All the monks in the Beiheguan city defense formation were shocked in their hearts the moment the black magic flower appeared.

Especially General Beiheguan's expression changed drastically.

They didn't recognize what this strange plant was at first, but they all smelled a hint of danger.

At this time, Lu Qingshan, who also rushed to the Beiheguan city wall to check the situation, looked more solemn than the monks at Beiheguan.

He recognized these three strange plants.

Not long ago, when he was attacking Feather Demon City, he saw the Black Demon Flower.

This is the foundation of Feather Demon City, a wonder comparable to the human city defense formation.

At that time, just one flower could bring combat power to the demon cultivators in Quanyu Demon City.

The power it released made Lu Qingshan powerless for a moment.

But at this moment, three black devil flowers appeared!

The three black magic flowers emitted a rich black light that spread outwards suddenly.

In just the blink of an eye, the black light had already enveloped all the more than 3,000 seventh-level demon cultivators.

Visible to the naked eye, after being shrouded in black light, the aura of all the demon cultivators suddenly increased.

The billowing black mist condensed by demonic energy was three times thicker than before.

The three black magic flowers instantly brought a huge increase in combat power to the demon clan.

However, this is not the end.

"Condensation!" The leading demon cultivator on the demon clan's side, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander, stood near the Black Demon Flower, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and shouted coldly.

When his voice came out, it set off endless echoes, echoing in the sky outside Beihe Pass.

All the Beiheguan monks also heard this voice, and their hearts were pounding.

It was at the moment when the sound came out that the black light released from the black magic flower became even more intense.

The billowing demonic energy suddenly rolled back in the black light, suddenly shrank and condensed, almost condensing into substance.

These demonic energies finally condensed outside Beihe Pass.

A sharp gun!

A sharp spear made of demonic energy.

The gun head is facing Beihe Pass!

The moment this magic spear appeared, all the monks on the wall of Beiheguan had their pupils shrink suddenly, their breathing became rapid, and their minds were horrified.

Because they felt an irresistible sense of oppression on top of the sharp spear.

"go!"

The Withered Dragon Demon Commander gave a ferocious laugh.

The magic spear roared out immediately, charging towards Beihe Pass.

It almost teleports across distances of several miles.

The magic spear arrived in an instant and landed hard on the city defense formation of Beiheguan, hitting the wall several feet thick.

boom!

The light curtain that was supposed to be indestructible and unshakable instantly emitted a huge roar.

During the roar, the light curtain began to tremble violently and rippled, as if it could not hold up.

Fortunately, the demonic energy on that sharp spear is also quickly dissipating, and its power is losing.

After a moment, the sharp spear condensed by the demonic energy finally turned into demonic energy again and returned to nothingness.

The ripples on the light curtain also calmed down and returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

But General Beiheguan couldn't laugh at all at this time.

Because he understood that in order to resist this offensive, the cost of the city defense formation was not small.

"The turtle shell of the human race's formation, haha." Seeing this scene from a distance, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander was very calm.

He waved his hand gently, and the demonic energy rolled again, and another sharp spear condensed and formed, attacking the light curtain protecting the city of Beihe Pass again.

"Attack!" At the same time, the Dry Dragon Demon Commander shouted.

Following his order, all the demon cultivators began to use their own methods.

First, three black demonic fires cut through the sky and shot towards Beiheguan. In an instant, they arrived in front of the Beiheguan formation. There was also a black demonic wind sweeping out. There were even demonic cultivators driving poisonous mist like tornadoes, ice arrows, and blood.

light, cyan silk thread

In an instant, more than 3,000 demon cultivators attacked at the same time, and only a few demon cultivators who had no means of long-range attacks were still holding back.

The sky was extremely slowed down by the light of various magic spells, and all the clouds and mist were torn into pieces and scattered.

The attack was all-round, with so many demonic cultivators attacking the Beiheguan city defense formation at the same time.

For a moment, there was a thunderbolt in the mountains and the earth trembled.

Under this continuous offensive, the Beihe city defense formation seemed like a small boat in the huge waves, which could capsize at any time.

No formation is perfect, and no matter how strong the formation is, it still needs replenishment and rest, and it cannot always operate at overload.

"Let's take action together and share some of the offensive for the Beihe Formation!" Beihe Pass Commander-in-Chief Wu Yan's eyes flashed, knowing that the situation was not optimistic, and he quickly ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Beiheguan monks each used their own spells and magic weapons, and rushed out of the light curtain of the Beihe Formation to face the demon clan's sky-wide offensive.

The spells of the human monks and the spells of the demons collided in the air.

For a time, the war raged and the two annihilated each other.

The spell filled the entire land of Beihe, and the entire sky turned into a battlefield. The ferocious power of the spell set off a twisted ripple, draining the air and spiritual energy from the world.

The momentum was overwhelming and the roar echoed.

Many of the demons' attacks were stopped by the spells of the Beiheguan monks before they even landed on the light curtain of the Beihe Formation.

But there were more offensives, falling on the light screen of Beihe Formation without any hindrance.

The ripples on the light screen never stopped and kept appearing.

boom!

Another deafening roar came.

The sharp spear condensed with demonic energy once again bombarded the formation.

This sharp spear scattered and condensed, condensed and scattered again, like a battering ram, hitting the strong "city gate" of Beihe Formation again and again.

"No, the demon's offensive is much more ferocious than expected. If this continues, the Beihe Formation will be unsustainable for at least one day." Wu Yan, the general of Beihe Pass within the light curtain, made a judgment.

Beihe Pass is the top three city gates among the seventeen city gates of the human race. Its scale is far larger than the original Luoyan Pass, so the city defense formation is also extremely powerful.

Under normal circumstances, even in the face of an siege formation by more than 3,000 seventh-level demon cultivators, with the assistance of the Beihe Formation, tens of thousands of Beiheguan monks can hold on to the city gate for at least three days.

But now, the situation is much worse than expected.

The fundamental reason is that

Wu Yan always casts his sights on the rear of the demon cultivator camp.

There, three black magic flowers are continuously releasing black light.

It was these three black magic flowers that raised the combat power of these demon cultivators to a higher level out of thin air, and coupled with the sharp spears of magic energy condensed by the power of the black magic flowers themselves, it led to the current bad situation.

"General, given the distance between us and Yumen Pass, it will take at least three days for the reinforcements at Yumen Pass to arrive from the time they receive the news."

Next to General Wu Yan, General Zhao Xuan of Beihe Pass said with a pale face: "With the current situation, it will be good if we can last for one day."

"Unless it is" Zhao Xuan's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth: "Unless it is possible to destroy those three magic flowers."

All the monks in Beihe Pass can see that the key to whether they can survive until reinforcements arrive lies in those three magic flowers.

Wu Yan was silent for a moment, his eyes flashing brightly.

After pondering for a moment, he finally made a decision, "The plan for now is to take the initiative and destroy those three magic flowers!"

"But" General Zhao Xuan frowned, looking at the sky full of seventh-grade demon cultivators outside Beihe Pass, he was speechless for a moment.

Those three magic flowers are at the very back of the demon camp, which means that if they want to destroy these three magic flowers, they have to rush through the ravine of more than 3,000 seventh-grade demon cultivators.

How can this be?

"If you don't take the initiative, you will be waiting for death. If you take the initiative, there is at least a glimmer of hope." Wu Yan whispered, not only convincing the generals around him, but also convincing himself.

He naturally knew that his decision was reckless, but he had no choice.

Finally, he made a decision.

"The First Army of Beiheguan will follow me to leave the pass and charge." General Wu Yan suddenly spoke, and immediately took the lead, leading a group of twenty Beiheguan monks to roar up and rush out of the light curtain.

"For Beihe!" Wu Yan's voice was shocking, and he immediately rushed towards the demon camp amid the roar.

"Oh, just wait until you take the initiative to die!" The Withered Dragon Demon Commander, who was responsible for commanding and guarding the Black Demon Flower at the back of the demon camp, couldn't help but said with a ferocious smile when he saw this.
To be continued...