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Chapter 2 Blood Evil Arrives(1/2)

The Dragon City,

The first great pass of Daxia is located in the canyon.

It is an important passage for Tianlang to invade Daxia from the north.

At this moment, the north and south sides of the dragon city were attacked wildly by the Tianlang Army and the army of the Merit Prince.

The defenders of Qianlong City, less than 10,000, were divided into two groups to resist two large armies.

Even if you have a good location, facing dozens of times the enemy, the Qianlong City is still in danger.

General Duanmu Nantian, the general of Zhenbei, was responsible for commanding the defenders in the south and responding to the 300,000 troops of the princes.

During the three-month battle, the Qianlong City lost more than 90,000 people, and nearly 200,000 troops were killed in the battle between Daxia and Tianlang Empire.

Duanmu Nantian's armor was soaked in blood, and the sword in his hand was also curled. I don't know which sword it was.

Under the city, corpses piled up like mountains, and they were about to vomit blood and soar into the sky.

The soldiers following Duanmu Nantian fell down one by one.

But, no one backed down!

Under the city, the central army.

The heroic prince rode on the Shenjun white horse, looking at the top of the city of the Wanlong City with a mountain of corpses and blood. Looking at the tired Duanmu Nantian, he calmed down and said:

"General Cavalry, before sunrise tomorrow, you can break through the Dragon City and capture Xia Wushuang?"

"Your Highness, after three months of fighting, the defenders of the Dragon City and Duanmu Nantian are at the end of their strength. The last general will definitely be able to break through this city today and catch the rebel Xia Wushuang alive!" The General of the Cavalry was full of confidence.

Prince Meritorious raised the corner of his mouth:

"Okay! Since that's the case, I will help you first and deal with Duanmu Nantian! Lift my sunset bow up!"

"Thank you for your meritorious prince!" General Cavalry clasped his fists.

Xia Wubei is the first master of arrows in Daxia.

If he takes action, shooting Duanmu Nantian, who is at the end of his power, is naturally no problem.

Of course, if Duanmu Nantian is at its peak, Xia Wubei can do anything about it.

Four strong men carried a heavy golden bow and sent it to the Prince of Merit.

Xia Wuwei grabbed the big bow and bowed his body with dragons and inscriptions engraved, which looked particularly domineering and mysterious.

Draw out three golden arrows and make a full moon.

The horse under me struggles? The breathing is getting worse.

Swallowing!

Three golden arrows, like a rainbow running through the sun?                                                        

"Be careful, General!!!" A defender shouted when he saw three golden lights flying towards the top of the city.

Duanmu Nantian sensed that the astonishing murderous intent was coming, and hurriedly waved his sword.

Knee-!

Two golden arrows were slashed away.

Puff!

But the third golden arrow shot into Mu Nantian’s right arm? The sharp arrow tear the armor? The flesh and blood.

Duanmu Nantian frowned and took more than ten steps in succession? I felt all the power disappeared from his body!

roar!

roar!!

roar!!!

When the soldiers of the Central Army of Daxia saw the general of Zhenbei being caught in an arrow? They waved their weapons and shouted, cheering for the Prince of Merit.

Suddenly, the morale of the Daxia army was greatly boosted!

And the defenders of the Dragon City? They were very anxious!

"Look at how many arrows you can withstand this king!"

Xia Wujie sneered? He drew out three golden arrows again? He shot at Duanmu Nantian.

Where is his city? Many fortifications have been destroyed and there is nowhere to hide.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince? I will no longer be able to protect you? Please forgive me for taking a step forward!!!"

Duanmu Nantian's eyes were red? Blood and tears fell? Roared.

Every word is crying!

He said his final farewell to Xia Wushuang!

It looks extremely tragic!

Duanmu Nantian knew? He could never avoid it anymore. Xia Wuxie, known as the Great Xia Arrow God, had the next arrow strike!

The defenders of the Dragon City? They all burst into tears.

Or kill the enemy like crazy!

Or rush towards the general of Zhenbei!

"Without the permission of the orphan, you want to die, and the King of Hell will not accept it!"

At the critical moment? Suddenly, a rebellious voice sounded.

At the same time, there was a figure? Like thunder and lightning, it appeared in front of Duanmu Nantian.

With his arm swing, three terrifying golden arrows fell into his big hands, as if he was catching three toy arrows of children.

This person is Xia Wushuang.

The scene before my eyes shocked everyone!

"The prince actually took the three arrows of the Great Xia Arrow God with his bare hands!!!"

"Even a master of Jindan, he may not be able to do it!"

"And, the prince's cultivation seems to have not yet established a foundation!"

"Scary! It's so scary!"

After coming back to his senses, the soldiers were talking, their tone was full of awe and doubt.

"The prince is mighty!!!"

The defenders of Qianlong City shouted excitedly.

"Your Highness, you..." Duanmu Nantian's face covered with stubble was also full of shock and confusion!

The prince at this moment is even better than he was at his peak!

And the prince doesn’t have the only cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm?!

Duanmu Nantian is at the eighth level of the Foundation Building Realm!

In the Hundred Battles Realm, the cultivator's realm is from low to high, divided into body training, qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir realm...

Each great realm is further divided into nine grades.

Xia Wushuang waved:

"General, don't say much! You go down and bandage the wound first, and leave it to the orphan here!"

"Yes, Your Highness must be careful!" Duanmu Nantian said, and retreated.

He knew that staying here would only drag his crown prince down!

Opposite, the central army of the Daxia Legion.

Xia Wuwei looked at Xia Wushuang, who was standing proudly on the city, frowned, and fierce murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

Xia Wushuang, the feeling he gave - it was very dangerous!

The other party seemed to have suddenly become a different person.

Could it be that the amazing celestial phenomena not long ago were related to Xia Wushuang?!

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!

Xia Wubei's heart beats wildly.

At this time, Xia Wushuang sneered, waved his big hand hard, and the three golden arrows in his hand shot towards the Prince of Merit like shells.

"Prince, be careful!!!" the generals of the Daxia exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

Puff!

Xia Wuwei came back to his senses and found that three golden arrows had penetrated through the bodies of the three guards beside him and shot at the guards behind him.

ah!!!
To be continued...
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