My heart felt cold, it was over, everything in their Zhang family was over.
If I had known earlier, it would be better to surrender to Langya earlier. The girl offended Li Wenhao to death and was ordered to exterminate the whole family.
Now even the veteran strongman of the Seventh Continent, Savage King Agulie, is leaning towards Li Wenhao. Who in this Seventh Continent is still Langya's opponent?
For Qiao Momo and other external forces, I originally had high hopes, but now I have no hope.
Li Wenhao even defeated the quasi-ninth level of Wudi Palace, why would he care about these trash fish?
"Second brother, why didn't my father get rid of Li Wenhao earlier?" Zhang Sichen, the Marquis of Sichuan, lamented, with a look of regret on his face.
"Dad, this world is not something that a force like our Zhang family can participate in. Let's go to the Western Continent!"
Zhang Daoying smiled bitterly, all ambitions must be matched by strength, otherwise, they are just bubbles.
Unfortunately, he understood this truth too late.
At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind: if the girl could get along with Li Wenhao, their Zhang family might be in a different situation.
At worst, he could be like the Xuan family, hugging his thighs comfortably in Langya.
It's a pity that my sister, like me, thinks too highly of herself, and she never paid attention to Li Wenhao's background from the beginning.
On the contrary, it was Xuan Ziyi, a woman who only wanted to live a small life, but she got lucky, and she was destined to be lucky!
"Ho ho, the barbarian king is trampling on you!"
Under the city wall, a three-meter-tall little giant shone with golden light. Suddenly, his body suddenly grew several times larger, like an inflated balloon, becoming ten meters tall. He swung a giant ax in his hand.
"Boom, boom," it hit the ground hard, and a deep crack spread forward.
"Crack, click," in the horrified eyes of countless people, the city wall collapsed!
"Ho ho, long live the young master!"
"Ho ho, the little savage king is so powerful!"
The army in central Sichuan was filled with dead souls, the Langya army looked confused, and the barbarian army cheered excitedly.
The silly boy scratched his big head, retracted his body, and showed his signature silly smile.
God knows how he ended up on the battlefield!
Moreover, the Barbarian King Agulie has practiced the Barbarian King's combat skills for decades, only to enlarge parts of his body and increase his strength by one level.
As for Hanwa, she didn't even know the formula for the Barbarian King's combat skills. Just look at the doll painted above. In just a few days, she could muddleheadedly enlarge her whole body to the same proportion.
It's a pity that the Savage King Agulie was not at the scene, otherwise he would definitely doubt his life.
"Kill!"
The city wall was broken, and the savages swarmed into the city. Compared to the Langya army, these savages were much more savage. They not only killed people on sight, but also ate them.
A savage general smashed the head of a Central Sichuan Army soldier with a stick, reached out and took out a hot heart, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and looked like he was enjoying the delicious food.
"Oh my god, I surrender, surrender, don't eat me!"
"Wow, these savages are all beasts, they eat humans!"
The Central Sichuan Army, which is still resisting, has never seen this, crying for its father and mother for surrender.
They all surrendered to the Langya army in a swarm, staying far away from the barbarian army.
"Stop, these prisoners have already surrendered, we can't kill them!"
"Plainsmen, get out of the way, these weak chickens are the trophies of our savages!"
"Ho ho, everyone, stand back, no grabbing!"
The savages were cruel by nature, and they soon clashed with the Langya Army. Fortunately, the golden-armored warriors of the Langya Army seemed to be of the same race as the savages, and Hanwa stepped in to stop them, so there was no trouble.
"Let me go, these savages are so savage, even savage than the barbarians!"
Yan Xue Qing Guang wiped the cold sweat from his head with lingering fear and rushed towards the city wall near the Mo River.
On the pier somewhere, a large number of high-ranking officials from the Central Sichuan Army were escaping by boat.
"Turn the muzzle and fire at the dock and the East China Sea Fleet!"
"Boom, boom," after occupying the city wall fort near the dock, Yanxue Qingguang gave the order, and hundreds of cannons sprayed flames.
"Blow up the city wall forts and retreat the fleet!"
Cang Tu, the commander of the East China Sea Fleet, looked at the Blackwood City that was already covered with the flags of the Fire Crow Army, and shook his head helplessly.
Qiao was captured silently, and Zhu Yingjun was busy rescuing others. The whole battle was carried out independently, and it was completely unmanned.
Even Uncle Bing, who controls millions of blood monsters, is nowhere to be seen. He has tried his best until now in the war!
"Boom, boom," more than a hundred warships opened fire, completely overcoming the firepower of the city wall forts. Even if some artillery hit the warships in the river, the protective shields were just shaking, so it was no big deal.
Within ten minutes, there was a loud bang, and the city wall near the Mo River collapsed, and all the forts were silenced.
Then, Baimu Qingfu and others could only look at the East China Sea Fleet with depressed expressions, covering the fleet leaving the dock and slowly disappearing on the Mo River.
"This battle has been really frustrating. Where is our Langya fleet?"
"Don't mention it. Just the few ships in our Mo River fleet were beaten to death when they came out. We should just be honest and continue to squat in the Jinghu Lake to give birth."
The news about the expansion of the Langya fleet is still being kept under wraps, and the generals of the Langya army are very unhappy and complaining.
"Okay, hurry up and repair the city wall and build a new fort. By the way, where are the kings?
Hurry up and ask for credit from your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty, I don't know? I seem to have followed the Savage King Agulie out!"
The generals couldn't find Li Wenhao for a long time, so they could only follow the steps, build the city first, and calm the people first!
Baimu Qingfu and Yanxue Qingguang dragged Hanwa around the city, mainly because the wild army was too difficult to manage and were robbing everywhere in the city, so Hanwa could only control it.
Half an hour later, a motorcade entered the city lord's palace. Qiao Mo Mo, dressed in a miniskirt, got off the carriage and stared blankly at the familiar palace in front of her.
"Crack!"
Behind him, a stout woman with a bucket waist whipped Qiao Mo Mo's snow-white thigh, leaving a red mark.
"What are you still doing? Go in and clean the room. The king will be back soon!"
"Foolish woman, do you know who I am? I am the only daughter of the leader of the Wentian Sect. Sooner or later I will cut you into pieces!"
Qiao Mo was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his tears of grievance couldn't help but fall down.
What she experienced this day was like a nightmare, especially when she thought of Li Wenhao's devilish smile, she was trembling with fear.
"Hmph, why are you asking about the only daughter of the Tianzong? I am still the wife of the God of Light. Hurry up and work. You, a servant of the king, still dare to scare people. See if I don't slap you!"
The stout woman didn't know a single person, so she didn't know what Wentian Sect was. She only knew that she was the biggest king, and everyone else was just scum.
He raised his arm and struck out with a vicious whip.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Qiao silently held her thigh and cried in pain. She had been pampered since she was a child. How had she ever suffered from this?
It's a pity that her whole body cultivation level is blocked, so she really can't defeat this second-level fool.
I scolded Li Wenhao a hundred times from top to bottom in my heart, so I could only reluctantly enter the house, pick up the rag and wipe the floor with difficulty.
The big tears fell drop by drop, and each drop was filled with a little flame of revenge.