"The city... there are enemy troops in the city!" the young general replied breathlessly.
Xia Shijue's expression changed drastically. He grabbed the young general by the collar and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Where are my navy troops?"
The young general lowered his face and said nothing.
When he escaped, less than half of the navy had been lost. Now after so long, it seems that there is not much left.
Pushing the young general aside, Xia Shijue looked at Gong Ao with a pale face. The pride in his eyes when Ouyang Bai took action was gone.
"Your Holiness, now... the safety of the world depends on you!"
On the side, Gong Ao took in everything, and his long eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
He hated Ouyang Bai's strength and hoped that Mo Li would dampen Ouyang Bai's spirit. He even hoped that Mo Li would kill him to get rid of this big trouble in the future, but he never thought that things would develop into such a situation.
"Send the order, the divine army withdraws from Qincheng!"
He glanced sideways at the great punishment priest beside him and gave a deep order.
"Yes!" The high priest of punishment turned around and gave the order.
"No!" Xia Shijue threw himself at Gong Ao's feet, "Sir Pope, if you withdraw your troops, Qin City will be doomed!"
"Qincheng?!" Gong Ao snorted coldly, "Compared to God's world, what does Qincheng mean?!"
For him and his temple army to fight against Mo Li for a city, that is not what Gong Ao would do.
There were already enemy troops in the city, and it was futile to stay. He could see this much more clearly than Xia Shijue.
"Xia Shijue!" Gong Ao looked down at Xia Shijue who was kneeling in front of him, "If you still want to stand up, just listen to me, abandon this city, and retreat with me!"
boom!
The red dragon flicked its tail violently, and its huge tail hit the city gate heavily.
The thick metal city gate broke away from the city wall in an instant, and the two doors flew up diagonally, knocking away the guards behind the door. They smashed through a building on the side of the road, flew out diagonally, and disappeared outside the city. After a long time, two muffled sounds were heard.
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The entire city wall was shaking violently.
Xia Shijue looked at Gong Ao flying towards the south of the city, quickly got up from the ground, and ordered in a panic, "Come quickly, help me get out of the city!"
Outside the city gate, Mo Li suddenly pulled out his spear and flew up with a tap of his toes.
She picked up her spear and pointed it directly at Qin Cheng. She shouted in a deep voice, "Attack the city!"
Iron hoofs thundered, and tens of thousands of cavalry marched straight into the city.
Falling back to the ground, Li Li's eyes followed the long metal tail in his hand and looked at Ouyang Bai who had been trampled by countless hooves and had already sunk deep into the ground, frowning slightly.
"It seems like there's not enough heat?!"
"Master, do you want Xiaolong to add some fire?!" The red dragon hung beside her and said with a wicked smile.
"Be careful, it may get burnt!" the baby reminded with a smile.
"don't want!"
There was a scream, and a blue roc suddenly rushed out of the city. The roc bundled its wings and landed on the ground. A person flew down from the roc.
The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, as quiet and beautiful as Zhilan. He was Ouyang Bai's daughter, Ouyang Zhilan.
Because of the loss of Ouyang Bai's mental support, the puppet he left to restrain Ouyang Zhilan also lost its power. Ouyang Zhilan guessed that something was wrong and rushed over immediately.
Picking up her robe and kneeling in front of Mo Li, Ouyang Zhilan bowed her head deeply to the ground.
"Master Mo, please, don't kill him. As long as you let my father go, I can do anything for you!"