Chi Yan had already boarded the city wall, and had planned to start slaughtering the defenders on the city wall. Hearing that Qingyou could still speak, Chi Yan immediately turned his attention away.

The flame tongue and fire shield on Qingyou's body was still burning, facing Chi Yan, Qingyou showed no timid expression at all.

She knew that she was burdened with the expectations of the gods and the expectations of the residents of the city.

After three consecutive waves of attacks, the Lions Alliance has also lost more than half.

Although the remaining forces on the wall were not much, it was more than enough to stop them.

As long as Chi Yan can be defeated, this defensive battle is over.

But only relying on the strength of his seventh-order, how can he successfully defeat the eighth-order Chi Yan?

Qingyou carefully guarded against Chi Yan's possible attacks at any time, while thinking hard.

The suppression of levels is an absolutely indelible factor.

In the face of overwhelming strength, any tactics and tactics can only have an impact at best, but they can never determine the final result.

In just half a minute, Qingyou calculated several strategies in her mind, but in the end they were all denied by herself.

What I should do now is to find a way to bridge the gap in strength, rather than trying to defeat the opponent through strategy.

As the most loyal believer of the God of Flame, Qingyou's first thought was to ask the gods for help.

"After all, you're just a magician, no matter how strong your magic is, once you get close by a warrior, you can only be slaughtered."

Chi Yan walked over with his big sword upside down, standing in front of Qingyou with a sneer.

Chi Yan felt like a hunter. After paying the painful price of his injuries, the hunted prey finally lost the ability to resist.

He enjoys the feeling that victory is at hand.

"Cat, I have to admit that among so many opponents I have met. You have brought me the most surprises. If you can join the empire, it will be easy to conquer humans."

Chi Yan didn't hesitate to say his words of praise seriously.

"It's just that I also know that the war has already reached this point. Whether it is surrender or surrender, it is completely impossible.

You are a respectable opponent like that Yuren girl, and I will use my strongest move to see you off. "

While talking, Chi Yan killed a few bear warriors who wanted to come to help.

These huge and robust bear warriors were cut and killed at will like fruits and vegetables under the Chi Yan sword, which shows Chi Yan's terrifying strength.

"King Hua Shui Yue, Eight Double Shadows!"

Chi Yan held a big sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes, muttering to himself in an inaudible voice.

A Featherman warrior pulled a bow and shot an arrow to attack him, but Chi Yan's body seemed to become illusory, and the feather arrow actually penetrated directly.

"how is this possible!"

Seeing his own attack fail in such a completely incomprehensible way, the Feather Warrior couldn't help shouting in surprise.

puff!

A big sword pierced through his chest, and he slowly turned his head in shock, but saw another Chi Yan appear behind him.

"This..."

The Yuren warrior closed his eyes forever with doubts and unwillingness.

The same thing happened one after another, and in a blink of an eye, eight red flames appeared on the wall at the same time!