"10987, not enough, continue!"

Zhao Chu concentrated on making the talisman, regardless of the collapse of the sky and the earth, let alone any announcement.

Announcement to the heavens is just an interlude for the Qinggu Kingdom.

Who cares about a false reputation when life is at stake?

But there is good news. Almost all the foundation-building monsters in Tianxuan City were slaughtered. Although the nine major sects also sacrificed 9 elders, this is the cruelty of war and is inevitable.

There were also many casualties among the geniuses who participated in the Battle of Sword City competition this time.

The genius of the forty thousand demon generation is already good enough and dazzling enough.

"11254!"

"14258!"

"17458!"

From being the overpowering attackers, the ferocious monsters were gradually overtaken by the humans, and now it was a one-sided pursuit.

At the very back of the battlefield, Ning Tianjiang collapsed on the ground, his face horribly pale, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Controlling so many puppets at one time is an unprecedented challenge for him, and he has exceeded his limits countless times.

"Brother, how many more cannonballs are there!"

"Not enough, far from enough. There are still three cities that need to be rescued. We waste too much in Tianxuan City, so we must save some money."

Next to them, the two brothers Bai Zhuoye and Bai Zhuoxin had scarlet pupils and their arms were covered with broken blood blisters. They finally understood the reason why Zhao Chu asked them to forge cannonballs day and night. Fortunately, the cruel battlefield made the two of them make rapid progress.

At this moment, curse seals were cast out one after another in their palms, and they already had the courage to take charge of their own business.

Behind them, some weapon refiners who had served in the military, as well as veterans who knew how to refine weapons, also worked hard to forge raw materials. The two of them only needed to write the curse seal.

Behind Tianxuan City, the Qinglin City teleportation array kept lighting up.

After learning that the Qinggu Kingdom had an even more terrifying giant cannon, countless cities and towns spontaneously organized organizations to donate raw materials for the cannonballs.

Before, Bai Zhuoyue's exorbitant expropriation, almost everyone in the Qinggu Kingdom knew how precious the raw materials for cannonballs were, so many people hoarded a lot of them, and it was finally put to use now, which was a big surprise.

In the catastrophe of the Qinggu Kingdom, no matter how thieves the businessman is, he would not dare to hide his secrets.

If the evil monster breaks through Qinglin City, who knows which city will be slaughtered next. Unity is the only way to survive.

"Chase, follow me...kill!"

The veteran roared.

Human veterans, in groups of three, spontaneously formed small offensive and defensive formations.

This is the intelligence of the human race and the real value of the veterans. They may no longer be strong, but their experience on the battlefield can be called abnormal.

Under their leadership, the actual combat abilities of the eight major disciples are also improving rapidly.

Buzz!

Just when the human race turned violently against the evil monsters, the whole city was excited.

A space crack was suddenly opened in the sky, and the Ninth Princess, who was aloof, pinched the magic formula with her jade fingers and flew towards the crack.

She was dressed in white, which was better than the snow. The heavy rain did not get a single sleeve of her clothes wet.

Forever high above, forever like a banished immortal from the mortal world, forever pure and flawless.

That’s right!

In this battle in Tianxuan City, she did not throw a single sword. There was a war just now. Qingxuanle received news from Qingxuanyun and ordered her to return to the imperial court as soon as possible.

It would take more than ten minutes to find the space crack in the Central Academy, and the rolling thunder affected her speed... So the war was about to end, and she barely found the space crack.

"If the imperial court can't make a move, will the ninth princess leave?"

The filth of the battlefield, the blood of the battlefield, and the filth of the battlefield make Qingxuan Le's beauty beyond compare.

But at this moment, no one is obsessed with her beauty.

No one understands.

Imperial Court.

The millions of civilians in the four cities, who were looking forward to the savior, only sent back tens of thousands of reinforcements from front to back.

The imperial court had powerful ministers.

The imperial court has one of the best imperial guards in a thousand.

There are also various princes and princes in the imperial court.

It's a pity that they can only see those veterans with broken limbs burning their remains, they can only see the young and immature faces of the Eight Sects, and they can only see the power of the giant cannon of the forty thousand demon Zhao Chu.

"Your Highness the Ninth Princess, is the imperial court really going to abandon us?"

In the silence, an old man suddenly stood up and asked with all his strength.

"There are still three cities that are in a state of fall. I implore the nine princesses to work together to defend against the enemy."

"There are millions of people in the four cities, please ask the imperial court to send troops for reinforcements."

Then, roars came one after another, causing Qing Xuanle's figure to stay in the sky.

She was slightly startled.

"The Ninth Princess is the pride of heaven. She is in the realm of golden elixir. She will definitely stay to save us. The imperial court is not that ruthless."

This stunned look caused many people to shout wildly.

"You're thinking too much!"

Unfortunately, before these people's smiles could fully bloom, Qing Xuanle shook his head, stepped lightly, and stepped into the space crack.

The earth fell silent.

For more than ten seconds, everyone's heartbeats stopped, and they felt so uncomfortable that they almost suffocated.

He didn't treat them as human beings at all.

In the eyes of the royal family, only the royal court is the most important, and only the people of the royal family are human beings.

"Kill, fight for the motherland, fight for survival, fight for ourselves!"

Morale was low. A veteran sneered, then rolled his sword around the mad dragon and flew away with an explosion.

"kill!"

Every veteran has long been accustomed to it, so accustomed to it that they become numb.

It has nothing to do with youth.

This fight was originally for the human race, never for the Qinggu royal family.

Qingxuanle is gone!

The only golden elixir that the imperial court came to support just disappeared into the vast sky, just like the imperial court on ordinary days, always aloft, always indifferently overlooking the changes of the people.

The suffering will not stop spreading, but the war continues.

There is no royal court, we fight for ourselves.

At this moment, no one in the four cities suddenly knelt down to pray.

Their faith has collapsed. Perhaps only the swords in the hands of those veterans and the flames in the Zhao Chu cannon can protect their safety and their lives.

Everyone began to respect the veterans.

Awe of Zhao Chu's cannon.

Respect those unnecessary heroes.

"These giant cannons are so powerful. If there had been giant cannons in the army back then, all my comrades would have survived."

"If I can fight together with the giant cannon in this life, I will be satisfied even if I die."

"Forty Thousand Demons Zhao Chu, the Qinggu Kingdom has truly given rise to a remarkable figure."

At this moment, the human race was already 9 miles away. Once here, the havoc caused by the giant cannon became even more shocking.

It turned out that there were nearly 100,000 ferocious monsters, and they were already wiped out before they even reached the battlefield.

The veterans were still wondering why so few of the seemingly arrogant monsters attacked.

It turned out that these giant cannons resisted most of the demonic tide.

At this time, the veteran's respect for Zhao Chu reached its peak.

"19854!"

"19987!"

On the battlefield, a figure flashed faster and faster. Some people could barely see it clearly before, but now even Wang Junchen frowned.

Zhao Chu's speed was too fast, fast enough to dazzle him.

Even the foundation-building elder of Fengxuan Pond was speechless.
To be continued...