The rebel army occupying the three cities is unstoppable, and now the people in the dead city are terrified, and the news that the silent city and the fierce city have been slaughtered has already spread to the dead city, and Zhou Chun's murderous name is well known, so that the babies in the city dare not cry loudly, lest they meet Zhou Chun in their dreams!

The battle of the fierce city was too tragic, not only lost 50,000 soldiers, but also lost many generals!

Kong Zhi and Zhu Xian are brothers who have lived and died together since the beginning of the uprising, and now they are also lost here. And He Ruda, whom he focused on cultivating and promoting, was trampled to death by the chaotic army very uncompetitively.

Now Zhou Chun has only three subordinates, Chen Shui, Yan Yan and Wu Yong, and his confidant Feng Haoyun disappeared after the defeat of Silent City, and he has not been found yet.

Zhou Chun's expression was slightly gloomy, after occupying the fierce city, he had already rushed to the dead city, this last city! And the general of the dead city was none other than Yin Ting!

When the rebel army heard that the general defending the city was Yin Ting, almost everyone took the initiative to ask Ying to fight against him, after all, Yin Ting's hatred value is too high and too high, and the reason why the rebel army can be so magnificent is also due to him!

The 20,000 innocent civilians he slaughtered were the source of the fire!

Yin Ting's actions were actually no different from those of Li Dong, Zhou Chun, and others, but the result was the opposite! This was not because of the Heavenly Dao, but because of the different positions of the people.

Because Yin Ting's identity is a dictator, he is attacking the common people with the big and bullying the small, so it is easy to arouse the anger of the people! However, Li Dong's massacre of the city was because the people in the city helped the demon army that had lost their conscience to attack their compatriots, and they were helpless under the balance of pros and cons.

So Li Dong is right, but Yin Ting is against the sky!

As one of the five great generals, Yin Ting naturally knew that it was impossible for him to get out of the White Bone Ridge, and his life ban had already been triggered when he came here. Anyone who has sworn in the name of the Tao will never be able to escape the shackles of the White Bone Ridge!

Yin Ting wanted to find a remote place to survive, but Li Dong's development momentum was too fast and too fast, which made him uneasy. He knew that he had no way to avoid it, and once Li Dong succeeded, he would inevitably get rid of himself, because in this way, he would be more justified and make all the people return to their hearts.

In fact, to put it bluntly, as long as whoever kills him, he can become the king of the world!

Therefore, Yin Thunder chose to come to the Dead City, and he made the strongest of the four cities his shelter and stronghold. He believed that even if he couldn't eliminate Li Dong, he would be able to greatly weaken his strength, and in this way, he would be able to make up for his mistakes, and when Bifrones wiped him out, he would return to his former glory!

Yin Ting was well aware of the strength of the two of Biflones, although they were only at the peak of Jindan on the surface, their true combat power had already reached the realm of the Kui Dipper. It's just that he rarely does it on weekdays, and it's not known to outsiders.

And another reason why Yin Ting was even more convinced that Bifrons would not be defeated was that the Valley of Broken Gut was the tomb of the strong! Although even he could not move around in the Valley of Broken Gut at will, the invisible feeling of oppression there always sent chills down his spine and made him breathless.

He firmly believed that there was a hidden master in the Valley of Broken Intestines, and this person might be the true king of the White Bone Ridge. Beverons: They're just puppets they put out!

After all, the legend of the White Bone Ridge has never been broken, even if the wind and the fire and others don't believe that kind of rumor, they think it's just the special prohibition of the White Bone Ridge that makes others dare not step in, but Yin Ting doesn't think so, his keen sense of smell constantly reminds him to be careful!

As for the current deputy city lord of the dead city, it is a bit surprising, but it is reasonable to think about it carefully.

After all, there is no one to use Bifrons these days. Four of the five generals under his command have died, and the city lords of the four cities are only the city lords of the dead cities except for Guo Huai's wall-watching, but this thing can't stand the torture of Li Dong's obscenity, and chooses to surrender the city, so he was killed by Yin Ting.

So Wang He also succeeded in ascending to the throne easily. Wang He's strength is not weak, but his natal Jin Dan was damaged in the battle with Liu Xun in the past, but he was given the elixir by Bifrons because of a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation was not only fully restored, but his combat power was not reduced but increased, and there were even faint signs of overpowering the Yin Ting.

Wang He's cunning once made Liu Xun suffer greatly, and now he has got his wish to climb to the throne in his heart. He is already below three people, above ten thousand.

Wang He lay comfortably on the dragon chair in the main hall, and in the main hall sang and danced, and the faces of the dancers were full of charm, as if they did not care about the danger outside the city, but only wanted to please the people in front of them.

Wang He's demeanor was calm, he didn't seem to take the twenty-five armies combined by Li Dong and Zhou Chun in his eyes, and even the 20,000 heavy cavalry didn't cause him to panic.

Yin Thunder is fighting for his life, and if he encounters an irreversible defeat, he will definitely choose to quit. But Wang He is fighting for power, so he behaves very actively, and even many people in the city think that he is the real city lord, and Yin Ting is only in name!

The Dead City has four gates, the main gate facing south and the plain in front. The other north and east gates are steep mountains, and it is easy to hide soldiers, so even if you are in a low-lying area, you can be impregnable.

And the reason why the Dead City is called the Dead City is because it has a trump card army in its hands, and its name is the Undead Army!

Five hundred miles away from the west gate of the dead city is a small city, which is called Ningcheng. Li Dong encamped the army at a distance of 200 miles from the south gate, and then ordered Zhou Chun to easily take Ningcheng, so that the two armies formed a corner to cut off the retreat of the dead city.

And after completing this, Li Dong was ready to carry out the first charge against the Dead City! Of course, this time it was mainly a temptation, because Li Dong didn't know anything about the garrison situation in the Dead City, so he needed to test the strength of the Dead City.

However, three days later, the five thousand undead army appeared in front of Ningcheng City, without the slightest warning, they actually planned to attack Ningcheng directly. However, this is also understandable, the dead city that has lost Ningcheng is like a lonely city at this time, and it is easy to be surrounded by people and killed.

Of course, Li Dong also knew the importance of the dead city, so Zhou Chun personally led an army of 40,000 to garrison this place. Ningcheng has a high strategic position, but the city is small enough to accommodate more soldiers, but 40,000 against 5,000 is still more than enough.

Looking at the black and oppressive five thousand undead army, the corners of Zhou Chun's mouth seemed to be disdainful, and he seemed to be very angry that he was underestimated.

"With 5,000 troops, you want to capture my Ningcheng, what do you think of me Zhou Chun?"

Zhou Chun immediately opened the city gate and led 20,000 soldiers to prepare for a head-on collision with it, so as to test the enemy's reality and reality.

And the person who led this army of the undead was none other than Wang He. Wang He directly ordered the undead army to form a swallow-shaped formation and rushed towards Zhou Chun's troops. Zhou Chun was not afraid, he faintly commanded the crossbowmen to bend their bows and prepare for sniping.

"With such a loose military discipline, it seems that I really underestimate my king. This stupid pig is even more stupid than that thief!" Wang He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the thief in his mouth was naturally referring to Liu Xun.

At the place where the undead army left five miles, Zhou Chun gave an order, and all the bows and arrows were taken out together, and suddenly the arrows rained down. However, just before these bows and arrows fell, the speed of the undead army actually doubled, and they came to two miles away from Zhou Chun's troops in an instant after avoiding the rain of arrows.

"What?

The speed of the undead army was faster than everyone could have imagined, and it was difficult for the Tempest Cavalry to match in front of them. The distance of a kilometer was only fifteen seconds, and Zhou Chun could no longer be calm, he hurriedly commanded the shield armor soldiers to prepare for the onslaught of the undead army.

However, this undead army turned right in an instant at a distance of five hundred meters from Zhou Chun's troops, and did not clash with Zhou Chun head-on, they directly attacked the right flank.

Zhou Chun was shocked, he realized that he had stretched the battle line too long in order to avoid being attacked by the cavalry, resulting in weak wings, and Wang He was preparing to fight with him with this loophole.

"Despicable!"

Zhou Chun scolded, but he was already overwhelmed, because Wang He had already broken up their formation. Zhou Chun was so angry that he saddled up his horse and rashly pursued the undead army with more than 5,000 cavalry.

But at this time, it was too late to remember that his cavalry was already too late, and the horses equipped by the undead army were all extremely rare black-blooded horses from the White Bone Ridge, this horse was unruly, but it was extremely fast.

Zhou Chun could only eat the dirt raised by the hooves of the undead army's horses.

And just when the battle situation was already difficult, in the distant sky, a hundred arrows attacked, the speed was unimaginable, killing dozens of Zhou Chun's cavalry in an instant.

"What?

"What kind of arrows are these? Where did they come from? Where are they?"

Zhou Chun was taken aback, because these hundred feather arrows were shot from at least ten miles away, and even a Jindan monk could not do such a distance, and he realized that he had underestimated the people of the murderous city.

"Well done, blind!"

Wang He grinned, his undead army didn't pay attention to Zhou Chun's cavalry at all, but relied on his invincible speed to constantly rush and kill Zhou Chun's infantry, which made Zhou Chun's eyes split but helpless, and with the containment of the hundred invincible divine arrows, he was even more painful, and could only watch the slaughter go on.

"Disperse the formation!"

Zhou Chun shouted loudly, and when everyone heard the order, countless small Heavenly Covering Arrays were formed in units of thousands of people in an instant, so as to form a united momentum and prevent the infinite rush of the undead army.

However, this played into the heart of Wang He, who saw him divide his 5,000 undead army into five teams and run around the rebel army. And the rain of arrows in the sky came as scheduled with the sound of the neighing horse's hooves.

By the time the rain of arrows was about to fall, the undead army had long since disappeared, leaving only the miserable sound of the rebels' despair.

"Dead Arrow!"

A young man with closed eyes looked cold and spoke lightly, but behind him were more than a dozen strange equipment like cannon crossbows, and on them were more than ten feather arrows transformed by spiritual power.

Behind each ballista, there were more than thirty foundation building monks driving with full spiritual power, and the tenacious bowstring continued to stretch backwards under it until it was in a full moon state.