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492 Moths to the flame

 While Xiao Zhi was thinking about this in his mind, a gun shadow emerged from the pale golden light curtain, extending tens of feet away, and pierced the yellow sand giant's chest like lightning!

In the city defense formation, a powerful Jindan realm martial artist from Dachang Kingdom took action and launched a thunderous strike against the yellow sand giant!

Having Jindan level combat power does not mean that you can fight against all Jindan level experts.

For example, Xiao Zhi before was able to fight against Shi Chong, the commander-in-chief of Xuanming Kingdom, who was in the early stage of Jin Dan, but he was vulnerable to Yan Chi in the late stage of Jin Dan.

And this golden elixir martial cultivator from Dachang Kingdom who attacked the yellow sand giant was obviously not the kind of weakling who had just entered the golden elixir realm.

The Yellow Sand Giant was immediately stabbed to the core, his body torn apart and scattered into a pile of yellow sand.

Was he killed just like that?

Just when this idea came to Xiao Zhi's mind, the pile of yellow sand scattered on the ground after the collapse of the Yellow Sand Giant was blown up by the wind and rolled into a gust of sand, which quickly traveled about a hundred feet away from Beilan Daocheng.

They gathered together and formed a figure.

It was the rough-looking Xuanming Kingdom player wearing military uniform.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

What is this? Is this resurrection from the dead?

This was the first time Xiao Zhi had seen such a person with the ability to resurrect from the dead.

Could it be related to the yellow sand that makes up his body?

Is this the power of some kind of secret magic or... the power of blood?

While Xiao Zhi was thinking about this, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled.

On the battlefield a hundred miles away, somewhere outside the pale golden light shield, a dazzling light suddenly lit up.

Several blurred lights and shadows collided and became entangled together at a speed that exceeded Xiao Zhi's visual tracking limit.

The next moment, a blood cloud rose into the sky, rolled and floated thousands of feet away, and then stopped.

Soon, the bird's chirping was earth-shattering, and the voice was full of anger, reaching Xiao Zhi's ears.

This made Xiao Zhi realize that it was a group of Nascent Soul monks from Dachang Kingdom who were located in the city defense formation and had taken action against the Red Feather Blood Eagle.

Unfortunately, a group of Nascent Soul monks from Dachang Kingdom took action but failed to kill the red-feathered blood eagle, which made Xiao Zhi feel a little regretful.

What Xiao Zhi didn't know was that this was not the first time that the Nascent Soul monks from Dachang had taken action collectively.

The last time they took action, they dealt with a Yuanying monk from the royal family of Xuanming Kingdom, and they also failed.

The fighting is still going on.

From time to time, Taoist monks from the Xuanming Kingdom would be killed, and their bodies would fall to the ground below.

Most of those killed were weak foundation-building monks, and only a few were golden elixir monks. As for the Nascent Soul monks from the Xuanming Kingdom, even after so long, none of them had died.

This offensive and defensive battle with Beilandao City as the battlefield seems to have reached a stalemate.

After half a quarter of an hour, the rough-looking Xuanming Kingdom player in military uniform transformed into a yellow sand giant more than three feet tall, holding a giant Guan Dao, and walked towards Beilan step by step.

The defensive formation of Daocheng.

Obviously, the shot that had just been fired from the city defense formation failed to kill him, but it still cost him a certain price.

Otherwise, there would be no need to rest for so long.

While watching the game, Xiao Zhi would still explain a few words for Yang Xu next to him from time to time.

At this time, there was a sound coming from a distance.

This is the sound of battle.

Taoist monks from Dachang Kingdom came to aid Beilan Daocheng, but were intercepted by Taoist monks from Xuanming Kingdom, and a battle broke out between the two sides.

During the time he was watching the battle, Xiao Zhi had seen this kind of thing several times.

These Taoist monks who came to aid Beilan Daocheng were like moths to the flame. Most of them were intercepted and killed by the Taoist monks of Xuanming Kingdom on the way over. Only a few of them were extremely capable of saving their lives.

The Taoist monks couldn't do anything. After escaping the interception, they chose to retreat in embarrassment.

Xiao Zhi's heart was quite complicated for these Taoist monks from the Dachang Kingdom who flew towards Beilan Taoist City like moths to a flame.

In modern terms, these people are all well-deserved patriots. Their actions may be stupid, but they are worthy of respect.

But Xiao Zhi couldn't do it if he could be like them.

Just because he respects these people does not mean that he agrees with their actions.

In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed.

The pale golden light curtain that represents Beilan Dao City's defensive formation still exists, and it seems to be very stable, and should be able to sustain it for a long time.

Outside the city defense formation, almost half of the Dao realm monks from Xuanming Kingdom had been killed, but the seven Nascent Soul cultivators from Xuanming Kingdom were still there, and none of them had died.

The red-feathered blood eagle is still there. It brought up a rolling cloud of blood and traveled everywhere outside Beilan Road City.

"Be careful, there is a strong group of anger coming from behind us, it is the Golden Core Realm!" Yang Xu, who was standing next to Xiao Zhi, suddenly said.

When Xiao Zhi heard this, he immediately held his breath and pressed his back against the cold rock wall behind him, condensing his aura to the extreme. Yang Xu next to him also did the same.

A few breaths later, a stream of light passed over the top of the mountain where Xiao Zhi and the others were, flying towards Beilan Daocheng.

This means that another Jindan-level reinforcement has arrived from the Xuanming Kingdom.

Xiao Zhi used the corner of his eye to look at the stream of light high in the sky ahead.

Judging from experience, this should be a martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan.

If Xiao Zhi was at his peak, he would be able to intercept this person if he tried his best.

Now...

At this moment, the ground under Xiao Zhi's feet shook significantly again.

On the battlefield a hundred miles ahead, various strange phenomena were rising, dazzling more than the sun.

Xiao Zhi was shocked and quickly looked away from the stream of light, looking forward intently.

On the battlefield a hundred miles away, a Nascent Soul-level battle broke out again.

There were groups of blurry lights and shadows that collided endlessly near the pale golden light curtain.

The most dazzling thing was the rolling cloud of blood.

The blood cloud came into contact with the pale golden light curtain, causing the pale golden light curtain to fluctuate violently like boiling water.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi's expression suddenly changed, and his heart was in his throat!

Xiao Zhi, who had experienced breaking formations several times, knew exactly what this scene meant.

This is a sign that the defensive array's endurance is approaching its limit and is about to collapse!

how come……

He had seen the defensive formation outside Beilandao City before. It seemed to be very stable and should be able to sustain it for a long time. Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse?

The change of expression on Xiao Zhi's face was noticed by Yang Xu beside him.

Yang Xu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong?"


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