Motian Village has assembled an army of 20,000 people, and the lord of Quancheng City has 15,000 soldiers. The two behemoths are facing each other quietly, and a shocking battle may break out at any time.
The gangsters in Motian Village were all armed with big knives and wearing light gray leather armor, staring fiercely ahead.
In the sky above their military formation, there was a terrifying shadow of a giant beast covered in thorns, one hundred feet long, like a hedgehog. Just looking at it made people feel thirsty and panicked.
The soldiers of the lord's palace in Quancheng were wearing black armor, holding a long ax in one hand and a shield in the other. Their eyes were cold, and they showed no fear when facing the larger army of bandits.
In the sky above their military formation, there was also the shadow of a giant axe, a hundred feet long.
The two phantoms faced each other far away, engaged in a silent and terrifying battle of energy.
At this time, the generals of both sides were fighting in front of the formation. Everyone's body was exuding billowing energy and blood, and the sound of the intersection of axes and knives shook the heaven and earth.
boom!
After fighting with hundreds of moves, a figure flew back to the camp of the Quancheng soldiers with a whoosh, and retreated for dozens of steps, each step leaving a deep hole in the ground.
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This man wore a golden helmet, golden armor, and held a golden spear in his hand. He looked quite majestic and brave.
However, at this moment, his forty-year-old face turned pale, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'poof' sound!
The lord of Quancheng City was defeated by the head of Motianzhai!
The army in Quancheng was silent, but the place where Motian Village was located erupted with a shocking roar!
Affected by this, the shadow of the giant axe above the Quancheng military formation became unstable for a while, and the soldiers on the imperial court felt their faces turn pale.
"Who else!"
The head of Motianzhai roared wildly.
His momentum is getting higher and higher, and the shadow of the ferocious beast is becoming more and more solid.
The eyes of the Motianzhai gangsters below all glowed red, and their aura seemed to have become stronger.
Correspondingly, the shadow of the giant axe trembled for a while and began to become more illusory.
"Someone must go up and defeat the boss of Motian Village! Otherwise, the bandit army will become more and more terrifying, and we will be defeated without a fight!" Nie Xuan, the head of the Hunyuan Sect, said solemnly.
"The head of Motianzhai can increase the power of the perfect military formation, but we have not run in with the soldiers, so the power of the military formation has not increased much, so we will suffer a lot in a fight!" said the head of the Zhou family.
"It's a pity that Master Liang rushed to Jiangcheng to find his disciple, otherwise he should be able to fight!" Niu Dartou looked ugly.
"If I couldn't beat him, I would have gone up to fight him!" the leader of the Iron Fist Sect said fiercely.
Everyone was speechless for a while, wasn't this nonsense?
Just when the momentum of the head of Motianzhai reached its peak.
A man wearing black clothes and trousers with gold patterns and a black and white pure Yang scarf appeared silently in the sky between the two armies, and then slowly landed on the ground.
There are some wrinkles on his face but he does not look old at all. His face is serious without a smile, which makes people feel heavy pressure at a glance.
"Let me learn the clever tricks from the head of Motianzhai!"
Seeing the visitor, everyone in Quan City showed ecstasy in their eyes.
Because the person who came was none other than Mr. Lin, the only famous master in Quancheng!
Mingsu is the last foundation of a city, and it will not be taken lightly. Even if the city is destroyed, you can come and go as you please, and no one can stop it.
Everyone had thought about the possibility of him appearing, but they didn't hold out much hope.
Now that Mr. Lin has decided to take action, Quancheng's side is in high spirits, and the shadow of the giant ax has even stopped shaking and become solid again.
This is the huge influence of celebrities!
Even if you haven't taken action yet, you can still stabilize people's hearts!
The head of Motianzhai looked solemn: "Okay, let me teach you the methods of famous people!"
The phantom of the giant beast above the military formation had a force that was blessing the master, making him fearless even when he faced famous celebrities.
A golden light flashed in Mr. Lin's eyes, and flame-shaped black energy surged from his body.
Then the flames soared into the sky and instantly condensed into a sword-shaped shadow, charging towards the ferocious beast's shadow with an extremely sharp momentum!
The phantom of the giant beast was shaken by the divine sense of a famous person and began to tremble violently.
The gangsters in the Motian Village below all turned pale, and the grand master's newly rising momentum suddenly dropped.
Mr. Lin pointed his sword towards the opposite side, and a black beam of energy as thick as an arm cut through the sky, directly penetrating the chest of the slightly stiff head of Motianzhai!
With just one move, Mr. Lin's bodyguard seriously injured the head of Motianzhai!
Seeing this situation, Quancheng Prefecture soldiers rushed out to kill the bandits on the opposite side, and soon achieved an overwhelming victory. The killing ground was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
At the same time, it seemed as if the matter had been discussed.
The leader of Qiulongzhai raised 10,000 troops to attack Wucheng.
The head of Qiulongzhai had previously killed the masters of Shuixi Sect and Feitian Sect. He was so fierce that almost no one in Wucheng could fight with him.
At the most critical moment, Yang Weicheng, the head of the Yang family, stepped forward and fought with the two heads of Qiulongzhai in front of the battle array, fighting each other with hundreds of moves to determine the outcome.
Although the outcome is undecided, Yang Weicheng's actual skill should be higher.
After all, he didn't get along well with the soldiers, so he was less blessed by the power of the soldiers.
Everyone was shocked to discover that Yang Weicheng was hidden too deeply and was definitely the top five-level master!
On the other side, Kaishan Village, Huangquan Village and other five villages attacked Taicheng and defeated the Taicheng army with overwhelming force.
However, when they broke through the city gate and rode into the inner city unprepared.
A figure suddenly appeared, and with lightning speed, he killed the leaders of three villages in succession, seriously injuring the leaders of Kaishan Village and Huangquan Village.
Ji Congjing was fighting one against five. The five opponents were all the top five-level masters in the world, but three of them were killed by him and two were injured. His strength, comparable to that of a famous figure, once again shocked the world.
The Battle of Taicheng ended in an anticlimactic manner, but the invasion of the Taiyun Bandits was finally successfully contained.
Only Liangcheng had experienced a disaster due to being invaded by black horse bandits before, and its strength was much worse than other cities.
Under the iron heel of the Black Wind Village army, Liangcheng was captured again, and countless people fled overland to other cities.
But for unknown reasons, Black Wind Village did not stop this from happening.
On this day, four battles took place in the Southeast. Generally speaking, the Southeast Wulin had the upper hand.
Everyone was excited and felt that the Taiyun Mountain bandits were nothing more than this and could not threaten the rule of the Seven Cities.
What's more, the master of the southeastern martial arts world, the master of the Zhang family, who is the Dinghai Shenzhen in everyone's mind, has not yet taken action!
As long as he and Mr. Lin are here, it will be difficult for the Southeast Wulin to fall!
Outside the palace at the highest peak of the Taiyun Mountains, figures with powerful auras stood quietly, as if waiting for something.
"I thought we could take the southeast without relying on the mountain master, but it seems we were arrogant."
"With Lin Zhentian and Zhang Xinyuan here, we can't do anything to them unless the mountain master and the guardians take action."
"The mountain master retreats to attack the most powerful realm. If we succeed, not to mention the southeast, the entire world will be in our pocket!"
According to their conversation, this failure in the southeastern campaign seems to be nothing to the Taiyun Mountains, and they can make a comeback at any time.
However, unlike the optimistic situation in the southeast region of Zhao State, the situation in other places has taken a sharp turn for the worse.
In Southern Xinjiang, Pingnanhou, who once guarded the southwest, had now put on the barbarian's iconic colorful and brocade clothes, riding a mammoth elephant with golden saber teeth, leading an army of 100,000 barbarians to leave Southern Xinjiang.
Ningcheng recently launched a fierce offensive!
Looking at it from a very high place, the originally vast yellow plain outside Ningcheng seemed to be covered with a red-green coat.
A giant mammoth phantom emitting a turbulent force as if it were real, about a thousand feet long, like a mythical creature, appeared in the sky above Ningcheng.
The famous master from the palace invited by Ning Cheng had just flown into the air when his face changed drastically and he felt that his body was greatly restricted!
Ping Nanhou held a snake spear that was eight feet tall, flew into the sky, and fought fiercely with the famous people in the palace!
When the two of them hit the ground, the sky was dark, the earth was dark, the sun and the moon had no light.
In the end, Ping Nanhou stabbed the famous figure in the abdomen with a spear, almost leaving him on the battlefield forever, forcing the famous figure in the palace to flee.
As a result, the barbarians' morale increased and they captured Ningcheng, completely announcing the fall of southern Zhao!
Western Region, Xilongguan.
The soldiers on the city wall were all covered in blood and tied with cloth belts, and people with mutilated limbs were constantly being dragged away screaming.
"No more bows and arrows!"
"No more kerosene!"
"The support the court said has not arrived yet, what are we doing for this?"
"General Han was killed by traitors in the imperial court, and there is no way he can resist the enemy!"
Many soldiers were shouting hoarse and despairing in their hearts.
Under Xilong Pass, a hundred thousand Qiang troops were waiting in full formation.
Above the army, a thousand-foot-tall white stone statue loomed, and its radiation range completely enveloped the entire Xilong Pass.
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Within two days, Xilong Pass was also declared lost.
Moreover, the morale of the Qiang army was like a rainbow, and they successively captured five large cities behind Xilong Pass, completely eradicating the influence of the imperial court in the west.
In the Northern Desert, Saibei King Ji Sheng still held off the 80,000 Hu army with his elite troops, thus saving the last trace of the court's face.
But at this time, the Zhao State was on the verge of collapse, and the world was really in chaos!
Famines, peasant uprisings, refugee migrations and other events occur every day.
But the man from Handeng was still obsessed with refining alchemy and chasing immortality, as if the whole world's life and death didn't matter to him.