Chapter 2040: The village fends off the enemy

The trembling legs were also firmer, holding the bamboo stick in his hand tightly.

At this time, the Mozu warrior had already rushed to the walled city, and was only a short walk away from where everyone was.

"Patriarch Xiong Kuan, I'll give you the command next."

"I need to guard against cold attacks, I can't take care of the command!"

Yue Chen shouted.

His eyes were always staring at Meng Leng.

The reason why he didn't rush to shoot is very simple, these demon warrior pandas can still deal with it.

Although there is a disadvantage in terms of numbers, relying on this morale to defend the homeland, with the leadership of the two powerhouses Xiong Kuan and Xiong Bao, they can still contend with demons that are several times their own in a short period of time.

But a strong man like Meng Leng, once moved, is not something ordinary panda warriors can deal with.

The damage caused is not comparable to that of ordinary demons.

His size is extremely exaggerated, not much worse than the wall of the village, as the Bimeng clan, he must also have a strange power.

If you really fight, you might be able to destroy the village in no time. When the time comes, the Demon Chief will drive straight into the village, and even if there are only three or five fish slipping through the net, he can slaughter the weak, old and weak women and children in the village.

The role of the wall of the village is not to resist the attack of the demons, but to protect the weak who are not capable of fighting.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty Yue Chen, the old man understands."

Xiong nodded his head broadly, and a big, furry hand waved excitedly in mid-air.

"Throw!"

"Children, use all the skills I gave you before. There is no way for our panda clan to retreat."

"Behind it is our home and family, whether we can retreat!"

Following Xiong Kuan's command, the sharpened bamboo spears were thrown out.

The panda clan does not have long-range means such as bows and arrows and crossbows.

All he can rely on is to throw the sharpened bamboo out as a long-range attack method.

Although it is throwing, the species of these bamboos are special, no less than the general six or seven magic weapons. If they are not fragile and can only be used once, they are also a good choice.

Coupled with the panda clan's use of true energy and strength, the power is a bit more powerful than ordinary ballistas.

Swish...wish...wish... With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, five or six thousand bamboo spears were thrown out in a moment, although the number of hits was only about one-tenth of the demons.

But there was still a lot of riots among the demons.

The demon warriors who had been close to the panda village were hit by spears, and fell out with a scream, blood gushing on their bodies.

And because of the characteristics of the bamboo, the spears made are extremely damaged, and they will explode at the moment of hitting.

The tip of the spear exploded inside the demon clan, and the wound was injured a second time. The demon clan who was lucky enough to survive also lost their breath instantly because of the second injury.

The original Mozu's extremely fierce offensive was instantly stagnant.

Although the fantasy of selling panda warriors is very beautiful, no one wants to be the first bird.

Rushing to the forefront and beheaded by the panda clan, there is nothing left! "charge!"

Xiong Kuan yelled again. Anyway, the village wall of about ten meters didn't do much.

Although it takes a while for the demon to destroy it, it is just a decoration for the demon martial artist who has the strength above the warlord and masters the ability to fly.

Apart from blocking the opponent's speed and entering the interior of the town, it basically has no effect.

Instead of defending the city wall and being besieged by the demons, he was finally besieged as a dead end.

It's better to fight to the death, taking advantage of the current offensive of the Mozu is blocked, and the momentum has fallen a lot, it is appropriate to launch a charge.

When the panda warriors heard Xiong Kuan's command, they jumped off the wall of the village like a tide and rushed towards the demons.

Xiong Kuan is not to be outdone, his weapon is different from ordinary panda warriors.

Generally, the panda warrior just holds a bamboo stick with the thickness of a wrist and forms a battle formation in the battlefield.

And Xiong Kuan held a very thick giant bamboo in both hands, with the thickness of Yue Chen's thighs.

Such an exaggerated weapon seemed extremely suitable in his hand the size of a fan.

During the sweep of the long stick, dozens of Mozu warriors were knocked out, and a scream erupted in the air, which directly turned into a pool of blood and exploded.

A burst of anger broke out from Xiong Bao's mouth, and between his fist swings, several demon martial artists of the battle sage were killed in his hands.

Although he received some hostility in the panda village at the beginning, after the misunderstanding was explained clearly, the pandas were extremely friendly to him.

Many young pandas came to him and asked about things outside.

It even gave him a feeling of returning to his tribe.

In the face of such a clan, he naturally would not sit idly by.

"Damn, you **** pandas!"

"Isn't it good to treat it honestly as a commodity or as a food?

You can still suffer less, but I didn't expect that you would dare to resist. "

"Unfortunately, cowardly people like you are not worthy of living in this world at all, they are only worthy of food for our demons!"

Meng coldly yelled, during these few breaths, the warriors under his command had lost six to seven thousand.

Even for such a genius of the Bimeng clan, a warrior who is highly valued in the clan, it is a great loss.

Although the strength of the demons crushes humans, the strong are not born out of thin air.

It took him a lot of hard work to gather so many warriors with good strength.

Now a simple capture and hunting, without even being taken seriously by him, caused such a heavy loss.

"Roar! You are all going to die!"

Meng Leng yelled in a heavy voice, and his scarlet eyes were instantly occupied by dense red blood.

The exaggerated muscles on his body bulged again, and even made a "creak...creak" sound.

That's because the muscles are too strong, and the bones have reached the limit.

A pair of sharp claws also extended a few feet, exuding a deep metallic cold light, coupled with the blood of the bear contaminated by the sharp claws, it really deterred many panda warriors.

Many of the panda warriors who were charging stopped their steps, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Bemun violent! This is the talent of the Beamon clan.

Most people who are better than Mongols can master this natural skill, but the effect is different for each person.

Such exaggerated and drastic changes as Meng Leng were considered to be a minority among the Bi Meng clan.

"Monster, don't want to hurt my panda clan."

"I, Xiong Kuan, as the patriarch, as long as I live, I will never let you go wild in my bamboo bear clan."

Without the slightest fear, Xiong Kuan waved two giant bamboos and smashed them towards Meng Leng.

Click! Click!