked him, it was not enough to scare him. On the contrary, his hatred for the demons made him want to slaughter these three six-winged fallen angels on the spot.

The three six-winged fallen angels ignored the clamoring southern leader and urged Yekong and the others, saying, "What are you still standing there for? Retreat to the camp immediately!"

Ye Kong looked at the hundreds of coalition masters in front of him and said hesitantly: "Uncle, these people are quite powerful, you..."

"Just go back when I told you to. Why are you talking so much? Just leave now!" a six-winged fallen angel shouted angrily.

Ye Kong shuddered and hurriedly said, "My nephew will go back soon. Take care, uncle." Then he shouted to the fallen angel army behind him, "What are you still standing there for? Retreat quickly!"

The other fallen angels had finally escaped from the heavens, so they naturally did not dare to stay any longer. As soon as Ye Kong finished speaking, the fallen angels rushed to fly towards the prairie.

"You're here and you want to leave? That's a nice thought!"

The Phoenix spoke, and its voice was very pleasant to the ears. Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard it. This Phoenix was actually a female. Once a magic beast reaches the tenth level of holy beast, it can speak human language, and the tone of speech of a divine beast that reaches the twelfth level is almost the same as that of a human.

As the Phoenix finished its words, its sharp beak opened and spit out a large amount of blazing flames, covering all the four-winged fallen angels that were about to fly away.

The fallen angels did not dare to get caught up in the flames of the phoenix. Just when they wanted to avoid it, a six-winged fallen angel waved his hand, and suddenly a large piece of strange black flame rushed towards the phoenix's sky fire. The two sides squeaked in the air and continued to fight.

Without the threat of the phoenix's skyfire, the four-winged fallen angels felt relieved and flew away.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

The coalition's masters were unwilling to let the duck that was about to be caught fly away, and immediately chased after it.

"Everyone, don't pretend that we old guys don't exist!" The three six-winged fallen angels moved sideways in an instant and blocked the coalition masters' way. Three black dragon-shaped fighting spirits of dozens of feet long roared out, crisscrossing and entwining with each other, blocking the coalition masters' advance route.

These three six-winged fallen angels are not ordinary twelfth-level masters, they have been in seclusion for many years and even have the feeling of faintly touching the threshold of thirteenth level. It can be said that they are already quasi-thirteenth-level masters. The destructive power of a casual attack from a quasi-thirteenth-level master is almost comparable to a small forbidden spell. Although the three dark dragon-shaped fighting spirits were released by them casually, the power contained in them is extremely terrifying. If you are hit head-on, even if you are a saint-level master, you will inevitably end up seriously injured.

With such a strong force, the coalition masters had to give up the pursuit and avoid the black dragon. This time was enough for the four-winged fallen angels to escape. Although the golden eagle knights chased after them, they were much slower than the fallen angels. In just a few blinks of an eye, they were left far behind by the four-winged fallen angels and could only stare blankly.

prairie.

After seeing the four-winged fallen angel army evacuate safely, Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered something and asked Ye Lan beside him, "Father, I have a question. Should I ask it?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you being so long-winded!" Ye Lan scolded.

Ye Fei shrank back and whispered, "Father, please don't scold me. Today is clearly the Yin Sha Day, which is the best time for our demon army to attack. Why didn't you launch an attack?"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Ye Lan glared at his son and said helplessly, "If you saw the information Ye Qi sent, you wouldn't launch an attack so easily."

Seeing his son's puzzled face, Ye Lan patiently explained, "Ye Qi has roughly understood the enemy's military strength. It can only be said that it is extremely terrifying, even better than the coalition forces of the elves and dwarves back then. The 40 million troops are distributed on both sides of the canyon, and they are full of catapults and giant crossbows. There is also a large-scale magician army eyeing us covetously. Even if we can break into the canyon, we will probably be defeated under the enemy's solid defense!"

"Then what should we do?" Ye Fei said, "We only have more than 10 million troops. We finally got a good opportunity like Yinsha Day, but we can't launch an attack. Won't we have no chance in the future?"

"Who said there wasn't any?" Ye Lan smiled slightly. "Our reinforcements will arrive soon, and then the real war will begin. The reason why I launched this small-scale attack today is, first, to prevent the enemy from launching the first attack and exploring our strength; second, of course, is to destroy the fortress at the mouth of the canyon. Without the city wall, our army can march straight in, and then..."

At the mouth of the canyon, above the sky.

Seeing the duck in hand fly away, both the soldiers on the peaks on both sides of the canyon and the coalition masters in the air were extremely depressed. However, they soon turned their anger to the culprit, the three six-winged fallen angels.

"Three old bastards, your disciples have left, so you just stay here. Three six-winged fallen angels must be enough to make the Demon Emperor suffer for a long time!" A sword master from the south licked the corner of his mouth and stared at the three demons viciously, as if he wanted to drink their blood and eat their flesh.

The three six-winged fallen angels narrowed their eyes and said nothing, but the cold light in their eyes became more and more intense.

The Dwarf King Gangta yelled, "It has always been my dream to have a big fight with a six-winged fallen angel. Today it will finally come true. The old guy in the middle is mine, and no one is allowed to interfere, otherwise I will get angry with him!"