Hoot, hoot ~
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The Dragon Demon was unstoppable. Wherever it went, there was no one to stop it. The Dragon Demon's attacks were so sharp that it didn't even have to use its skills to trap people, for there were simply too many Feather Race warriors.
Its massive body charged into the midst of the Harpy army, ramming them to death. With a swipe of its claws and a sweep of its tail, swathes of Harpy soldiers were slaughtered. Not a single one of its soldiers was able to withstand a single blow from it.
Even though the Feather Race soldiers were terrified, Ye Nishang's prestige among the Feather Race had been very high recently. She stood on the Mountain of Wings with a group of royal family elders, watching.
Thus, for the time being, no one dared to retreat or flee. All they could do was charge forward like moths to a flame and … perish.
The Dragon Demon did not wander around. It killed the Feather Race warriors outside the valley. The Dragon Demon was so fast that it was like a tiger dashing into a flock of chicks. No matter how many chicks there were, the Dragon Demon could kill them all.
One and a half hours!
In merely the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood outside the valley.
He did not know the exact number of casualties, but it was obvious that more than 200,000 had died.
Two hundred thousand Harpies. If someone were to chop at them one by one, their arms would go numb and their weapons would buckle.
But in the time for two incense sticks to burn, he had been killed. Not only were the Feather Race warriors shocked, even Lu Li was shocked.
Lu Li didn't act rashly. He just stood where he was.
Ye Nishang gave Lu Li a sense of danger. This princess of the Feather Race was only at the initial stage of the Earth Immortal Realm but her calm demeanor reminded Lu Li of someone, the most powerful young lady of the Samsara Palace, Ji Mengtian.
Lu Li never belittled any girl. How could a mixed-blood human and Feather Race at such a young age become the Chief Patriarch of the Feather Race, the de facto ruler of the Feather Race?
This proved that this woman was extraordinary.
The Valley of Feather was the holy land of the Feather Race, and the Mountain of Wings was the place where the God of Wings was worshipped. Ye Nishang and the others didn't run away.
Instead, they sent the Feather Race warriors to their deaths. Lu Li would not believe that they were not up to something.
Therefore, Lu Li was taking his time. Lu Zhengyang and the others would not be in danger for the time being.
He would tell the Dragon Demon to kill every single one of the ten million if they did not retreat.
Once all of the Harpies were killed, all of their schemes would be useless, right?
Lu Li stood on the side and looked on coldly. He did not feel sorry for the Feather Race warriors dying one after another.
Ye Nishang was willing to let them die, so why wouldn't he?
Most of the Harpies' soldiers and experts were gathered here. If they were all killed, the Harpies would be finished.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Time moved on. More and more Feather Race warriors were dying. Blood had converged into a river, flowing out from the ground under Lu Li.
The Dragon Demon was soaked in blood. Dead bodies of the Feather Race were piled up around the Dragon Demon. The smell of blood was so strong that it was nauseating …
An hour later!
Nearly a million Harpies had been killed, and the Harpy army was finally beginning to feel fear.
This was not a battle to kill the enemy. This was simply throwing their lives away. No one wanted to die. Even the Royal Guards, who were the most loyal to the royal family, were cowering at this moment.
That Dragon Demon was horrifying. So many people had been attacking for such a long time and yet, not a single scale of the Dragon Demon was cracked.
There was no point in continuing, other than courting death.
"Woo, woo ~"
From the Mountain of Wings came the sound of horns, three long ones and two short ones. The warriors felt bitter when they heard the horns.
It was an order from the Feather Race to attack. However, the order was not for them to attack the Dragon Demon, but the leader of the enemy, Lu Li.
One of Lu Li's spiritual beasts was already hard to kill. How could the leader of the human race, someone that even the Asmodian Lord could not defeat, be so easy to kill?
That being said, the Dragon Demon had been following orders for many years. What was more, the Dragon Demon believed that if Lu Li was killed, would the spiritual beast die at once?
The Royal Guards were the first to take action. Hundreds of thousands of warriors whooshed toward Lu Li, followed by several other warriors. In total, over a million warriors were charging toward Lu Li from all sides.
"Hmm!"
Lu Li did not think so. They wanted to capture the leader first?
The Feather Race must be capable of that.
Besides, Lu Li was strong physically and he was wearing a Quasi Relic armor. It would be hard for them to kill him even if he just stood there and let them blast at him.
Lu Li did not let his guard down. He activated the Feather Wind castle at once. At first, he did not make the Feather Wind castle cover an area with a radius of more than thirty miles. Just like before, he created a small Feather Wind castle with a radius of one mile.
For one thing, it would be easier to control the castle. For another, he could lure the Feather Race warriors to come closer so that he could kill them all at once.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Countless Xuan Energy flew over and landed on the Feather Wind castle. The walls were cracking but they were repaired by Lu Li over and over again. Lu Li was not harmed one bit.
Naturally, long-distance attacks would be weaker. Therefore, the Feather Race warriors began to move closer.
When they were three miles away from Lu Li, the space trembled. Then, a super large Feather Wind castle appeared, covering an area with a radius of more than three miles. The four to five hundred thousand Feather Race warriors were all inside.
"What …"
Seeing the warriors in front of them being devoured, Lu Li felt a huge beast suddenly dashed out from the void and swallowed the hundreds of thousands of warriors.
"Retreat —"
The rest of the warriors retreated in fear. But they did not go far. Soon, they saw something that terrified them.
The Feather Wind castle was floating in midair. Many people were falling down. Those were the Feather Race warriors. All of them had their heads smashed. They fell down like headless flies.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Like it was raining, headless corpses fell to the ground. Almost every second, there would be dozens of corpses falling to the ground.
Therefore, when the Feather Race warriors looked over, they were shocked. It was as if there were many people throwing bodies down from the sky.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
From the ground came a series of muffled sounds. Bodies fell to the ground. Blood was still gushing out from the necks of many bodies. It was raining blood in midair.
A gust of wind blew over. The strong smell of blood almost made many Feather Race warriors throw up.
The time for one incense stick to burn!
In the same time, more than one hundred thousand headless bodies fell to the ground. Lu Li's killing speed was no slower than that of the Dragon Demon.
The cooperation between Lu Li's Feather Wind castle and Feather Wind weapons was too powerful. It was no different from a massacre. Since they were both killing, the speed should be about the same …
After the time for three incense sticks to burn, the Feather Wind castle vanished. Lu Li stood in midair calmly. He glanced at the warriors around to see if they would continue to court death.
"Woo ~ woo ~ woo!"
From the Mountain of Wings came another long bugle call. The warriors around Lu Li were in despair.
The order was to kill the enemy's commander at all costs. Anyone who dared to retreat would be killed without mercy!
The morale of the Feather Race warriors had dropped to zero. Many warriors lost all hope when they heard the bugle call.
Some of the Feather Race warriors screamed and dashed toward Lu Li. They did not attack. Instead, they closed their eyes. Clearly, they were here to court death.
"Something is not right …"
Lu Li frowned. Something must be wrong. Why would Ye Nishang send so many low-level warriors to their deaths?
It was pointless. Human wave tactics were useless against him and the Dragon Demon.