The Xiqiao puppet army had a numerical advantage, but the Yuheng army had strong Yuan power to help them, and they fought in such a narrow place as Wengcheng, so they were not at a disadvantage from the beginning.
The two hundred elites brought by He Lingchuan also joined the battle, thus further reducing the numerical gap between the two sides, and the scale of victory gradually shifted.
It didn't take long for the special terrain of Wengcheng to become the support of the Xili puppet army.
This was the first time He Lingchuan fought with Fushan Lie on the ground.
Although it was more than 160 years ago, this guy was obviously several ranks higher than Fu Shanyue. Fu Shanlie did not have a distinguished background, and he rose to the position of general based solely on his military merits. His momentum, magical power, and combat skills were on par with those of the two.
Shizu is different.
Fu Shanyue did not have the fierceness and fierceness that shone from his bones, and the insight and understanding of fighters.
The two of them fought for dozens of times, and Fushan Lie became more and more frightened as they fought.
How does this kid look like a youngster under twenty years old? Although the emperor's fluids have been coming more frequently recently, if you live like him, you often understand that cultivation does not necessarily equal combat power.
What's more, He Lingchuan still has Yuan Power!
The dark red Yuan Li had a direct bonus to his battle, and even Fushan Lie's ghostly figure would automatically slow down when he saw it in He Lingchuan's eyes.
Fu Shanlie led the Xiqian puppet army in the battle, and he had almost no energy, so the more he fought, the more he felt that he had suffered a big loss——
If the sneak attack fails, you will be the one who suffers.
Even if there was a gap between He Lingchuan and him, it was almost smoothed out with his Yuan Power.
What exactly is Panlong City's Yuan Power? The Yuan Power of a Yuheng City commander is so strong that Fushan Lie can't even imagine how powerful the Red General's Yuan Power is.
Panlong City is just a border city under the jurisdiction of Xi Luo, and it should not have such Yuan Power at all!
There must be some mystery in this.
You know, the country of Shiluo is so poor and weak that Bega, who lives nearby, doesn't even bother to take it.
At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded behind He Lingchuan, and the black beetle swarm came again.
Just now, the insect demon harassed Willow, causing her to be accidentally taken advantage of by Fushan Lie; now, it wants to do it again.
Insects swarm on the ground and quickly gather into new monsters.
When it stands still, its wings are folded in front of its body and its head is lowered, it looks like a traveler wearing a cloak.
But once it takes off its camouflage, it looks like an aggregation of spiders and ants, its whole body shining with dark gold luster, its six claw tips are like steel needles, and its two sickle-like forelimbs are raised by its side. It usually does not touch the ground, but when it attacks, it
It strikes forward quickly, not like a mantis but like a pile driver.
When it sneaked up on He Lingchuan, it struck six times in a row and dug six small holes in the ground. There was a Yuheng soldier standing nearby, so the monster waved its sickle to give him a chill, and then threw the body towards He Lingchuan.
This thing is incredibly smart. It cooperates with Fushan Lie, advancing and retreating, fast and stagnant, and they are in perfect harmony.
He Lingchuan had been dealing with the spider demon sisters for a long time, and he had two extra thoughts.
Sure enough, this thing would spit acid at him out of the blue.
He Lingchuan dodged, but several holes were etched out of the stone wall behind him, and white steam sizzled out.
Good guy, if this blow hits his face, he and Dong Rui will really become inseparable brothers.
Now he no longer enjoys the "no injury" privilege when entering and exiting the Panlong World, and would risk his life even if he gets into a fight.
But this monster is much braver than him.
He Lingchuan's Fu Sheng Dao can cut through nothingness, but when it hits this strange insect, it is not as effective as usual.
The wounds caused by the Fusheng Knife are not easy to heal, but the monster insects do not need to be healed at all.
The wound will turn into the body of the black beetle and fall out, and then a new swarm of insects will be added.
This monster is constantly attacking, and it has enough confidence to fight the enemy until the end.
This was the first time He Lingchuan encountered such an unreasonable opponent. As expected of the northern demon country, there are many strange demon species.
But he slashed the monster several times and found that there were not many black beetles flying in the sky to supplement it.
Fortunately, there is still an end.
But the key to defeating this thing is probably to find the main insect.
That is, the murderer of Zhao Linyang.
Meng Shan also followed He Lingchuan to the south gate.
He was extraordinarily brave. He first led the team to push the Xiliang puppet army back to Wengcheng. Then he turned around and saw He Lingchuan fighting two enemies alone. He shouted and came to help.
He Lingchuan still had to take time out of his busy schedule to stop him: "Don't come, go and get the alarm bell for me!"
Get...the alarm bell?
Mengshan subconsciously raised his head to look at the corner of the city.
There is also a large bronze alarm bell on the tower of the south city gate. Its size and weight are almost the same as those of the east gate.
Just now, Meng Shan experienced how Wen Daolun used the alarm to retreat the enemy, and now he rushed to the city wall without hesitation.
It happened that the Xili puppet army retreated to Wengcheng and gave up the passage up the wall.
He rushed to the tower in three steps, using his full strength, and sounded the alarm bell.
He also used his Yuan Power, but unlike Wen Daolun who drew the blood talisman in advance, the sound of the bell could not force out the black beetle possessing the civilians.
Pure useless effort.
He Lingchuan was furious when he saw Leng Touqing's actions: "Cut off the tenon and push it down!"
He asked Monsanto to "take it down" but did not let him ring the bell.
"Oh." Meng Shan pulled out his ax and went to chop the wooden pillar hanging on the clock.
Unexpectedly, this thing was ridiculously hard. His mountaineering ax was of extraordinary quality, and it kept chopping after several chops.
The strange insect raised its sickle legs and stabbed his back with a click. He Lingchuan accelerated and jumped away in a hurry, but his back armor was caught by the barbs on the tips of the strange insect's claws.
After two dings, he turned around and chopped off the sickle dropped by the strange insect.
What a great opportunity! Fu Shanlie swooped down and struck straight for his heart.
Black Tiger takes out his heart!
If you win, today's battle will be settled.
As soon as the tip of his claws caught He Lingchuan's heart, the latter disappeared with a pop, leaving only a cicada in its place, fluttering away in the wind.
Fushan Lie grabbed the cicada and squeezed out a few words between his teeth:
"Li Daitao is stiff!"
But he was not worried but happy. This kind of life-saving trick would only be used by his opponent once in a short period of time.
Several soldiers from the Yuheng Army rushed forward, but they were no match for these two monsters.
The fight between the three leaders was dazzling to everyone else, their scalps were numb, and they didn't know where to intervene.
He Lingchuan emerged from the wall and shouted upward:
“Monsan!”
Still not feeling well? It was really difficult for him to fight a double against such a tough opponent.
If it weren't for the huge difference in energy between the two sides, He Lingchuan would not have been able to fight with all his strength.
"Right now, right now!" He Lingchuan urged him again after cutting down the pillars. Meng Shan was so anxious that he simply raised his ax and chopped at the four corners of the bell tower several times, then set up his horse and hit the bell tower with all his strength.
Bang, the clock tower didn't move at all, but his own shoulder hurt from the impact.
Damn it, who built this tower so solidly? Why didn’t they know how to cut corners back then?