At the south gate of Yuanhe City, under the towering city wall, more than 100 soldiers of the camp quietly touched not far from the city gate.

Zhou Neng said in a low voice: "There is a war king on the city wall, the others are some ordinary goods, and the strongest one at the city gate is a nine-star battle master." ”

Mo Yuhan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said, "Since this is the case, the defenders on the city wall will be handed over to you, and we will solve it below." ”

Zhou Neng asked with some concern, "Are you all right?"

Mo Yuhan shook his head and said, "It's a little troublesome, but it won't make any holes, and then I will deal with him with Yang Hu, as long as they don't succeed in sounding the alarm." ”

Zhou Neng nodded, pointed out more than thirty people among the people in the camp, and said, "You follow me to the city, and fight quickly!" With that, he rushed out of the shadows and turned over and swept up to the city.

Mo Yuhan glanced back at everyone and said, "Let's go too, remember, don't give them time to ring the bell." Yang Hu, when you deal with that nine-star warrior with me, you must restrain him and don't keep your hands!"

Yang Hu said solemnly: "Understood, don't worry!"

Mo Yuhan's right hand was on top of the Blood Shura spear, and in the next moment, his figure was like a nimble cheetah, rushing straight towards the defenders at the city gate.

The shadow of the gun was like lightning, and the defenders at the gate of the city looked at Mo Yuhan who was slaughtered in a daze, and did not react in time in his hands, only one close, and the blood Shura spear ruthlessly pierced the bodies of the two defenders.

Mo Yuhan pulled out the bloody Shura spear, and a group of soldiers in the camp behind him were like ghosts, and their figures emerged from the darkness of the night. Only then did the defenders of Nayuan Crane City react, and desperately wanted to rush to the side of the alarm bell and ring the alarm bell, which was not heavy.

But how could the people of the camp do what they wanted, and take away the lives of all the defenders of Yuanhe City who wanted to ring the alarm bell.

Seeing this, the nine-star warrior stared, his eyes widened, the tiger's body shook, and his spiritual power was released, blocking the sharp arrow in front of him, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and his body flew towards the alarm bell at a rapid pace.

Seeing that the alarm bell was close at hand, the nine-star warrior was also happy, and suddenly, a long knife slashed towards him with terrifying spiritual power, and the color changed at the moment, and the spiritual power did not dare to release it without the slightest reservation, which was able to block Yang Hu's surprise attack.

Stopping his body, the nine-star fighter quickly glanced at Yang Hu, but found that the person who blocked his way was just a seven-star warrior, and he was immediately furious, his hands clenched into fists, and his spiritual power swirled around his fists, swinging straight towards Yang Hu.

Yang Hu didn't dare to be careless, and his sword technique was used to the extreme, but because of the gap in cultivation, it was only able to withstand the onslaught of the nine-star battle master.

The nine-star warrior laughed angrily: "You are a seven-star warrior and come to fight with me, looking for death! Could it be that you really think that our Yuanhe City can come if you want to, and you can leave if you want?!" As he spoke, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body changed again, and Yang Hu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of horror, he didn't expect that it was not all the strength of the person in front of him just now, and he didn't dare to leave his hand at the moment, and the spiritual power flowed quickly along the meridians.

"Wind Slash!" Under such circumstances, Yang Hu finally used one of the few martial arts he knew.

The captain of the defenders only snorted angrily when he saw this, which in his eyes was nothing more than a dying struggle.

The earthy yellow spiritual power surged up on the body of the defending army leader, and the terrifying defensive power of the earth-based spiritual power was so obvious at this moment, Yang Hu seemed to have a mighty wind slashing on this layer of thick spiritual power, but it was just a small wave.

Yang Hu looked at the captain of the defending army in front of him in shock, but he knew the difference in strength between himself and him, but he didn't expect that his self-proclaimed strongest blow would be difficult to shake the person in front of him by half a point!

The captain of the defending army naturally would not let go of this opportunity, although Yang Hu's previous blow did not show any visible trauma on the surface, but he still suffered some injuries under this martial art. At this moment, it is the gap between Yang Hu's old power and new power.

Of course, the commander of the defending army would not be polite to Yang Hu, and wanted to swing at Yang Hu with a punch. But the moment he threw his punch, he felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and his fighting instincts told him that if he didn't turn back at this point, he would lose his life.

Turning his head suddenly, he found a young man holding a pitch-black spear piercing his vest.

At that moment, the captain of the defending army shook Yang Hu away with a palm, and then swung a punch at Mo Yuhan.

Mo Yuhan also knew that the person in front of him was invincible, so without the slightest hesitation, he gave up this low-hanging blow and stood in front of the captain of the defending army with a gun.

The captain of the guard looked at Mo Yuhan in a shocked posture, his eyes quickly swept over him, but he found that Mo Yuhan was just a three-star battle master, and immediately his face was a little annoyed, he was forced to be so embarrassed by a three-star war master, he never thought about it.

But annoyance is annoyance, the captain of the defenders is not stupid, although the strength cultivation of the two people in front of him is lower than his own, but if the two of them join forces to attack, the outcome is unknown, and now, he can't help but be careful.

Mo Yuhan looked at Yang Hu who was standing still, Yang Hu nodded, signaling that he was okay, Mo Yuhan was relieved, before he assisted the other people in the camp to solve more than ten sergeants defending the city before coming, he didn't expect that these two people would be so fierce, as soon as they met, they released a killing move, and they didn't give the opponent a chance to live.

Mo Yuhan made a color to Yang Hu, Yang Hu understood, and killed the captain of the defending army.

The captain of the defending army did not dare to slack off, turned around and resisted Yang Hu's attack with one palm, Mo Yuhan was also surging with spiritual power, and Tianyu stepped out, killing the captain of the defending army with a strange shape.

The captain of the defending army looked at Mo Yuhan's strange steps, and was shocked at the moment, only then did he realize that the most troublesome opponent was actually not Yang Hu, who seemed to have a slightly higher cultivation in front of him, but this immature-looking teenager!

Mo Yuhan naturally ignored the thoughts of the captain of the defending army, and his spiritual power surged into the Blood Shura Spear, and he shouted lightly: "Blood River, Broken Dream!"

The defender's eyes shrank, his spiritual power ran rapidly, and he blasted out with a punch, forcing Yang Hu to take a few steps away, and at the same time turned around and shook the Blood Shura Spear with both palms.

Under the strong spiritual power, Mo Yuhan found that his Blood Shura Spear was difficult to break through the spiritual power barrier of the person in front of him.

He didn't dare to hesitate, he drew the blood Shura spear, and the heavenly feather under his feet moved, and his body was strangely out of the attack range of the defending captain, which made the defending captain a little crazy.

At this time, Yang Hu behind him pounced again, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the weak point of the defender's defense.

At the same time, Mo Yuhan also appeared beside him again, turning his fist into a palm, and the spiritual power quickly circulated above the meridians of his arm, and a small Xuanyuan palm directly took the commander of the garrison at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach.

Under the joint attack of the two, the captain of the defending army was also a little embarrassed, and his body was defeated and retreated.

After counting the numbers, Mo Yuhan found that the captain of the garrison in front of him was deliberately retreating, frowned, looked behind him, and found that the captain of the garrison was getting closer and closer to the alarm bell, and was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Yang Hu! Stop! Stop him! We have been fooled!"

The captain of the garrison showed a hint of pity on his face, but he still had a treacherous expression, and said with a smile: "Hehe! It's a pity, it's still discovered by you, but it's too late!" After that, he didn't spare his hand anymore, and his spiritual power blasted towards Mo Yuhan and Yang Hu without the slightest reservation, and at the same time, his body swept towards the alarm bell.

Mo Yuhan was horrified, if he touched that alarm bell, even if they killed the defenders here, I am afraid that it would not be long before the other defenders of Yuanhe City would rush over, and even if they had wings on their backs, they would not be able to escape death. But the long-planned all-out blow of the captain of the defending army in front of him successfully delayed him and Yang Hu, although it was only a short breath of effort, but after all, the captain of the defending army came to the side of the alarm bell.

The commander of the garrison did not dare to delay, and raised his right hand high and waved it towards the alarm bell.

Seeing that his hand was getting closer and closer to the alarm bell, Mo Yuhan's heart was cold.

Just as the hand of the captain of the guard was about to touch the alarm bell, a large strong hand gripped the wrist of the captain of the guard.

The defenders were horrified, and tried desperately to let their hands touch the alarm bell, but to no avail. The next moment, he only felt a cool sensation coming from his wrist, and when he looked down, he found that there was an additional section of his wrist that was as smooth as a mirror, and blood gushed out of it like a spring.

Mo Yuhan looked at Zhou Neng who appeared, his heart was relieved, and said, "Big brother, fortunately, you came in time." ”

Zhou Neng smiled and said, "The battle king above can't help but fight, and the others are all miscellaneous fish, so it doesn't take much time." With that, a palm was imprinted on the chest of the captain of the guard.

The captain of the defending army suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out, and then he fell weakly in front of Mo Yuhan and Yang Hu.

The corners of Mo Yuhan's mouth hooked, and the blood Shura spear in his hand stabbed mercilessly, piercing his heart, and the vitality in the eyes of the captain of the defending army quickly faded, and there was no longer breath.

Zhou Neng casually threw the severed hand in his hand on the ground, and under the wrapping of spiritual power, not even a drop of blood was on his hand. Zhou Neng said: "Okay, let's help too, don't waste too much time, we have to escape a little farther as soon as possible." ”

Mo Yuhan nodded, pulled out the blood Shura spear inserted in the corpse of the captain of the defending army, and killed the defenders who were still struggling to support.

At this moment, the identities of the hunter and the prey were reversed, and blood was splattered on the freshly washed city wall, and the bright red once again replaced the pale white.

Late at night, no one knew, the south gate of Yuanhe City quietly opened under this night, and a group of blood-stained robes quietly left Yuanhe City under the pouring of the night.