"We would rather die than surrender! Brothers! Kill me!" To the east of the Tiansha Mountains, a small sect town was devastated.
After the city lord said these words, all the 20,000 soldiers of the Assassination Society had entered the city.
Such things happened several times in just one day, and the scarlet blood almost dyed the entire Tiansha Mountains red.
Of course, there are also some local sects that, after resisting the Assassination Society's army for a while, chose to surrender and became slaves of the Assassination Society from then on, never to be able to stand up again.
"Sir, there is news again?" Zhang Wei stood respectfully beside Lin Yun, guarding Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and he nodded. He just sent out his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation on the east side of the Tiansha Mountains, and found that many sects had been attacked by the Assassination Society.
If this continues, I am afraid that the Assassination Society's army will attack Yunlan Sect in advance.
Lin Yun stood up from the bed and paced back and forth in the room. He thought a lot. He always felt that someone was missing, and this person seemed to be a threat to the four sects.
Zhang Wei saw Lin Yun's anxious look and stood aside without saying a word.
After a long time, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, "Zhang Wei, I will give you a letter and a tips bag, take it to Yan Wuxi of Changlemen."
As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, he quickly walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, wrote something on the paper, and at the same time took out a tips bag from his arms and handed it to Zhang Wei.
Lin Yun looked serious and ordered, "Remember, hurry up and ride back on that dragon."
"Yes! Young Master!" Zhang Weiwei looked like he was determined to die.
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The sky was getting dark, and a bright moon quietly climbed into the night sky. Twenty thousand Assassination Society soldiers, led by two branch presidents, surrounded a sect city in the north of the Tiansha Mountains.
The dark army gathered like this, standing neatly in front of the city gate, ready to capture this dilapidated city at any time.
This city belongs to the Black Eagle Sect, which is also one of the best sects in the Tiansha Mountains, except for the four sects.
"Sect Master! What should we do?" A sect disciple stood beside the old sect master and asked through gritted teeth.
For two days in a row, the assassination guild had been attacking them. Unfortunately, the total number of cultivators in their sect was only five thousand, and they could not resist the assassination guild at all.
The leader of the Black Eagle Sect is called Mo Yu. He is an old man over fifty years old, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of martial arts. At this moment, he is frowning, looking at the black army under the city, and is lost in thought.
"Sect Master! If that doesn't work, let's surrender!" the sect disciple in black begged.
"Senior brother! Have you forgotten what the Assassination Society has done? If we surrender this kind of organization, we may not have a chance to turn around in this life." Another disciple from the sect who seemed to be slightly younger hurriedly advised.
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The sect disciple in black glanced at him and said with a bitter smile, "But if we don't surrender, thousands of brothers in the city will die."
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Mo Yu finally spoke.
"Sect Master! Are you still waiting for the so-called alliance of the four sects to help us? This is just a conspiracy, they want to kill people with a borrowed knife!" The sect disciples in black roared angrily, and the disciples behind them listened.
After finishing, they all lowered their heads with disappointment on their faces.
Mo Yu was also speechless. From the first day, they had been waiting for the rescue of the four sect alliances. After two days of hard work, they had lost a thousand sect disciples. Everyone was already exhausted.
, not to mention the ordinary people in the city.
If it were anyone else, he would have surrendered long ago. But Mo Yu had met Xiao Yin before and discussed some issues with Xiao Yin. He always had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that the Four Sects would come to save him.
"It's really a tough nut to crack." At this time, among the dark army of the Assassination Club under the city gate, the two branch presidents were chatting leisurely.
In their opinion, they were attacking so many cities at the same time, and it was impossible for the four sect alliances to send reinforcements with only the 200,000 troops to deal with the attacking Yunlan Sect's army.
"I really don't understand what this old guy is thinking about?" Of the two branch presidents, one has one eye and the other has a scar on his face. At this time, the one-eyed man sneered and yawned, as if he was already winning.
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"Old man above, listen to me!" The scarred man shouted loudly.
His voice reached the ears of everyone in the Black Eagle Sect. At this moment, everyone stood upright, wanting to hear what he had to say.
"I will not kill those who surrender! If you are still so stubborn, I will kill them all in half an hour!" The scarred man snorted coldly, making everyone shiver.
"Are you planning to kill us all?" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the darkness, and then the sound of thousands of horses galloping resounded throughout the night.
"All troops on alert!" The one-eyed man reacted first and immediately waved his hand. All the soldiers of the assassination guild took out their weapons and stood neatly.
At this time, a young man wearing blue armor, riding a horse and slowly leading an army of fifty thousand people, stopped in front of the Black Eagle Sect's city.
"Who is coming?" Mo Yu saw this young man, with unconcealable joy on his face. He had waited correctly, and finally waited for the rescue of the four sect alliances.
"Prince Nangong." The young man was Prince Nangong. At this time, he was still so arrogant when he met Lin Yun for the first time. In his eyes, no one in this world was worthy except Lin Yun.
He goes to respect.
"Master Mo Yu, the four sect alliance, has never given up on any ally. Today, you and I will lead the army to kill the enemy!" Prince Nangong said coldly. Although his voice was calm, it was clearly transmitted to everyone.
in the ears.
"Pass my order! All disciples of the Black Eagle Sect, open the city gates and meet the enemy!" Master Mo Yu laughed loudly and pointed his sword at the 20,000-strong army of the Assassination Society!
"Long live the Four Sects Alliance! Long live the Four Sects Alliance!"
The sect disciples in the city were completely excited at this moment. When they were about to despair, Prince Nangong gave them a glimmer of light, and this glimmer of light would lead them to the light.
"You two little guys! Let's fight for another 300 rounds!" Master Mo Yu jumped up and landed next to Prince Nangong. The aura belonging to the ninth-level martial sect completely exploded.
The two branch presidents also activated their vitality and collided with the aura of Master Mo Yu.