After these people occupied all the important strongholds in Zhuangzi in an orderly manner.
Launch more than ten ballistae, each with a range of 500 steps!
It requires five people to operate it together!
"Although Baiyun Village has been in business for three years, its foundation is still too weak. If it encounters a regular army, it can still resist, but there are too many people and we can't stop it this time!"
Zhao Jirong had already analyzed the situation, and what she was thinking about was how to directly kill Hou Qingchen and then escape!
With her Taoist skills and martial arts skills, she can leave whenever she wants as long as she is not surrounded by an army of tens of thousands of people.
There is no way these people can catch up with her.
When Hou Qingchen's shield bearer was still five hundred steps away from Baiyun Manor, the ballista in the tower of the manor fired arrows.
The thick arrow feathers directly penetrated the shield bearer's shield, and even their bodies flew up.
Many people's bodies were knocked down directly.
More than a dozen ballistae art buttons killed thirty or forty swordsmen and shieldmen. The amount of damage was terrifying. Hou Qingchen's eyes became sharp. He never thought that there were military soldiers in Baiyun Village.
A ballista that is only used to defend the city!
"Is this still an ordinary villa? This is simply a small city!"
Wang Tong was also surprised.
"Let me do it!"
Chi Zhuiyang rushed out. He fired his bow seven hundred meters away from the villa. Arrows were shot out continuously. Screams kept coming from the manor. He accurately killed all the operators on a crossbow.
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Then came the second and third vehicles, and the swordsmen and shieldmen who attacked Zhuangzi suddenly felt that the pressure had weakened a lot. They swarmed forward, with the crossbowmen following behind them, and the cavalry also rushing up like a tide.
Wave after wave of bombardment, Zhuangzi's gate could no longer withstand it and was rushed open. Thousands of soldiers poured into the manor like a torrent.
The gate of Baiyun Village is not a city gate and cannot withstand their attack at all.
"I wonder if that Zhao Jirong escaped!"
"She probably won't be able to make it in time, we came very quickly!"
Wang Tong rode his horse and was about to rush into Dao Manor with the army. Suddenly, the surrounding sky suddenly dimmed, and after a flash of starlight, countless people looked at him in surprise.
The starlight scroll carried a sword light and struck in the direction of Hou Qingchen with the force of thunder.
"Sir, be careful! There is a witchcraft!"
Several guards around Hou Qingchen were always paying attention to danger. They discovered such a huge movement at the first time and were ready to fight back.
The spears in their hands collided with the incoming sword light.
"Poof!"
The weapons of these powerful men were all destroyed by the sword light!
A soldier beside Hou Qingchen snorted coldly, and a long sword flew out from behind him, intertwining with the star sword light in the void.
"Zhengyi's swordsmanship?"
A cold snort came from the depths of the starlight. It was Zhao Jirong's voice. Immediately, several rays of starlight fell from the sky and entered the bodies of the soldiers beside Hou Qingchen.
The soldiers stiffened for a while, then each pulled out the sabers from their waists, sneered and slashed at Hou Qingchen. Their laughter was the same as that of Zhao Jirong, as if they were possessed!
"No! They are possessed by Zhao Jirong!"
After Wang Tong saw this, he had already eaten. He knew that Taoist masters could easily control other people's bodies, but Zhao Jirong's method was too fast!
"Boom!"
At this extremely dangerous moment, Shen Tiezhu, who was beside Wang Tong, suddenly took action. The iron rod in his hand swept across, and the sabers in the hands of these masters were directly swept away!
"Little fellow Zhengyi, you are really good. You can use the flying sword under such huge murderous intent as mine, but your strength is too weak!"
Zhao Jirong sneered, and then, the soldier's flying sword directly shattered into powder under the starlight.
Wang Tong knows that the current situation is extremely dangerous. If he is not careful, that son of a bitch Zhao Jirong will take away Hou Qingchen's head from the army!
He couldn't care about anything else at the moment. His soul suddenly left his body and controlled the peach wood sword.
The bright sword light flew out and collided with Zhao Jirong's starlight sword!
"Boom!"
A huge explosion occurred in the void, and Zhao Jirong's starlight sword was knocked away, flying hundreds of meters away before stopping.
"Sure enough, it's really difficult to use your soul on the battlefield!"
Wang Tong said to himself, his soul came out of his body, and he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by endless killing intent and the power of the blood of these soldiers.
Using the spirit method in such an environment is like sailing in a stormy sea. If you are not careful, big problems will occur.
However, he now has a mahogany sword wrapped around his soul, which reduces the influence of the power of Qi and blood to the extreme.
"What! Wang Tong is not dead!"
Zhao Jirong looked surprised. In his opinion, it was impossible for Wang Tong's soul to survive the previous horrific explosion!
After she let out a surprised sound, the long sword changed, and the power of thousands of dense stars emanated from it, intertwining into a huge star network, wrapping towards the peach wood sword controlled by Wang Tong.
It was trapped in it for an instant, and then the net became tighter and tighter.
"It's amazing!"
Wang Tong exclaimed in admiration, the saintly daughter of the Daluo sect is indeed worthy of her reputation.
A large part of her star power is borrowed from heaven and earth, and does not belong to herself. This also shows that she has a very profound attainment in the soul!
The power of blood and murderous intent in the battlefield below seemed to have no impact on Zhao Jirong’s soul!
"Break it for me!"
Wang Tong felt that after his mahogany sword was enveloped by the power of the opponent's stars, it was very difficult to fly. He used all his strength and shouted loudly in his soul!
Like a divine dragon wagging its tail, the peach wood sword broke away from the star network!
"Ants are ants after all. Even if you use the power of the Taomu Sword, you are still no match for me!"
"It's time for you to see the true power of my Xingxu Yin and Yang Dao!"
Just as Wang Tong broke out of the restraints, he heard Zhao Jirong's sneer again.
Above the sky, the stars condensed into a three-foot-tall little girl, and her face was exactly the same as Zhao Jirong!
There was also a sinister sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Although the body is made of starlight, the skin color of this little girl is flesh-colored, as if she really exists!
Even the hair on his body is extremely realistic!
The divine soul takes form, and the smaller the size, the more intense it becomes. As soon as this starlight Zhao Jirong condensed, he rushed towards Wang Tong.