Wu Zhitian looked sideways at Chunyu, and said: "Chunyu, if I die in this battle, after you take Xia Zhu and Dongmei back to Danshen Valley, just say that Qiu Xiang and I died in battle, don't tell my mother the news of her betrayal of Danshen Valley." ”

Chunyu, who has always been obedient, didn't want to listen to Wu Zhitian's words this time, she secretly decided that if Wu Zhitian died in battle, then she must let the people who killed Wu Zhitian be buried with her, including Qiu Xiang, the culprit.

On the other side, Dongmei has already sent dead soldiers, holding huge shields and spears out of the city gate to resist, and at the same time, the city has sent more war equipment, large crossbows, and flint throwing carts all on the field...

King Jing's army saw that the city gate was open, so there were countless vanguard cavalry driving the refugees to rush over, and the refugees had no way to run, and when they saw the city gate open, they could only run desperately in the direction of the gate.

In the cold wind, the bloody battlefield like a meat grinder kicked off again.

War is hell.

Tang Zhi, who had witnessed the hell, had become a little numb, compared to when he suppressed bandits in Weihu Mountain and besieged Daozhen Mountain, this battle was much bloodier, and the battle between senior martial cultivators was gorgeous and terrifying, but fast and clean.

And now this battle, most of them are some beginner body-breaking realm martial artists and a group of ordinary people who have no martial arts cultivation ability, and the tragedy of this battle cannot be expressed with rivers of blood.

Tang Zhi got up and walked out of the tower, carrying a jar of liquor to the edge of hell.

In the sky above the imperial city, the iron-gray clouds were piled up, like the mountains of ink hanging low, but they were bound in mid-air by the great power of heaven and earth.

This time, the Heavenly Maiden City was defended again, but it is impossible to count how many people died, the two city gates have deep dents, and there are piercing holes, the gate can only be barely closed, and there are many heavy objects around the perimeter that are used to block the door at any time, in case the army of King Jing suddenly attacks.

Tang Zhi slapped open the sealing mud of the wine jar, grabbed the cold rim of the altar with his fingers, and the mellow wine swayed to his lips.

Look up.

Drink.

Wine into the liver and sausage.

Such as a still fire burning.

...

Dongmei's face was full of wind and frost, and she walked towards the tower, she was no longer the sharp energy she had a few days ago, extremely tired, and her body was stained with blood, but it was not her own, just before King Jing's army retreated, she killed a Titan giant, and the giant's body was less than 100 meters from the city wall.

Suddenly there was movement under the city, Dongmei looked down, only to see another King Jing general riding a Chiyan BMW from a distance in the distance, standing under the city, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand waved, laughed and shouted: "Are your empress's subordinates all waste, you can't defend it, you can't win it alone, who else dares to fight with me?" ha!!"

Dongmei recognized someone, this is the fierce general who cut off a total of nineteen heads of his own generals and knights - Lu Xiaobu.

It is also taboo for the enemy general to challenge and not fight, because it will reduce the morale of the army, but Dongmei can't manage so much, is there still morale now?

Everyone is still here, by no means supported by morale, but by instinct to continue to boil, and to the end.

She walked around the corner and saw the golden armor Tang Zhi who was drinking, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in her heart, I heard that this is the man who slept with the empress, and he also joined the Danshen Valley, this golden armor is good, but she hasn't seen him make a move, with her sense of true qi, this person is just a cultivator of the Xuanye Realm.

When Dongmei was thinking, she had already walked to Tang Zhi's side, stood with him, looked at the city, and suddenly said softly: "Boss Tang, I don't know if it's okay to call it that?"

Tang Zhi didn't answer, he just carried the wine jar and drank wildly, and at the end of the drink, he threw the wine jar away at will, smashed it, and then said: "Okay." ”

The next moment, he jumped down from the city wall in Dongmei's disbelievable eyes, his right hand was raised, and an ancient sword fell into his hand, high in the sky, Tang Zhi's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were as calm as an abyss.

Boom!

He fell heavily under the city and twisted his neck.

The ground cracked, like a meteor crashing to the ground.

In the city, Dongmei only felt that her brain buzzed and became blank, what does this mean?

Under the city, Lu Xiaobu was also shocked by the posture and momentum of this appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Who is coming?"

Tang Zhi replied "Tang Zhi", since he wants to be the emperor of the Martial God Kingdom, then his real name does not need to be hidden, and then stepped on the ground, showed skateboard footwork, his toes flashed with a sun-like brilliance, and his body pulled out an afterimage, and went straight to the target.

Lu Xiaobu Xuandan Realm's cultivation killed nineteen generals of the Martial God Kingdom in a row, no one dared to fight, and his self-confidence was also bursting, and he would not be shocked when he met at this time, although he was still puzzled, "Who is Tang Zhi? Why didn't he report his identity?", but when he saw the other party rushing over, he still reacted quickly.

A fierce light flashed in Lu Xiaobu's eyes, and the thick legs covering the armor grabbed the blazing BMW, and he galloped over with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand.

Da Da...

Two extremely fast figures hedged east and west, like two thunderbolts clashing in the center and colliding.

Tang Zhi used the technique of killing thirteen fans, brandished the Wentian Sword that was not opened in his hand and smashed down, Lu Xiaobu roared angrily, and the blood red flames floated on Fang Tian's painting halberd, breaking through the air to greet him!

The sword falls.

Halberd crushed.

When the sword reached the center of Lu Xiaobu's eyebrows, Lu Xiaobu's eyes widened and he was shocked, he had no doubt that the hilt of this ancient sword that had not been opened could end his life if he took it any further.

Tang Zhi kicked him under the horse, smiled back at Wu Zhitian, who was looking at him behind him, and continued to walk forward.

Wu Zhitian signaled his subordinates to arrest Lu Xiaobu, who was kicked off the horse, the reason why Tang Zhi did not kill Lu Xiaobu was that he liked his martial arts, and Wu Zhitian naturally wanted to keep Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi's Kyushu Dragon Armor, golden light, while walking, asked in a deep voice: "Who else?"

On the head of the imperial city wall, in the tower, many eyes were focused on the golden armor Tang Zhi, and many people didn't even see it clearly, and the battle was over.

Dongmei stood, staring at the city with a pair of tired eyes, her expression shocked and complicated, and her hands were already unconsciously clasped into the brick cracks of the battlements.

Tang Zhi has already gone far.

King Jing's army was six or seven miles away, and millions of refugees were imprisoned.

Countless eyes were staring at the figure of the golden-armored Tang Zhi, and some were silent, and soon the army of King Jing burst out and roared at the golden-armored Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi walked between the two armies, raised his hand and asked Heavenly Sword, and asked lightly, "Who else?"

A burly and tall strong man soon came out of the camp of King Jing's army, he rode a yellow ox, coldly skimmed the golden armor general who did not even have a mount on the opposite side, and snorted.

He carried two giant axes, suddenly accelerated his sprint, and the momentum of his whole body kept rising with the impact of the scalper, and when he arrived in front of the golden armor Tang Zhi, he burst into a shout, and the momentum had reached its peak, and the giant axe tore through the cold wind and fell.

"Good!"

Tang Zhi dodged behind the strong man with his sword, and smashed a sword into the back of the strong man's head.

The burly and fierce strong man was startled, but he couldn't react, he was smashed to the ground by Tang Zhi's sword, and after the scalper let out a miserable scream, he whimpered for his life.

Boom!!!

The burly man's body exploded, turning into a stream of blood qi and flying towards Tang Zhi, the burly man turned into a shriveled corpse, and the blood qi reached Tang Zhi's body, like water into a sponge, and was quickly absorbed.

Tang Zhi used this set of exercises was given to him by Wu Zhitian on the day of the end of the big cup, called the Dan Demon Neijing, absorbing the essence of other people's blood and qi into his own Dan Qi, this exercise is against the way of heaven and is for the devil.

"It's a pity it's too weak. ”

The world is quiet, and the cold wind is blowing.

Tang Zhi held the Heavenly Questioning Sword in his hand, continued to walk forward in the cold wind, and asked word by word: "Also, yes, who?!"