Chapter 205: Terrifying Poison
The Law of Metals controls the metal elements in nature.

Whether it is a single metal or a metal ion, it can be controlled.

Xiao Xue threw a large metal ball into the air, which specifically absorbs iron ions.

Bang bang bang!
Streams of blood mist gushed out from the body of the giant snow wolf and gathered into the constantly rotating golden ball.

Without iron ions, all hemoglobin lost its activity, and the giant snow wolves suffered from collective hypoxia and collapsed to the ground.

"continue!"

After destroying the nearby direwolves, Xiao Xue controlled the large metal ball and moved it towards the giant snow ape that was throwing stones at the city wall.

These guys are all bronze and silver level cannon fodder monsters. They have little combat power, but their numbers are huge.

Chu Chu Chu!
The automatic turret kept firing bullets and never stopped.

Under the harvesting of the two sickles of the turret and the metal ball, the monsters in the northern war zone disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meanwhile, Western Theater Command.

Awww~
Strong wind and snow demon wolves pounced on the city wall.

They are all elite monsters, and each one is of gold grade.

The leader Bei Mingliang sat in the rear, staring with his green wolf eyes, looking coldly at the majestic Glorious City.

There was a hideous scar on its face, extending from the brow of its left eye to the bridge of its nose.

"Spirit God of Wind and Snow, it's time for us to settle old scores!" Bei Mingliang clenched his fist as big as a sandbag, "This time, the controller of the Netherworld has been stopped by Lord Zhulong, and no one can save you!"

This time they attacked the City of Light, in addition to killing the Wind and Snow Spirit God, they also wanted to capture the Fire Spirit God.

Thinking of the Flame Spirit God, Bei Mingliang narrowed his wolf eyes and thought lustfully: I heard that the Flame Spirit God is a great beauty. When I catch her, I will ravage her first and then hand her over to Lord Zhulong. I'm sure that Lord Zhulong won't mind.

Thinking of this, Bei Mingliang was shocked. He howled like a wolf towards the sky and howled at the moon.

"Go, kids, kill all these damn humans!"

"The ancestor's sexual happiness depends entirely on you!"

Hearing the howl of the legendary monster, the Wind and Snow Demon Wolves all seemed to be energized and their speed increased dramatically.

On the city wall, Ye Mo, Ye Zong and others all held their weapons tightly, staring at the monsters outside the city, ready to fight them to the death at any time.

"Can Changping's purple river stop the attacks of so many golden monsters?"

"Hope for the best and prepare for the worst. Once the river is breached, none of us should give in. We must use all our best weapons to fight them!"

"There are too many monsters, a billion of them. I estimate that in less than an incense stick of time, the moat will be filled with their corpses. Let's polish our weapons, hold our spears tightly, string our arrows, and prepare for battle!"

There were simply too many monsters, thousands or even millions of times more than the defenders, so everyone had to be pessimistic.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, rows of wind and snow magic wolves rushed into the moat like dumplings in an boiling pot.

Bang bang bang!
Almost in an instant, all the wind and snow demon wolves turned into a pool of pus.

The venom splattered, and when the monster behind it touched it, its fur rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing its white bones.

The poison spread rapidly, and the huge snow wolves as big as African elephants fell down one after another, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Ouch ouch~
Across the river, on the vast, dark plain, came the sound of wailing.

The moon appeared from behind the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight splashed down like milk.

What caught everyone's eyes were the white skeletons of giant wolves, scattered across the plain.

The night wind suddenly blew, and a bloody smell mixed with the breath of death blew towards the top of the city.

Everyone was stunned.

“Is this the true power of the moat?”

"From the time the first wave of monsters rushed into the river to now, less than an incense stick of time has passed, and hundreds of millions of Snow Wind Demon Wolves have all died?" "Not only the golden monsters, but also the black gold monsters were not spared. The poison in this river is really too horrible!"

"It's not the river that's scary, it's the people who created it!"

Everyone made up their minds at the same time that they must never provoke Chang Ping in the future!

Ye Mo and Ye Zong looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They all underestimated Chang Ping!
Ye Mo sent a message to Ye Zongdao: "I want Chang Ping to be my grandson-in-law. You can handle the martial arts competition behind the scenes."

Ye Zong smiled bitterly: "With Chang Ping's strength, do we still need to operate behind the scenes? As long as he shows up, as long as he wants to marry our Yun'er, who can stop him?"

"If Chang Ping doesn't come, cancel the competition!" Ye Mo said, "I only want to recognize Chang Ping, I won't recognize anyone else!"

He saw hope for the revival of the human race in Chang Ping!

The dark age of humanity will surely be ended by Changping.

"I understand father. I will ensure that Chang Ping achieves the final victory." Ye Zong has already decided that after repelling the tide of monsters, he will abdicate the position of city lord to Chang Ping.

As long as Changping exists and the City of Glory exists, the people will not be harmed.

Chang Ping is more suitable for the position of city lord than him.

The heads of other families looked at each other, and their little thoughts became active.

Ouyang Mingri, the head of the Hongyu family, said: "My Lingling is only 28 years old and has not yet married. I will invite Changping to visit my home someday and introduce them to each other."

Huyan Xiong, the head of the Huyan family, said: "Fortunately, I was smart and agreed to the marriage between Chang Ping and Lan Ruo. You guys are hindsighters. Even if you marry your daughter to Chang Ping, your status will not be as high as my Lan Ruo's, hehe!"

Nie Hai, the head of the Tianhen family, said: "Although Xiaoyu is still young, she is definitely qualified to be Changping's child bride."

……

Just when the heads of various families were planning to marry the beautiful women in their clan to Chang Ping as concubines, the legendary monsters outside the city panicked.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Bei Mingliang's head was buzzing.

"What's going on? Am I dreaming?" It slapped the back of its head with its wolf claws. "Just now the children were still alive and kicking, how come they all turned into skeletons in the blink of an eye? Holy shit!"

Bei Mingliang's feet suddenly went weak and he felt a sharp pain. With a crack, he fell down.

It gritted its teeth and looked at its legs in confusion.

Pupil earthquake.

It was surprised to find that its left calf was gone, leaving only white bones. The flesh on its thigh was corroding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smelly purple pus was oozing out.

"Ah!" Before he had time to think about what was happening, Bei Mingliang opened his bloody mouth and bit his own thigh, directly amputating it.

Gududu!
As soon as the broken leg was spit out and fell to the ground, it was corroded into a pool of liquid, revealing the white bones.

"What the hell is this thing that can actually hurt my legendary body?" Bei Mingliang suddenly flew into the air.

It found that the purple liquid seemed to have life and flowed towards it actively.

Silent and hard to guard against.

"What a terrifying thing! I must tell my two brothers as soon as possible!" Bei Mingliang soared into the sky and flew straight towards the southern war zone.

Halfway through, it suddenly felt weak.

Looking down, I saw a purple river below.

"???" Bei Mingliang was shocked. "Is it impossible to fly over it without touching the purple liquid?"

woo woo woo——

Bei Mingliang wailed as he fell into the endless purple river, and with a puff, he turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)