Chapter 177: Under the secret room in the volcanic ruins(2/2)
The master of the Demon Sealing Palace grabbed the furious Green Ghost King, shook his head gently, and then winked at Jiuque, who was not close to women, and the latter understood and waved his hand:
"Siege the city!"
It's best to negotiate, but if we can't reach an agreement, then fight!
The earth shook.
An army of 800,000 tigers and wolves, shouting and howling, armed with all kinds of weapons, charged towards Tai'an City. Dong Yunyue tapped her toes on the ground, and the stream of light turned, and Tai'an City Protection Formation opened.
Crossbowmen and artillerymen also boarded the city.
At the city gate below, infantry and cavalry are guarding together, and mana from the Dantian is pouring into the formation's eyes desperately. The killing formation shows off its power, covering thousands of miles in radius, taking advantage of the wind, snow and rain to kill people.
However, nine divine clouds suddenly fell into the formation.
The nine figures descending from the sky were like breaking bamboo, hitting the formation gate almost at the same time.
Demon power, sword energy, Taoism, mysterious powers...
After a round of attacks, the killing formation switched to defending formation, and all methods were countered. The pressure from the sky shook out, and the blood of the nine people surged. Each of them took a few steps back, but they never took a breath.
Instead, it hit the original position again with even greater speed than before.
The second impact, the defenders in the city were hit hard, and they were thrown off their feet. The nine people still fell back and gained momentum. The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time...
Nine Divine Clouds.
They collided violently again and again, each time faster than the last time. I don't know how many defenders were injured because of this, but if one group died, another group would quickly replace it.
On these nine straight lines, no matter whether you are a master of the golden elixir or the Nascent Soul stage, if you block the opponent's path, you will definitely die in an instant. Those people are really defending the city with their lives.
I don’t know how many infantry and cavalry, I don’t know how many centurions and thousands of captains, and I don’t know how many distinguished generals in the capital camp, died so inexplicably.
The next collision was even more astonishing, and even the mortals shivering in their homes could see with their naked eyes the ripples of air that filled the air.
But this time.
They had not reached the city gate, and when they were still half a mile away from the city gate, they could not get closer. Nine roars and divine power were like thunder: "Who is blocking the way!"
The city gate is open.
A precious chariot drove up from the city, and the chariot was driven by a woman, dressed in green clothes, with exquisite fox eyes, and an unparalleled appearance. She looked like a newly grown fox, and she was terrifyingly enchanting.
The treasure chariot stopped directly between Tai'an City and the 800,000-strong army.
Two girls came down first. They were wearing white clothes and swords on the left, and they were wearing black skirts and swords on the right. Their hair was tied with silver ribbons. They were standing at the steps of the chariot. They stretched out their hands to open the curtain.
There was another man in red clothes, bending down respectfully, with his head buried low and his hands resting on his hands. A hand that was fairer and more delicate than hers lightly touched the back of her hand.
A young gentleman with an indifferent expression, dressed in the attire of a laid-back prince.
He raised his head and glanced at the nine people who were not much different from the seven fairies who had been affected by the immobilization spell. He smiled slightly and walked towards the army together with the maid in red makeup beside him.
then.
As if they were taking a walk in their own courtyard, the two of them walked slowly past the soldiers, each with a strong back and a strong back. Everyone's eyes were always on the maid holding the young master's hand.
Because no one dares to look at the young master.
When he passed half of the soldiers, the young master suddenly put his hands behind his back and turned to look at the maid in red: "Red Musk, do you think you will be punished by God for killing so many people?"
The maid in red asked softly: "Master, why are you afraid?"
"What do you think?"
"Then the master just wants to kill. If there is really divine retribution, it's the red musk deer."
The young master said that the murderous karma I had caused could not be blamed on you, and then he ruffled the maid's hair which she had spent half an hour arranging in a rude manner.
The maid didn't stop him, she just sighed.
The young man laughed heartily.
The maid had long been accustomed to it, and she held out a sword with an indifferent expression.
That day, outside Tai'an City.
The allied armies of the three sects made a desperate move, with 800,000 cavalry pressing down on the border. The young master, who was called the Heavenly Emperor by the female emperor of the Shenyu Dynasty, took his maid out of the city and struck a sword while talking and laughing.
He traveled three thousand miles with his body, and his sword once served as a division for millions.
A little bit of frost in the Thirteen Prefectures, half of the red clouds as deep as blood.
In front of him was a high mountain of corpses, and behind him was an endless sea of blood. Densely packed minced meat fell like raindrops. His and the maid's robes were spotless.
"A bit cold."
The maid took out a jar of warm wine.
He drank it all in one gulp.
Chapter completed!