The giant umbrella collapsed and the dragon boat fell.
For the snow-covered Tianchi, the battle situation has reached an extremely difficult stage.
Huang Tingyu sighed, and a spiritual body appeared on the north city wall, holding an illusory and solid amber sword. His whole body was full of sword intent, and he faced Chenfeng, Ji'an and other big monsters, but Huang Tingyu's own fighting power was not as good as
Unable to compare with those few, the demonic energy was suppressed again, and for a while, they were stretched thin. One after another, the spirits were beheaded on the north city wall.
This is the only way he can continue to delay the demon clan's attack on the city.
Inside the city, He Feng Academy.
Several young masters stepped on the scrolls of Da Lian, holding long swords or Confucian jade pendants in their hands, and threw their attack methods at the demon tribe people in the distance, contributing their own power to the snow-covered Tianchi.
One effort.
Gu Lingyu, dressed in a gray gown, stood on a roof of Hefeng Academy. With a frown and a sense of Confucianism and Taoism lingering all over his body, Gu Lingyu flew out golden letters one after another, helping to protect the already endangered snow.
Domain Tianchi.
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North of Baicheng.
Outside a city gate, densely packed demon soldiers attacked fiercely. A group of powerful and heavy bear demons waved their claws and scratched the city gate. There were even huge mountain demons that kept slamming into the city gate, so that the gate was
The resilience continues to decline, and if things continue like this, they will definitely not be able to hold on for long.
"You must hold on!"
In the city gate square, Tianyuan martial artist Muzhen was shouldering a battlefield. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red. At this moment, it was a matter of life and death. He was holding a Tianpin sword that had been cut to pieces, and his eyes were filled with rage.
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"Even if we all die in the battle, we will never let the demon clan enter the city!"
"Yes, sir!"
Thousands of snow-covered cavalry returned to the camp one after another. Some desperately blocked the city gate from the inside, and some rushed to the top of the city with strong bows and arrows. They kept aiming and shot arrow clusters into the weak points of the monsters.
Time flies, and the battle on the earth has completely entered a white-hot state.
"whispering sound!"
In the distance, a great demon of the eleventh realm, dressed in a marshal's armor, was the commander-in-chief of a military tent. He crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes, looked at the solid gate of White City from a distance, and waved his hand gently.
, said: "Young men, there is no need to spend so much time chewing that hard bone and letting the inner demons of the parachute take over. The flames of the inner demons can burn everything. What does a mere stainless steel city gate mean?"
"Yes, sir!"
A group of demon soldiers dispersed one after another, and then wisps of fireflies rushed towards them, swooping on the city gate outside the city. Suddenly the blazing red fire light illuminated the city gate, and hundreds of demons holding umbrellas showed their true form of fire.
, constantly eroding and burning the city gate. Outside the city, there are inner demons holding oil-paper umbrellas to help resist the arrows like locusts flying over the city.
Although the inner demons holding umbrellas are only the most basic group in the inner demon army, their combat power is not weak. In the human world, the combat power of these inner demons holding umbrellas is between the tenth and eleventh realms. The flames of the inner demons are pervasive.
The ordinary warriors of the human race are no match at all, and even the elite of the Snow Cavalry are hard to compete with.
Therefore, with Su Qingjiu, Tang Guangjun, Zhu Zhi and other people from the upper five realms either dying or leaving, there are fewer and fewer people in the snowy Tianchi who can kill the inner demons holding the umbrella. Ordinary warriors can count in the hundreds.
If a person besieges an umbrella-holding inner demon, they may not be able to kill him in the end. What's more, there are still hundreds of thousands of umbrella-holding inner demons from Wuwu Mountain. This is what makes the world of human beings most desperate.
At the city gate, there was an endless sizzling sound. The fine steel that made the city gate had reached the melting point and was being melted under the erosion caused by the burning and erosion of the demon in the city gate. Under the high temperature, the snowy area in the city that was holding up the city gate The cavalrymen let out pitiful howls, and some fell directly into the city gate, melting together with the molten steel.
Some still had blood-red eyes and used shields, armors, and bodies of flesh and blood to block the city gate. Some even shouted loudly and rushed out of the burned-through city gate with a battle axe, rushing into the inner demon holding the umbrella. In the crowd, he was finally surrounded by the inner demons of the parachute, and was burned to a pile of charcoal.
"..."
Muzhen was holding a long sword full of curled blades, with a pair of eyes filled with despair and anger. This city gate must not be able to be defended, so where should Muzhen go?
This rather ugly man's eyes were filled with tears, and he suddenly felt as if he was on the verge of death.
First, his beloved disciple Chen Ben died in battle, and then Lin Zhao, whom he respected the most, also died in battle, and then Xiao Jiuer and Tang Guangjun died in battle. Even Gao Zhi was seriously injured, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. At this moment, Muzhen, full of rage, in the snow-covered Tianchi, in the Chen Dynasty, his Muzhen was like a firefly, but its power was too weak.
"Let them enter the city!"
Muzhen's eyes were blood red, and he suddenly broke the long sword. Strong fisting intent surged through his body, and he roared: "Brothers, form a formation and kill as many as you come in!"
"Yes, sir!"
Thousands of snow-covered cavalry responded one after another and formed battle formations in the city one by one. Suddenly, wisps of murderous military aura floated over the crowd. Muzhen stood in front of the crowd, with fists all over his body, witnessing countless demon soldiers holding umbrellas. The inner demons enter the White City.
This White City is the hard work of Lin Zhao, the descendants of the Chen Dynasty, and it is the outpost of the human race. In fact, Muzhen never thought that the White City would be conquered one day. This was something he could not accept, but now the demon The tribe's army was right in front of him, and he couldn't believe it anymore, so he raised his fists and his body speed increased dramatically.
"Peng!"
A heavy punch fell from the sky, and Muzhen just punched a ten-level umbrella-holding inner demon to the ground, and then stepped on the head of the umbrella-holding inner demon with a foot filled with true energy, directly Kill him.
Behind him, arrows flew like rain, and a group of strong archers from the Snow Land Cavalry kept shooting, turning the group of monster soldiers who had just entered the city in front of them into hedgehogs. Muzhen was surrounded by wisps of thick fists, and his body was suddenly horizontal. He moved and punched an Eleventh Realm parachute demon who had just entered the city.
"Hey?!"
The inner demon holding the umbrella laughed ferociously, and the oil-paper umbrella instantly folded up across his chest. With a loud noise, the wooden pole stepped back several steps, while the body of the inner demon holding the umbrella floated back, and the body hit the city wall, with a smile in his eyes. His meaning became even stronger: "I don't know how powerful you can be. The eleventh level warrior under Lin Baiyi is nothing more than this, a waste!"
"Yeah?"
Muzhen laughed heartily, ignoring the offensive of the other umbrella-wielding inner demons, and suddenly ignited a divine speed talisman. His body disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared, he was already in the air above the opponent's head. His martial arts boxing burst out, and he landed three consecutive punches. On top of the head of the inner demon holding the umbrella, at the same time, the other two inner demons holding the umbrella attacked from both wings, piercing the arms of Muzhen with umbrella branches, and the flames of the inner demon began to corrode, spread, and burn Muzhen. 's physical body.
The most terrifying thing about inner demons is that they can not only erode the state of mind and violently attack the hearts of human monks, but the flames of the inner demons themselves can also ignite the human body, turning a human mountain monk into a heap in the blink of an eye.
Blackened bones.
However, Muzhen ignored it and exchanged his injuries for his life. He burst out with extremely blazing Qi. With five consecutive punches, he directly blasted the head of the eleventh-level umbrella-holding inner demon into a pile of debris.
Then he raised his kick and cut it in half, and the inner demon holding the umbrella in the eleventh realm was buried under Muzhen's fists.
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The north wall of Baicheng, at the main entrance.
A graceful and undulating figure was wearing an exquisite military armor and a golden cloak behind her. It was Yu Wanning. She had already taken out the battle robe of the ancient Shu Valkyrie in the Hundred Flowers World, and she looked extremely heroic.
However, at this time, the main gate had been shattered by the demon king Liu Bai's blue wave mace, and countless demon monks and demons holding umbrellas entered the city.
Yu Wanning led nearly ten thousand snow-covered Tianchi soldiers behind him, guarding the city gate without giving an inch, with a strong sense of fist lingering all over his body. In terms of cultivation, Yu Wanning's martial arts foundation is stronger than that of Chu Yu and Muzhen.
, and she is much more solid. After all, she has a high state of mind. Her background and experience are destined to have a very high vision. Once her state of mind breaks down, she will naturally be helped by God.
For a moment, Yu Wanning waved his fists and crossed the river with a stick. His body was extremely powerful, and he kept shuttling among the crowds of demon monks and demons holding umbrellas. His fists struck one after another, turning the bodies of powerful enemies into pieces.
There are more and more blood stains on the armor, and naturally there are more and more scars on the body. At this time, under a fierce battle, it is impossible for anyone on the human side to escape unscathed.
After punching, Yu Wanning glanced over at Muzhen, and saw that the man looked like he had just been fished out of bloody water. He was already covered in bruises, but his fighting spirit was not diminished at all, and the true energy in his body was circulating.
It doesn't stop, and it seems it can last for a while.
The east gate of the northern section.
Chu Yu was covered in blood, her fists were flying, and she kept pushing back the demon cavalry that entered the city wall. Moreover, she did not leave any room for punches, and she had to use her full strength in every punch, so the demon cavalry that entered the city were almost in pieces.
turned into a rain of blood, and coupled with Chu Yu's identity as a swordsman, the two natal flying swords killed people invisible, which made it even more difficult.
Outside the city, there are more and more demon cavalry, and there are more and more umbrella-carrying inner demons accompanying the demons into the city. No matter how strong Chu Yu is, he will definitely be unable to support himself. Soon, this snowy Tianchi
There were more and more scars on the general's body, especially the dense volleys of crossbow arrows fired by the demon cavalry, causing Chu Yu's energy to be consumed at an extremely rapid rate.
…
However, except for Chen Ben, the three strongest warriors on the Snowy Tianchi seemed to have divine help today, and their bodies seemed to have endless strength. And all of this came from the colored glazes that they had refined.
The broken jade comes from the snow-covered Tianchi that was fed back by Su Shanjun after his collision.
That day, when Su Shanjun died, he actually wanted to give a generous gift to the "neither strong nor weak" warriors on the snow-covered Tianchi, so that they would have opportunities that they might not have had the chance to obtain in this life.
After spending so long eating and drinking in the mountain top garden, it can be regarded as a small reward!
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"laugh!"
When Muzhen punched an inner demon holding an umbrella in the tenth realm, the flaw opened wide. Suddenly, an inner demon holding an umbrella in the eleventh realm put on an unruly smile, closed the oil-paper umbrella, and actually straightened the umbrella's end.
The tip of the umbrella pierced Muzhen's abdomen, causing blood to flow profusely.
"Ugh..."
Muzhen let out a miserable howl, and stepped back a few steps. He held the head of an inner demon holding an umbrella, and looked down at the oil-paper umbrella inserted on his abdomen. His eyes were filled with rage. At this time, Muzhen only had one obsession in his heart.
read.
The apprentice bravely wins the three armies, how can the master be a coward?!
In an instant, his thoughts were clear, and the broken glass and jade in Muzhen's body seemed to be ignited. A majestic true energy rushed directly through the realm. The next moment, the golden martial arts spread across the sky and turned into golden dragons.
He flew towards Muzhen's body.
The situation is broken!
Muzhen, the second realm of rebirth in the snowy Tianchi!
