A white tree is full of literary fortune and has a strong aura of awe.
Gu Lingyu turned into a white tree to guard the snowy Tianchi. At this time, he was considered a martyr to the world, but it was not completely considered a martyrdom, because at this time, Gu Lingyu's aura still existed, but he had just transformed into a charming deity.
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He has given up a lot, including his profound cultivation of the Thirteenth Confucian Realm, and the Confucian Saint's Order. Even after he transformed into a white tree, he was like a prisoner of the earth. I am afraid that he will never be able to leave the snowy Tianchi for eternity.
There is no way to return to Confucian Wenlin.
In Baicheng, the war is still going on.
The three formations of the golden dragon, silver dragon, and iron dragon rose up, and countless snowy knights came forward to fight with demon soldiers and demon cavalry in the formation. In addition, the power of the players cannot be ignored, especially the Scarlet Moon Knights.
Guilds such as Tuan, Shengtian, Xinghe, Canglong, etc. are really trying their best, with waves of people piling up just to kill more monsters and demons.
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In a dark cage.
Lin Zhao sighed quietly: "Ling Yu..."
Leng Yan comforted him softly: "Lin Zhao, don't be too sad. Gu Lingyu is imitating Mr. Qin a hundred years ago. He gave up all his Confucian sage titles just to leave some righteousness on the snowy Tianchi. It's really rare."
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"It's not that sad."
Lin Zhao frowned, feeling a little confused, and said softly: "Ayan, to be honest, I'm already numb. Xiaojiuer, Tang Guangjun, Lingyu, Muzhen, Chu Yu, Yu Wanning, everyone is leaving.
Now, I feel...as the master of the mountain top garden, I seem to have nothing to lose..."
Leng Yan didn't say anything, but her heart ached to death.
This was Lin Zhao's own plan. He should have expected such a result, but if everything really happened, he still couldn't bear it.
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Afternoon, snowy Tianchi.
The human army was retreating steadily. The player army led by Leng Yan, Shen Xingchen, Chen Xue, Su Xinghe and others suffered heavy losses. They were destroyed wave after wave by the power of the monster army. Even Leng Yan lost five people in battle.
Times, if players continue to consume like this, it may take a long time to replenish their levels. As for whether the rewards from this version of the event can be earned back, they don't even think about it.
Some people, such as Ding Chi, Lu Han, Fu Li Ren, Luo Man and others, have each been killed more than ten times. In this case, even if they are listed on the list, they will definitely lose money. The loss of level is time.
It takes a lot of time and energy to recover the losses. For people like them, it is simply difficult to accept, but they have to accept it.
In the city, there are three large formations.
The Silver Dragon and the Iron Dragon have been completely defeated. Within each formation, there are tens of thousands of corpses of Snowland Cavalry lying in disorder, while the demons and demons have paid an even greater price.
A flaw has been struck in the north of the Golden Dragon Formation, and the strength of the formation is constantly weakening, but there is still a captain of the Snow Legion holding a sword and roaring with blood on his face to give the order: "Aim the heavy artillery straight ahead and fire without any intervals.
! All the heavy crossbowmen on both sides aimed at the demon soldiers of the Lower Five Realms. Count them all and shoot them all!"
His name is Chen Qi, a Nine Realm martial artist and a leader in the Snow Region Legion. He was highly appreciated by Huang Tingyu and was eventually promoted to captain of ten thousand men by Lin Zhao's personal order. Now, the other seven ten thousand men in the Snow Region Legion are
Chang is almost dead, and only Chen Qi is left.
Therefore, this young warrior gritted his teeth, held the Golden Dragon Formation Rune Stone in his hand, and refused to retreat. Whenever a demon monk came forward, he would definitely greet him with his war sword.
Under the cover of artillery fire and crossbow arrows, the forces of the demon clan's military tents continued to fall to the ground. In front of the golden dragon formation, there were mountains of corpses. In order to capture the last line of defense of the White City, the troops of the two demon clan's military tents pressed forward, and
The demons also sent nearly 50,000 iron cavalry on a rampage.
However, under the command of Chen Qi, tens of thousands of snow-covered cavalry fought bloody battles, and when only 3,000 people were left, they still showed no sign of cowardice. On the contrary, their murderous intent became even stronger.
Although it can't change the situation of the battle, every extra kill counts. This is what Chen Qi thought in his heart.
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On the south city gate.
Huang Tingyu frowned and looked at the offensive of the monsters and demons in the distance. Knowing that Baicheng had been completely breached, he frowned and stood up slowly and said: "Children, it's time to go, I will show my true colors.
, you all climbed onto my back and sat down, we will no longer have a home in this group, and we will wander around the world from now on, never knowing when we will return."
Zhang Luobai's eyes were filled with tears: "Old Huang, aren't we going back to the Snowy Tianchi to find Master?"
"If your master is not dead, he will come to us."
Huang Tingyu smiled faintly, suddenly raised his sword and jumped into the air, shouting at the people who were still resisting in the distance: "It's almost time to leave some fire for the Snowy Tianchi, Chen Qi, I know you are brave.
Those who are good at fighting are not afraid of death, but don’t let all of Lin Zhao’s fortune be lost here. Don’t worry about running out of firewood while leaving the green mountains. Don’t let them all die here. Fight and retreat, abandoning the snow-covered Tianchi!”
"Shuai Huang!"
Chen Qi gritted his teeth, his face covered with blood: "Yes!"
With that said, he turned to look at a group of snowy cavalry, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, abandon the heavy artillery and crossbows, all mount their horses, follow me out of the south city gate, and evacuate quickly!"
"Yes, sir!"
A group of snowy cavalry descended from the city wall one after another, following Chen Qi all the way south.
Huang Tingyu suddenly slashed dozens of extremely blazing swords to the north, intercepting Chen Feng, Ji An, Lian Petal and others. Then he shook his body, revealing the true form of a huge tengu, with golden fur.
, the body bent slightly, and suddenly Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong all landed on Huang Tingyu's back.
"kill him!"
Demon Ancestor Qingkui's eyes were sharp: "Don't let Huang Tingyu go!"
Many big demons took action at once.
However, Huang Tingyu's body surface was covered with a strong layer of demonic aura. Although it was on the verge of collapse under the fierce attack of Chen Feng, Ji An and others, he persisted for a long time. When the demonic aura was shattered, scars appeared on Huang Tingyu's body.
On Ting Yu's body, the fur was torn open, revealing blood and bones. In the blink of an eye, he had been severely injured.
"Old Huang..."
Zhang Luobai's heart almost stopped when he saw it.
Tong Yu was also pinching his heart. When he was in the Mountain Villa, Huang Tingyu was a real old man who kept making dirty jokes. But at this moment, Tong Yu felt that Huang Tingyu was also in the Mountain Villa.
His backbone is his pillar, and he is the bone-hard monk in the human world. This is unambiguous at all.
In the end, the speed of the Tengu defeated many big demons. Huang Tingyu and several others turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky, heading straight for the world of neon clothes.
He slowly looked back and looked in the direction of the villa on the top of the mountain.
"Dongzang, Liying, are you really not leaving?" Huang Tingyu asked.
"Not leaving."
Dong Zang has long given up all her thoughts and is guarding her natural residence and a bamboo forest. The tender bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are about to burst out of the ground. She will pick more and continue to fry the bamboo shoots for the young master next year, while Liu Liying is sitting on the top of the mountain.
Controlling the landscape aura of the entire mountaintop garden was also the mission given to her by Lin Zhao.
"Son."
Liu Liying raised the folding fan and flipped it gently. Thousands of spiritual energy condensed into a shining golden mullet coin and fell on the folding fan. She smiled lightly, remembering Lin Zhao's eyes glowing when he saw the golden mullet coin.
With such a look on his face, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle. He really hoped that everything could go back to the way it was before and that he could stay by his side again.
Unfortunately, nothing can go back.
In this case, why move forward?
Liu Liying, like Dong Zang, didn't want to leave the mountaintop garden, and didn't want to live in those hazy days. Only by being by Lin Zhao's side could her heart be considered clear. Without Lin Zhao, this world would be the same for the two of them.
It was also covered in dust.
It is better to die than to live without any expectations.
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"boom--"
In the White City, the last golden dragon formation collapsed, and the ground was filled with corpses.
"finally."
Da Yaoyu sighed and said: "We have conquered Baicheng, but it is really difficult."
"snort!"
Demon Ancestor Qingkui smiled calmly: "After razing the Snowy Tianchi, it will be easier to fight from now on."
"Yes."
Yuzao Liwu smiled slightly.
At this moment, the figures of demon monks rushed to the snowy Tianchi and began to massacre the survivors and the players in the city. When the human artillery, crossbows, etc. stopped attacking, the battle situation had become
It's a one-sided situation.
"Whoosh!"
A figure rushed up to the villa on the top of the mountain. It was a young demon clan sword cultivator wearing a blue gown. His name was Zhou Hai. He was also the monk who liked "treasure hunting" the most on Zushan. The moment Baicheng was breached, Demon Ancestor
After giving the order to wash and loot on his own, Zhou Hai immediately went up the mountain, faster than those in the Twelve and Thirteen Realms!
Zhou Hai went up the mountain with his sword, and was soon blocked by wisps of divine power. However, the divine power was only about the level of the tenth realm, and could not stop the sword energy of an eleventh realm monster sword cultivator. Zhou Hai continued to use his sword to
After using his divine power to chop it into pieces, his eyes fell on the woman in a red dress on the top of the mountain.
Liu Liying, the folding fan goddess.
Although it is a charming deity, it is actually transformed from heaven and earth. It can be regarded as a great opportunity. What's more, Liu Liying has a beautiful appearance and a slim figure. She is a real peerless beauty. In addition, she has a folding fan.
The identity of the goddess, in fact, before the attack on the mountain, there were countless big demons on the Zushan Mountain who were coveting Liu Liying.
Suddenly, Zhou Hai's eyes lit up, he raised his sword and pointed at Liu Liying, laughing loudly and saying: "Fairy Liying, are you willing to share the same bed with Xiaosheng and stay together for the rest of your life?"
Liu Liying gritted her silver teeth and stood up slowly. The aura around the folding fan in her hand disappeared and was replaced by a murderous aura. She frowned slightly and said: "It's just death. Liu Liying is the master's person, how can he blaspheme the master's love?"
name?"
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
Zhou Hai's sword fell from the sky.
This was the sword energy of the eleventh realm. Liu Liying was defeated almost instantly, leaving wounds all over her body, but she would rather die than surrender, waving her folding fan and continuing to attack.
"court death?!"
Zhou Hai was violent by nature and couldn't stand such humiliation. He suddenly swung his sword and the folding fan instantly shattered into pieces. Zhou Hai rushed over and grabbed Liu Liying's slender waist with one hand.
Liu Liying smiled, a cold light appeared in her left hand, and a short dagger pierced Zhou Hai's abdomen, causing blood to splash everywhere.
