Chapter 1158: The City Breaks and People Die (Part II)

The spiritualization made Dark Kira snort coldly, and looked at Jing Zhaoming viciously, "Old thing, you are looking for death." ”

Circles of dark black energy poured out directly from behind the Spiritual Envoy, and the circles of energy became extremely large and ferocious, and under Dark Kira's hideous face, this energy was even more terrifying.

"Boom. With a move, Dark Kira directly threw this dark black energy towards Jing Zhaoming on the city wall.

Jing Zhaoming looked at Dark Kira without changing his face, his hands were sealed, and the purple vitality gathered in front of him, and the purple vitality on his hands spread rapidly.

"Drink. Jing Zhaoming tried his best to blast out all his vitality, and the purple vitality of the spiritual transformation collided together.

But from Jing Zhaoming's painful expression, you can see how powerless and helpless he is.

"Jing Lao, we're here to help you. The two cultivators next to him looked at Jing Zhaoming and couldn't hold it anymore, and instantly spewed out a burst of vitality to join Jing Zhaoming's vitality.

"Jing Lao, and us. "The soldiers of this entire Cangzhou City are extremely united, and tens of thousands of vitality slowly join Jing Zhaoming's vitality, although their strength is very weak, but the dripping water stone wears, and the trickle can also converge into the ocean.

Looking at the continuous convergence of vitality, the face of the spiritual envoy changed significantly, revealing a difficult look.

Jing Zhaoming looked at the Spiritual Transformation Envoy and shouted, "Ah." ”

The power of the vitality was violently strengthened, and the purple vitality instantly broke through the dark black energy of the dark Qila and rushed directly towards the spirit envoy, and before the spirit envoy could react, he heard a bang, and the purple vitality pillar slammed into the spirit envoy's body.

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the Spiritual Transformation Envoy couldn't stop it anymore, so he flew out directly upside down, and fell fiercely on the sand hundreds of meters away, and a large ball of black blood spurted out.

"Kill me, take Cangzhou City, and leave no one alive. The Spiritual Envoy clutched his chest and stood up and shouted.

After seriously injuring the spiritual envoy, Jing Zhaoming didn't have the strength to support him to continue standing here, so he fell down with his head on his back and fell to the ground.

The scene in front of me slowly became blurred, "Pavilion Master, I'm sorry, I can't hold Cangzhou City... ”

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At this time, a team of tens of thousands of people was rushing to Cangzhou City non-stop, and before they arrived in Cangzhou City, they heard a loud noise.

The leader was an old man covered in golden armor, "Cangzhou City is fighting, go to support, Cangzhou City must not be lost." ”

"Yes. The adjutant next to him arched his hand and hurried away.

The old man in gold frowned, "Old Jing, hold on." ”

But things were always not only about the personnel, and when they were less than fifty miles away from Cangzhou City, a cultivator rushed over with a warrior covered in blood.

Seeing that someone was injured, the golden-clothed old man quickly got off his mount, and the cultivator arched his hand when he saw the gold-clothed old man, "Qiqi Xu Lao, Cangzhou City. Cangzhou City is lost... ”

"What?" The golden-clothed old man named Old Xu was stunned and looked at the injured cultivator, "Tell me what's going on?"

Soon, a cultivator of the auxiliary healing department appeared to help the injured warrior heal his wounds, and the warrior slowly opened his eyes and said with some sadness, "Cangzhou City is gone, and the demon clan has come in." ”

"How can this be, Jing Lao, Lin Ziyang, where are they?" said Xu Lao in disbelief.

"General Lin has been sacrificed, and Jing Lao is still in the city, and his life and death are unknown. ”

"Boom. Old Xu's mind was blank, and he was a little confused, "The demon clan has taken Cangzhou City, and Jing Lao is more auspicious." ”

"Old Xu, the last general will lead the troops to recapture Cangzhou City. The lieutenant next to him was about to set off after speaking.

"Don't, General... The demon clan dispatched an army of 500,000 this time... Cangzhou City is gone... The injured cultivator said with difficulty.

"With an army of 500,000, the demon clan is really willing to pay for it. Xu Lao said angrily.

"Ahead is the city. Xu Lao pointed to the small city that flickered in front of him and said.

"It's a small city, Huzhou City. The adjutant next to him said.

"With me stationed in Huzhou City, Cangzhou City is gone, the demon clan will definitely go back to the long run, we must stop the demon clan outside Huzhou City, otherwise the entire Corner Domain Heavenly Pavilion will be finished." Xu Lao immediately commanded.

"Yes. ”

"Come on, go and report the battle situation to the pavilion master, and let him quickly send people to support, we Huzhou City alone won't last long. Xu Lao said worriedly.

The cultivators next to him quickly left, and Elder Xu quickly approached Huzhou City with the cultivators, preparing to defend Huzhou City to the death.

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Cangzhou City can no longer be called a city, it is a mess, there are red blood stains everywhere, and the corpses of hundreds of thousands of troops are densely covered with the streets of Cangzhou City. The smell of blood is so strong that you can't breathe.

"How about the casualties. The Wind Demon Envoy walked on the wall of Cangzhou City and said silently.

"150,000 soldiers were killed, and more than 200,000 defenders of Cangzhou City were annihilated. The Spiritual Envoy said, clutching his chest.

The shadow envoy next to him frowned and looked at the tragic situation around him, and he could imagine how tragic the battle of Cangzhou City was at that time.

"You didn't kill the old thing. The Wind Demon Envoy looked back and said.

"Nope. Turning around, he instructed the Spiritualized Demon Soldier behind him, "Bring the old thing up." ”

After a while, a group of spiritualized demon soldiers appeared next to the wind demon envoy with Jing Zhaoming, and at this moment, Jing Zhaoming was covered in blood, his white hair had turned blood-red, and his body was full of wounds.

"Old thing, we're meeting again. The wind demon envoy came to Jing Zhaoming and said coldly.

Jing Lao raised his head with difficulty, looked at the wind demon envoy, his throat was like being filled with lead, and he couldn't say a word, only a burst of snoring gasps.

"It's been three years, if it weren't for you, how could we have been delayed for so long. The Wind Demon Envoy said slowly, "But I don't want to let you die like this, I have to show you people in the Corner Domain Heavenly Pavilion what will happen to you who oppose us." ”

Just looked at the wind demon envoy viciously, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his voice trembled, "Horn domain. . . Heavenly Pavilion, never. Defeated. ”

The wind demon made his face cold, and the energy in his hand turned into a sharp sword and thrust into his chest like this, Jing Zhaoming's eyes widened, and blood flowed out of his mouth mixed with internal organs.

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, I really think I don't dare to kill you. The Wind Demon Envoy looked at Jing Zhaoming, and slowly pulled out his sword, red blood stains, terrifying blood.

"Poof. Jing Zhaoming spurted out a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on the face of the wind demon envoy, and all these human wind demon envoys were a little caught off guard.

"Old thing, look for death. The Linghua made a fist smash on Jing Zhaoming's face, and a bloody wound appeared on Jing Lao's face.

"I'm tired of living. The Wind Demon Envoy snorted coldly, "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you." ”

"Poof. As soon as the wind demon envoy finished speaking, he picked up the long sword and stabbed it into Jing Zhaoming's chest, and at the same time turned the long sword hard, the sound of bones breaking came from Jing Zhaoming's body, Jing Zhaoming was in great pain, but he didn't scream, his blood-red eyes looked at the wind demon envoy, knowing the last bit of life.

The sword was drawn, Jing Zhaoming's heartbeat stopped at this moment, his arrogant head could no longer be raised, Jing Zhaoming, a hero of the Corner Domain Heavenly Pavilion, was forever sacrificed on the land he guarded, and stayed in Cangzhou City.