At this time, Yangzhou City was filled with strong men and heroes.
Not to mention personality, hot-bloodedness or not, the most indispensable thing is strong people. Those who can kill the city gate so quickly must either be strong in cultivation or have good brains.
Spontaneously, dozens of strong men protected the majestic sea that held up the 10,000-pound iron gate, and kept it airtight. No matter rain of arrows or powerful men from the court, they could not get close to the majestic sea.
In addition to the protection, because the city gate passage is vast, it does not affect the speed of the flow of people. In a few dozen breaths, more than a thousand people passed through, which is indeed a great merit.
Several attacks were fruitless, and more and more strong men came to the city gate. Instead, the troops and strong men from the imperial camp were pushed further and further away. Those left behind suffered heavy casualties, and the city gate had been lost. If it were not for the deployment of too many troops on the city wall.
many armies,
An old man in gray robe had an idea and shouted angrily: "Idiot! The passage is narrow and easy to defend and difficult to attack. Press down from the wall and crush him to death!"
At this time, the lifting pulley of the 10,000-pound iron gate has been basically scrapped. As long as it is not supported by Xiong Kuohai, the iron gate itself will fall.
"It's going to be a heavy fall, so hurry up!"
The general responsible for guarding this gate reacted and immediately shouted loudly.
In fact, he had asked people to push down the iron gate before, but the effect was not great. It is really unimaginable how tyrannical the power of the Purple Faced King is. He is one of the four most evil monsters, and he is well-deserved!
"Drink! Drink! Drink..."
"The Thousand Catin Drop" is not a profound method, it is even a bit dirty. After the general's order, more than a hundred people stood up, and in the end, only about thirty people were able to stand on the iron gate.
The 10,000-pound iron gate is several feet thick and about 20 meters wide, enough for more than thirty people to stand side by side!
There were loud shouts and shouts, and more than thirty people began to perform their techniques based on their cultivation strength. The average weight of each person was more than a thousand kilograms, and the total weight was about forty thousand kilograms.
"Boom... click, click..."
With a roar, the 10,000-pound iron gate suddenly lowered several feet, causing Xiongkuo Hai, who was standing proudly with his hands to hold the sky, to bend his body. His feet, which were already sinking several feet into the ground, sank several feet further, even more like fried beans.
The sound of dense bones popping.
"Those who are good at body training, help!"
An old man of half a hundred years shouted, and seven burly young men, middle-aged and others, stood resolutely under the iron gate and helped to hold it up.
However, although the cultivation level of these people is not much worse than that of Xiong Kuo Hai, their strength is several times worse. Together, they are probably not as good as Xiong Kuo Hai alone. They still cannot stop the slow descent of the ten thousand kilogram iron gate...
After all, the imperial camp can have a full crowd of people standing on top of the iron gate. However, it cannot be full of people under the iron gate, otherwise it will hinder the flow of people. Coupled with the weight of the iron gate itself, the heroes camp will definitely suffer more!
"Crackling..."
The dense bones brittle, not only in the vast sea, but also in everyone holding the iron gate. Their veins were exposed, their faces were congested, and some people even had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they couldn't bear it any longer!
"King of Heaven! You have tried your best to reach this point. It is enough. We will work together to support the moment. You leave..."
Half a hundred old men looked at Xiong Kuohai with great admiration and said, and motioned to the heroes present, preparing to give Xiong Kuohai and others a chance to escape!
"Wait...let me out!"
"Hurry up ahead, we have to go out..."
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute..."
…
The message transmitted by the half-hundred old man was not secret. Many people heard it, and a panic immediately arose. Countless people shouted in panic.
When the iron gate fell, except for the great monks and those who were at the peak of Qi refining, the chance of escaping from the city was basically zero. After all, the court was not pretending to look good. The city walls were covered with troops, and they were calculated mentally and unintentionally.
If it weren't for the large number of heroes and their average strength, they would have killed them all long ago!
Although Xiong Kuohai and others obviously tried their best, if they continued to hold on, they would be crushed to death under the iron gate. However, at the critical moment of life and death, how many people would consider Xiong Kuohai and others and wait for death "reasonably"?!
"stop!"
"No collision!"
Originally, there were many strong men maintaining order, but the people who were in a panic and eager to get out of the city began to fight and bump into those holding up the iron gates, which made many strong men guarding them angry and scolding them.
"puff……"
A man who was already exhausted was knocked down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.
"boom……"
Losing one person, although the proportion was not even one-tenth, was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the iron gate to tremble suddenly and fall several feet.
Almost everyone, including Xiong Kuohai, spat out blood, and two more people collapsed on the ground. Only Xiong Kuohai and other five people were left standing!
Everyone's hearts sank, as if they saw the ten thousand kilogram iron gate falling, crushing Xiong Kuohai and the other five people, and cutting off everyone's way...
"roar……"
At the critical moment, Xiongkuohai roared hysterically, and the dazzling purple sun set, blending into Xiongkuohai's body, turning it into a "Purple Man" blooming with purple light.
"Xiong Li!"
"Xiong Wei!"
A majestic and vast power erupted in Xiong Kuo Hai's body, spreading to his limbs and bones, almost doubling Xiong Kuo Hai's physical strength.
A fierce and majestic pressure filled the passage, making everyone's minds tremble, as if they were at the bottom of the ocean, and even more so, feeling humble and insignificant in the face of the Sky Bear, which made the panic and chaos atmosphere stagnant!
"drink!"
Xiong Kuo Hai shouted loudly again, and when he saw that the iron gate was about to fall down and crush everyone, it was forcefully held up by Xiong Kuo Hai for a few more feet.
A burst of blood spurted out, and the other four body-refining experts, who were already exhausted, suddenly lost pressure and all fell to the ground with blood spurting out!
"Purple demon?!!!"
There was a murmur of gasping for air, and countless scorching eyes fell on Xiong Kuohai.
Although Xiongkuohai was originally just the last of the four monsters, and was later replaced by the martial demon Wu Xin, who was not even comparable to the later blood demon. However, despite his great reputation, there are no virtual warriors, and none of the original four monsters is simple.
Today's Xiongkuohai has obviously achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, and there have been some changes that outsiders cannot understand, otherwise there would not have been such a big change!
"Let's go! Let's go quickly..."
Half a hundred old men looked at Xiongkuohai in surprise and shock. They were the first to react, but they shouted repeatedly and asked seven Qi-refining experts to help the paralyzed Qi-refiner out of the city.
The people in the Jianghu are basically loyal and passionate. Although they don't know each other, no one ignores the seven people and consciously takes them out of the city. Even the chaotic scene is much calmer!
"Purple Demon, enough is enough. As soon as you break through, consolidate and digest it, and continue to hold on. There is only a dead end..."
At this moment, an old man in black appeared at the entrance of the passage like a teleport, stared at the majestic sea and said calmly. After a pause, he continued:
"Thinking of the friendship between you and my lord, I have never made a move, but I will not sit back and watch forever!"
The ancestor of the eight demons and demons!
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people wearing golden armor appeared, all of them great monks.
Under the evil throne, the golden-armored military guard who believes in martial arts!
Judging from the reaction of the ancestor of Tianmei, he must have arrived a long time ago. This is the moment he has been waiting for, and he has an unknown purpose! (To be continued.)
