The huge momentum immediately attracted the attention of the empress, and there was a commotion among her troops, and the rear troops were slightly crowded.

Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses poured down all over the mountains, and it was easy to give people the feeling of millions of soldiers and horses in a hurry, and the empress's narrow eyes were staring closely at the side of the mountainside, only to see that there was smoke and dust, and flags were crossed, as if countless soldiers and horses were constantly covering up and killing here.

With a slight groan, after all, time could not allow for any further delay, and Ling Ye's troops rushed over with the momentum of a swoop, prompting the empress to make a quick decision, otherwise she would have to suffer a considerable amount of losses.

The empress is not a short-sighted person, on the contrary, her eloquence is roughly a skirt and a beard, and she is not far behind men. But this does not mean that she is willing to bear the fear of the unknown and the heavy loss with a certain probability, and she has to prepare for the worst, so she immediately made a decision, raised her palm slightly, and the adjutant on the side understood, and immediately gave the order to go down, and the rear army became the front army to meet the enemy, and the front army still attacked the city with the Beamon giant beast.

Ye Wuqiu drove the horse and rushed down, the Flowing Flame Sword was held in his hand, and his eyes revealed a resolute look, if he wanted to relieve the siege of Purple Night City, then someone must pay the price, and he only had to give up to get it, and he only hoped that when he was surrounded by the empress's army, he would send reinforcements in Purple Night City.

Behind him is his own hundred Templar Knights, originally when he was in Mai Henry, he felt that the Templar Knights were enough to win the top of the continent, but when he came to the world, he found that compared with the troops of the real continental powers, they were still much inferior, after all, the purpose of the existence of the two is not the same, the army of the powerful country is purely trained for the purpose of winning the war, but the quality of the Templar Knights' individual soldiers can be said to be very strong, and the cooperation between each other is not flattering.

Knowing the gap between them, Ye Wuqi understands that he still has a long way to go, and it is not enough to sit on the Knights Templar to have the qualifications to compete in the Central Plains, and the scarcity of the sky is still enough to make people sigh.

Ling Ye's army plunged into the sea of people like a sharp knife, the momentum of the cavalry charge was curbed in an instant, the law of conservation of energy applied to everything, the dissipated momentum turned into a tragic situation, and the empress's troops turned on their backs in an instant, showing a local rout.

The Empress Empress's army is a type of military that is not very strong in combat capabilities such as transport troops, which has become a prerequisite for the situation to become worse, so how can the logistics troops resist Ling Ye's elites?

The iron cavalry trampled on the corpse, the night was innocent with the bridle in his left hand, and the sword was held in his right hand, and the bloody rain and bloody wind spread in the form of a mist between the wide opening and the big close, and when he encountered the infantry, he turned sideways and struggled to pry, and the penetrating wound remained on the still warm corpse forever, and when he encountered the cavalry, he opened the bow left and right, and left a scorched wound on the enemy's body that cut through the armor.

If they encounter a difficult one, the two horses intersect, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the tight drum, and in the end, it is often the night without hatred to defeat the opponent with crushing strength. After all, if he was really defeated, his subordinates would not allow the existence of a threat to the safety of Ye Wuqi to continue to exist.

"Are we just rushing into Purple Night City?"

"It's unrealistic to storm into Purple Night City, after all, the Empress's army is not vegetarian, we can temporarily gain an advantage by relying on a surprise attack, and it will definitely be difficult to move an inch in the long run!" Ye Wuqi responded.

This is an obvious process, everyone on Ling Ye's side can deeply understand that they no longer have the feeling of chopping melons and vegetables when they fought with the empress just now, the resistance is increasing geometrically, and the enemy who reacted has regained their combat effectiveness, and it won't be long before Ling Ye's people will completely fall into the sea.

Several spears stabbed at the night in unison, he jumped up, the powerful ability to stay in the air gave him enough time to think about the next move, only to see him fall with one foot, the tip of his toe at the junction of the guns, and then he used his strength to roll in the air one after another, and finally fell lightly on the ground with lightning speed, the flowing flame sword suddenly swayed a brilliant color, and the sword shadow instantly shrouded several spearmen, "Puff puff-" only heard the sound of these frictions, the spearmen collapsed softly on the ground and no longer moved, and the blood gradually condensed into a pool of water.

The brave ones were the five generals plus the old man Chu Qing, the employer of the dart bureau, each of them was full of spirits, and the strong fighting spirit fluctuated like the source of destruction, and a large number of enemy soldiers were taken from their lives, and the corpses gradually piled up around them.

Of course, the strong Douhuang naturally has the Douhuang to come to each other, and when they encounter difficult opponents, they are all caught in a bitter battle, and they deal with the opponent in front of them wholeheartedly, and only by killing them can they have the motivation to achieve their goals.

The ladder to success is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and this phrase is applied to the current situation, and the gradually increasing number of corpses expresses the horror of war from the side.

There is still no movement in Purple Night City, Lu Linyu seems to have disappeared as if the world has evaporated, the commander of the city is already anxious, but there is no way, the Fei Pi Battalion is not something he can mobilize, if he has this right, then there is only no obvious demarcation line between the status between the commander and Lu Linyu.

After the empress made proper arrangements, she lazily watched the battle situation, and finally she simply turned her attention to the besieging troops, because even if Ling Ye's combat effectiveness was off the charts, the frequency of attacks was limited, and surrounded by many soldiers, there was only one way to go.

But this attack was not a bad thing, Ling Ye's troops successfully involved the empress's middle army and rear army, and without a steady stream of background support, Purple Night City could be said to have relieved a lot of pressure.

"Blue dart head, be careful in everything, if you encounter an invincible enemy, quickly leave it alone, and leave it to those who can bear it to be responsible. Ye Wuqiu said with concern, originally he wanted to say these words to Huo Lingchang, but after understanding how much psychological pressure the girl was under when she was jealous, Ye Wuqiu paid special attention to the changes in the surrounding things and the need to know people's emotions. Since he decided to stay with Lan Ruyu for a long time, he couldn't be entangled with Huo Lingchang, so making a quick decision can be called the greatest wisdom in the world.

The blue jade nine-joint bone whip exuded a cold chill, and she rushed left and right, killing many enemies.

"Rest assured, although I haven't experienced a real war for a long time, my skills have not been forgotten, and I just need to adapt to the change of mood brought about by the killing, and relax the tense nerves, and completely ignore all negative emotions. A cold smile rose at the corner of Lan Dart's mouth, like a goddess of war, constantly slashing the soldiers in front of her!

Time ticked by, and the thousands of people who played the role of the empty city plan set up on the side of the hill by Night Innocent were gradually broken.

"Cao'er!" Qianying, known as the god of creation in all worlds, roared hoarsely, only to see the blood-red sky, the huge black hole like a hideous monster, sucking a woman into it with a bloody mouth.

The woman's clothes were fluttering, her handsome face was full of endless poignancy, she stretched out her hand to Qianhuan, and the void seemed to catch Qianhuan, but after struggling for a long time, she found that it was in vain, and she faced the ending a little calmly, "Qianhuan, my husband, I was originally a vanilla between your sachets, and I wanted to steal the spiritual energy and turn into a human form to guard your appearance, but how could Pangu open up Hongmeng at the beginning, Nuwa colored stones to make up for the sky, yin and yang are born together, and the vast and vast! ”

"No, don't!" Qian Ying leaned against Buzhou Mountain, the mountain range that had been transformed into the sky by the backbone of the Pangu Great God was now his only source of warmth, and the huge sword that constantly emitted black qi pierced through his chest and nailed straight to the peak.

He felt that life was constantly flowing through him, but what made him feel even more desperate was that his wife, the grass in front of him, was inevitably swallowed by the black hole!

"Husband, you and I have been together for more than a thousand years, and now it should be the evolution of heaven and earth, and follow the laws of nature, and there must be sacrifices. But this separation is not the end, but a new beginning, if you believe in fate, believe in your own Godhead, the great God of creation, we will meet again in the next life!"

The poignant smile like an iris was imprinted on Qianhuan's pupils, and Qianying's voice mixed with endless fear and pain echoed in the sky!

"Don't......!!"

......

As if having a long and complicated dream, Qian Ying opened her eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers outside the bright window in a daze, the peach blossoms began to bloom in the spring of April, and the stream by the stream was gurgling.

Am I not dead?

Although he didn't know what all this was going on, why such a scene had appeared in his dreams for decades, such a real feeling was by no means as sudden and jumping as an ordinary dream, so that he didn't know what was for me and which was dreaming. Qian Ying was in a trance, and suddenly memories flooded into his mind, and he remembered that today was the big competition of the sect.

Canglongmen is standing on the pinnacle of a plate called Cloud Water on the Ancient Spirit Continent, it can be said that the people of Cloud Water are proud to enter Canglong Gate, as early as when Qian Ying still remembered when he was in Canglongmen, as for the reason and his life experience, the old lady in the early years did not tell him how he begged and tossed. And this situation lasted until he was about ten years old, and the old mother died of a sudden illness, and these secretive things were buried in the loess.

Now that the years have dissipated like smoke, Qianying's already hard life has become even more unsustainable, he does some miscellaneous labor in the outer gate of Canglong Gate, and relies on his pitiful salary to buy some food to survive. Even if the luck in the misfortune happened by chance, he didn't know which shit luck he had gone to a few years ago and was successfully selected for the Canglong Sect selection and became a glorious outer disciple, but this long time completely consumed his high fighting spirit, and his cultivation talent can be called zero!