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The Ling family's air force quickly flew back, exchanging wind guns with the ground troops at an extremely fast speed, and then once again leapt high into the sky.

After a round of high altitude bombardment, a few bomb attacks, and more than twenty thousand casualties, the capital was surrounded by a scene of war. How tragic was that?

There were just too many enemies, and they all came surging in like a tide.

After a few more rounds of shelling, the wind cannon stopped firing, because the shells had already run out.

When the enemy had reached within a kilometer of them, the fog had dispersed and the faces of the enemy soldiers were visible in the distance.

The great shield carried by the enemy appeared sturdy, and concealed behind it was the figure of the enemy.

Ling Feng had been planning in his mind. When the enemy reached a radius of 500 meters, he shouted, "Wind Spear, fire!"

Countless sounds of gunfire rang out as the enemy's shields fell down one after the other. Rows of enemies were unable to get up.

However, the enemy at the rear raised their shields and charged forward.

"Flying Snake Army, explode!"

He led the serpents into a barrage of missiles.

The newly advanced enemy was stopped by the bombardment of flying snakes, and the explosive power of the flying dragons and snow eagles was not to be underestimated. With such a large number of casualties, even the desperate enemy could not help but be thwarted.

At this time, the enemy troops dispersed to the left and right, revealing thousands of giant ape. The monster ape was about twenty meters tall, holding a giant shield in its left hand and a sharp spear in its right.

Thousands of wind sounds could be heard as thousands of gigantic spears were thrown into the air. Immediately, more than two hundred Ling Family Air Force soldiers perished.

After all, Ling Jia Jun's armor was not omnipotent. That powerful javelin shot by the Titan Ape which possessed an incomparable amount of strength was not something they could withstand.

The air force quickly pulled up five hundred meters, making it impossible to throw their guns, and they took out their spears and turned them against the enemy.

The giant ape seemed to have gone crazy. Each jump in Xichuan City could reach a height of thirty meters, and the distance was fifty meters. Its speed was too fast, and it was hard to be accurate.

The soldiers were all shocked. Ling Feng maintained his calm and shouted, "All beasts, listen up! Kill the giant ape! Guard all high level magical beasts!"

Ling Family Army and the three armies had close to twenty thousand Magic Beasts roaring in unison as they charged towards the giant ape. The four thousand plus giant apes did not show any signs of weakness as well.

What followed was a close range battle between magical beasts. The battle between ten thousand beasts was just too terrifying. In an instant, the entire city was filled with blood.

On one side, a giant ape tore off two Earth Lizards, and on the other side, five Snow Demon Panthers bit off the legs of another giant ape. All beasts tore off at the same time.

Ling Feng shouted, "Human warriors, do not be distracted. You are not allowed to participate in battles between magical beasts. Concentrate on attacking the enemies outside the city. If there are any who disobey, kill them without mercy."

Suddenly, Ling Feng leaped into the air and scattered over 2000 runes towards the demonic beast army. He saw over 2000 spatial gates appear, and over 2000 cannibals walked out.

Without saying a word, they pounced towards the Titan Ape. The giant ape looked similar to the cannibal humans, but its body was a little stronger than the cannibal humans in terms of defense. However, the Ling Family had too many beasts, so the giant apes relied on their own strength to not be defeated immediately.

The air force threw more than twenty lances, heavily injuring the enemy forces surrounding Xichuan City, followed by a series of explosive attacks. The soldiers on the city wall coordinated with the air force to fire from the ground, and the aerial units matched perfectly, allowing the enemy only five hundred meters out of the city.

When the enemy was severely understaffed, their attack power was significantly reduced.

At this time, the enemy army had already suffered 80,000 casualties. Seeing the army of hundreds of thousands being annihilated in just two days, how could the enemy not be terrified?

All of the enemies outside of Ling Feng City shouted, "Kids of Xichuan, let me add to your fire!"

Suddenly, a giant dragon, a fire phoenix, a wyvern, a young girl and a little fox appeared beside Ling Feng. The little fox sat on the fire phoenix while Ling'er landed on Ah Lei's back.

Ling Feng shouted, "Flying Flood Dragon Army, Poison Attack!"

After saying that, Lingfeng spread his wings to cover the sky above the enemy, and the Flying Flood Dragon Army continuously charged forward, a large amount of poisonous fog shooting towards the enemy troops.

Ah Lei's lightning strikes and Ling'er's metal-type attacks continuously struck out. Although Xiao Xiao's Phoenix Flames were not as good as Ling Feng's Three Flames, it was still hard to defend against.

The little threads on her back were even more powerful. Countless little ice crystals shot towards the enemies on the ground. The moment they touched the bodies of the enemies, they would immediately freeze, and the enemies who came into contact with their frozen comrades would also be frozen until their bodies exploded.

The level of the planet was not low, and the poisonous fog was much stronger. Under the enveloping of the miasma, nearly one hundred enemies foamed at the mouth.

From high above, Ling Feng flung down a huge pink colored fire dragon. Whoever touched it would burn, and the burning enemy would scurry all over the place.

This led to fires everywhere on the battlefield. On the ground, the armor of his companions, the moment it was scattered, half of the enemies were immediately burnt by the three types of true flames. In the end, no enemy dared to go any further.

The enemies behind him finally felt a bone-piercing chill as they continued to retreat. No one dared to take another step forward.

When the fire finally died down, countless holes in the ground appeared. Ling Feng turned around and looked at the city, and saw that the fight between the beasts and the giant ape was nearing its end. The cannibals and the rest of the beasts had the upper hand, and they were pressing down the remaining two thousand or so giant apes.

Finally, under the command of the Titan, the Apes retreated.

"Everyone in the city, follow me."

The soldiers of Xichuan city and the magical beasts roared as they chased after the soldiers of Xichuan.

The people of the Xichuan Kingdom no longer had any desire to fight and quickly fled in all directions.

The Ling Family's soldiers and demon beasts were extremely fast. They were able to kill a quarter of the enemies and arrest half of them. Only a small half of the enemies survived.

Ling Feng ordered Wu Hu to examine each arrested person one by one. It was necessary to get important information from them.

Meanwhile, Ling Feng and the Little Princess were resting in the Commander's Tent. The Little Princess was personally making tea for Ling Feng.

A short while later, Koeman reported, "Boss, we've caught two big fish. Haha." "Outside, bring him in."

One of them was the Second Prince of Xichuan whom Ling Feng had met before, Sila. The other old man was elongated like Xichuan, with a crown on his head and wearing a dragon robe. He was the King of Xichuan.

Ling Feng thought that the deaths of so many warriors were all thanks to this father and son duo. He wanted to immediately cut off their necks.

Ling Feng sat at the head of the table and shouted to the king, "Who are you, you old fogey?"

The king said, "Humph, you know but you still ask? Since I have been captured by you, I have nothing to say.

"Oh? The old man is still stubborn. If it wasn't for you, old fart, would I have had so many brothers die in Xichuan city?" As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward and stabbed his left palm with the Vajra Dagger.

The deep hole was filled with fresh blood. The old king cried out repeatedly in pain, but he was still tough. He didn't beg for mercy.