The tenth collect the nine hundred and seventy-ninth chapter
Episode 10, Chapter 979
Tang Yin had already instructed all the soldiers in the army to stay away from the battle if possible after entering Shenchi City, and to try to minimize the number of killings. However, once the battle started, who could control it?
If you don't kill all your enemies, they will come and kill you, and in people's eyes, everyone except your own people will look like enemies.
The wind general at the head of the battle showed no mercy at all. He suddenly lowered his sword forward and shouted loudly: "Fire the arrow!"
The soldiers below only acted in accordance with the orders of the general. Most of them could not see what was happening on the other side, nor could they hear the general's shouts. They just saw that the general's sword had fallen to the ground, and they shot the arrows in their hands hard.
Got out.
Buzz! This arrow array can be said to be overwhelming, covering the sky and closing the sun. When the arrow array flies to the guard of the Divine Pond, people even have the illusion that it is dark.
Pounce, pounce, pounce! For a time, the crowd guarding the Shenchi was filled with muffled sounds and wailings. Even the palace guards on the city were affected by it. People subconsciously crouched down and hid behind the arrow stacks.
After only one round of arrow formation, most of the guards of the Divine Pond had fallen. The survivors were not much better. Almost all of them had broken spiritual armors and four or five eagle feathers stuck in their bodies. There was no pause.
Immediately afterwards, the second round of the Feng Army's arrow array arrived.
The guards of the Divine Pond looked at each other and did not hide. Instead, they roared and rushed forward. However, their shouts were soon drowned in the whistling sound of the arrow array.
Feng Jun only fired two rounds of arrow formations, and when he looked across the way, he couldn't find a single intact place. There were no corpses on the ground at all. Everywhere he looked, there were arrow shafts like weeds. Even the palace
The city was densely covered with arrows, as if a layer of black grass had grown up.
This is how terrifying the legion's arrow array is. Under such a terrifying arrow array, no one can guarantee that they can escape unscathed.
Seeing that all the guards of the Shenchi who had retreated to the palace had been shot dead, the Feng General was satisfied and ordered the entire army to go elsewhere.
It wasn't until all the soldiers evacuated the palace area that the guards on the palace wall slowly stood up. People looked solemnly and looked outside. They all frowned. Many people couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
At this time, the four girls Bihan, Bai Fan, Fei Lian, and Zi Yue were also on top of the city. Looking at the scene outside the palace, Fei Lian couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and murmured with lingering fear: "What a scary arrow.
Cum…”
The two rounds of arrow arrays lasted less than half a minute, but none of the hundreds of guards of the Divine Pond survived, and they were all submerged in the sea of arrows.
Bai Fan looked at Bihan and asked, "Sister Bihan, why did the Feng Army suddenly withdraw?"
Bihan slowly shook her head. Now she was not worried about Feng Jun coming to attack, but she was worried about Guang Han Ting.
The Feng Army had already entered the city, but at this time Guang Hanting was still in seclusion in the Youdian Hall, paying no attention to the situation outside. He was sitting in the ice cave meditating when the sound of rapid footsteps came from the corridor. It didn't last long.
A guard leader hurried in.
"Holy King!" The guard leader, who was covered in spiritual armor and was still far away from Guang Han, had already knelt down with a plop.
Guang Han was sitting there without moving, without opening his eyes, and with no fluctuation in his tone, he asked slowly and calmly: "Why are you so nervous? No one can get this without my permission, and anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."
,Don’t you know this rule?”
The guard leader said anxiously: "Return to the Holy King, this villain has no choice but to do it! Holy King, the Fengchuan Allied Forces came to attack this morning, Elder Nie... Nie Zhen turned against the Fengchuan Allied Forces before the battle, and openly surrendered to the Fengchuan Allied Forces, now at the gate of Shenchi City
Open wide, the Fengchuan coalition forces have already entered the city!"
Hearing this, Guang Han's body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the guard leader felt two bolts of lightning hitting his body. He trembled with fright, and hurriedly knelt down.
His forehead was on the ground.
"Hmph! This greedy and despicable villain!" Guang Han heard a cold snort. Then he stood up and asked: "How many people from the Fengchuan Alliance Army entered the city? How many people have defected now?"
"Holy King, there are countless enemy troops, and Nie Zhen... Nie Zhen has brought his disciples and the leaders of the city defenders. All the guards have defected. Now the Fengchuan coalition has attacked the palace and will soon attack You.
The Holy King must quickly find a way to escape!" the guard leader said with a cry.
"Escape? Haha -" Guang Han laughed on his back and said proudly: "This is my king's city, how can I abandon it?" As he spoke, he lowered his body and grabbed the Sword King, and walked out.
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The guard leader hurriedly stood up, walked behind Guang Han and said in a trembling voice: "Holy King, if you keep the green hills here, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. Now that the enemy's morale is at its peak, the Holy King should avoid his attacks first...
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He stopped talking in the middle of his words. Guang Hanting, who was walking in front, suddenly reached back and pinched his neck. Under Guang Hanting's palm, the spiritual armor around the neck of the guard leader was obviously distorted.
"If you dare to talk any more, I will break your neck!" As he spoke, Guang Han pushed his hand outward, and the body of the guard leader rose from the ground and flew four or five meters away before landing.
to the ground.
Fortunately, he had spiritual armor to protect his body, otherwise the force of Guang Han's push would have been enough to break his bones and tendons. The guard leader got up from the ground, covered his neck with his hands, and kept coughing. Guang Han heard that he was still
Looking at him, he strides out.
When Guang Hanting walked out of Youdian, there was already a fight outside. The Shenchi personnel responsible for guarding Youdian and the vanguard of the Feng Army who rushed over came to a fight. The personnel of both sides were intertwined, fighting to the death, and there were corpses on the ground.
, so tragic.
Just as Guang Han came out, several Fengjun nearby roared and rushed toward him with spears and swords. Guang Han snorted coldly, and with a slight shake of his wrist, the Sword Emperor's seven swords
All ejected.
Zijian's flying speed is too fast, even ordinary spiritual cultivators may not be able to dodge, let alone ordinary Feng Army soldiers? Several Feng Army soldiers didn't even see clearly what was going on, and they were already shot in the chest.
Zijian stabbed him squarely.
There were just a few crisp cracking sounds, and the steel armor on the chests of all the wind soldiers was penetrated, and the sharp edge of the sword tip poked out from the armor on their backs.
You must know that the armor worn by the officers and soldiers of the Pingyuan Army was made of fine steel from Yuan Anguo, but it was just like paper in front of the sword emperor's sharp edge.
Several wind soldiers fell on their backs one after another. Guanghan walked around and retracted all seven swords. The surrounding wind soldiers saw that he was powerful and gathered more people. At the same time, dozens of crossbow arrows were fired.
Shooting towards Guanghan Ting from all directions.
Among the random arrows, Guang Han didn't dare to raise his eyebrows. He took a deep breath and then covered his spiritual armor. Ding, clang, clang! The crossbow arrows hit his spiritual armor and bounced to the ground. Look carefully, the wind army is strong.
The crossbow didn't even leave a single scratch on his spiritual armor.
Guang Han raised his hand fiercely and grabbed an arrow that was aimed at his eye. Then he waved his hand outward and the arrow was reflected by him.
Hearing a scream from the crowd of Feng Jun, a Feng Jun fell to the ground. The surrounding Feng Jun all had bloodshot eyes. They all shouted, put away their crossbows, waved their swords, and rushed towards Guang Han.
listen.
They rushed up quickly, but fell down even faster. The Sword King in Guang Hanting's hand drew arcs of lightning in the air. All the soldiers of Feng were broken into two pieces if they were hit by the lightning.
A group of Feng soldiers rushed forward, and a group fell down. It didn't take long, and there were no less than a hundred corpses around Guang Han Ting. However, Guang Han Ting's ferocity did not scare off Feng Jun, and Feng soldiers continued to rush forward one after another.
The ground rushed forward.
Annoyed by being fought by Feng Jun, Guang Han secretly gritted his teeth and waved the Sword King away. The seven sub-swords separated from the mother sword again and flew out.
The seven swords were spinning in the air, constantly flying around Guanghan Ting, and the surrounding Feng soldiers were hit by the swords from time to time and fell to the ground. Some were seriously injured, and some were killed.
There were more and more casualties among the Feng troops at the scene, and the number of them became smaller and smaller as the battle progressed. Just when Guang Han heard that the battle was about to end, he suddenly heard loud shouts of killing coming from both ends of the road.
He took the time to look forward and back. Well, a large number of Feng Army troops had arrived. Looking around, he saw a crowd of people, and the road had turned into a sea of red, covered with the scarlet tassels of the Feng Army soldiers.
Guang Han was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered. He held the Sword Emperor in his hand and did not avoid it at all. Instead, he charged towards the approaching Feng Army.
He rushed into the crowd of Feng Jun, and his figure was instantly submerged in the sea of people. However, screams and wailings were heard everywhere in the sea of people. Blood arrows were shot one after another, and pieces of remnants of the soldiers were swept out of the crowd from time to time and ejected into the air.
middle.
If we consider it solely in terms of spiritual martial arts, Guang Hanting's spiritual martial arts has definitely reached a level that has never been seen before or since. Even describing it as a demigod is not an exaggeration.
Thousands of Feng troops, and they were also the most elite plain troops. Under Guang Hanting's charge, they only had to go back and forth, and most of them suffered casualties.
Looking at the battlefield at this time, there are piles of corpses on the ground, and blood flows like a river.
Just when Guang Han was getting excited after hearing the killing, deafening shouts of killing were heard again from both ends of the road. He took a breath and looked up, only to see more wind troops running quickly, and the rumbling footsteps made the ground tremble.
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This time, the number of Feng troops who arrived was no less than 5,000.
Why are there so many people in the Feng Army? They can't kill them all, and they can't stop them all! Guang Han, who is so powerful, can't help but frown when he hears this, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He dared to challenge anyone in the world, and he dared to guarantee that he could defeat any opponent. However, facing Feng Jun's massive human tactics, he felt powerless and had nowhere to start.
Guang Hanting can still fight, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes, but the guards of Youdian have been fighting until now, and there are only a few left.
The guard leader was covered in blood from the killing. He staggered to Guang Hanting and said in a trembling voice: "Holy King, there are too many wind troops. We can't resist it. Holy King, please leave quickly..."
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