The roaring imperial army suddenly fell silent, and a heavily armed samurai strode out under the fluttering battle flag.

He was not tall, but the armor he wore was so thick that every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.

The samurai carried a battle axe in his hand, a great axe that looked to weigh at least thirty or forty kilograms, as if it had no weight in his hand.

The heavily armed samurai did not stop until they were five hundred meters below the city, and looked up at the defenders at the top of the city. Although Xiang Guishan couldn't see the samurai's face hidden under the full-covered armor, he could fully feel the coldness in the eyes in the helmet.

The sound of brushing through the sky sounded, and the defenders at the head of the city began to resist the temptation and shot a rain of arrows at the heavily armed samurai.

A faint glow suddenly shone around the heavily armed samurai, and he raised his giant axe high and coldly watched the rain of arrows flying closer and closer.

When the feather arrow approached, the heavily armed samurai suddenly shouted, suddenly picked up the giant axe, turned around, and unexpectedly scattered a wave of arrows!

The arrows landed one after another, and he was still standing, unscathed!

The defenders at the head of the city were pale, and they had to shoot arrows again.

Suddenly, there was a strange chanting sound on the battlefield, and even many soldiers at the head of Dongyang City looked suspicious, they seemed to hear someone chanting the incantation, but as soon as they concentrated, they couldn't hear anything.

As soon as the spell stopped, a wall of fire formed by the ghost fires of the southern Xinjiang exuded a strange light and splashed on the head of Dongyang City, enveloping the defenders who had just shot arrows and the surrounding warriors.

Dozens of people were ignited in an instant, the screams of pain from the burning flames came and went, and the soldiers were quickly burned when they were stained with a little spark, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not extinguish the flames on their bodies.

"This ...... This is...... Southern Xinjiang ghost fire!" said the middle-aged man beside Xiang Guishan with a solemn face.

We must find a way to kill that group of priests in southern Xinjiang, otherwise Dongyang City will be destroyed. His eyes searched the army under the city, and suddenly saw dozens of mysterious black-robed people standing under the central battle flag.

Before they could figure out how to deal with these unexpected Southern Xinjiang priests, countless ants and insects crawled out of the porcelain altar in the hands of a black-robed priest.

As soon as those spiritual ants came out of the porcelain altar, they flapped their wings and flew straight to the head of the city.

Before the defenders of the city could recover from the burning fire, the ants fell on them one by one, and in an instant, the people who were killed by the ants fell as if their flesh had been drained.

Such a terrifying scene made everyone's hearts rise with an indescribable fear.

Xiang Guishan covered his face in despair.

Xu Fusheng, who was standing alone under Dongyang City, watched the defenders on the city wall fall one by one through the gap in his helmet, he licked his lips that were almost cracked, raised the long knife in his hand, and slowly pointed at the head of the city!

Behind him, there was a sound of heavy footsteps like thunder! Xu Fusheng didn't need to look back to know that tens of thousands of infantry were marching out of battle in unison, preparing to capture this important town.

Xu Fusheng suddenly felt a burst of heat all over his body, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. His hands clenched the cyan steel knife, and his hands tightened!

Then he roared wildly, held the long knife horizontally, and strode towards the city!

The warriors of the Nasu tribe, who had already been transferred by Wei Zitong to guard him, rushed towards the city gate with solid steps.

The rain of arrows falling from the sky couldn't help Nasu at all

The heavy armor that had been specially reinforced by the fallen soldiers, and Xu Fusheng had an invisible protection around him, and no arrow could shoot into within two meters of him.

The battle suddenly began, Zuo Yiwei's siege equipment was mounted on the city one by one, and the hoplites began to hit the city gate in wooden carts.

The blank space of the defenders at the head of the city made the soldiers of Zuo Yiwei climb up to the top of the city almost effortlessly.

Xu Fusheng's pace did not change, and a burst of heaven and earth vitality swept towards the city gate with a fierce attack.

A boom explosion sounded, and the huge city gate was blown open by the bursting Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Xu Fusheng smiled evilly, and broke in from the city gate without hesitation, he didn't care about the weapons stabbed from all directions, just brandished the long knife, and slashed wildly!

The warriors of Dongyang City poured up like a tide, but in the face of the warriors of the Nasu tribe who were armed to the teeth, it was as if they were crashing against the incomparably solid reef, and from time to time their limbs and mutilated bodies were thrown out.

In the face of the terrifying power of the eight hundred heavily armed warriors of the Nasu tribe, their fate is like a wave splashing on a reef, and there is only the fate of being crushed.

At this time, Zuo Yiwei's hoplites had already set foot on the city! They used heavy shields against the enemy in front of them, and then wheeled up their giant axes, regardless of whether they were soldiers and civilians in front of the shield, whether they were men in the prime of life or old and weak women and children, they just cut them down fiercely!

Screams, splatters of blood, minced flesh and internal organs only whet their desire to kill!

Every warrior's eyes were blood-red, just like the fluttering blood-colored battle flag!

Xu Fusheng suddenly found Xiang Guishan who had already walked down the city in the distance, and immediately locked on to his goal.

Step by step, he walked leisurely towards Guishan, the long knife in his hand not stopping in the forest of steel and flesh to open up a bright red path. Behind him, what was left behind was a path of flesh and blood supplemented by amputated limbs and stumps.

Behind Xu Fusheng, a young man whose arm had been cut off suddenly stood up from a pool of blood! Judging from his clothes, he was just a civilian, but at this moment, he had become a warrior who was not afraid of death!

He held the sword with his only remaining left arm and stabbed Xu Fusheng in the back with force!

A terrifying spear with a roaring sound appeared as if it were flying out of the sky, and in an instant, it poked a hole in the young man's body!

After piercing the young man, the spear flew back automatically, and Mayila, who was holding the spear at the other end, smiled at Xu Fusheng, and then rushed forward in stride.

Then her voice came from afar, "Divine Envoy, this time I can get ahead of you." ”

Xu Fusheng laughed, pointed at Xiang Guishan in the distance, and said, "Leave that guy to me, and you can kill the rest!"

Xiang Guishan suddenly felt that he was like a frog being targeted by a snake, the chill of the polar ice soaked his whole body, his face was pale, and he couldn't move!

Suddenly, the majestic figure of the middle-aged man was inserted between Xu Fusheng and Xiang Guishan, and Xiang Guishan regained his ability to act.

Xu Fusheng laughed fiercely, and the long knife fell like thunder! After a loud bang, the middle-aged man in front of him actually used a war gun to block Xu Fusheng's long knife!

The true qi power attached to the long knife had already smashed the stainless steel war spear alive! Before the middle-aged man could spurt out the blood that had accumulated in his chest, there was already a burning pain in his heart!

He looked down in amazement, only to see that a dagger with a dark glow had somehow appeared on his chest. The dagger easily pierced through the man's chain mail, completely submerging his chest.

After the middle-aged man fell, Xu Fusheng saw that Xiang Guishan had fled into the distance.

He looked at Dongyang City, which had become a hell on earth, and the Zuo Yiwei soldiers were rapidly advancing through the streets, and they did not let go of any of the houses.

In the midst of the raging fire, houses are collapsing one after another, and from time to time a burning man howls out of the fire.

Xu Fusheng smiled coldly, and was just about to chase after Guishan, when he suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the middle-aged man who had fallen, he was obviously dead, but his face was still full of anger and unwillingness, his eyes were still wide open, and one hand was holding Xu Fusheng's combat boots.

Xu Fusheng sighed, squatted down, gently stroked the man's eyes, and then broke his fingers one by one.

At this time, there was a loud bang not far away! In the midst of the dust, a section of the city wall could no longer withstand the impact of Zuo Yiwei, and collapsed a corner! The heavy cavalry, which had been standing still, finally mobilized their horses and began to advance towards the gap.

The old wizard turned to look at Kalmon and his party and said hoarsely, "It's time for you to go and harvest......"

He walked towards the burning city of Dongyang, guarded by one of the seven priests he had brought with him.

A moment later, Xu Fusheng, who was covered in blood, carried a long knife and walked leisurely in the smoke and flames, walking towards the City Lord's Mansion in Dongyang City. Behind him, there were more than a dozen murderous Nasu tribe warriors carrying blood-stained giant axes.

The uniform heavy footsteps sounded like a death talisman!

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, Xu Fusheng finally made up his mind. He took off his helmet, took a deep breath of air mixed with blood and fire, and looked at the faces full of despair in the City Lord's Mansion, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Blood suddenly filled the entire City Lord's Mansion, and the three figures accompanied Xiang Guishan and finally walked out slowly.

A cold smile tugged at the corner of Xu Fusheng's mouth, and the five black-robed priests had already appeared in front of and behind the three figures.

Xu Fusheng looked at Xiang Guishan's pale face, the long knife suddenly accelerated, and countless heaven and earth vitality surged towards the long knife, and the long knife that was originally covered with blood emitted bursts of milky white light.

Before the other three Yu Mansion realm masters could make a move, they were stopped by two black-robed priests, and the strange chanting sound filled the entire courtyard, and a figure that slowly rose into the air was unexpectedly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Xiang Guishan himself also has martial arts cultivation, and he roared desperately, drew out his long sword and stabbed at Xu Fusheng, completely exchanging his life for his life.

Xu Fusheng stood in place, not moving, the long knife fell without hesitation, and Xiang Guishan's body was easily cut like paper, and the blood did not have time to splash.

His long sword was still an inch in Xu Fusheng's chest, but this inch was like a thousand miles away to him, and he couldn't move an inch any further.

Then the sword slowly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The three figures saw that Xiang Guishan had been killed, and they immediately wanted to leave, since the person they protected had died, there was naturally no need for them to continue to spend here.

It's just that their thoughts haven't fallen yet, but their bodies feel involuntarily heavy.

Three arrows formed by the Black Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shot at three figures respectively, and Xu Fusheng's figure also moved suddenly, his speed seemed to have broken through the limit.

Three black daggers were inserted into the hearts of the three people, and the daggers condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth slowly dissipated with the death of the three people.