Wu Tong has always dealt with things with a cynical attitude, always with a smile on his face.
However, at this moment, Wu Tong's expression was extremely serious, his eyes fixed on Wulan Tu, waiting for him to make a decision.
After a brief period of confusion, Ulantu has regained his former wisdom.
He had already made the decision to save Bai Bing's army with his life, but Wu Tong's words gave him hope of leaving alive.
However, looking at Wu Tong's expression, Wu Lantu quickly understood that his so-called method was not so perfect and would require a considerable price to pay.
Although Wu Tong was the one who carried out the execution, it would only be him, Prince Ulan, who would have to stand up and take responsibility afterwards.
"Will the loss be huge?"
Wu Lantu said word by word.
"It's hard to say.
You also know that demons are very resistant to fire.
I can't guarantee anything."
Wu Tong answered the question.
Wu Lantu nodded, as smart as he already understood what Wu Tong meant.
The biggest problem right now is not the gap in strength between the two sides, but the chaos on the battlefield.
From the beginning, Ulan Tu knew that it was impossible to defeat the demon army with their own strength.
Especially after the impact of war, there is no possibility.
What Ulan Tu wants to do now is no longer to use demons to deal with the two high priests, but to retain as much strength as possible for the next defensive operation.
However, due to the chaotic nature of the devil's breath, this matter is extremely difficult.
As the killings come, the demonic aura will not weaken, but will only become stronger and stronger, affecting more and more soldiers.
Although Ulan Tu has ordered Ulan Mingzhu to lead the shamans to restore the soldiers' sanity as much as possible, this will take a certain amount of time after all.
Ulantu had already calculated in his mind that after this battle, at least half of the soldiers would die under the claws of the devil.
Only in this way can other soldiers be given the opportunity to retreat safely.
And maybe they will have to face the demon's crazy pursuit again.
Ulan Tu can't even imagine how much vitality they can survive.
"This is the best way I can think of and the best way I can do it."
Seeing that Wu Lantu was still hesitant, Wu Tong continued: "And I don't agree with your idea.
I know you want to pay for your crime with death, but It’s still too early, let’s leave it for later.”
"Is there still a chance?"
Wulantu asked, his voice was very low, and he didn't know whether he was asking Wu Tong or himself.
"I believe there is.
Although it is unfair to say this, you are a prince, and the soldiers are willing to sacrifice their lives for you.
And I think your starting point is right, but we all underestimated the power of the devil."
Wu Tong spread his wings. , rising slowly, the surrounding gravel and dead grass seemed to have lost gravity, floating in the air together, slowly rotating like a whirlpool.
Wu Lantu said nothing more, just looked at Wu Tong who was slowly climbing up, and then nodded heavily.
He is a very confident person and always makes decisions alone.
Although he behaves modestly, he rarely listens to other people's opinions.
However, this time, someone made a decision for him, a decision that he needed to make but found it difficult to accept.
Ulan Tu's worries were not wrong.
He saw the situation on the battlefield very clearly.
After Wulan Mingzhu withdrew from the front line, she found High Priest Tolan who had just climbed up from the ruins as quickly as possible.
The poor high priest, although powerful, was a bit weak in skill and was unable to evacuate from the fortress immediately.
High Priest Tolan is not stupid.
He can see at a glance that the current situation is unfavorable, and he also knows what the consequences will be if there is a defeat.
The high priest behind him could feel the strong demonic aura in the air better than others, so when Wulan Pearl found him, for the first time, high priest Tolan did not show off, but obediently went into battle in person and took the initiative to take on the responsibility.
The task of dispelling the evil spirit.
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But unfortunately, High Priest Tolan is not good at this.
Especially as the battle becomes more and more intense, the elemental power above the entire battlefield becomes more and more chaotic, and the demonic aura becomes stronger and stronger.
High Priest Tolan tried his best, but could only barely control the situation and prevent the devil's aura from affecting more people.
As for dispelling the demonic aura that permeated the battlefield, High Priest Tolan was really powerless.
The battlefield is cruel, and the crazy side of the demons has been fully revealed.
Once they taste blood, these machines born for killing will not stop until they destroy everything in sight.
This was an unfair contest.
Because Ulantu made a wrong decision, Bai Bing's soldiers had to pay for this mistake with their lives.
The Baibing soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles are not afraid of death, and they will not resent Prince Ulantu because of this.
In their hearts, dying for the prince is an honor in itself, and their sacrifice is not meaningless.
But the most heartbreaking thing is that at this moment, the reason why these white ice soldiers rushed forward to fight the devil without fear is not because they are brave and fearless, nor because of tactical needs.
They are just because they have been attacked.
Under the influence of the devil's aura, he just lost his mind.
For a soldier, dying on the battlefield may be the best destination, but dying because of madness is undoubtedly a great sadness.
The nightmare knights brandished their swords and slaughtered the white ice army to their heart's content.
Their power far exceeds that of other creatures on the battlefield, which allows them to consider no factors.
Whether they are humans or other demons, any creature that appears within the range of their swords will become their dead souls.
From the beginning of the melee to the present, almost every nightmare knight's hands are stained with the blood of thousands of white ice soldiers.
However, the number of Nightmare Knights is limited after all, and the real main ones are the One-Horned Nightmare Beast and the Two-Headed Cerberus.
Although their strength is not as good as that of the Nightmare Knights, their huge numerical advantage is enough to make up for their shortcomings.
In the originally empty sky, many strange bat-like creatures gradually appeared.
However, they were huge in size and had a pair of ferocious claws.
It was obvious at a glance that they could easily grab and break the target's head.
They are gargoyles, one of the few flying units among the demons.
They may not be as powerful as the One-Horned Nightmare Beast, but their ability to fly makes them harder to deal with than most demons.
And when these guys encounter danger, they will transform into blue-gray stone statues, and their body hardness will be greatly increased.
These gargoyles can be regarded as aliens among demons.
Although they like killing, they are naturally timid.
They will only go on a killing spree when the war situation is stable.
Obviously, this is the moment when they can do whatever they want.
Ugly bat-like creatures can be seen everywhere on the battlefield falling from the sky, grabbing the target and flying into the air, laughing loudly and twisting their heads off, and then fall from the sky.
Throw it in the air.
However, this situation did not last long, and those gargoyles soon discovered something strange.
I don't know when a red fireball appeared in the sky above the battlefield.
It moved but floated quietly.
The gargoyles had limited intelligence and it was difficult for them to deduce what this thing was, so they quickly gathered in a group and screamed around this weird fireball.
Strangely enough, this fireball was not huge, only about the size of a person.
Its temperature was not high, and the surrounding gargoyles did not feel the scorching air waves, as if it was just a water ball that looked like fire.
As a result, some bold gargoyles came closer and closer, and even tried to attack the fireball with their sharp claws.
There is always someone who eats the crab first, but not all of them taste the delicious food.
An overly curious gargoyle finally couldn't bear it any longer.
It circled in the air a few times and made bursts of piercing screams before resolutely charging towards the fireball.
Whatever the fireball was, the brave gargoyle was confident enough to escape.
After all, they still have a special skill to save their lives.
At worst, they can just transform into stone statues.
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The idea is good, but the reality is extremely cruel.
The moment the gargoyle's claws, or toenails more appropriately, touched the fireball, it immediately let out a terrifying scream.
Its original blood-red body instantly turned into blue-gray, and it landed stiffly and vertically.
Turning into stone is a life-saving trick for gargoyles, and it has proven successful time and time again.
After transforming into stone, they are indestructible, incredibly resistant to magic, and can heal damage quickly.
But something unexpected happened this time.
When the blue-gray stone statue fell vertically from the sky, it did not land steadily as usual.
Instead, it made a pop and turned into hot magma like a ball of mud.
So much so that an unlucky two-headed hellhound next to him didn't pay attention and stepped on it.
You could clearly hear the unlucky guy immediately let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body fell to the ground, obviously unable to stand.
A stone stirred up thousands of waves.
The demons who were fighting fiercely on the ground did not notice anything strange, but the gargoyles watching in the air could see it clearly.
He was forced to use his life-saving skills after just a touch, and then he still couldn't escape.
Even the stone statue was burned into lava.
After witnessing that unforgettable scene, the gargoyle's timid character was immediately revealed.
They didn't even dare to stay, and immediately waved their huge bat wings and turned around to leave, running as far away as possible.
But it was too late.
The moment they turned around, a heat wave hit them from behind.
The unbearable high temperature made them have no idea at all.
From the inside to the outside, they all transformed into blue-gray stone statues one by one, with raindrops.
Like falling to the battlefield below.
This may have never happened before.
A nightmare knight had just split a difficult White Ice Centurion in half, and was about to roar to the sky to express his inner pride.
There was a clang, and a blue-gray stone statue fell from the sky and hit it on the head. superior.
However, the Nightmare Knight's head was not that fragile, and there was no situation where the head was exploded and the brains were splattered.
But just when it was struggling to get up from the ground and was about to figure out what happened, there was a bang, and there was another stone statue.
It fell from the sky and hit it on the head again, completely confusing it.
The second and third stone statues fell like raindrops one by one, hitting the battlefield mercilessly.
The demons had no time to react and were all hit.
They did not die by the swords of Baibing soldiers, but accidentally died by the buttocks of their companions, which was extremely frustrating.
But this was just a prelude.
Just behind the numerous stone statues, a fiery red fireball slowly fell: