According to Song Yaoji's idea, it would be best to cut Ye Bufan's flying spiritual weapon in half with one sword, so that the other party would no longer have the capital to be arrogant.
It's a pity that as soon as her sword came close to Jiutian, it was bounced high by an invisible force. The defensive formation carved by Ye Bufan could not be broken through in one stage of transformation.
The royal family members behind her were usually pampered and domineering, but now they did not dare to show any signs of it.
They all know very well what kind of ruthless character this is in front of them. Even Prince Song Jian of Anshun is not afraid, so how can he be afraid of people like them.
The most important thing is that in the previous arena competition, I have fully seen how powerful they are. Even if they are tied together, they are no match.
The same is true for Fang Huayu and others. They have no intention of taking action, and they also know very well that even if they take action, they may not be able to break through the protective formation of low-grade spiritual weapons in a short time.
"Your Highness, there is no need to argue with people like this."
Feng Tianxiang ran out to smooth things over, supported Song Yaoji and said, "So what if he has a good flying spiritual weapon, he will not be able to do anything except escape when he gets to Tianlang City, and he might be killed by the barbarians as soon as he gets there.
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Fang Huayu also said: "There is no need to worry about it now. When we win the game, it will be regarded as revenge for today."
After the two people said this, Song Yaoji got off the slope. In fact, she had no choice. They didn't need to pay attention to her at all. Even Jiutian's defensive formation couldn't be broken.
Ye Bufan was sitting on the Nine Heavens from beginning to end, happily eating meat and drinking wine, and didn't pay attention to them at all.
Song Yaoji and others stopped looking at him, blocked their six senses, and hurried forward as quickly as possible.
Tianlang City, looking under the tall city wall at this moment, is full of ferocious-looking barbarians.
The shouts of killing were heard on the city wall, and the human soldiers were fighting fiercely with the barbarians at this moment.
The steel knife in Zhai Lingxiu's hand was slashed out, and the head of a low-level barbarian soldier flew up in front of her, and bright red blood splashed on her white uniform.
To be precise, the shirt she wore was no longer white, but dyed crimson with blood.
Not far away from her, the city lord Zhai Tianfang did the same. He had a spear in his hand like a dragon out of the sea, and barbarian soldiers kept dying under his spear.
Under the leadership of the father and daughter, the guards of Tianlang City tried their best. After a desperate fight, they finally managed to repulse the barbarian attack.
Seeing those fierce barbarian soldiers finally retreating, both father and daughter sat down on the city wall.
Although both of them were strong cultivators, such a long period of high-intensity fighting was extremely draining for them.
I am already exhausted at this moment, and I am about to run out of fuel.
"Damn it, why are the barbarians so ferocious this time?"
Zhai Lingxiu said while breathing heavily.
As the defenders of Tianlang City, they had dealt with barbarians in the past, but this was the first time they encountered such a ferocious attack.
"Who knows what these brainless guys are crazy about!"
Zhai Tianfang couldn't figure out what was going on. If he kept fighting like this, even if he captured Tianlang City, the losses to the barbarians would definitely not be small.
The current battle is a battle between two races. The human race will never surrender, otherwise the outcome will be a hundred times more miserable than death in battle.
Zhai Lingxiu asked: "Father, when will reinforcements arrive?"
"I have already sent two copies of the three-thousand-mile express, but according to normal calculations, even if the court responds quickly, I am afraid it will not arrive until tonight."
"Tonight?"
Zhai Lingxiu raised her head and glanced at the sun hanging high in the sky. Although the sun was bright and warm, it made her feel extremely desperate.
"We can't seem to wait any longer. In our current state, we may not even be able to block the next wave of attacks."
At this moment, the soldiers of Tianlang City had fought to the extreme. Not only were more than half of their casualties, but even the remaining half were all wounded and extremely tired, unable to produce even half of their usual combat strength.
"It's nothing. The general will die on the battlefield."
There was no fear in Zhai Tianfang's eyes, "It's just that the people in the city suffered a lot after the city was broken. I hope the court's reinforcements can come faster!"
Zhai Lingxiu said nothing, and her eyes were full of determination.
He reached out and touched a short knife in his arms. This knife was prepared for him once he lost his fighting ability.
As a human race, we cannot fall into the hands of barbarians under any circumstances, especially women, otherwise the fate will be completely miserable beyond imagination.
The father and daughter had just chatted for a few words when suddenly a strange sound sounded from below the city. This was the unique charging horn of the barbarians.
"Damn it, these barbarians are here again!" Zhai Tian jumped up with his spear in his hand, "Brothers, cheer me up, even if we are going to die, we have to kill a few more beasts!"
Although the other soldiers were exhausted, none of them flinched. They all worked hard and tightened their weapons.
Zhai Lingxiu held two swords in her hands and glanced towards the city. At this moment, all she could see were overwhelming barbarians.
Although most of them were low-level barbarians, their numbers were extremely large and they rushed towards Tianlang City fearlessly.
The soldiers on the city immediately began to defend, and a large number of rolling wooden rocks were smashed down, and buckets of hot oil poured down.
The barbarian army could not be seen at a glance. Although a large number of barbarian soldiers were smashed down, their bodies were extremely strong. As long as they were not hit in any vital parts, they could get up almost immediately and attack again.
In a short time, the vanguard troops had already rushed to the top of the city, and the hand-to-hand fighting began again, and the scene was extremely tragic.
The father and daughter of the Zhai family waved their weapons and took the lead, rushing forward.
Time passes minute by minute, blood keeps spraying, and every second, fresh lives are harvested by the cold war.
Zhai Tianfang was covered in blood, but his eyes were full of despair. It was obvious that time was on the side of the barbarians this time.
The longer the fighting lasts, the greater the losses on the human side and the more barbarian soldiers on the city wall.
He and Zhai Lingxiu had tried their best, but their personal role in the war was minimal.
Even if one's cultivation has reached the state of becoming a god, it will not be of much use in this kind of hand-to-hand combat without any other factors.
Moreover, there were strong men on the barbarian side. At this moment, a barbarian general wearing a black robe suppressed him and drove him back.
It's not that his cultivation level is different, it's just that he is too tired.
The same goes for Zhai Lingxiu on the other side. Opposite her is a barbarian holding a mace.
That guy was much taller and more powerful than her. Every time he swung the mace, she was shaken back.
Seeing his soldiers fall one by one, Zhai Lingxiu's eyes were about to burst, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.
Her eyes were full of despair. Is Tianlang City really over?
At this moment, a spaceship suddenly appeared in mid-air, speeding towards this side, and there were more than a dozen figures flying beside it.
