Seeing Chu Zheng taking out the altar, Song Kai sneered without realizing it, silently grabbed the pendant on his neck, pulled it hard, and then clenched it in his fist. Then he looked at Chu Zheng with a faint expression, waiting for him to approach.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Song Kai's actions, the five people around him knew that they could not let their opponents go, so they raised their weapons at the same time and rushed towards Song Kai from all directions.

Before they could approach, the green flame floating beside Song Kai had already expanded. In a twisted and swayed, a fire curtain had already formed in front of Song Kai, forcing all five to stop.

"It's not your business." After saying a simple sentence, Song Kai turned around and looked at Chu Zheng who was flying over, ignoring the sudden angry expressions of the five people around him.

Seeing the five people suddenly furious and want to attack Song Kai, Chu Zheng, who was extremely worried, quickly shouted: "Don't take action, he will leave it to me!"

When the five people turned their heads and looked at each other, they were shocked, and one of them even said loudly: "Little Prince, don't come up, this place is dangerous!"

Chu Zheng didn't care about them, so he flew over and rushed straight towards Song Kai.

Seeing this, Song Kai sneered without realizing it, holding the pendant, and silently chanting in his heart. Suddenly, a trace of black light appeared in his fingers, blending with his own spiritual power, absorbing all the spiritual energy around him, turning into a ball of red and black flames, and flew towards Chu Zheng.

Seeing the flames flying, Chu Zheng immediately formed seals with both hands. The spiritual energy around him was attracted by the altar under his feet. All of them roared together, pouring into his body through the altar, turning into surging spiritual power and rushing into the purple palace, condensed into a spiritual seal.

When the spiritual seal appeared, the heat waves in front of Chu Zheng suddenly burst into flames, and endless yang fire emerged out of thin air, facing Song Kai's red and black flames like a surging wave.

With a bang, two balls of flames burst out directly after meeting in the air. The yang fire was fierce and the red fire was scorching, all with extremely terrifying high temperatures. Countless pits were burned on the top of the city. Many soldiers had no time to dodge and were burned to ashes by the splashing flames.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't beat Song Kai with the help of the altar. Chu Zheng frowned immediately, then rolled his sleeves, the void in front of him twisted, and another surging sun fire swept out, roaring towards Song Kai.

"Roil poison!"

Song Kai thought lightly, and his spiritual consciousness strode forward. The surrounding spiritual energy immediately gathered and turned into endless hot flames in front of him, red with black and black light surging, making the hot flame look like the underworld ghost fire. Not only was it not hot at all, it was full of coldness.

Boom! Another roar, and the surging sun fire directly hit the black flames rushing in front of Song Kai. In an instant, two flames splashed again, splashing out around like a sky and earth. Fortunately, the previous attack left half of the living person around the two, so although this attack was fierce, it did not hurt a single person.

Seeing the two attacks, Song Kai was able to compete with him. Chu Zheng secretly praised him, thinking that the literary and artistic army was indeed hidden, but at this moment it was a battlefield killing, so he couldn't hesitate too much, and immediately formed seals with both hands to condense the Yang Fire again.

However, at this moment, Chu Zheng suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose, like the scorch of the corpse and the charcoal of gold and iron. Before he could react, he felt dizzy in his forehead and shook his whole body, almost falling from the altar.

Chu Zheng was shocked, and then he woke up and looked at the place where Song Kai condensed the flames before. Sure enough, he saw wisps of fire smoke rising there, and many more permeated in the air. The one he smelled just now must have been these fire smokes.

Unexpectedly, there was still toxins in the flame sacrificed by Song Kai. Chu Zheng was shocked and quickly took out a porcelain ** from his arms, poured out three detoxification pills and threw them into his mouth.

Seeing Chu Zheng conquering the medicine coldly, Song Kai did not stop him at all. After all, he knew that it would be okay to teach Chu Zheng a lesson on the battlefield, but if he really poisoned him, he and others would definitely not be able to survive.

After Chu Zheng conquered the detoxification pill, Song Kai said lightly: "Continue?"

He looked at Song Kai with fear, Chu Zheng hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay!"

To be honest, there is no way to see too much expression from Song Kai's poker expression, but Chu Zheng can sensitively feel a little disdainful and contempt on the other person's face. Although he doesn't know where it comes from, Chu Zheng, as the fifth son of Chu Kuangge, naturally cannot refuse to challenge.

Seeing that Song Kai and Chu Zheng were about to fight, a loud noise suddenly came from the left of the two, and then they saw Chu Dun flying backwards with his shield, and fell at Chu Zheng's feet with a pounce. It was Fu Zan who had just punched him here.

Because of falling, Chu Dun looked up and saw Chu Zheng hanging outside the city. He was shocked and jumped up quickly and shouted, "Fifth brother, what are you doing? It's too dangerous! Go back quickly."

Chu Zheng was about to answer when he saw Fu Zan and Li Yilin coming over with a stingy smile on his face. His lips twitched and he said helplessly: "Fourth Brother, do you think I can leave?"

Chu Dun naturally saw the two approaching, and the kind young man couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, the situation was urgent at this moment, so he didn't allow him to talk nonsense. He quickly raised a shield to guard against the other party's approaching.

As soon as he approached, Li Yilin smiled and said, "Haha, Chu Zheng, you are here too!"

Chu Zheng and Li Yilin were old acquaintances in Fuling, so after hesitating for a while, he nodded and said, "Yes."

But Fu Zan did not recognize Chu Zheng, and said in a stern face, "Stop talking nonsense, are you defeated, and you still haven't retreated?"

"If we retreat, will you not chase after us?" Chu Dun frowned and asked back.

"Natural pursuit." He looked at Chu Dun in confusion. Fu Zan obviously didn't understand why the other party asked such a stupid question.

Song Kai had no intention of waiting for them to speak, and said coldly: "You have to fight to the side." As he spoke, he had already made seals again and sacrificed the poisonous flame with black in red.

Chu Zheng's expression tightened and said solemnly: "Second brother, be careful, the flame is poisonous!"

"Bound?" Chu Zheng suddenly felt a stern when he heard this, and he quickly looked at Song Kai with caution.

Seeing that the place was about to start fighting again, everyone suddenly heard the sound of golden horns coming from the south. Chu Dun and Chu Zheng listened carefully and suddenly changed color because it was the sound of golden horns specially used by Yanggu Army.

Chu Zheng had already made plans to withdraw his troops for the time being, but he never thought that it was not his own retreat, but the army led by Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan retreated first.

As Chu Zheng thought, Chu Xuan's cultivation level was at the ninth level of the third level, only one step away from the fourth level. Chu Yuan was a real second level of the fourth level, and his divine power was enough to match the perfection of the fourth level. It can be said that although there were only two people leading the army on their side, their real strength should be far better than theirs.

Moreover, as far as Chu Zheng knows, although the Literary and Art Army forced their own offensives twice in a row, they were not in strength. Only one of them, Yao Ruoyu, who claimed to be able to match the fifth realm, was considered a worry, and the others were not worth worrying at all.

On the east gate, the literary and artistic army has arranged many three realms, so the south gate should be much weaker, and it is impossible to repel the offensive of their two brothers.

Suddenly, Chu Zheng looked at Song Kai with some insight, knowing that it must be that the Literary and Art Army recruited many masters after the last confrontation. Since there was this young man wearing a gray cloak at the East Gate, there should be other masters in the South Gate.

Chu Zheng thought it was not bad, but he never expected that the master who could compete with Chu Yuan was Xu Xuanrong, the chief clerk of the Literary and Art Army whom they had never valued.

Just when Chu Zheng and Chu Dun were extremely surprised, Chu Hao outside the city was anxious and almost jumped.

Just now, he was suppressed by Jiang Siyu and Ren Jiasheng, which was very dangerous. Fortunately, he had a lot of servants around him, and his own strength was so strong that he could barely support him.

But Chu Hao never expected that his fifth brother would suddenly rush up to the city from behind. You know, Chu Zheng is a spirit master, not a warrior, so how could the spirit master run to the battlefield to fight close-range battles? He is simply ignorant of life or death.

When Chu Hao was anxious, the sound of Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan and the two of them were defeated, and Chu Hao immediately retreated. After all, he and Chu Dun were suppressed by the opponent's masters, and Chu Zheng rushed up to the city and was deeply trapped in danger. It would be better to retreat temporarily and discuss with Chu Xuan and others before looking.

After thinking about this, Chu Hao did not dare to neglect it. He quickly ordered Mingjin and shouted loudly: "Fourth Lao, Wu, take it down first!"

Hearing Chu Hao's shouting, Chu Zheng and Chu Dun hesitated a little, and immediately turned around and retreated towards the city.

Seeing this, Fu Zan and Li Yilin would not allow them to retreat, so they quickly led their men to rush up. Fortunately, Chu Zheng had an altar to hang in the air, but Chu Dun was extremely pitiful and was forced to be embarrassed. In the end, he simply did not take the ladder and jumped off the top of the city. Fortunately, there were soldiers holding them below, otherwise, with the height of the Hezhou City wall, he would probably have to break one leg.

The two sides fought for a while, and finally Yang Gujun left dozens of corpses and retreated from the city in a panic.

"Haha, please feel free, please feel free!" Fu Zan said excitedly with a fierce fist.

Ren Jiasheng was not as excited as him. After the battle, corpses were found everywhere on the city. Now he had run to the city wall and vomited. Li Yilin was comforting him with a smile.

At this time, Jiang Siyu walked over with a long bow on his back and whispered: "Both sides suffered great losses in this battle."

Nodding slightly, Song Kai silently looked at the Yanggu army outside the city. Just by counting his eyes, he could see that only more than one thousand Yanggu army who fought this time had returned, and the remaining more than one thousand were already lying on the battlefield.

Relying on the height of the city wall, the Yanhu Camp suffered less losses, but not much more. More than 900 people were killed in battle, and only about one thousand people were left in the entire Yanhu Camp.

At this moment, there were corpses everywhere on the top of the city, either split into pieces, charcoal, or trauma. The city was like hell on earth, and many soldiers even knelt beside their relatives' corpses and cried loudly.

Shaking his head, Song Kai ordered Li Yilin, Fu Zan and others to immediately lead people to clean up the bodies, place them separately according to the ownership of the two parties, and count the soldiers and materials damage, then turned around and left, headed to the south gate to check the situation there.

When Song Kai arrived at the South Gate, Yao Ruoyu and others happened to count the damage to the South Gate.

In this battle, Thunder God Camp directly killed 1,137 people, more than 500 seriously injured and more than 300 minor injuries, less than 50 people were not injured. Most of the equipment such as crossbows, city crossbows and other equipment were destroyed, and the arrows were consumed hugely.

It was almost dusk, and this battle had been a full afternoon. The Thunder God Camp and the Rock Tiger Camp suffered huge losses, which could be said to be a trauma. However, everyone knew very well that this was just the beginning. Once the Yanggu Army attacked again tomorrow, the Literary and Art Army would still suffer losses. I don’t know how many soldiers of the Literary and Art Army would be left when the battle ended.

ps: I just got home, and it was a little late to update today... How about I update one more chapter? To show my apology.
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