The rebel army came from Beihai and spent two days outside Chongzhou City.

Today, the belief that supports them is the most primitive animal nature.

After the massacre, the women, property, lives, and everything in the city were allowed to be plundered by them.

"roar!!!"

Thousands of flying heads fled to the ground, on the ground, in the sky, and rushed forward first!

Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning appeared on this battlefield, making the outside of Chongzhou City look like a doomsday.

"kill!!"

"Fight in!!"

The roar of the two hundred thousand troops was like a roaring wave, making all the soldiers in Chongzhou City look desperate.

"Lord, you and your young master should escape through the secret passage underground."

"We fought with them to protect the Lord!"

"No matter what, the Chong family must leave a bloodline in the world!"

An old man with gray hair, already over seventy years old, walked out of the tower tremblingly.

He is a shaman of the Chong clan, a true shaman passed down from the time of Emperor Yu.

They don't know magic, so they rely on bloodline awakening and blood inheritance to gain the power of witches.

Their duty is to protect Emperor Yu's bloodline.

Chong Houhu grinned, wiped the blood from his face, and found a bloody wound on his face from a bird demon.

He didn't care and sneered:

"What nonsense did the old wizard say?"

"When Emperor Gui disappeared from the world, leaving behind the empty Xia Palace, it was my ancestor who sacrificed his life and took his whole family, young and old, to stand in front of the Xia Palace gate to protect the country for me, the Chong family!"

"Before he left, he never thought that Shangtang would let him go."

"If I run away, will our lineage be worthy of our ancestors?"

The old wizard sighed, took off his gray linen robe, revealing his skinny bones, and said:

"It's the old witch who can't help my lord. There are more than ten people in his lineage, but no one has awakened the witch's bloodline."

"Today, the old witch will use up all his witch blood and fight to the death with the king!"

"kindness?!"

"Master Hou, look quickly, what is that!"

Just when everyone was desperate and ready to risk their lives, a shocked cry suddenly sounded.

The lookout soldiers stared at the distant south with their mouths open.

Dozens of miles away, a phoenix cry echoed through the sky, and where the sky and the earth met, the light of the mysterious fire, which was more dazzling than the burning clouds, illuminated the sky red!

The old witch's cloudy eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole body was trembling.

"That flame...is..."

"It's Xuanniao!!"

The old witch suddenly widened his eyes!

exclaimed!

The mysterious bird of destiny descends to give birth to Shang!

Every tribe that was conquered by the Great Shang was deeply impressed by the appearance of this black bird!

A distance of tens of miles passes in an instant.

Some soldiers suddenly rubbed their eyes and stared at the black bird's back in disbelief.

A proud figure clearly stands on the neck of the black bird soaring in the air.

He was wearing a purple and gold king's flat robe with wide sleeves, his hair was combed in a royal bun, and he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an emperor.

"There's someone on board Xuanniao..."

"In this world, the only person who can make Xuanniao willing to be his mount is... could it be that the king is here?"

The old wizard staggered forward, his voice trembling.

"You, what did you say?"

"The person coming is the king?!"

Chonghou Hu's pupils dilated and he clenched the Chong clan sword in his hand.

…

Up in the sky.

Zi Shou stood with his hands behind his back, and Hong Yi walked on the air, following closely behind him.

"Brother Hong, Chongzhou City has arrived."

"kindness?"

Zi Shou's eyes suddenly fell on the tower and saw a huge iron pot with a chimney. The water was boiling and the aroma was fragrant.

"It turns out that Chong Houhu is a foodie and will have a hot pot meal before he dies."

Immediately, he looked at the battlefield with cold eyes and said:

"Brother Hong, these monsters are your appetizer."

"Kill them and dinner will appear."

"Leave these humans to the humans to kill!"

Before coming here, Zishou had already received a tip from the dark web. The mysterious fairy boy behind Yuan Futong was among the troops at this time.

Hong Yi nodded, said hello, and then took a step forward, falling into the battlefield like a meteor!

boom!!

Half of the entire Chongzhou city wall collapsed.

Fortunately, the enemy on that side did not attack, had no one to defend, and no one suffered casualties.

Chong Houhu:......

Zi Shou:……

In front of the city gate, Hong Yi stood in the dust and smoke, looking at the roaring monsters in front of him.

He sensed all the power in the surrounding space and murmured to himself:

"These demonic beasts have powerful demonic power surging within their bodies, and their realms are stronger than the eight thunder tribulations."

"Their bodies are comparable to the early stages of human immortality."

"Each one has the realm of human-immortal fusion and thunder calamity, which is simply unheard of."

"These forces all follow the laws of this world. No, they only follow one of the laws..."

At this moment, a vulture swooped down, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed out a stream of flames.

Hong Yi frowned slightly, then waved his hand casually, and the flames that hit his face disintegrated in the void, and together with the vulture demon, they completely turned into nothingness.

"With such a level of cultivation, he only knows such a simple spell."

"It's really incredible."

At this moment.

In front of the rebels.

The 180,000 rebels were immersed in the sound of Sanskrit sounds, and their eyes were full of scarlet murderous color. Suddenly, they saw a figure falling from the sky, and the carnage disappeared half of their eyes.

Then a phoenix cry resounded throughout the nine heavens, and a man in imperial robes rode a black bird and landed on the wall of Chongzhou City.

As soon as the figure landed on the ground, all the soldiers on the city wall immediately knelt on their knees, excitedly shouting to see the king.

Yuan Futong couldn't help but spur his horse back, with a look of shock in his eyes, and kept saying it was impossible.

"Xuanniao, that's Xuanniao!!"

"It's impossible... Xuanniao disappeared after Shang Tang died. Why did it appear again?"

"Xuanniao appears..."

"Could the man on the city wall be King Shang?"

"This is impossible!"

Yuan Futong was so shocked that he couldn't believe it at all.

"How dare the Lord of Wancheng come to the battlefield in person? Isn't he afraid of death?"
To be continued...