Seeing Xu Ming carrying a blood-dripping long sword and entering his bedroom with more than a dozen martial artists covered in blood and with a fierce face, Zhang Dafa knew that he was finished, so he took a deep breath, opened a pair of sharp eyes, and looked at Xu Ming and said, "Why did you betray me, why did you betray the God of War Temple?" ”

Hearing Zhang Dafa's words, Xu Ming replied with a look of disdain: "It's very simple, because the God of War Temple is about to end, we don't want to bury you, killing you, and receiving merit from Zhaojiabao is our best choice." ”

Looking at the disdain on Xu Ming's face, as well as the fierce light flashing on the faces of the ten martial artists behind him, Zhang Dafa knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless, so he pulled out the long sword on his body and said coldly: "If you want to take the lead of my people, I'm afraid that you don't have that strength!" ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Dafa's body moved, and quickly approached Xu Ming's side, the sharp sword in his hand danced lightly, and a cold sword light, with a cold killing intent, stabbed towards Xu Ming's abdomen, and there was a sword piercing his dantian, giving it a scrapped posture.

Feeling the cold killing intent on the sharp long sword in Zhang Dafa's hand, Xu Ming sneered, his feet were forced, his body quickly retreated, dodging Zhang Dafa's sword light attack, and yelled: "Kill me!" It was like a whirlwind, constantly changing its shape, and the blood-dripping sword in his hand also turned into a whirlwind of sword light with the dance of his body, enveloping Zhang Dafa's body.

Hearing Xu Ming's order, more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses who followed behind him waved the weapons in their hands one after another, emitting cold sword lights, or sending out sharp gun shadows, shooting towards Zhang Dafa's body, without the intention of going head-to-head with Zhang Dafa at all, and had a posture of besieging Zhang Dafa to death.

Seeing that Zhang Dafa was attacked by more than a dozen martial artists, the guard, who was covered in blood and reported to him, roared angrily, regardless of the huge difference in strength between himself and Xu Ming and other martial artists, lifted the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the nearest martial artist beside him, wanting to use his meager strength to help Zhang Dafa fight.

Seeing the bloodied guard, who didn't know how to attack himself, a cold cold light flashed in the eyes of the attacked martial artist, his body did not move, the sharp long sword in his hand waved slightly, and a sharp one-foot sword shot out from it, slashing through the guard's neck with great accuracy, stirring up a stream of red blood, making it let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground weakly, becoming a cold corpse.

After killing the die-hard and Zhang Dafa's guard, the martial artist's face remained unchanged, as if he had done something insignificant, and he continued to wave the sharp long sword in his hand, sending out extremely powerful sword rays, attacking towards the vital points of Zhang Dafa's body, and cooperating with more than a dozen other martial artists, he was bound to kill Zhang Dafa in the shortest possible time.

In the face of Xu Ming and other more than a dozen martial artist-level powerhouses joining forces to attack, Zhang Dafa was under a lot of pressure, and he was almost ruthlessly killed several times, but only with the strong strength of the nine-star martial artist and the decisive fighting method of pulling a cushion even if he died, he escaped from danger and was not killed quickly.

It's just that under the siege of more than a dozen warriors of the same level, although Zhang Dafa was not killed quickly, but he was also very struggling, the true qi in his body passed rapidly, and the power of the sharp sword in his hand slowly weakened, if there was no accident, his fall was only a matter of time.

A quarter of an hour later, under the siege of more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses, most of the true qi in Zhang Dafa's body was consumed, and more than a dozen scars of different shades appeared on his body, and streams of red blood slowly flowed out from the scars on his body, constantly weakening his physical strength and combat effectiveness.

Feeling the passage of his physical strength and true qi, Zhang Dafa knew that his life was short, and in the continuous battle, he could only bleed to death, or be ruthlessly killed by Xu Ming and other martial artists, so he slowly gathered all the remaining true qi in his body together, attached to the sharp sword in his hand, roared angrily, his body was like electricity, and quickly approached Xu Ming's body, and the sharp long sword attached to all the true qi in his body, with cold sword light and fierce killing intent, quickly slashed towards Xu Ming's body, There is a posture of slashing Xu Ming with a sword.

In the face of Zhang Dafa's dying blow, Xu Ming's face changed slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he summoned the true qi of his whole body, attached it to the long sword in his hand, and swung it out, facing the long sword attack containing Zhang Dafa's last hope.

Bang!

A violent metal collision sound sounded in Zhang Dafa's bedroom, and a strong wind shot out from the collision of two sharp long swords, blowing a hot pain on the faces of more than a dozen martial artists around him.

Hiss!

Xu Ming, whose strength was only a six-star martial artist, flew out upside down under the final blow of Zhang Dafa, who had the strength of a nine-star martial artist, and slammed into the hard wall, collapsed to the ground weakly, spit out a mouthful of red blood, carried a short sword, looked at Zhang Dafa, who was weak and crumbling, with a fierce gaze, and said loudly: "Kill him!" ”

As soon as Xu Ming's voice fell, he saw the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen martial artists dancing lightly, one after another extremely powerful sword rays, and powerful gun shadows, shot out from the weapons of more than a dozen martial artists, and fell on Zhang Dafa, who had all the true qi in his body and had no combat power, killing him mercilessly and dividing his body.

Seeing Zhang Dafa's body being ruthlessly dismembered and his body was severely injured, Xu Ming stood up with difficulty, walked slowly to Zhang Dafa's corpse, picked up Zhang Dafa's long sword, and with a slight wave, cut off his head, carried it in his hand, and said to the dozen or so martial artists beside him: "Go, take the merit!" ”

After finishing speaking, Xu Ming took the lead and walked towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, while more than a dozen martial artists followed behind Xu Ming without saying a word, looking like Xu Ming was the main one.

When Zao Wou-Ki commanded the First Army to enter the Iron City, assisted Zhao Tian's Guards Legion and Zhao Yi's Guards, and launched a fierce attack on the Iron City military camp, the Iron City military camp collapsed instantly, and one by one, the soldiers, disheveled with weapons in their hands, broke out and rushed towards the outside of the Iron City.

Because the initial goal of Zhaojiabao was to break through the Iron City and defeat the defenders of the Iron City, rather than annihilating the defenders of the Iron City, they only launched a fierce attack on the Iron City military camp, but did not surround it, therefore, except for a small half of the unlucky ones who were killed by the army of Zhaojiabao, most of the Iron City defenders were scattered, escaped from the barracks, were collected by officers at all levels, and regrouped outside the Iron City to form a strong strength of 150,000 soldiers.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhaojiabao's army fully occupied the iron city and cleaned up the battlefield, while sending elite spies to monitor the rout outside the city at all times, while quickly counting the results of the battle and arranging the rest of the various military camps.

"Report, Xu Ming, the commander of the Iron City, asks to see you."

One of Zhao Jiabao's guards reported to Zao Wou-Ki, who was discussing with Zhao Yi and Zhao Tian about an all-out attack on the Temple of the God of War.

"Bring Xu Ming in."

Hearing the guard's words, Zao Wou-Ki's face was first shocked, then joyful, and he said loudly.

Looking at the background of the guard's departure, Zhao Wouji said to Zhao Yi and Zhao Tian beside him with a happy face: "It seems that we don't need to worry about the 150,000 defeated army that we have become, they can become our vanguard and assist us in fully occupying the territory of the God of War Temple." ”

Hearing Zhao Wouji's words, Zhao Tian and Zhao Yi nodded lightly and said: "What the marshal said is that Xu Ming has been the commander of the Iron City for more than ten years, and his prestige in the defenders of the Iron City is prudent, which is not comparable to Zhang Dafa, who has just been in charge, if he is willing to join our Zhaojiabao, the 150,000 troops outside the city will become our Zhaojiabao's bag, and help our Zhaojiabao fully occupy the land of the God of War Temple." ”

While speaking, Xu Ming, under the leadership of a Zhao Jiabao guard, came to Zhao Wouji's side, and said with a respectful face: "I have seen Lord Marshal, this is a little bit of my heart and that of the defenders of the Iron City, I hope the marshal can accept it." ”

After speaking, Xu Ming handed a square box in his hand to a Zhao Jiabao guard beside him and asked him to hand it over to Zao Wouji.

took the square box presented by Xu Ming, opened it, Zhang Dafa's head was reflected in Zhao Wouji's eyes, making his face happy, closing the lid of the square box, handing it to the guard next to him, looking at Xu Ming and saying: "Very good, I accepted this gift, tell me your request!" ”

Hearing Zhao Wouji's words, Xu Ming's face turned happy, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Marshal, our Tiecheng defenders have no requirements, we only hope to be the vanguard of your department, assist your department in fully occupying the Temple of the God of War, and use military exploits to eliminate the sin of resisting your department." ”

Xu Ming is not stupid, after losing the strategic place of Tiecheng and the old nest of Zhangjiabao, the Temple of the God of War is already like a beautiful woman who has stripped naked, and can only let Zhaojiabao knead it wantonly, and there is no room for resistance at all.

In this case, as the vanguard of Zhaojiabao's army, it is the best choice to assist it in occupying the land of the Temple of the God of War, which can make some meritorious deeds, enjoy extremely high treatment after the war, and will not become the object of treatment.

Hearing Xu Ming's words, Zhao Wuji lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Okay, I agree to your request, and at the same time, after the incident, I will report your merits to the Lord of the Castle, as long as you have made enough meritorious deeds, the Lord of the City will not treat you badly." ”

Hearing Zao Wou-ki's words, Xu Ming was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.