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"The young priest of the Divine Fire Sect is still not surrendering here!"

The domineering and arrogant voice spread throughout the battlefield, and the young priest of the Divine Fire Sect wore a shawl with black hair and held a very narrow long knife, exuding a fierce chill.

The High Priest nodded slightly.

The wide robe was windless, standing on top of the brute elephant, and both hands were slapped out at the same time, and the two giant dragons suddenly rushed out with terrifying might, making a deafening roar, and rushed towards the gate of Nashu City with the momentum of the rising tide.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two dragons slammed into the city gate at the same time, and the steel gate of Shu City actually began to tremble, and the dust fell.

The big sleeves waved, and the internal force was like a surging river, pouring into the dragon, and the two dragons were even more powerful, and they hit the city gate even more brutally, and even the city wall trembled slightly.

Above Shu City, all the people's expressions changed.

Looking at the high priest who relied on the power of one person to spawn a dragon and slam the door, there was a hint of awe in his expression.

Bang!

Under the repeated impacts, the city gate of Shu City fell to the ground suddenly, and the eight hundred Shu City veterans who relied on their flesh and blood to resist the city gate behind them suddenly became sauce mud.

Among the armies of the barbarians, there was a real cheer and rushed into Shu City like crazy.

Looking back, the scorching sun was already setting in the west.

At the moment when the city gate fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the high priest's mouth, his expression became pale, his thin body trembled continuously, and he coughed violently, and he was out of breath, as if he was dying at any time.

With the collapse of the city gate, all the barbarians rushed towards the city of Shu.

Gao Zhenshan slashed out, broke away from the battle, and dispatched all the Shucheng soldiers to start killing the barbarians.

300,000 Shucheng soldiers.

100,000 veterans, 200,000 recruits.

When the gates were broken, 80,000 men walked down the walls and charged at the barbarians.

Before the soldiers and barbarians were short-armed, dozens of powerful barbarians who had cultivated were already soldiers who rushed to Shucheng.

Li Qifeng, Duguchen, Jin Chuan.

The expressions of the three of them all became extremely solemn, and they marched together to meet the dozens of barbarians who had cultivated to be powerful.

The fierce battle in the city made Li Qifeng and the other three already at the end of the Leqiang crossbow, but at this moment, they still rushed to the front.

The scabbard in his hand flew straight out, hitting the door of a barbarian hard, and Dugu Chentian shook and pierced his throat again.

That was the scabbard that Dugu Chen had spent a lot of money to cast for him after he came out of the sword mound, and he couldn't pay too much attention to it at the moment.

Dugu Chen didn't have time to pick up the scabbard at all, because the barbarian master had already slashed the big knife in his hand towards his head.

Jinchuan's opening and closing is full of amazing strength, and every move is a harvest of life.

Li Qifeng carried Taicang on his waist, above the abyssal rainbow, exuding an endless chill, ruthlessly slashing at the barbarian master.

The three of them marched together, carving a passage among the dozens of barbarian masters, and the Shucheng soldiers behind them followed closely together, their shields against their fronts, and the spears in their hands kept poking out.

Wait until the time to get in the way.

Above the three of them, they were all drenched in blood, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of blood.

"Huansha hurried to settle the battle. ”

Looking at the city wall, Li Qifeng said loudly.

Huansha's body shook, and the more powerful power above Yuqiong suddenly burst out.

Looking at the barbarians rushing into Shucheng like a tide, Gao Zhenshan let out a sigh in his heart, wiped the blood from his face, and let out an angry shout.

"Formation. ”

"Respond to the enemy. ”

The remaining 80,000 Shu City soldiers suddenly let out an angry shout.

10,000 soldiers stood at the front of the formation, followed by 70,000 recruits behind them.

Gao Zhenshan stood side by side with Li Qifeng, Duguchen, Jin Chuan, and Zhang Peng, with a hint of madness in their expressions.

"When you are fighting, beware of the sneak attacks of the barbarian masters. ”

Gao Zhenshan wiped the big knife on his body, revealing a cold glow.

No one answered.

Because all the people have silently remembered the reminder of Gao Zhenshan in their hearts.

"Kill!"

As the defender of Shucheng, Gao Zhenshan rushed out first.

Li Qifeng, Duguchen, Jin Chuan, and Zhang Peng's bodies followed.

After the five figures, the military formation of 80,000 Shu City soldiers followed closely.

The huge shield was in front of him, and the 10,000 Shucheng veterans in front of the military array were not afraid at all, although they were tired, they couldn't hide the strong killing intent, and the recruits behind the old pawns were also bloody, and the fierce battle for almost a day had made them reborn in blood, and they were the elite of the elite who could live until now.

Eighty thousand strong killing intent gathered together, exuding an astonishing might.

Gao Zhenshan was the first to rush into the barbarian army, and the big knife in his hand kept cutting out, all the way forward, no one could stop him at all, and he was forced to cut a gap in the barbarian army like a tide.

Li Qifeng and the other four only took a few breaths longer than Gao Zhenshan, and rushed into the army of barbarians with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Li Qifeng has already slashed out with two swords, and each sword slash is splashed with blood.

Dugu Chen and Jin Chuan did not fall behind at all, and the long sword in their hands kept killing the barbarians, just keep up with Li Qifeng's pace.

Zhang Peng is a little struggling, now there is only one of the eight generals in Shucheng, and the others are all killed, Zhang Peng's heart has an indescribable desolation and anger, all the emotions are integrated into the spear, gritting his teeth and fighting.

At this moment, Zhang Peng has forgotten the fundamental point of his coming to Nanban, forgotten the military merits he has been pursuing, and has only one belief in his heart, to fight.

Under the leadership of Gao Zhenshan, Li Qifeng and the other four were like a sharp awl, piercing into the barbarian army.

Behind him, 80,000 soldiers followed, shield hands, spears kept stabbing out, completely blocking the road into the city, slowly advancing.

The barbarians' screams rang out continuously.

There were also a lot of screams from the soldiers of Shucheng. The military formation, which exuded a strong killing intent, was like a battle machine, and then slowly advanced, and everywhere it went, all the barbarians were cut off.

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from above Shu City.

The young priest, who had been overlooking the battle, jumped down from the top of the city, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the military formation that exuded a strong killing intent.

The long knife fell, and a shield exploded.

The sword flashed, cutting off dozens of spears, and killing more than a dozen before it disappeared.

A red figure fluttered in, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed at Li Qifeng, who was in the midst of a fierce battle.

The sharp sword qi cut off Li Qifeng's black hair.

Without looking back, Li Qifeng's backhand was stabbed with a sword.