Suzuki Jing'an thought very clearly that in the current situation, unless the ninja sect took action, they could only rely on the army to turn the battle around.
However, according to the continuous military reports sent back, he had lost confidence in the Japanese soldiers.
"Alas! Grandpa, sometimes my grandson really can't understand why Ximen Hao is so strong? He is only in the early stages of Kaiyun! He has such a low level of cultivation, but his strength is... alas! Are the gods helping him fight?"
Suzuki Feng has some doubts about life.
At the same time, why are people from Tianqing Continent so good?
"Isn't he always rumored to have divine help? Feng'er, if we lose this time, are you afraid?"
Suzuki Jing'an's face showed a layer of death, and there was always a feeling that Japan's vitality had been exhausted.
But he was unwilling to accept that the country he had worked so hard to build was destroyed by a Kaiyun period in less than half a year!
Of course, for half a year, Ximen Hao had been arranging to disintegrate the Japanese country, and the real attack only lasted a few days.
"Grandpa! Don't be afraid, grandson! Grandson is ready to be broken into pieces!"
Suzuki Feng said firmly.
Suzuki Jing'an smiled happily, and then looked in the direction of Nagano Castle:
"Don't worry, even if we lose, Ximen Hao will not have an easy time. The Ninja Sect will not let the ambitious Ximen Hao take over this place."
Only then did Suzuki Feng remember that in the ninja sect, there were also strong men in the tribulation stage! And there was more than one!
"Huh? What is Ximen Hao going to do? Break the formation alone?"
Nanako suddenly raised her head and said.
Suzuki Jing'an and others also looked up and saw Ximen Hao heading straight for the formation on the city wall, his eyes full of excitement.
There was a commotion among the hundreds of thousands of troops below, and a large number of archers drew their bowstrings, because Ximen Hao had already entered the attack range.
"Grandpa, what is he going to do? Do you really think that one person can break the magic circle?"
Suzuki Feng raised his head and looked at Ximen Hao who was about to fall on the magic circle in confusion. He didn't think that the opponent could break the magic circle in one Kaiyun stage, even if the opponent was not an ordinary Kaiyun stage.
"Haha, this defensive formation was built by the divine envoys after the temple was established in each country. If you are alone, you can't break through Zhuzhou and Zhuxing below!"
Suzuki Jing'an still has confidence in the magic circle. Unless the magic circle is consumed by repeated attacks, it would be impossible to rely on one person alone!
This kind of magic circle is a benefit given by the temple to every new country.
Suzuki Fengsong breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a cold face:
"Grandpa, how about we take this opportunity and kill him!"
Suzuki Jing'an waved his hand:
"No, let's see and then talk."
In fact, he was not sure, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.
I saw Ximen Hao flying quickly to the protective shield of the city wall, frightening the surrounding soldiers to retreat, and some even almost let go of their bow strings.
"Crack!"
Ximen Hao slapped the magic circle.
"Buzz!"
There was a flash of light, and Ximen Hao was ejected.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! The lottery roulette is triggered! The lottery starts..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You got a pill gift package!"
"Hahaha! Not bad!"
Ximen Hao's offensive rebounded with the help of the magic circle and landed on the flying boat, making everyone on the city gate tower confused for a while.
What is he doing? Looking for abuse and then withdrawing? Isn’t this sick?
"What are you doing? Looking for abuse?"
Wu Yan wondered if Ximen Hao was bored. After all, it was quite boring to guard outside Xijing City every day for so many days.
It's okay during the day, especially at night, when you have to prevent the other party from leaving secretly.
A construction week can be said to be a disaster for the three-way army without a construction week.
"The gods have given me a gift, do you want to see it?"
Ximen Hao proudly took out a large gift bag the size of a shoe box. The elixir gift package was so big that there must be a lot of elixirs in it!
"oh?"
Wuyan's bright eyes lit up, and he was very curious about the treasures of the gods.
"Open it and take a look! It's so boring."
"Hey! Come on, watch me gently take off its coat."
A silvery smile appeared on Ximen Hao's face, his hands gently untied the knot on it, and then slowly opened it.
"Buzz!"
For a time, the light was four colors, and the fragrance was fragrant.
Not to mention Ximen Hao and Wu Yan, even Suzuki Jing'an and others on the tower could see clearly, and there was also a faint fragrance in their noses.
In the big gift package, there is a grid in the first row, which is like a small egg tray, with fragrant and radiant elixirs placed on it.
One is milky white, one is light green, and one is translucent. It's really dazzling.
"This is……"
Wu Yan was dumbfounded. Although he rarely saw elixirs, and the orcs always saw them as potions or ointments, but judging from the fluctuations in the distribution, they should be eighth-grade elixirs!
Eighth grade! Each one is a priceless treasure, and look at the tray, there are at least thirty or forty of them!
Ximen Hao was also dizzy for a while, but he knew that the milky white pill was Shenyuan Dan. He couldn't use it himself, but he could give it to his subordinates.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have obtained 20 eighth-grade divine essence pills!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have obtained 10 eighth-grade healing pills!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have obtained 10 eighth-grade divine recovery pills!"
After taking the eighth-grade divine recovery elixir, you can instantly restore all your energy and mana!
"Awesome! Grade 8!"
While praising, Ximen Hao took out a large empty jade bottle and put away the Shenyuan Pill.
Not to mention the eighth-grade Shenyuan Pill, even the ninth-grade pill is useless if you take it by yourself.
As for Wuyan, his cultivation has already reached a bottleneck, and he can only wait for the tribulation.
Therefore, these Shenyuan Pills have made it easier for his subordinates.
Especially those in the Kaiyun stage such as Bai Ji, it is just right for them.
"Little sister, this is the eighth-grade healing pill, take two."
Ximen Hao pointed at the light green pill and said.
"real?"
Wuyan is a little unsure, after all, this is an eighth-grade elixir!
"Don't forget it."
Ximen Hao said, took out the jade bottle and started filling the healing pills.
Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then took two healing pills as quickly as possible, then looked at the Shenhui Pill and asked:
"What kind of elixir is this translucent?"
"Oh, this is the Divine Recovery Pill, which can instantly restore your vitality and mana."
Ximen Hao said without raising his head, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
"Oh my God! Instant recovery? Give me a few!"
Wuyan almost couldn't help but grab it, that thing was a life-saving magic medicine!
Ximen Hao glanced at Wu Yan, then put away the ten Divine Recovery Pills like lightning, and said sideways:
"Kiss me and give you two."
"you……"
Wuyan was so angry that he wished he could slap that handsome face.
Suddenly, she noticed that the other party's unique temperament burst out, and his chest flashed with seven-colored light, which instantly fascinated her.
Involuntarily, his little mouth moved up and kissed Ximen Hao on the face.