"The eighteenth battalion is different from the seventeenth battalion in front. Seeing Meng Fan's puzzled expression, Commander Qiu explained, "The eighteenth battalion is under the responsibility of the high priest, and the combat power of those soldiers is about the same as that of you foreign cultivators, and it is the most powerful battalion. ”

Commander Qiu continued: "She forced her into seventeen battalions, which was the end of the crossbow, but she never broke through the eighteen battalions. ”

"And then?"

Later, she was captured and went to see the Night Emperor, but for some reason, the Night Emperor did not kill her, but imprisoned her under the Coiling Dragon Pillar. Commander Qiu took a sip of wine, and then said, "I don't know what year and month that Dragon Divine Pillar was built in the imperial city, and it is said that it has great divine power that can make an immortal become a mortal, let alone that woman. ”

"Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar!" Meng Fan gritted his teeth, anger appeared in his eyes, and then asked, "How long has she been imprisoned?"

"It's been more than ten years, and I was a small lieutenant in the Emperor's Fifth Battalion at that time. Commander Qiu sighed and was a little drunk, "Brother Meng, I don't think it's time for you to rebel, the imperial city is powerful, even if you occupy this small city, it will be difficult to compete with the imperial city, and you don't have much time, no matter how you block the news, the eyeliner in the imperial city will spread the news sooner or later, and the consequences will ...... Very bad. ”

"Thank you, Brother Qiu. Meng Fan supported his forehead with his hand and fell into deep thought.

Commander Qiu stopped talking and sat next to him and drank slowly.

He drank a good amount of wine, but after drinking the bottle of liquor he had never drunk before, he fell asleep, snoring from time to time.

"The Eighteenth Battalion can't break in. ”

"You must skip the eighteenth battalion and go straight to the imperial city!"

"You must also use the momentum of thunder to destroy the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar in order to save Senior Duan!"

Meng Fan kept thinking, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, one thought after another appeared in his mind, and one after another was vetoed, and when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, he walked out and told Su Pei, Ning Zhengan and others about the whole story, but closed up.

He had to use the little time he had left to make the final step of the plan.

This last step is a matter of life and death, and if you succeed, you will succeed, and if you don't, you will all die in this illusion.

Ning Zhengan and the others also realized the seriousness of the situation, and asked Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia to block all the exits of the city, prohibiting anyone from entering and leaving, and trying to buy time for Meng Fan.

However, Commander Qiu was right, the matter could not be hidden.

On the tenth day, the Imperial City still got the news.

The eighteen battalions of the emperor, three battalions were dispatched, a total of 60,000 people, advancing towards the city where Meng Fan was located, a hundred miles away, and it would take less than a day to arrive!

Ning Zheng'an naturally got the news of the army's pressure on the border, and in order to avoid harming the innocent, after careful discussion, he opened the city gate and evacuated the people.

Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia's subordinates also mixed in with the people and left the city.

In less than half a day's effort, there were seven people left in the huge city, Meng Fan, Su Pei, Ning Zhengan, Cai Wei, Zhang Chengjia, Ye Xiaowan, and Huo Ling.

"Wow, that's a long line!"

At nightfall, the fire spirit stood at the head of the city with a bow and arrows on his back, looking at the army dozens of miles away, and let out an exclamation.

The army held high countless torches, forming a fiery dragon, winding for several miles, just looking at the formation, there was a heavy pressure on the heart, making people feel timid.

The fire spirit wrenched his fingers and calculated, if he shot them one by one with bamboo arrows, how many days would it take?

Seeing this, Su Pei and the others frowned, not knowing what method Meng Fan could use to survive this catastrophe.

"Scared?"

At this time, a warm palm was placed on the fire spirit's shoulder, pressed it gently, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Are you out of the customs?" Su Pei glanced at Meng Fan, who had lost a lot of weight, and was surprised.

"Well, it's almost ready. Meng Fan looked at the fire dragon from afar and nodded.

In these ten days, he spent more than half of his time to raise his cultivation to the early stage of the Earth Xuan realm, and spent the remaining half of his time doing one thing that could allow them to go straight to the imperial city, and it was hard and unspeakable during the period.

"Tomorrow should be a good day. ”

Meng Fan looked up at the night sky, his eyes reflected in the starlight.

The army from the imperial city, after arriving at the city, began to build siege equipment, if nothing else, tomorrow at dawn, they will use devastating means to break open the city gates and kill them in the city.

This night, Meng Fan took out some worldly delicacies from the Qiankun space, and ate and drank beautifully with everyone.

But because the soldiers were coming to the city, everyone's interest was not high, only the fire spirit looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, ate a lot of food, and even drank some wine.

He seemed to deliberately not let himself remember the past, and was still immersed in Wang Tianbao's role.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a rumbling sound outside the city, and the shouts of killing rang out, and countless boulders flew in from outside the city, and fell into the city with a bang, smashing countless buildings, and several attics in Ningfu were also smashed down and turned into ruins.

"It's time for us to go. ”

Meng Fan stood in front of the ruins with everyone, even if he reached the early stage of Dixuan's cultivation, he didn't dare to run out and fight with 60,000 people, Duan Zhengwu could break into nine camps in a row, he felt that he hadn't broken through a camp yet, and he would become a puddle of meat.

Of course, if there is a ghost carving, the matter of breaking into the camp becomes insignificant.

Meng Fan speculated that the reason why Duan Zhengwu broke into the camp was because his soul body had changed in the illusion realm, and he should be like a fire spirit, with a physical body, he could no longer fly.

Thundered!

There was a loud noise, and it was supposed that the city gate had been broken, and the shouts of killing came in clearly.

There were countless figures in shining armor, standing on the city wall, scanning everything in the city with cold eyes.

"Alright, let's go, go to the Imperial City!"

In the worried and doubtful eyes of everyone, Meng Fan waved his hand, and three things went out from the Qiankun space, which were magnificently placed in front of everyone, which were three huge paper sculptures, each of which was more than three meters long, which was carefully pierced out by Meng Fan during his retreat, and the skeleton was strengthened, and a large amount of earth attribute true qi was attached, which was extremely strong and strong, and it was difficult to be damaged!

"Wow, what a big eagle!"

As soon as the fire spirit saw the three paper sculptures, his eyes widened in surprise.

This is much more domineering than the monkey skin carving that Meng Fan blew up him, and he couldn't help but turn over and ride on the back of a paper sculpture, smiling from ear to ear.

Cai Wei, who had a lot of opinions about Meng Fan, couldn't help but reach out and touch it, tilted his head, and said, "Can this thing fly?"

"I, the fire spirit and Su Yatou, one for the three of them, one for every two of the rest, come up!"

Meng Fan smiled and jumped onto the one that the fire spirit was riding, Su Pei took a deep breath and jumped up as well.

Meng Fan waved his hand, the paper sculpture flapped its wings, brought a gust of wind, and flew up easily, the fire spirit danced excitedly, this time it was really a flying eagle, last time it was blown up, and he couldn't sit on it.

"Gone!"

Seeing this, the others put their minds at ease, and they also got on the ghost carving one after another, and under the control of Meng Fan, they flew outside the city wall.

"What's that?"

The besieging soldiers looked up at the sky with a look of horror, and then someone shouted, "Shoot arrows, shoot arrows!"

A rain of arrows flew towards the ghost eagle, causing the light to dim, but it didn't even touch the body of the paper carving.

"Give Senior Duan a breath!"

Meng Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, took out a few packets of explosives, distributed them to Huo Ling and Su Pei, and after igniting them, he threw them away......

PS: Speed up, Fantasy will end tomorrow.

(End of chapter)