In Zhuge Yuan's eyes, he was from Daqi, and everything he saw and heard was dominated by Daqi, so that he believed that the history of Daliang was the result of deflection. Although he had enough understanding of Daliang, he did not
It is impossible to change his inherent ideas.
Because of this, he couldn't keep up with the changes in the Daliang Newspaper, and he didn't know what kind of power Lan Nuo had gained there.
But even if he knew it, his mentality at this time was that of a dead horse and a live doctor. He was also sending his little zombie emperor there to inherit the dragon's veins, without expecting the other party to send troops to support him.
Because the battle situation was so tragic and the power of the teachings was so powerful, Zhuge Yuan, as the number one master under Si Ming and the undisputed strongest in the world, had been fighting on the city wall for three days and three nights.
The constant fighting made his white robe stained with blood. The scholar who was originally pure white was now covered in blood, but the enemies seemed to be endlessly killed, and they were not only numerous in number, but also terrible in quality.
The moment he picked up the chess piece, a roar suddenly sounded from under the city wall. Looking towards the bottom of the city wall, he could not see any people or animals under the city wall.
All you could see was huge footprints appearing out of thin air one after another on the ground. It was like an invisible dragon crawling towards the city wall.
The footprints looked more like frogs or other similar animals than those of a dragon. The opponent seemed invulnerable due to his huge size. At least the javelins and bows and arrows thrown from the city wall could not cause harm to his body.
"Has another god fallen into the hands of the Dharma?" Zhuge Yuan activated the chess piece in his hand and passed on what he wanted to say. He only hoped that the other party would be willing to help him and bring the little zombie emperor to another world.
What he has to do now is to hold on until the opponent comes to pick him up. By then, dying on top of the city will be regarded as a death without regrets.
The huge invisible monster is a god who has been corrupted and fallen. It is not a god, but a god slightly lower than that. Even the existence of a lower level has a combat power that cannot be resisted by ordinary mortals.
This was not the first time that the military strategists had faced off against such a monster. At this moment, they saw a large number of military strategists jumping down from the city wall. Jumping on the huge monster, they used their weapons to attack the enemy crazily. However, their
The attack was unable to break through the opponent's defense at all. Instead, he was thrown off his body by the opponent's movements, fell to the ground, and was trampled and crushed to death.
The invisible mouth opened, and after being rolled up by the invisible force, the soldiers on the ground were drawn into the mouth. What followed was the sound of flesh and bone turning into mud.
However, even so, countless people jumped off the city wall one after another, dragging the huge monster. The demon-destroying crossbow used to attack the city was carried up the city, and the dragon energy was poured into this powerful weapon. Let
He can exert all his power, and then launch it fiercely, with attacks like raindrops shooting out.
This time the attack was finally effective. The dense crossbow arrows were inserted into the invisible monster's body, and blood flowed out. However, it angered the opponent and slammed it against the city wall. With a loud bang, a section of the city wall collapsed.
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Countless military strategists were buried in the ruins of the city wall. Zhuge Yuan saw this tragic scene. Supporting his tired body, he picked up the broken judge's pen and started daubing it in the air. Every time he wrote, he seemed to be exhausted.
He exerted all his strength, and as he started writing, the monster's disgusting head was drawn out, and the outline of the originally invisible body gradually revealed.
And when he exited from the invisible state, the almost invincible defense seemed to have weakened, and the military weapons successfully entered his body.
Taking this opportunity, the Demon-Destroying Crossbow on the city wall fired another round of fire. This time, it finally severely damaged the opponent, but at the same time, Zhuge Yuan also spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
This was already the fourth god he had restrained and killed. As his judge pen fell, there was a click, and the huge god's body and head were separated. However, when he died, there were also dense corpses left on the ground.
Although his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, he is still as fragile as paper when facing this almost irresistible enemy.
Under the city wall, corpses piled up like mountains, and an endless stream of enemies climbed up the city wall and fought bloody battles with the exhausted soldiers.
This is a war that is destined to be impossible to win. There are too many enemies, and the number of Dharma teachings is endless. It seems that everyone in the world has become their reserve force, and the royal family is only left in the imperial city.
available to people.
The feudal era is not the 21st century. Urbanization has not yet begun. The population density in cities may be higher than that in rural areas, but the vast majority of the population is still distributed in rural areas. Even if everyone in a city has
How long can you last once you become a military strategist?
Zhuge Yuan deeply understood what it means to have limited manpower. Even if he put all his life's learning into it, he was still at a loss when faced with the gods summoned time and time again by his enemies and the masters they created with countless human blood sacrifices.
The lamp has dried up.
Seeing everything in his field of vision begin to shake, Zhuge Yuan knew that there was not much time left for him to hold on, but he must not fall. Now he was like a flag, as long as he still stood on his side on the battlefield.
Things would not collapse, but if he, the best master in the world, fell, everything would be over.
This is the feudal era. Once morale collapses, the army will have no combat effectiveness at all.
Zhuge Yuan, who was shaking a bit, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forced himself to cheer up, picked up the broken judge's pen again and threw himself into the battle on the city wall.
Groups of little black men under the city wall relied on their powerful chicken feet to jump up the city wall. Zhuge Yuan tried his best to use magic to erase their existence and wipe them from the world.
remove.
But this time there were too many masters involved in the teaching. After killing several chicken-legged black men in succession, he couldn't help but feel that his eyesight turned black. In a dazed moment, the sharp chicken horns had already arrived in front of him.
Flesh and flesh were torn, clothes were torn, and blood flowed out.
The best master in the world was finally injured, leaving a long wound on his left arm. However, the spoiler also made him wake up. He clicked with the judge pen in his hand, as if pressing the delete button, and generally deleted the attack that just hit him.
I deleted the little black boy, but there will be a second time for getting hurt.
His condition will inevitably get worse and worse in the process, leading to a vicious cycle. The blood-stained robe has been torn into pieces, and the scars on his body have become more and more numerous.
Zhuge Yuan was covered in blood, and he could no longer tell whether it was his own blood or the enemy's blood.
"Daqi...is he going to die after all?" Zhuge Yuan held on to his injuries and stood in a pool of blood. He had just cooperated with the soldiers to repel another round of attacks, but when he looked into the distance, what he saw was
A scene that made them even more desperate. Sacrifices were being carried out on high platforms in the distance. They were already familiar with this scene. After every such sacrifice, a god would be summoned.
And every time such a god is killed, a huge price must be paid. They have also tried to send troops out of the city to attack and interrupt the sacrificial process, but during the sacrificial process, there will be a large number of masters protecting the altar. Those who hold incense burners and have chicken feet
Xiao Heizi, surrounded by people, would incur huge casualties every time they destroyed the altar, which may not be less than if they summoned the gods.
However, this time there were three altars burning with flames at the same time, which meant that this time the Dharma Church summoned three gods one after another, and a large number of little black ones came out at this time, densely packed like a black wave.
Pushing towards the bottom of the city wall.
Facing the fierce offensive, it was extremely difficult to even defend the city wall, let alone take the initiative to interrupt the sacrificial process.
Zhuge Yuan felt even more desperate in his heart. Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult for him to help the soldiers survive this situation. The strength of all the powerful gods was on par with him, even if they were
With the cooperation of military strategists, killing any one of them requires all his strength. At this moment, three gods were summoned at the same time. He may die here today, and Daqi may really not be able to hold on any longer.
Zhuge Yuan sighed deeply, finally raised the judge, and dipped his own blood on his wound. Using the secret method of consuming his own life, he urged all his strength. With three consecutive loud noises in the distance, the three gods
It also came down.
Those are three indescribable monsters. Their appearance is as abstract as Danyangzi, but in terms of strength, they are much stronger than Danyangzi.
Seeing these three monsters rushing towards the city wall driven by the teachings, Zhuge Yuan completely broke the judge's pen in his hand, and then two sections of the judge's pen flew in the direction of one of the flesh and blood monsters.
, and hit the opponent hard.
Amidst the loud noise, the Judge's Pen exploded into pieces, but the same monster also lay on the ground. The soldiers climbed on the huge flesh and blood monster like ants, using weapons, hands, and even their own teeth,
Attack the fallen monster to kill it completely.
Zhuge Yuan lost his natal magic weapon and looked sluggish for a while, but he once again raised the old almanac in his other hand and wrote on it with his own blood: "To avoid the appearance of gods!"
The old almanac with only the last few pages burned violently, and at the same time, another god gradually turned into a hazy light spot and disappeared from the world.
But after doing all this, he had lost two of his natal magic weapons. At this moment, he was completely exhausted. His eyes turned black for a while, and his body finally could no longer support it. He was about to die amidst the exclamations of countless people.
Fall down.
"Daqi..." Zhuge Yuan was still murmuring these two words before he completely lost consciousness.
All the soldiers around him rushed towards him. This was the last backbone on the city wall. If even he fell, how could they deal with the last remaining god?
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the void, an arm dragged the fallen Zhuge Yuan, and held his arm with a shoulder to prevent him from falling.
Lan Nuo transcended the barriers of time and space and finally appeared on the city wall at this critical moment.
"Stand still, now is not the time for you to fall." The sudden appearance of the mysterious man seemed to have given the soldiers on the wall a shot in the arm, rekindling the morale that was about to collapse.
Zhuge Yuan seemed to be coming back to his senses, and grabbed Lan Nuo's arm hard: "Quick! Save Da Qi, take the emperor of Da Qi away, and then let him inherit the throne of any country in Daliang and inherit the dragon vein of that country! That way!
The people of Daqi can still be saved! Daqi is doomed to perish. But at least that way the people of Daqi can survive. There is no time. When I die, you will take out my spine and forge it into a sword! That can cut the two worlds.
The key!”
"Needless to say, you should rest for a while. Daqi will suffer natural disasters. It is indeed my mistake. I will not give up on Daqi and Daqi people. As long as I am here today, the city wall will not be lost."
When Zhuge Yuan saw the powerful reinforcements arriving, he was already relieved. Lan Nuo's status in the world on the other side of Daliang would have no problem in arranging a throne for his little zombie emperor, as long as his little emperor also became the emperor there.
, after inheriting the dragon vein, the people of Daqi can be sent to Daliang in batches. Even if the world where their hometown once lived is destroyed, at least people can survive.
But he didn't expect that the reinforcements he finally summoned would turn out to be stubborn. There are endless teachings, and being trapped on the city wall at this time would not be courting death.
"Calm down, there is no end to the Dharma teachings. If you stay here, you will just become the next niche. If you die here, will anyone be able to take your place?"
Listen to me and leave with the little emperor. If you save the land and lose the people, you will lose both the people and the land. If you save the people and lose the land, you will save the people and the land!"
Lan Nuo looked at Zhuge Yuan, then shook his head: "I stay here not for the hundreds of thousands of people trapped here within the city walls, but for the tens of millions of Dharma teachings trapped outside the city! Don't worry.
, not only the people in the city, but also the people outside who are bewitched by evil gods, I will also save them all!
As long as I am still in Daqi, I will not die, and as long as I am still here, I will not cut off the dragon veins of this world." Lan Nuo stretched out his hand, and the powerful healing technique was applied to Zhuge Yuan's body, and the injuries on his body were removed.
Healing at the atomic level restored him to his original state almost instantly. Except for the exploded magic weapon, the rest were restored to their best condition.
