Chapter 2039: Siege

"Patriarch Xiong Kuan, calm down!"

Yue Chen said coldly, his eyes staring at Meng Leng and others.

At this time, Meng Leng had already killed several warriors who followed Xiong Lian, and walked toward the village with a grinning grin.

"I understand, it's just that I can't be mad, Xionglian sent this idiot to death by himself, and he has to take these children with him!"

"These children are young, really..." Xiong Kuan showed a pained expression on his face. Before he could say more, everyone heard a hoarse voice, as loud as Hong Zhong.

"Panda clan, get out for Laozi and offer to the village!"

It was Meng Leng who was shouting, his tall figure could almost be level with the wall of the village.

At this time, his body was full of blood that had just been splattered up, and his eyes were cruel. Many pandas standing in the village were scared back.

The nature of these pandas is kind and simple, like Meng Leng's slaughter of Xionglian and others. I have never seen it at all, and I can't even imagine it.

The original curiosity disappeared. If it weren't for the protection of the tribe and the pandas, the old and weak women and children in the tribe, I would have escaped long ago.

"Offering the village, what good is it for us?"

Yue Chen flew in midair and asked in a cold voice.

His appearance made the demons obviously surprised.

Although they didn't understand Yue Chen's identity, they didn't recognize Yue Chen's appearance.

But a human being here is not a good thing for them.

The original panda clan was incomparably innocent, and would be fooled by telling a few lies, and it was extremely easy to deceive.

Now that Yue Chen is here, it is not so easy to deceive the panda clan.

After all, pandas are innocent by nature and don't understand the demons, but humans like Yue Chen are different. Even children in remote villages understand the terrible demons.

"surrender?

Do you think we have any good fruits after surrendering? "

Yue Chen sneered.

Meng said coldly: "Humans, this matter has nothing to do with you. I am targeting the panda clan!"

"As long as you are willing to leave, I can give you a way to survive and let you leave now!"

He was extremely shrewd and found the solution that was best for him in an instant.

Yue Chen, a human being, must have less transaction value within the Demon Race than a panda.

Moreover, Yue Chen's strength is strong, even if the two sides did not fight, Meng Leng could feel that Yue Chen must be a strong enemy to himself.

If there is a chance to dismiss Yue Chen and not conflict with him, it is naturally the best choice for Meng Leng.

Yue Chen curled his lips and said: "Meng Leng, your little trick is just fine for a race that hasn't been in contact with the demons. Do you still want to use this method to deceive humans?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Xiong Kuan even shouted loudly: "Yes, if you demons want to do something, my pandas will definitely not be afraid!"

"There is no retreat behind our panda clan, there is no other choice but to fight to the death!"

"Children, get ready to fight!"

Hearing Xiong Kuan's call, a group of panda warriors picked up their weapons one after another, and their originally fearful eyes became firm.

As Xiong Kuan said, the situation of these pandas is inferior to the human plane outside.

At the very least, the human world is quite huge. If a place is lost, the people can still run away and go to other towns.

However, the area within the panda plane is so small that if you can't hold the favorable terrain like the village, even if you escape, you won't be able to escape the chase of the demons. Later, it will still be a dead end.

Thinking about this, the pandas who were originally afraid also plucked up courage.

"You are looking for death!"

Meng Leng was anxious, waved a pair of sharp claws, and commanded: "Come and kill this village directly!"

A village that could have been easily won without any effort.

It was because of Yue Chen's few words that actually aroused the fighting spirit and determination of these pandas, making Meng Leng extremely angry.

As long as it is fighting, there is bound to be damage.

He didn't want the warriors under his command to be seriously damaged, and he didn't care about the lives of these warriors.

The only thing that hurts is the strength of his subordinates.

"Get into the city, kill all these pandas, brothers have a good feast!"

"It's been a long time since I tasted fresh flesh and blood, but this time I've never tasted a panda before."

"When the battle is over, I am afraid we will make a fortune. The resources allocated to each person may be enough to buy hundreds of human tastes."

The demon warriors were so excited that they turned into a torrent and rushed towards the village in an instant.

In the eyes of the pandas above the village, these demon warriors are like demons, looking hideous and bloodthirsty.

Even if their conviction is firm, they still can't help being feared.

The hand holding the long stick was not wet, and his legs trembled slightly, moving towards the back.

"Don't be afraid, these demons are also mortal wombs, there is no difference from you, and even their talent in martial arts is not as good as yours!"

Yue Chen shouted sternly.

As a veteran who has experienced countless battles, he knows very well that when the two armies are at war, it is actually not that easy to tell the victory or defeat.

If both parties are fighting in blood, even if one party's strength is slightly lower, it will not be miserable.

In most cases, the morale of one of the parties collapsed, leading to a rout.

In Yue Chen's view, the panda clan has not yet played against each other, and there is already a sign of morale rout, and a fear of these demons has developed.

Once these mentalities grow, it will inevitably lead to a disastrous defeat.

Thinking of this, the silver spear appeared in Yue Chen's hands. As Yue Chen's true energy revolved, the tip of the spear pierced towards the demon warriors who charged at the forefront.

Supreme Thunder!

As the spear pierced out, the power of thunder lingered beside Yue Chen, turning into an unrivaled Thunder Dragon roaring and rushing out.

Wherever the silver spear went, the demon martial artist had no resistance at all.

These demon martial artists basically did not exceed the strength of the war saint, facing the power of the supreme divine thunder, they could not resist at all, they could only watch their bodies turn into coke.

"Damn human!"

Meng coldly yelled and blasted out with a punch. After the silver gun was shot out more than ten meters, it was taken back by Yue Chen.

Unfortunately, when he reacted and shot, the silver spear had pierced hundreds of meters.

At least three or four thousand demons died under this shot, and the living demons were also frightened by this move, and the silver spears facing Yue Chen evaded one after another.

There was a slight smile on Yue Chen's face.

The damage caused by this shot is nothing. Three or four thousand demon tribes, for this at least 30,000 demon tribe army, can't be regarded as hurtful.

And after having preparedness, Meng Leng would definitely not let himself sneak attack again.

But for him, it is more important to establish the mood of the panda warriors in the rear.

The panda warriors who were originally terrified of the demons laughed out loud when they saw the miserable appearance of the demons fleeing.

The fear of the demons also slowly disappeared.