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Chapter 112: Capture Huasheng City

Jiang Yao raised his hand, threw several poisonous materials into the medicine cauldron, and performed a series of tricks. The poisonous intention in the medicine cauldron immediately changed.

"Oh, the person who arranged the soul refining blood sacrifice formation, do you think that your blood sacrifice formation will not be poisoned?"

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be poisoned, not even a stone."

"Wait until I poison your ghost ghost, and see what other methods you have."

Jiang Yao felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He wanted to know what methods the evil cultivators of the side sect could use to compete with the poisonous path, which was one of the great avenues.

"Go!" Jiang Yao squeezed the seal and waved the snake staff.

Urgently, something happened again.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared above the garrison formation, and then countless black caterpillars fell down, piles in piles, filled with a disgusting smell.

As soon as the caterpillar landed on the ground, it quickly turned into moths and flew away.

As more and more caterpillars fell, the defenders' battlefield suddenly weakened again, and the original cruel and cruel power of the blood sacrifice gradually dissipated.

Under the circumstances, the Xuanfeng Army's battlefield once again suppressed the Geng Army's battlefield.

"?!What's going on?" Meilijian shouted sharply.

That mysterious evil cultivator with a black robe and a mask? He looked up at the sky and his voice was hoarse, like a ghost in the dark night: "It's Yang poison! My ghost ghost is poisoned by Yang poison!"

"Unexpectedly, ghosts and ghosts can be poisoned. What else in the world can't be poisoned? Ho ho, ho ho ho!"

It turns out that the caterpillars falling from the sky are blood sacrifice evil spirits. They originally condensed into terrifying ghosts and blessed the Gengjun battlefield.

However, they were all poisoned, and their original states were changed by the rules of the poison path, turning into caterpillars and then into moths.

This evil cultivator named? had deep helplessness in his laughter like a night owl. This person suddenly put away his human skin tambourine and said, "Sir, I have tried my best, but there is nothing I can do to help. The opponent's poisonous area is just right."

It’s my nemesis!”

Qi Lijun suddenly raised his hand and struck the evil cultivator with his true claw.

Under the methods of the powerful Martial God, even if the evil cultivator is very strong, he has no ability to dodge at all.

"Jun Li, what are you going to do?!" The evil cultivator was caught in the hands of Fan Lijian like a chicken, and panic finally appeared in his voice.

Fei Lijun sneered, "It's useless, since you can't do anything about it, then go die."

? He said with a trembling body, "My master will..." Before he could finish his words, his whole body was crushed into powder by Congli Jun, and his soul was wiped out.

It's really ironic. A moment ago, he used evil means to extract the soul essence and blood of tens of thousands of casual cultivators and slaughtered them like animals. At that moment, he was the master of the altar.

But the next moment, he himself was crushed to death like an ant by the leader of the Mongolian clan, killing and silenced.

"Hmph, you killed ten thousand casual cultivators in Huasheng City and used them to refine the blood sacrifice formation. You were guilty of such a serious crime and deserved to die, but you still wanted to live?" Fan Lijun said with a righteous look, "What's your master again?"

How do you really think I take the Palace of the Past seriously?"

The retainers of the Xian clan all looked at the one with only a pile of black robes with a sneer on their faces? Humph, I killed more than 10,000 casual cultivators, but it still hasn’t had any effect. How can you still live? If I don’t kill you, what will happen to my lord?

Soothing? How stupid.

By killing this scapegoat, Kang Lijian will assume that the tragic death of more than 10,000 casual cultivators has nothing to do with her.

"My lord, hurry up and break out of the encirclement. Within half a day, Jun City will be destroyed, and reinforcements from other warlords will not be able to arrive. By the time the rebel army controls Jun City in the battlefield, it will be too late to leave." General Li Qiwei said boldly.

The expressions on the faces of all the retainers were extremely ugly. But no one, including the clan leader and the Gang clan members, objected to Li Qiwei's words.

There is no hope anymore.

The protective formation cannot hold out for long under the attack of tens of thousands of bandit troops. Once the protective formation collapses, the bandit army's battlefield is enveloped and no one can leave.

Of course, we should make a decisive decision and temporarily abandon Juncheng. We can keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood.

Fan Lijian sighed and ordered helplessly: "The matter has come to this, I can't let you fall into the hands of the traitor army. Even if we don't want the city of Jun, we still have to protect you and prevent you from ending up in the end."

Even if she wants to run away, she must first say something nice about not asking for money.

"Send an order to take away what you can and leave Huasheng City temporarily within half an hour."

After hearing this, all the retainers, if they were to receive an amnesty, went back to their homes one after another and filled all the storage spaces. They also tried to hide things that they could not take away.

Even Fan Lijian herself hurried back to Jun's Mansion and gathered her clansmen to move their belongings.

The huge Huasheng City suddenly fell into chaos. Many people took advantage of the chaos and started killing and looting.

"Boom!"

Kaka!

It didn't take long for the city defense formation with a radius of hundreds of miles to start crumbling, slowly showing its outline, and it looked like it would collapse after only half a stick of incense.

"Let's go! We will be back soon!" Kang Lijian took the lead and stepped into the air, launching a spaceship.

Yes, spaceships are definitely owned by big shots. Although Meilijian's spaceship is not big, it is enough for her to sit, sleep, and even practice comfortably. The spaceship is not only a very advanced flying magic weapon, but also a flying cave.

However, the spaceship needs to consume spiritual jade. For ordinary people, even if you have a spaceship, you can’t afford it.

Hundreds of people followed the Valve Master into the air, using various means to rush to the west.

The soldiers who were still guarding the city saw that even the big shots had withdrawn. How could they still have fighting spirit?

Many people shouted and rushed westward regardless of the situation.

The more than 10,000 defenders were immediately in chaos.

However, since their cultivation level is not high and they have no useful flying magic weapon or teleportation talisman, how can they escape the Xuanfeng Army's pursuit? It's nothing more than a gamble on probability.

boom!

The protective formation collapsed completely, and a large number of Xuanfeng Army soldiers fell from the sky and entered the city. More than 10,000 cavalrymen pursued the deserters of the Yi Army.

"The general and military advisor have an order! It is forbidden to kill innocent people indiscriminately! It is forbidden to rob casual cultivators!"

"Take the king's mansion!"

"Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"



Two hours later, the Xuanfeng Army, which occupied the Monarch's Mansion, the caves of various dignitaries, and major trading companies, had tallied up all the seizures.

A female general in the army was looking at the jade slip, and her clear voice spread throughout the city:

"Our army captured a total of more than 18 million spiritual jade from the emperor's palace, retainers, and merchants!"

“More than 87,000 stones of spiritual rice were seized!”

"We seized more than 13,000 horses, 21,000 pieces of armor, 52,000 kilograms of spiritual silk, more than 76,000 pieces of real clothes, 8,500 kilograms of spiritual tea, and various medicinal materials equivalent to about 100,000 pieces of spiritual jade.

…”

The two generals, Lord Jiang and Jiang Yao, frowned secretly after hearing this.

There are really too few items, less than one-third of what was expected.

Huasheng City is the royal city of the Geng clan, a large city with hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators. As a veteran second-class martial arts clan, the wealth of the Jun clan is absolutely astronomical.

However, all the spirit jade seized was less than 20 million. This was originally a scary figure, but for a Juncheng, it was really too little.

Obviously, most of the things were taken away by the emperor and his ministers. These were things that they really could not take away.

The amount of these resources sounds huge, but they can only support the military and civilians of Mingshan for three years at most.

"Military advisor, you can choose your own magical herbs and poisonous materials. You can take whatever you want and as much as you want." General Ji Xin said.

The Grand Strategist is the well-deserved first hero and the great hero of the Xuanfeng Army. These two battles were all thanks to the Grand Strategist's methods. Moreover, he had previously consumed a lot of precious poisonous and medicinal materials, resulting in huge losses.

This is also compensation for the great military division.


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