Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 779

Chapter 779: Chapter 214: Princess, So Dominant! (Part 2)

"Let’s go out!" Mu Qingge suddenly said.

"Ah?"

Gu Ya and Gu Ye looked at her in surprise.

Gu Ya said puzzledly, "Princess, they can handle the situation outside. You don’t need to take risks. Although you’ve interacted with these alien races, your strength is still..."

He didn’t finish his words, but the meaning was clear.

Mu Qingge didn’t care; she just looked at the two and asked, "By the way, do you have someone capable of Wind Control by your side?"

Wind Control?

Gu Ya and Gu Ye were puzzled but nodded truthfully.

Mu Qingge smiled with satisfaction and instructed the two, "Very well, call them over."

After speaking, she opened the door and walked out.

"What does the young lord want to do?" Gu Ya held onto Gu Ye and asked.

Gu Ye shook his head, pulled his clothes, and followed her out.

...

On the city wall, more and more green-skinned little creatures appeared. On the other side of the river, there was a continuous stream of little creatures coming to support.

Although the attacks from the Demon Clan were effective, they could only serve as a temporary hindrance.

Those green-skinned little alien races were too fast and agile, making them hard to hit.

Moreover, if they weren’t killed in one strike, they could split into more, leaving the warriors of the Demon Clan defenseless.

Therefore, in the introduction by Gu Ya and Gu Ye, while it was explained that it required a Third Rank Spirit Void Realm cultivation to kill the little alien races, there was a prerequisite — they must be killed in one strike.

For example, just like Su Sheng before, who directly split the little alien race that ambushed Mu Qingge in two.

Or, like the kind of fire shot by Yuan Feng before, which blasted the little alien race into pieces.

"These pesky creatures! Don’t these alien races have anything new? It’s always the same trick, isn’t it annoying!" She Yin said angrily, after slashing down the little alien races that approached him and shaking off the green liquid from his weapon.

Su Sheng was also fighting the enemies. Hearing She Yin’s complaint, he sneered, "Although they always use these little scraps as the vanguard, they’re effective every time."

"Pfft! They’re just puppets. These cunning alien races only dare to hide in the thick mist on the other side," She Yin said discontentedly.

"It’s their strategy after all. Those controllers, without attack or defense abilities, naturally only dare to hide among the thousands of troops, concealed in the mist. If you’re frustrated, why don’t the two of us lead people out, rush to the other side, and take those controllers’ heads among the thousands of troops?" Su Sheng jested.

She Yin’s face changed, and he snorted, "Forget it." Just the thought of going into tens of thousands of alien army to seek the controllers and kill them made his scalp tingle.

No matter his cultivation was unparalleled, he dared not take such a risk.

"You two still have time to chat, hurry up and kill!" Qing Ze killed the little alien race in front of him, turned his head to look at Su Sheng and She Yin, and frowned.

When the words fell, he waved his hand and killed another little alien race that pounced on him.

More and more little alien races rushed onto the city wall, engaging in battle with the Demon Clan soldiers inside the wall. The Demon Clan soldiers had no time for ranged defenses, allowing more little alien races to cross the river successfully.

The battle inside and outside the city wall had reached a stalemate.

Nobody expected that this time the alien races would attack so fiercely, leaving no room for preparation.

The feigned attacks of the previous days seemed to have finally led to today’s real attack.

Now, below the hundred-foot city wall, extending all the way to the banks of the Menglan River, were dense numbers of green-skinned little alien races. They stepped on each other’s bodies, continually climbing the city wall.

Yuan Feng was shocked when he saw this scene. He rushed to Ling Jiu’s side and said hastily, "These little scraps are advancing too fiercely; I’m afraid we can’t hold the walls."

A sweep of black spiritual power by Ling Jiu around him turned the five or six little alien races within three feet into green liquid.

His devilishly handsome features were covered in a layer of ice as he said to Yuan Feng, "Bring people to hold the wall, no matter what, do not let the alien race breach!"

Yuan Feng’s face flashed with hesitation, but he didn’t hesitate before immediately turning and leaving.

As soon as Yuan Feng left, Ling Jiu’s face also turned gloomy and looked even worse. In the gaps between battles, he searched for Qing Ze’s figure and approached him.

When the two gathered, Ling Jiu said to Qing Ze, "This attack came without warning, leaving us defenseless. It’s incredibly frustrating to fight under such conditions."

Qing Ze glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "It wasn’t entirely without warning; today’s lack of a feigned attack was already a sign. We just missed it."

He frowned at this point, somewhat blaming himself for his oversight.

If they had paid more attention to the unusualness of today and made adequate battle preparations, they wouldn’t be so passive now.

"Don’t think that way. We just arrived yesterday, and the Princess just got here. Who would have expected the alien race to launch an attack at this moment?" Ling Jiu comforted.

Qing Ze nodded silently, "In any case, we must win this battle. Otherwise, whether or not the defeat is related to the Princess, she will be criticized, and Su Sheng and the others will have an excuse to stir up trouble."

Ling Jiu said with a gloomy face, "I think the best solution is for His Majesty to return soon!"

As long as His Majesty is in command, what is there to fear from those jesters? The risks the Princess is bearing now will vanish into thin air.

"The Demon Guards are already searching, but there is no news for the time being," Qing Ze said with a frown.

Ling Jiu sneered, "So, the king’s woman can only rely on the two of us to protect her. I wonder why His Majesty found the Princess in some corner of the Demon Realm, where her cultivation is so low that I even think she doesn’t have any cultivation at all."

Qing Ze’s eyes flashed with speculation, "Perhaps it’s because of the royal offspring."

"There’s a saying that pregnancy would lower one’s cultivation in the Demon Clan?" Ling Jiu was stunned. He had obviously never heard of such a statement.

Qing Ze tugged at the corner of his mouth, "How could His Majesty’s bloodline be compared to ordinary people?"

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