There are a total of eighty-one minor commanders in the east city of Nanguixu Array City, which means that there are eighty-one Wuya Middle Realm. It is unknown where so many masters come from. Xin Zhuo has speculated countless times as to why he has reached such a level of cultivation. , the people you meet in the same or high level are just like the street, and you have no sense of superiority.
After half a month of leisure and a full understanding of Nanguixu City and our own camp, I realized that the masters who have appeared now are the entire world in the past countless years. This kind of great power has affected the entire human world. No one can avoid the disaster. Even the masters in the mouse hole must come out and stand in line. Otherwise, the position will be unclear. In the future, after the opportunities in the world are allocated, it will be difficult to climb up. Why have you been hiding for so many years?
And he is now the 82nd small commander of Dongcheng, responsible for guarding the 76th resistance formation. This formation consists of 32 small formations and has 3,745 people under his command. There are seven people in the Yachu Realm, and 39 people in the Heng Realm and Zhen Realm. They are weaker than other small commanders.
However, with the lessons learned from the last war, all the warriors under his command are extremely excited. Without him, our leader can kill and push everywhere.
It has been snowing heavily for sixteen days, and the light red at first gradually turned into snow-white, just like the blood in all directions has been diluted by the snowflakes.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in the small fortress with several maps in front of him. They showed the terrain of the Central Region, Donghua Mingyu and Bitter Sea Jiuxiantian. Donghua Mingyu also had several of his maids, Cui Ying'er and others. and the King's Heaven and Earth Network, etc., there are Taiyi Ancient Sect fellows, Xue Ji, Xiong Zhang and others in the Central Territory, and there are my mother and Jiuhai Girl in the Nine Lines of Bitter Sea.
These places are at war at the same time. I wonder how they are doing? Is there a risk of death?
"Crunch, crunch..."
Behind him, Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian were gnawing on bones. The former Zhenjing and the latter Earth Emperor were the two most outstanding ones in the Wangyue Well sacrifice.
"Master!" Xiao Huangba chirped, "This time the chicken and I are better than each other. We are dogs and donkeys, why bother fighting?"
"How many times have I told you, don't call me a chicken bully? Huangmao, do you want to challenge me to a duel?" Xiong Batian was furious and rolled his eyes. "Master, I also think we can win. Let's get some loot." "
Xin Zhuo looked at the white snow outside and the messy streets trampled by a large number of warriors, and said, "Come on, don't blame me if you die!"
"I am a dog and a donkey! "Why bother to fight?" Xiao Huang repeated again, this sentence was almost ruined by him, he rode on Xiong Batian, and peeed like a Thomas circle, but one of them became unstable and fell to the ground. He knew that he had done something wrong. It's over, get up and run outside.
As soon as they arrived outside, they all stopped and said, "Has it started?"
The voice of Wangfeng, one of the seven Wuya First Realm masters, came from outside: "Commander, the war has begun!"
Xin Zhuo collected the map, stood up and walked outside. He saw thousands of people under his command crowding the fortress. When he came out, they all saluted: "Commander!"
In the distance, on the street, there was an endless chariot. , Lingbao magic weapon cart, are being pushed towards the city wall, and the endless warriors are like hundreds of rivers converging, swarming up the city wall.
The chilling atmosphere is unsettling.
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Let's go!"
Thousands of people rushed forward at once, and the sound of armor clashing was particularly loud. As soon as they reached the top of the city, there was a group of swordsmen with arrogant faces. It flew over the head deliberately, and the flying sword under its feet almost scraped everyone's scalp.
The angry Bai Tu shouted angrily: "You are a grandma!"
The basic situation of Nanguixu City is: sword cultivators despise the warriors who protect the formation, the warriors who protect the formation despise the warriors who control the magic weapon, and the warriors who control the magic weapon Despise sword cultivators.
Sword cultivators are all people who practice swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is different from sword masters like Xin Zhuo. They adhere to the principle of having too many skills but not being good at it. They only practice swords throughout their lives. At best, they practice more escape techniques. But this escape technique is also sword escape.
When we arrived at the section of the city wall at the Seventy-sixth Resistance Formation, we looked around and saw that the outside of the city was covered with white flowers, but at the end was overwhelming blackness. It was hard to tell whether it was the enemy army or the mountains and rivers, but we could clearly feel it. The enemy is about to attack. An invisible pressure makes people feel heavy.
“Young men, bring me the Italian cannon!”
Thousands of people from the 82nd Regiment were anxiously preparing. Bai Tu, who was very good at craftsmanship, spoke incomprehensible "jargon", which confused the listeners.
A real-world master frowned and asked: "What is an Italian cannon?"
Bai Tu had a serious look on his face: "It is a magic weapon, a thunder crossbow, an ice arrow, a chariot and a poisonous dragon. Italian The cannon was said by the commander. It is said to be the spiritual treasure of the Italian Sect in a mysterious place at the end of the world. It is for good luck. "
A group of warriors suddenly realized.
Xin Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the city wall, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Bai Ye and others beside him, and asked: "In the last battle, there were serious casualties below Wuya Middle Realm on the opposite side. How can they make up for it? The other three cities?" Er Zhu Hongyi, who has always had a low sense of presence, smiled and said: "There are many experts in the evil camp outside. Even if we don't recruit from the other three cities, we can quickly add more. Is the commander sure? ”
Xin Zhuo said nothing, with a look of relief on his face.
No one can understand this expression. Isn’t it because there are fewer and fewer enemies?
Changsheng Sheng said: "Don't worry too much. In a hundred years, those who should take sides have already finished their formations. It is impossible for anyone to come again from all the major areas in the human world. Now it is one less person to kill, and the balance of victory and defeat will soon be It will tilt soon."
Bai Ye suddenly said with emotion: "If it can end as soon as possible, it will be better to end it as soon as possible. Those who die now will be the power to resist Jiutian Mountain and Sea in the future."
Everyone couldn't help but remain silent. That's right, no matter how beautiful the victory was, there wouldn't be much joy in their hearts. They were fighting to the death with each other, and they were the same kind. The Nine Heavens Mountains and Seas were the great enemies that destroyed the Tao and the Species.
How many times has this kind of civil strife happened?
From ancient times to the present, in the eras of great emperors, every time they fought against the Nine Heavens Mountains and Seas, the world would always be in chaos first. Unfortunately, there is no great emperor today who can suppress the people in the eight wastelands and human realms like that.
The next moment, no one had time to feel sad.
In the depths of the heavy snow ahead, the irritating horn sound came again, the strong aura of attack like sea water and the "booming" earth shaking came, the drifting snow was blown away, and the snow was It was smashed into pieces of snow, mist and wind.
On the city wall, the breathing of the dark warriors from south to north became slightly thicker. Even though they had fought many times, when it was a matter of life and death, no one could be absolutely calm.
Soon, the enemy troops, as dark as ink, with an endless horizon of sight, rushed up. The first ones to attack were still the countless huge ferocious spirit treasure cars, chariots, thunderstorm cannons, and five-element stones. Catapults, poisonous beasts, etc.
Is it useful? Let’s harvest a wave of human lives first.
These are killing machines!
“Attack!”
The small commanders scolded one after another from the city wall.
Xin Zhuo also looked back at Bai Tu and waved.
"Ouch..."
Seventy-three poisonous dragons, densely packed Lingbao chariots, thunder cannons, etc., roared and bombarded in unison under Bai Tu's order.
The attacking methods of both sides collided again in front of the city, creating the brightest and most terrifying light!
The city wall swayed for a while, but in the end it couldn't withstand it anymore, and countless lights, boulders, and venom hit the city head.
Xin Zhuo tried to block it, but it was useless. The ten-mile-wide defensive array faced countless attribute attacks from countless Lingbao chariots. He could have ignored Wuya Realm's methods and was completely unable to react. He could only Throw the Bodhi Miracle Tower out and block the heads of the warriors under his command.
"Ah..."
The unwilling screams before death and the anger that had nowhere to vent resounded throughout Dongcheng and beyond.
Broken limbs and messy blood fell like rain.
Fortunately, thousands of warriors from the 82nd Army, after half a month of intensive training by Xin Zhuo, immediately crowded near the chariots and Lingbao chariots, using their mental skills to resist together and minimize the losses.
For half an hour, the formation was damaged and the city wall was riddled with holes. It was finally over!
"Boom, boom..."
The enemy troops outside the city launched a siege battle with bare hands facing each other.
Xin Zhuo glanced out and his pupils shrank: "What is that?" (End of Chapter)