Chapter 1261: The Fall of the Famous Marshal (Fourth Watch)

"Ahh!!h

At one point, they lost control of their emotions and could not help themselves with their anger.

Bai Zhantian also clenched his fists: "I knew it would be like this!"

When he learned of the city's rigid orders, he had a sense of foreboding, and as a result, it was not true!

"All the soldiers obey my orders!" Bai Zhantian shouted from the heights, and immediately responded: "We will obey the commander's orders!"

Bai Zhantian immediately decided: "Gather all the troops in the city and fight your way out of the siege from the east gate!"

Wait any longer, they will really be wiped out, and only by letting go can they fight their way out of the ten thousand beasts.

Of course, the vast majority of them will die in the breakout.

But if you don't leave, no one will survive.

"Okay! let's rush!" "Where will the digital Qianxiao ride hesitate any longer?

The city lords have all run away, and a group of their soldiers are still holding on to a fart!

Soon, the 40,000-strong army regrouped at the East City Gate and prepared to set off.

Bai Zhantian and several Qianxiao horsemen jumped up to the East City Gate, analyzed the weaknesses of the Ten Thousand Beasts, and tried to find the best route to break through.

However, what made Bai Zhantian's heart sink was that the density of the demon beasts was much richer than before.

He had a bad feeling, and a pair of pale eyes kept searching among the beasts.

In just one stick of incense, how could the density of demon beasts skyrocket?

The only explanation is that there is a master who manipulates demon beasts, who is fueling the trouble!

Suddenly, his pupils shrank!

At the end of the beast's roar, a group of gray-armored soldiers came like a brewing tsunami.

Those soldiers were exactly the same as the barbarian soldiers who invaded the city, but there were as many as ...... 400,000!!

Wherever they passed, the demon beasts got out of the way one after another, not daring to approach at all.

Bai Zhantian's eyes contracted violently, and he stared at the approaching armored army without blinking.

Finally, when they arrived in front of the city wall, Bai Zhantian trembled and exhaled in a low voice: "Slave! God! It's really you!"

In the armoured army, a throne made of the white bones of a huge demon beast was carried by six indifferent and powerful barbarians.

The physique of each of the six barbarians was no less than that of a mid-moon powerhouse.

With just six of them, they could destroy the city walls and slaughter all of them.

What's more, the endless army of 400,000 armor is all terrifying existences!

Bai Zhantian's heart was completely cooled.

"Commander Bai, meet again. "Nu Tian leans on the throne, as high as in the past!

On his head, he wore a crown of white bones.

That's the crown of King Lounan.

Bai Zhantian didn't say a word, and there was no thought of survival in his heart.

Nu Tianyi felt a little regretful: "I wanted to confront you head-on, so that the world is interesting, but in the end, you were deposed as a citizen by the conceited King Liang." ”

"Along the way, I couldn't even touch a decent opponent and to be honest, I was really disappointed. ”

In the cold realm of the past, Bai Zhantian was the only enemy he could look forward to.

However, God did not give him a chance.

Bai Zhantian said with his hand: "King Menglounan is in love." ”

Nu Tianyi smiled slightly, and his smile revealed strong confidence: "Bai Zhantian, surrender to me, this king will give you all the mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang!"

Hearing this, who doesn't get excited?

The former Bai Zhantian was at most just the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Army.

But what about now?

The whole of southern Xinjiang will belong to him!

"What if you refuse?" Bai Zhantian looked at the thin pale blue sky and sighed with relief.

Nu Tianyi smiled as before: "I am the future lord of the Three Realms! The enemies on the journey will either surrender or ...... Perdition!"

He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Bai Zhantian from afar: "Choose!"

Under the focus of hundreds of thousands of eyes on the two armies, Bai Zhantian put down his hands behind him.

He grabbed the saber at his waist and drew it gently.

A light sword roar resounded over the silent battlefield.

He made the choice to refuse!

"Old man, born in the cool land, will also die in his homeland. Bai Zhantian held the long sword, and his star power was surging.

The long sword in his hand trembled even more, emitting a sharp sword light.

Nu Tianyi's smile slowly faded: "You, made a choice that disappointed me!"

He lifted his finger.

As long as the finger is lowered, it is the moment when the army of 400,000 destructive divine slaves will attack and crush everything in the city.

However, his hand was fixed, but he could no longer let go.

Because, the sword in Bai Zhantian's hand was not pointed at him, but across his old neck.

"Nu Tianyi, the old man will not be a subordinate, but he is not willing to draw his sword from you again. Bai Zhantian seems to be dozens of years old.

A commander, the greatest death, not the withering of life.

Rather, he had lost the heart to draw his sword against the enemy.

"I, I want to exchange a stump for the lives of the 40,000 city guards in the city!" Bai Zhantian clenched the hilt of his sword: "Please, Lou Nan Wang Chengquan!"

He slowly bent his knees and knelt on the wall.

The former commander-in-chief knelt in front of his former enemy, and at this moment, he lost everything.

There was no joy on Nu Tianyi's face, let alone a sense of accomplishment.

Yes, just deep disappointment.

"You are not worthy to be my enemy. Nu Tianyi said slowly, unspeakably depressed and lonely.

Then, the Throne of Bones turned, and the 400,000-strong army slowly receded like a tide.

The target of the Slave Heavenly Relic is the Lord of the Three Realms, not the Demon King of Killing.

The guards in the city can be killed, but they can not be killed.

"As you wish!" Nu Tianyi's voice drifted from afar.

Bai Zhantian put down his long sword, bowed three times in the direction he left, and bowed three times: "Thank you for the grace of King Lounan!"

He stood up, stood on the city wall, and turned to look at the Qianxiao rider behind him, looking at the pair of sad eyes.

"Commander, don't!"

"Commander Bai, don't!"

Bai Zhantian put his palms together, and his star power flowed wildly in his body, causing his beard to dance wildly, and his plain clothes to flip wildly.

The powerful aura, centered on him, rapidly expanded in all directions.

Inside its body, like a red-hot soldering iron, it constantly glows dark red.

He, detonating a body of star power, blew himself up and died.

The white-armored soldiers, with tears in their eyes, shouted sadly: "Commander, don't die!"

Bai Zhantian raised his head with difficulty, looked in the direction of the northern country, and whispered: "God of War, my road has ended here......"

There was a muffled thunder in his body, and his raised head quickly drooped, and his eyes were dim.

A breath disappeared to the ground......

A generation of commanders, Bai Zhantian, fell.

But even if he fell, he was proud, and he stood tall on the city wall, standing tall......

Bang

Northland, Forgotten Dust Hill.

Today's glazed capital, as in the past, has fallen all day long.

But the difference is that there is a rare thunderbolt that passed unexpectedly.

Rolling thunder woke up sleeping creatures.

It also woke up Xia Qingchen in retreat.

His body trembled, and the ten fingers that were holding the seal suddenly flicked open, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Got up, came to the outside of the hut with his hands in his hands, and looked at the black sky, a trace of hesitation swirled in his eyes: "Is something happening?" 2k reading web