Chapter 713 The Burning Imperial Capital

These tornadoes raged everywhere, sucking houses, sheds, lakes, trees, living people and monsters into the air and smashing them to the ground.

This is more efficient than human explosions and arson. Wind tornadoes often turn into fire tornadoes when they are touched by fire, doubling their destructive power.

Zhu Erniang asked curiously: "Another half-immortal? Where did this come from?"

He Lingchuan and Dong Rui were both shocked: "Is this bird monster also a half-immortal?"

The strength of monsters is usually proportional to their size, usually. In the current spiritual environment, ordinary bird monsters can't grow this big at all, and the damage they cause is far less than this -

The dozens of wind tornadoes it released caused more damage to the city than Fang Canran's men and the Lei Qing beast group combined.

It's just that each wind tornado doesn't exist for a long time, that is, twenty or thirty breaths.

But this is enough.

So, where did Fang Canran find such a big guy?

Zhu Erniang looked at it for a while and said, "Well, in terms of power, they are similar, but their magical powers are too single."

Bird monsters are usually good at magic. This blue bird can control the wind, so it should be no problem for it to use several magical powers at will.

While the three were talking, the blue bird flew over the Thunder Beast, and a tornado swept over, breaking the shadow barrier into pieces.

After the barrier was broken, the Thunder Beast began to run again, wreaking havoc.

What's more terrifying is that it also spewed thunder at the tornado, so the wind tornado immediately turned into an electric tornado, crackling with lightning beads all the way, and there were casualties everywhere it passed!

Tongxinwei's commander-in-chief Fan Long once again ran beside the Thunder Beast's herd and commanded the attack.

The beast knocked down a tower, and Fan Long suddenly reined in his mount to avoid it, and at the same time accidentally avoided a black light attacking from behind.

Hey, what is that?

He was startled, and he saw a foreign object emerging from the ruins from the corner of his eye, and it came suddenly.

So fast!

Before he could see what it was, it was already in front of him.

Fan Long drew his sword without thinking.

With a loud "dang" sound, he caught a strange object, which was shaped like a flying disc, but the edges were all sharp teeth. Once it hit a flesh and blood body, it would scrape the flesh and cut the bones without any ambiguity.

The spinning force was so strong that the black beast under Fan Long's seat was knocked back two steps, and let out a long roar, almost falling into the ruins.

He threw the object away, but the disc did not fall to the ground. It turned twice, accelerated, and rushed up again!

It was a fully automatic attack, flexible and free.

At the same time, there were two whooshes, and two more discs moved from the side. Fan Long barely avoided them. Suddenly, two wind bombs came down from the sky. One hit the feet of Fan Long's mount, and the air wave directly overturned it, while the other broke the nearest ruins, and the entire wall fell on Fan Long's head!

The giant bird in the air that destroyed the city and demolished the streets actually had time to take extra care of him.

Fan Long's body was shining, and his Yuanli protected his body. He jumped on the black beast and tried to escape from the dangerous place.

The two spinning discs were hovering on the side, like sharks swimming around a drowning person. Seeing this, they attacked together and cooperated tacitly.

The black beast blocked the way, but the spinning discs did not dodge and directly cut it in half.

This process did not slow down at all.

Fan Long watched his beloved horse, who had been with him for more than ten years, die tragically. He did not even have time to be sad, because the three spinning discs had already caught up. If he did not try again, he would also end up like the black beast!

At the critical moment, Fan Long threw out the flying rope and forcibly changed his trajectory. The three spinning discs missed, turned around not far away, and continued to chase him.

This thing did not know whether it had intelligence or someone was controlling it behind the scenes.

But this degree of flexibility has exceeded the general sense of magic weapons.

As soon as Fan Long landed, a short blade quietly emerged from the shadow of the ruins next to him, as if it had been waiting here for a long time.

This is a hidden killing!

The next second, blood splashed.

In the darkness and chaos, each blow was a matter of life and death.

Fan Long's personal soldiers came to reinforce, all of them were experienced warriors, but eight of them were killed in six breaths!

Such precise killings were fast, accurate and ruthless, even if He Lingchuan came, he would be overwhelmed.

To capture a thief, you must first capture the leader. The sudden absence of the commander-in-chief of Tongxinwei caused several armies to be leaderless, greatly weakening the interception power of Lingxu City.

Three spinning discs flew, shaking off the bloodstains, and then followed their master to hide in the ruins again, and no matter how others searched, they could not be found.

Under the cover of fire and chaos, the phantom-like murderer rushed to the next target.

His prey were all key figures in the city defense battle.

The blue bird in the sky launched a large-scale attack, and the shadow on the ground quietly harvested key lives!

And the running Leiqing beast group attracted everyone's attention.

The results of the turmoil in Lingxu City this time must be expanded, and expanded again!

He Lingchuan and others did not know that these thrilling secret battles had taken place in the alleys of the city, otherwise Zhu Erniang would have been able to identify the second immortal. But they stood on Xingshan Mountain and silently witnessed the turmoil, fire, riots and fear spreading in Lingxu City.

With the intrusion of the giant beast, the imperial capital that had been peaceful for 600 years began to fall into chaos.

No, that's not right. As early as when the Ruins Mountain was burning, the panic of the people of Lingxu had already begun.

He Lingchuan allowed the torch to burn down the Zhaixing Tower and caused a volcanic eruption;

Fang Canran's team wreaked havoc in Lingxu City, and there was smoke everywhere;

And Fang Canran led the Leiqing giant beast to trample on Lingxu City, involving everyone in the city in a riot that had not happened in 600 years.

It is difficult to say whose results were more fruitful.

He Lingchuan shook his head secretly, not realizing that Fang Canran appeared to be all-rounded and kind to others, but in fact he really deserved the eight-character comment of "stoic heart and ruthless means".

Of course, in the eyes of Tiangong and the Demon Emperor, these two great achievements probably belong to He Lingchuan who destroyed Xu Mountain, right?

Dong Rui couldn't help but ask: "Where will these giant beasts run to in the end?"

He Lingchuan pointed to the sky: "Didn't you see that they are approaching Jinghong Ferry?"

How could Fang Canran be willing to just disturb Xiacheng? But the floating island is the key point of Lingxu City, and the Thunder Qing Behemoth will only die faster by doing this.

The ground suddenly trembled, and even everyone on Xingshan felt unsteady.

Then several loud noises were heard. Everyone looked north and saw blazing flames on Tianshu Peak in the distance, and two mushroom clouds rising up. It turned out to be another volcanic eruption!

Since He Lingchuan left the boundary of Xushan, it has been peaceful for a while, and now it suddenly explodes. Is it because the relationship between Juju and Tiangong has broken down?

In the center of Lingxu Lower City, several fireworks rose slowly, illuminating the night sky for a long time.

Everyone looked up and saw that after the thick clouds dispersed, a vast and strange scene suddenly appeared in the night sky:

Thousands of peaks are beautifully embroidered, surrounded by jade belts of clear rivers, jade towers loom on top of the clouds and mist, and hundreds of streams of light fly in and out, all of which are the royal weapons of immortals!

The elegance, tranquility, and beauty of this scene are in sharp contrast to the burning Lingxu City directly below.

Dong Rui watched intently, subconsciously yearning for it: "Where is that?"

He Lingchuan did not answer, but there was an answer ready to come out:

Lingshan?

Is the picture in the sky the two words he heard under the tree before?

In the dark, many secrets are intertwined like ouroboros.

So, the organization behind Fang Canran is related to Lingshan? What kind of statement do they want to make by creating such a big battle?

The immortal is coming back?

Or is the world about to change?

What is certain is that Tiangong and Lingxu City will definitely understand this declaration.

He Lingchuan took a breath silently.

From the time the spirit gathering formation was broken to the chaos in Lingxu City, it was less than three quarters of an hour. But everything he has been familiar with in the past three months, everything that the people of Lingxu City have been familiar with in the past six hundred years, has been messed up.

The volcano erupted in the north, and the city in the south was in chaos.

The colors of blood and fire monopolized the imperial capital tonight.

To the west of Lingxu City, Fang Canran, who was halfway up the mountain, also looked down at the imperial capital and exclaimed: "What a world-famous painting."

The painting in front of me is poignant and spectacular. Anyone who has seen it with my own eyes will never forget it. The name of the painting should be——

"The Burning Imperial City".

Their hatred turned into blood and fire, knives and swords, and they wanted to chip away the hypocritical mask of Lingxu City's six hundred years of prosperity!

At this moment, the ground of Lingxu City emitted a light blue light, as if some formation was activated.

Several long and angry roars came from the floating island, as if some giant beasts were about to appear.

A big snow-white bird flew down first, with two natural red marks under its wings.

It passed through the Lingshan scroll in mid-air, and this vast beauty quickly dissipated into nothingness.

The white bird is far inferior to the blue bird, but it is accompanied by countless ice crystals. When it flaps its wings, there are countless wind knives and frost swords, heading straight towards the blue bird.

Behind it were numerous birds, so densely packed that they almost covered the sky.

"Huh?" He Lingchuan looked far away. Could that be the Imperial Master of the Winter Palace that he had never seen before?

The blue birds in the sky were fanning around. They had done enough damage, and now they stopped fighting and retreated out of the city.

Its mission has been accomplished and it is time to retire.

As luck would have it, it headed straight in the direction of He Lingchuan and others.

In mid-air, dozens more streams of light shot towards it.

Lingxu City was completely angered, and the counterattack had just begun.

Dong Rui immediately stopped watching the fun: "Hey, hey, hey, it's coming, and the pursuers are coming too!"

He Lingchuan subconsciously grabbed the sacred bone necklace around his neck:

"Let's go! It's time for us to exit."

Starting with a generous pot lid, this is a feat that neither of the two predecessors of the three-piece set, Yuan Wang and Zhong Shengguang, could accomplish.

But he stayed until now just to observe Lingxu City's reaction to the surprise attack.

Fighting an unprepared battle on your own territory will reveal a lot of truth.

How long does it take for the war machine to start moving? Facing the bilateral chaos between Xushan and the main city, how does Lingxu City allocate its troops?

How long will it take for the gods and demons to arrive on the battlefield?

What effective interception measures have been implemented? How to evacuate and treat civilians?

An expert knows the way. He would collect this precious information and review it repeatedly later to see where the strengths and weaknesses of this powerful empire were.

Now, his performance, He Lingchuan, has ended. This stage is left to Lingxu City and Fang Canran.

————The main text of "The Utopia of Demons (Volume 2)" is over.