As the troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty dispersed, the cannons on the city wall suddenly lost their targets, and they could only turn their barrels to aim again.

"Boom!" "Boom boom boom!"

The power of the artillery fire remained unchanged, but the accuracy dropped significantly.

The troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty gradually found some rules and techniques, and by using Qinggong, they easily avoided the cannon bombardment.

"Hahaha, I thought it was such a powerful magic weapon! It turns out it can't hurt us at all!"

"Yes, the speed of this thunderous thunder is not as fast as our Qinggong. As long as you don't stand there stupidly, you can easily avoid it!"

The cannon roared and smoke billowed on the battlefield, but no one of the Western Zhou Dynasty guards was hit.

"Your Majesty, shall we enter the city?"

"How are the casualties?"

"More than thirty people were killed or injured, nearly twenty people died, and a dozen people were seriously injured!"

"That means there are still seventy or eighty men left to fight!" Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty had a gloomy expression on his face. He weighed the pros and cons in deep thought while avoiding the bombardment of surrounding artillery fire.

Obviously, in Huangfu Xiongtu's view, if he continued to attack, he would have to pay a huge price to win; and if he retreated, then today would be in vain and he would have to suffer a dumb loss. Not only were there many casualties, but the Western Zhou Dynasty's

The national prestige will also be affected. On the contrary, it will achieve the prestige of Baiyun City.

"Your Majesty, the thunderbolt seems to have little effect on the air. My subordinates can easily avoid it by sitting on the flying bird monster!" Up in the air, an Ouchi guard riding the flying bird monster said.

I saw the roar of cannonballs in the sky, but the dozen or so birds and monsters flapped their wings and dodged easily. Although these dozen or so birds and monsters are not as powerful as the Black Feathered Eagle King, they are all first-class innate

The demon bird is very fast.

The cannon's anti-air capability was not strong to begin with. Coupled with the influence of various factors such as gravity and wind, the accuracy and speed dropped again, and it could not even scratch the feathers of those flying birds and monsters.

Huangfu Xiongtu, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, looked happy and said in a deep voice: "We all got on the birds and monsters, rushed directly into the city, and bloodbathed Baiyun City!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Following the order given by Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, one by one the internal guards of the Western Zhou Dynasty immediately started to perform Qing Kung Fu. Thick smoke billowed from below, and the energy around them was like a roc spreading its wings.

On the feathered back of the beast.

Just when the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty were riding on birds and monsters to prepare for an air attack on Baiyun City.

At this moment, there were loud buzzing sounds in Baiyun City.

"Whoo!" "Whoosh!"

"Boohoo!"

I saw hundreds of missiles with blazing fire at their tails, soaring into the sky amid billowing smoke, piercing the sky, and roaring towards the Western Zhou Dynasty troops outside the city.

One... two... thirty-three... fifty-six... one hundred and one...

Missiles followed each other one after another, hundreds of missiles spread like raindrops over the entire Baiyun City!

Lock the target——

Supersonic launch——

Automatic tracking——

bombing!

"Oh my god! What is that!!!"

"What a terrifying energy fluctuation, run away!!!"

The faces of the men and horses of the Western Zhou Dynasty were frightened, their pupils shrank sharply, and the birds and beasts were like frightened birds. Without waiting for instructions, they hurriedly turned around and fled into the distance.

However, the speed of the missiles is as high as Mach 3 or 4. Although these birds and monsters are fast, they cannot escape the bombing of the missiles.

The whole sky is like a swarm of demons dancing wildly. Missiles are dragging their long tail lights, flying upwards, drilling downwards, bending left or right, locking on all directions up, down, left, and right, and tracking automatically.

Hitting the target with incomparable precision.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the whole sky was like thunder, and the sound of explosions was heard loudly, and the sky and the earth shook.

The flames in the sky were red, smoke was billowing, and the horrific explosions were faintly mixed with screams and screams. Broken meat flew everywhere, and there was a bright red rain of blood in the sky, one after another, falling all over the ground, making it wet.

, seeping into the soil stickyly.

The dozen or so birds and monsters of the Western Zhou Dynasty, except for the black-feathered eagle king, whose tail was burnt and fled in panic, the rest of the first-class birds were all killed by missiles in the air. Each feather was burning with flames and fluttering in the wind.

As for the guards of the Western Zhou Dynasty who were on the backs of the birds, the early first-class ones were also killed on the spot, and even their bodies were incomplete; those with more advanced cultivation were all seriously injured, and some fell from high altitudes and suffered additional injuries.

They fell to death; some were lucky enough to survive, and fled down the mountain in the distance, covered in black smoke and flames.

Rain of blood, black smoke, broken limbs, puddles of blood, and scorched earth everywhere.

The entire suburban battlefield was like a hell on earth, too miserable to behold.

Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty stared at the battlefield with his canthus splitting and his eyes red. All he could see was minced meat and scorched earth. The pungent smell of blood could not be dispersed by the strong wind.

His robes were in tatters, his hair was messy, and his crown was blown away to no one knows where.

After resisting three or five missiles, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Cough...cough cough cough, ah!!! Lord of Baiyun City, I will definitely be at odds with you as long as I live!" Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty roared in grief and anger, immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, started Qinggong, and ran down the mountain.

go.

"We are not at odds with each other? Hehe, I am not afraid of you, sir!"

The corner of Ye Xing's mouth curved into a sneer. He had no time to pay attention to Huangfu Xiongtu. Instead, his eyes scanned the entire scene and quickly locked onto the ghostly figure of the arrow god Wu Jian, who was escaping in front of him on the left.

In this battle, Wu Jian, the ghostly archery god, had been hiding in the dark and firing cold arrows from a distance. Coupled with his top-level overlord-level strength, he did not suffer any injuries.

"Wu Jian, even if you go to heaven and earth today, I will definitely take your head to sacrifice the spirit of Miss Xia in heaven!"

Ye Xing's eyes flashed with cold light, terrifying murderous intent surged out, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, chasing the ghostly shadowy arrow god Wu Jian in front of him.

At the same time, all the elders in Baiyun City and the Tianxue Mountain troops also left the city one after another, and began to hunt down and kill the defeated generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

…

In a certain forest in Heifeng Ridge.

"hiss--"

A sudden gasp of air rang out in the silent forest.

"How could this happen...how could this happen...the Western Zhou Dynasty was almost completely...the entire army was wiped out——"

The green-robed old man Jiang He, the master of Yaowang Valley, had a look of shock on his face, his eyes widened in horror, and he stared blankly at the battlefield in the distance and said in a trembling voice.

As a qualified spectator, Jiang He could be said to have witnessed the entire process of this war with his own eyes. Baiyun City, which was originally thought to be destined for destruction, unexpectedly made a shocking reversal, and instead wiped out the troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

You must know that the Western Zhou Dynasty is one of the nine superpowers, and it is not far behind the six holy places. This time, Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty mobilized more than half of the powerful people in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Such a terrifying lineup is enough to defeat him

Yaowang Valley has been rolled over three or five times horizontally and vertically, but it was completely beaten by the newly promoted Baiyun City.

Jiang He, the master of Yaowang Valley, was stunned on the spot like a wooden sculpture. His legs were even weak and he was trembling. Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell from the big branch with a 'Plop' sound.

"Bai...Baiyun City is too terrible, I will never come again!!!"
Chapter completed!