Yawen said that he listened to his brother Yawu's words, saying that he would attack the city today and kill Tianya City without leaving a piece of armor, but this head only led less than a thousand soldiers to attack Tianya City.

When they passed the junction line, the roadside was full of two large piles of corpses killed in the battle of the Nero Empire, which were almost more than 6,000 corpses still unprocessed, and after more than ten days, they had already emitted a putrid smell.

As Arwen rode past them, he walked proudly with his face held high, like a demon, and regarded the corpse as a trophy. And his younger brother Yawu is also riding a horse leisurely, as if nothing happened, walking side by side with Yawen. On the other hand, the subordinates behind them all held their breath and did not squint, for fear that they would become the next corpse. Not only his subordinates, but also the horses of slightly inferior quality hesitated and let out a low neighing sound.

In the blink of an eye, the army led by Yawen had come to Tianya City, and it was not anyone who confronted him, but more than 500 soldiers led by Erfo to meet the battle.

Yawu stepped forward and shouted, "Little doll, where is that Mengxi? Turtle with a shrunken head, I'm afraid you're going to hide it? Let your little doll come out for him." ”

Wearing the iconic silver-white armor, this was the first time he led the troops to fight, in the past he used to learn from behind this fierce general, and now he led the troops himself, a little panicked, beads of sweat as big as beans kept flowing down his head, but he still stepped forward and shouted: "I don't know if the little doll has tried it." ”

With that, he jumped off his horse and lifted a spear on.

Yawu shouted, "It's just in time. "He also jumped up from the horse, lifted the huge hammer, fell from the sky, and threw it at the Buddha.

In the face of a powerful general like Yawu, the old master will choose to avoid a hard confrontation with him, so as to dodge sideways, and then raise his gun to attack his flaws. But he didn't go through a battle, raised his horizontal gun to block, and chose to hit it hard. Unexpectedly, Yawu's strength was beyond his imagination, and he went down with a "clang". As if they had been touched by electricity, his hands shook violently, and then the strength of his left hand couldn't come up for a while, and finally he couldn't parry, so that this gong directly smashed down his shoulder with his spear.

The force of this hammer shattered his collarbone, and if it weren't for the protection of the armor, it would have ruined his left hand. He held his spear to his chest again, ready to block Yawu's next attack. Because at this time, Yawu had already turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, and the inertial force that came from turning around suddenly threw a hammer containing a powerful source qi.

The wound to his left shoulder, coupled with the difference in strength, was struck in the chest and abdomen by Yawu's spear. His chest was thumped, and a smell of blood welled up in his throat.

He was knocked back a hundred meters away, and at the same time, the spear also drew a burst of fireworks on the ground, and then he barely stabilized his body by relying on the spear to support the ground, and after stabilizing his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body kept trembling.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance, Yawu laughed and said, "The little doll is really a little doll! Now it's time for you to report to King Yama. ”

Seeing that Yawu was bullying himself again, the five hundred soldiers led by Oufu saw that things were not good, and they stepped forward to help Aifu.

Yawu is also a tall and bold artist, fearless, with one enemy of five hundred.

Yawen, who was not far away, was also indifferent when he saw his brother recklessly going up to meet the enemy, because he was confident that the more than 500 soldiers could not help Yawu, and just quietly watched the actions of the people on the walls of Tianya City.

On the one hand, he is confident, but on the other hand, he is sad.

On the wall of Tianya City, Meng Xi watched Yawu sweep into a large formation, and shouted loudly to Ze Hai: "They have not been trained for a few months, and you will send them to death?! The city lord is not here, so you are blindly commanding? Why don't you send me to rescue the formation?" shouted and shouted, saliva was about to spray on Ze Hai's body.

At this time, Zehai changed his previous calmness, and said in a deep voice to Mengxi: "There is ruthlessness on the battlefield, from the first day they enlisted, they are soldiers, and if they are soldiers, they must be prepared to die in battle." Although Zehaitou said this, his body language betrayed him. He looked at the soldiers who were constantly dying in the city, and he couldn't bear to look at it, so he lowered his head, but he still took a deep breath, and his heart was crossed, and he continued to observe the battle.

Meng Qi couldn't understand Zehai's approach, and thought it was unreasonable, so he angrily punched the battlement. Although the wall was blessed with the Imperial Stone Henge, it was still smashed into cracks.

Everything that happened on the walls of Tianya City was in Yawen's eyes, and then Yawen saw that Yawu alone had confused the formation of the five hundred soldiers of the city, smiled, pointed to the military flag in the chaos and said, "Come on, shoot down that eye-catching thing for me." ”

One gave an order, drew the bow full, and a trace of source qi entered the arrow. "Bang", the sharp arrow flew out, and the arrow succeeded, directly hitting the flagpole, and the flag fell in response.

The soldier who raised the flag, looking at the fluttering flag, was at a loss, let the flag fall to the ground, and just wanted to pick it up. However, Yawu here forced the soldiers to jump around. I saw that the flag was actually stepped on by my own people.

Seeing this, the Meng Yan on the city wall was even more angry, pointing to the flag and shouting: "Pick up the flag for Lao Tzu!"

When Zehai saw it, he quietly said to Luo Er: "Luo Er, do me a favor now, and then use all your strength to block Na Yawu and let Luo Fu evacuate safely, okay?"

Luo Er didn't say anything about this in his plan, and when he saw Yawu's fierce appearance, he was secretly speechless.

Zehai asked anxiously with a pleading look: "Is it okay?"

Luo Er looked at Zehai's eager expression, and was rendered by this tense atmosphere, as if he felt empathy, and reluctantly agreed, "I'll try my best." Then he condensed his qi in his left hand, and wanted to use his self-created skill "Sound Blade" to kill Yawu at a loss, because he saw that Yawu was not something he could easily deal with.

Seeing Luo Er's condensation, Meng Qi on the side became vigilant, and did not come over to ask anything, because he was already angry about the battle under the city wall, and he really couldn't find any thoughts.

"Thank you. Ze Hai just finished speaking to Luo Er, and then shouted: "Mingjin retreats." ”

The sound of gold sounded, and the soldiers outside the city were also liberated, and they didn't want to face Yawu, the god of killing, again. They all wanted to go back to the city, but they were already in chaos, and with the flag down, they couldn't find the direction, these soldiers were like "trees falling down macaques scattering", you pushed me and hit me, and even more were knocked to the ground.

When Meng Jian saw this scene, the old blood was about to vomit.

When Yawen and his party saw this witty scene, they all laughed out loud.

However, Yawu is already red-eyed, how can he let the old man leave safely, lock on the target, and go on the pick.

Zehai immediately motioned for Luo Er to step forward to stop him.

Rohrd Zehai means, holding a small blue transparent ball in his left hand, countless thunder snakes are jumping around in it, and his right hand is in the form of gas, and thunder and lightning are entangled. Jumped from the wall more than 20 meters high.