Chapter 463: Crisis under the city

"Okay, Old Five, I'll let you die today!"

The Eighth Prince waved his arms, and the tens of thousands of troops behind him rushed towards the city, and the black pressure was like an indestructible torrent, even if the city in front of him was unattainable and indestructible, the momentum would be pushed down by everyone.

"Defend the city!"

Jinshi City issued an order, and the soldiers defending the city had already prepared, the arrow rain shot wildly, and countless thunder stones and rolling logs were thrown down from the city, and the momentum was even more violent, and the people of the eight princes under the city soon suffered heavy casualties.

Attacking the city is not an easy task, the five princes are condescending, waiting for work, naturally they have the upper hand, and it will not be long before the people of the eight princes under the city will be bleeding, the dead and wounded have exceeded a thousand, and the corpses are piled up everywhere.

"Hmph, kill, kill as much as you want, the more people who die, the better!"

The Eighth Prince sat down in the middle army and smiled cruelly.

Half a day has passed, the sun is gradually turning west, and the smell of blood is everywhere in the dusk, and in this Shura battlefield, there is only killing.

The corpses under the city are piled up, and the city walls are full of cracks, which were struck by the soldiers of the Eighth Prince with flesh and blood, and almost collapsed most of the walls, so you can imagine how tragic the war was.

The eighth prince is naturally the one who suffered the heaviest losses, and the number of soldiers who died in the city has exceeded 10,000, and there are many corpses.

After all, these soldiers are human beings, no matter how harsh and cruel the military law of the Eighth Prince is, they will be afraid, and they will no longer dare to charge and retreat.

"Your Highness, their military spirit has been dispersed, hum we have won this war!"

Jin Shicheng said with great joy.

"I always feel like it's not that simple!"

The Fifth Prince had been observing the expression of the Eighth Prince of the Chinese Army, he was sitting on the fierce demon beast, he had not been in any panic or nervousness, but there was always a sneering smile on his cheeks, as if there was some bigger conspiracy.

"It's a little wrong, but all in all, we won, even if they still have any conspiracy, we still have a backhand, and we're afraid that they won't succeed?"

Jin Shicheng snorted coldly.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

"Victory, victory, victory......"

......

The morale of the army on the side of the five princes was greatly boosted, and after seeing the retreating enemy, there were bursts of victorious cheers, and there were even generals who asked for orders to pursue the enemy.

"Wait, I'm always feeling a little uneasy!"

The fifth prince said cautiously.

Although the five princes won a great victory, they did not get carried away, but stood at the head of the city and observed the situation.

"It seems that the fifth child is really able to endure enough, seeing that we were so embarrassed that we didn't send troops to chase after him, he was cautious, he was a character!"

The Eighth Prince couldn't help but admire.

"The fifth prince is the one with the least background among the few of you, and he naturally has great ability to have today's achievements, and he is not so easy to deal with!"

Ling Kang said lightly.

"Hmph, so what, today is not going to be defeated in my hands, even if he is not really killed in the heavenly trial, I will also divide him into corpses and hate, and Xue Ye I will let him die a good death!"

The Eighth Prince's eyes were blood-red like a fierce beast, and he looked at Fujiwara Zun beside him: "Mr. Fujiwara, it's almost time!"

"Okay, almost!"

Fujiwara got up and walked forward slowly, he seemed to be walking very slowly, but he teleported like a ghost, surrounded by evil black gas, but in the blink of an eye, he had come to the city wall, standing on top of the mountain of corpses, full of infinite weirdness.

"What does he want to do?"

The fifth prince's face suddenly became solemn.

"Could it be... Not good......"

Jin Shicheng's face changed drastically.

"Did you find it? It's too late! Ghost Martial Demon Array, Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect!"

Fujiwara Zun waved his arms, a black robe danced wildly, the yin wind gusted, and a ghostly array spread out in all directions.

The demonic aura formed a tornado storm under the city, awakening a wisp of ghost aura that existed among the tens of thousands of dead corpses, only to see the dead corpses open their blood-red eyes, standing up like walking corpses, surrounded by ghostly qi, and making a terrible sound from their mouths.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect, the most terrifying formation of the Ghost Sword Flow, once this tens of thousands of dead corpses are formed, they will become their dead soldiers, and they have the power to destroy a country, I really can't imagine that Fujiwara Zun, this old thing, will take out the ability to take care of the house for the Eighth Prince!"

Jinshi City's business spreads all over the world, and at a glance it can be seen that the formation used by Fujiwara Zun is the legendary Ghost Sword Flow's Protector Array, and it is also the ultimate killing move.

"What should I do, once this formation is completed, our 20,000 soldiers and horses will die without a place to be buried!"

The five princes' faces changed dramatically.

"No, before the formation is completed, I have to stop him!"

Jin Shicheng's fat body jumped off the city, and the moment his feet hit the ground, there was a terrifying loud noise, and the earth also cracked, and many corpses fell into the crack before they could fully stand up.

"Kill!"

Jin Shicheng shouted, the surrounding golden light bloomed, and his fat body suddenly swelled in a circle, he ran extremely fast, and every time he stomped on the ground, he would crush the hard ground, as if this thick earth could not withstand his sudden burst of power.

Fujiwara Zun frowned, his five fingers were like claws, and a condensed cloud of demonic qi was released, only to see hundreds of ghost Taoists wake up first and surround Jinshi City.

"The left side of the door can't stop me!"

Jin Shicheng suddenly turned into an angry King Kong, and his two fists struck out one after another, and terrifying golden light fist marks swept out, shattering the ghost path that was blocking his body.

Jin Shicheng is white and fat on the outside, always with a smiling tiger smile, looking like a fat businessman with limited mobility, but after all, he is the helmsman of the Wan Chamber of Commerce, the top ten powerhouses in the heavenly list, if he doesn't make a move, it is enough, and the shot also contains incomparably terrifying power, even if a strong man like Fujiwara Zun looks at it, he frowns, if he is really allowed to rush over like this, the Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty Sect may not be able to be arranged.

"Old ghost, stop me!"

Jin Shicheng's huge body jumped into the air, and a punch blasted out, and the golden light fist marks blasted towards Fujiwara Zun.

"Lao Jin, your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, a dignified fifty-year-old man appeared in front of Fujiwara Zun, with long gray hair dancing wildly, and a pair of eyes that were extremely calm.

I saw that he raised his hand and struck the knife, and the powerful golden light fist marks were dissolved, his robe was bulging, and his body was as straight as loose.

"Ling Kang, you get out of the way, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"

Jin Shicheng roared angrily, and the ground shook.

"Lao Jin, although my name is not in the top ten of the Heavenly List, my strength is definitely not below you, otherwise how can I stand tall in the Tianwu political arena for decades?

So you believe in my vision, the Five Princes are not the life of the True Dragon, if you submit to the Eighth Prince now and help him win the crown prince, you will still be able to get what you want!"

Ling Kang said.

"Hmph, it's a coincidence, I've been in business for many years, and I established the Wan's Chamber of Commerce from scratch, relying on my unique vision, and I've never missed it for so many years, once I choose to make a move, I will definitely make a lot of money! So why should I believe you?"

Jin Shicheng snorted coldly.

"So you're going to fight me?"

Ling Kang said.

"Don't stall here and watch the knife!"

Jin Shicheng held a golden knife in his hand, bloomed with a sword like a golden fire lotus, and slashed towards the other party.

"It's good to come!"

Ling Kang shook his hands, and two blood whips appeared, and a sharp bloody aura bloomed, and the two whips came out together, erupting into a terrifying storm of blood light.

Both of them were powerhouses of the Nine Realms of Alchemy Realm, and they were also the top ten strengths of the Heavenly List, and when the two fought together, a devastating storm erupted, shaking out a group of ghost Daoists who had not yet taken shape.

The strength of the two is very close, and in a short period of time, they have exchanged hundreds of moves, but they are inseparable from each other, regardless of victory or defeat.

"Once the formation of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect is formed, if Fujiwara Zun makes a move, he will definitely join forces with Ling Kang to deal with Boss Jin, when the time comes, not only will Boss Jin be more auspicious, but the entire city will definitely not be able to block the impact of these tens of thousands of ghost Daoists, no, you must make a move in advance!"

As if he had made up his mind, the five princes took out the spirit pet bag on their waists and threw it into the air from the city.

The spirit pet bag immediately bloomed with an overwhelming demonic aura, and one after another fierce demon beasts came out of it and landed under the city, soon forming a tide of tens of thousands of beasts.