"They can't hold on any longer and are increasing the frequency of attacks!"
"Increase the offensive power, we must fight quickly!"
"You can't give Mark time to react. Charge me at all costs. Charge."
Seeing Ye Fan and the others retreating into the inner city, Masako Jingmiya, Kuzi Umekawa, Elder Mai and the others roared at the crumbling Blood Dragon Garden.
The 20,000 elites have been attacking non-stop, but they still haven't broken through the Blood Dragon Garden yet.
This is simply a shame in the history of her respect for Miyako Masako.
"Team One, Team Two, Team Three, Team Four, charge me in full force, and you won't be able to rest for even a minute!"
"Team Six, Team Seven, quickly assemble the trebuchets and siege crossbows for me!"
"I'm going to smash them all to pieces, Ye Fan!"
With the personal supervision of Jing Gong Masako, the blood doctor sect's attacks became more and more fierce.
Not only did they occupy the outer city wall, they also brought in guns and crossbows and fired continuously, using weapons and numbers to suppress Zheng Fei and push them away.
Ye Fan and the others hid with all their strength, and when the other party rushed to the city wall with more than a thousand people, they detonated the mines and poisonous smoke buried in the outer city.
This wave was earth-shattering, not only blowing up dozens of people on the spot, but also poisoning hundreds of people, causing the Blood Medicine Sect's charge to suffer a heavy setback.
However, the Blood Medicine Sect responded quickly and did not jump over the wall and run away in fear of Ye Fan and others. Instead, they gritted their teeth and waited for support.
Soon, many experts came to the blood doctor sect, who detoxified their companions and then continued to attack Ye Fan and the others.
After two hours of fierce fighting, Tang Shi'er and Zheng Fei were almost unable to defend the inner city.
Almost everyone was seriously injured, and even Ye Fan had a few bloody wounds. Fortunately, he had a bottle of red and white medicine to relieve his injuries.
"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore!"
Tang Shi'er grabbed a Tang clan disciple and shouted: "Ask Song Hongyan and the others how long it will take, how long it will take!"
Before the Tang clan disciples could go to the sacrificial hall to ask questions, a nephew from the Zheng family ran over and was one of the people who opened the underground palace.
"Young Master Ye, Mr. Tang, and Miss Song asked me to tell you that the underground palace has been cracked to 90%."
He panted and replied: "It only takes another half an hour to fully open it!"
Tang Shi'er blushed and shouted: "Half an hour?
How can you stay up for half an hour like this?"
Jing Gong Masako pressed everyone's hands up, and Tang Shi'er felt that he couldn't hold on for ten minutes.
Ye Fan grabbed him: "It takes fifteen minutes to get here to the sacrificial hall, and it will also take fifteen minutes for us to withdraw from the sacrificial hall!"
"Looking at it this way, it's just right for us to evacuate now."
Tang Shi'er was overjoyed at first, then frowned: "As soon as we abandon our defense, the Blood Medicine Sect will come forward with full pressure, and they will bite us hard..." Once bitten, they may be surrounded.
, if surrounded, death is inevitable.
Ye Fan's ears twitched and he turned to look at the bottom of the city wall: "If you don't abandon the defense, you won't be able to defend it."
Tang Shi'er followed Ye Fan's gaze and saw Jing Gong Masako bringing over a dozen trebuchets and giant crossbows.
The disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect adjusted their direction and aimed at the four city walls.
Can't hold on any longer.
Tang Shi'er looked desperate.
"Give me the order to go down!"
Ye Fan gave the order: "Set fire! Retreat!"
Tang Shi'er was startled, then he trembled and shouted: "Set fire, retreat!"
When the fire breaks out, the smoke billows, and there is a little more life.
Zheng Fei did not hesitate after receiving the order. He quickly released the remaining poisonous smoke in his hands and immediately ordered people to set fire to the Blood Dragon Park building.
Then, they asked the gunmen from the commanding heights to suppress the enemies, and the remaining elites of the family quickly retreated to the sacrificial hall.
"Boom, boom, boom -" As the flames rose up, the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect who were charging from all sides were stunned for a moment, and then charged even more howling.
Jing Gong Masako looked at the rising fire and was furious: "You bastard, you bastard, damn Ye Fan, I will tear you into pieces!"
"Team 1 and 2 will attack in full force and go straight to the sacrificial hall!"
"Team three, team four, rescue calligraphy, painting and antiques immediately!"
"Team five, team six... put out the fire!"
"Open the communication shield for me again and call the fire department to come over and put out the fire for me."
She roared: "We must not let the Blood Dragon Garden be burned down."
Jing Gong Masako could not wait for more than 10,000 fresh troops to kill Ye Fan.
But when the fire broke out in the Blood Dragon Garden, she had no choice but to send out rescuers.
The all-out attack has made her a national sinner. Once the Blood Dragon Garden is burned to rubble, the entire royal family will be unable to hold its head high.
This is also what Ye Fan wants.
He hoped to use the fire to buy himself some time, and also hoped that the fire would distract the Blood Medicine Sect from some pressure.
Otherwise, with the influx of 20,000 people, Ye Fan would also feel desperate.
Ye Fan and the others evacuated very quickly, evacuating more than half the distance in the blink of an eye.
During this period, he also met with General Zheng Fei, Yuan Yijian, Wang Jackal, Tang Zhan and others.
It's just that the team has grown stronger, but it also takes a few more minutes.
But Ye Fan didn't think too much and led everyone towards the sacrificial hall where there was only one possible mountain path! Ye Fan and the others were fast, and the Blood Medicine Sect was not slow either! As soon as Ye Fan and Tang Shi'er arrived at the entrance of the mountain path, they saw Zhu
The Yinshan group retreated with embarrassed expressions.
Behind them were dozens of Yang Kingdom warriors wearing linen clothes.
The clothes are the same as those of Elder Mai and the Eight Ninjas of Tianshe. They are obviously the people brought by Elder Mai.
They all held samurai swords and darts, chasing Zhu Yinshan and others like phantoms.
Ye Fan had no nonsense: "Save people!"
The elite members of the five families were immediately divided into three groups.
The swordsmen of the Yuan family protected Ye Fan and Tang Shi'er. The disciples of the Tang family and the Wang family raised their blood-stained knives, and the nephews of the Zheng family pulled out their firearms.
"Bang, bang, bang -" there was a loud gunshot! The children of the Zheng family fired a dense amount of bullets, and the dozen or so enemies who were chasing Zhu Yinshan and the others fell to the ground instantly.
Looking at the falling companions in front of him, the figure of the Tianshe ninja behind him suddenly stagnated.
The enemy froze, but the Zheng family nephew's gun did not stop.
The trigger was pulled again, and dozens of bullets swarmed through.
A dozen enemies jumped high to avoid being killed, but more enemies were too late to escape in time.
The moment the bullet pierced the body, the burst of blood continued to splash.
"Kill--" The dozen or so enemies who jumped up shot darts one after another, but they were all shot down mercilessly by the Tang clan disciples.
While dispelling the enemy's desperate attack, the Zheng family's nephew was like a running machine, pouring bullets at them again.
After three rounds of firing, all the Tianshe warriors fell to the ground.
Before the injured could react, another Tang clan disciple came forward and chopped off their heads.
Ye Fan shouted: "Let's go! Don't stay too long!"
He knew very well that although it was only five minutes away, as long as he didn't enter the underground palace, everything was full of variables.
Moreover, it took them several minutes to rescue Zhu Yinshan, which was enough for the blood doctor disciples to close the distance between the two parties.
Hearing the whistles and shouts getting closer and closer, Ye Fan knew that the battle had just begun.
I'm afraid there will be more enemies biting me in the next journey.
Just as Ye Fan expected, on the mountain road leading to the sacrificial hall, groups of blood medicine masters rushed over.
Not only did their advancement speed exceed Ye Fan and his team's imagination, but they also launched attacks on Ye Fan and his team without fear of death.
Waves of fighting hit them like an endless flood.
The elites of the five families were struggling hard in the whirlpool of the flood.
And every fight gives the other blood medicine sect teams time to bite.
The enemy bites more and more.
"The strong man has his arm broken!"
After once again killing a group of disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect, Tang Shi'er pulled Ye Fan forward while watching the enemy in the distance make a faint sound.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jackal left with more than twenty nephews and nephews of the Wang family. He drew his swords and guns and showed an expression that one man is invincible and invincible.
Everyone's face showed a determination to die, and there was no sign of shrinking back.
After walking more than a hundred meters, at a turning point in the road, Tang Shi'er paused his head slightly.
Zhu Yinshan stopped with a dozen of his disciples.
After walking two hundred meters, Zheng Fei turned around with dozens of Zheng's children and looked resolutely at the road.
Not long after, Yuan Yijian also quietly hid in a rockery with the swordsmen of the Yuan family.
Arriving at the door of the sacrificial hall, Tang Shi'er said lightly: "Tang Zhan, prepare to sacrifice!"
