Ling Hu Xingda saw Luo Cheng walking in the world like a hell demon god, the evil aura on his body suddenly converged a little, and the original angry expression slowly turned into a trace of fear, and he couldn't stop scolding himself in his heart for how he forgot the existence of this killing god, and his body retreated slowly for fear that the soldiers around him who were sacrificing themselves to fight to the death would find that the commander was ready to escape, and when the time came, the army's heart was scattered like a plague, how could he still have any hope of escaping?

"Get out of the way of someone!" Looking at the soldiers like a tide of soldiers killing towards him, even Luo Cheng, a martial artist who is close to the super-first-class, also felt a little unbearable, and the five-hook divine flying spear in his hand was even more danced up and down, and the silver-white spears were as fast as lightning, sealing the throat of a soldier who had been killed, and then lying straight on the ground, and in a short time, a towering mountain of corpses had been raised.

Shan Xiongxin, who was not far behind Luo Cheng, saw that the other party was encircled, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, but he still stepped on the ground with his left foot slightly, and an air storm splashed out, only to see Shan Xiongxin's whole person rushing towards Luo Cheng like a cannonball, and the golden nail jujube yang lance in his hand was even more red, and everywhere he went, the soldiers were all stopped and cut off and fell to the ground. As if he wanted to remember the appearance of the enemy who killed him, he was questioned by the king of Hades when he arrived at the palace of Hades, and he didn't know who killed him.

"Kill!" When Luo Cheng and Shan Xiongxin were desperately killing the enemy, a large number of Western Wei soldiers and horses stepped on the city through the siege ladder, and strangled the enemies in the direction of the siege ladder, so that a large number of reinforcements could continue to step on the wall, and when the time came, the city gate could be captured and put into the city with a large army.

The minister at the head of the city saw more and more thieves killing the city, his face suddenly became pale, and a pair of eyes full of horror were looking for His Majesty Yu Wenhua and the figure in the chaotic army, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find it, and suddenly his heart fell to the bottom, where did he not know that these people had become discarded chess pieces, if the city really let the rebel army capture it, I am afraid it would be difficult to live, so I had to shout loudly, "Brothers, kill, only by holding the city can we have a chance to live, If the city is lost, not only your own lives will be lost, but even your family will not be able to escape death, will you become sinners, and where will the thieves care about the lives of others? ”

Originally, seeing more and more anti-thief soldiers and horses on the city wall, the soldiers who already knew that the general trend was gone, had the fate of laying down their weapons and waiting for surrender, but after hearing Sima Dejiao's words, when they thought of the children waiting to be fed at home and the white-haired Gao Tang, they had to grit their teeth again and kill Luo Cheng and the others who rushed to kill.

Luo Cheng looked at the people who had lost their fighting spirit, and the cold ice cube that had not changed for ten thousand years showed a rare smile, which Cheng thought that he was destroyed by Sima Dejiao's words, and the whole person was not good in an instant, just like a victim who had survived on a desert island for several months, and suddenly one day he saw a ship sailing by in the nearby sea, and he was about to shout for help when he saw that he was hit by the reef and sank, do you say it's troublesome?

Without thinking much about it, the five-hook divine flying spear in his hand was thrown directly towards Sima Dejiao, and everywhere he went, it was like wearing a sugar gourd, killing an enemy soldier on the five-hook divine flying spear.

In the crowd, seeing Sima Dejiao, whose words played a role, his round face showed a smile that made people dare not compliment, and he saw a cold and shining spear flying towards him with a fierce murderous aura.

The body like a meat ball wanted to dodge to the side, but the speed of the five-hook divine flying spear was amazing, even if it was determined to kill a few people, it still did not decrease, and instantly came to Sima Dejiao's body, brought his heavy body high, and then killed several people again and nailed it to the door post of the mahogany tower.

Sima Dejiao never dreamed that what he thought was a clever move would lead to death, and a pair of eyes the size of a calf were even more round, looking dead, his round head towering weakly, and the blood dripping and dyeing the gray stone bricks.

At the moment when Luo Cheng threw the five-hook flying spear in his hand, the whole person took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his left hand and clenched his right hand into a fist to knock an enemy soldier in front of him away, and at the same time, snatched the spear in his hand and swept forward, knocking several people away again.

Ling Hu Xingda, who slowly retreated in the crowd, after seeing Sima Dejiao's fate, was even more firm in his heart with the idea that he couldn't make a sound even if he was killed, and cautiously retreated behind him, seeing that he was about to retreat to the stairs of the city wall, he saw that Luo Cheng was striding in his direction again, where he didn't know that the other party had recognized him, and he didn't hesitate at all and ran towards the city downstairs, hoping to escape from this shā're:n unblinking demon king.

Luo Cheng saw that Linghu Xingda, a person who knew Yu Wenhua and his whereabouts, could not be in a hurry when he escaped, and the spear in his hand was even more ferocious and abnormal, knocking away the soldiers who were killed one by one.

The soldiers guarding the city did not have the slightest fear and did not dare to retreat at all when they saw the death of their comrades, and the people living in the city behind them were their relatives, if they were really captured by the eighteenth anti-king, the city would inevitably be burned and looted, and at that time there would be a few people alive with their relatives, thinking of this, they had to take heavy steps, wielding the spear in their hands and killing Luo Cheng and others without fear of death.

Luo Cheng looked at the enemy soldiers who fell in pieces like cutting wheat, but he did not deter the attack of the guards in the slightest, and there was a trace of anxiety on his face that had not changed for ten thousand years, and the spear in his hand was exerted too hard by it to show an astonishing arc, "Get out of the way!" Once again, the soldiers who rushed forward pierced the impenetrable roar of the sky, like a demon in hell crawling out of the eighteen layers of hell and descending to the world.

"Brothers kill for their relatives!" Looking at Luo Cheng, who was wrapped in a thick layer of plasma, a thick layer of corpses had already piled up under his feet, such a shā're:n demon king would have scared everyone to the point of terrification in normal times, but when he thought of the relatives waiting at home, he had to step on the corpses of his former comrades and kill each other, wanting to kill the other party in order to slow down the rebels' attack on the city.

Luo Cheng looked at Linghu Xingda, who had a black shadow left, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, like a dragon, "If you really have a soft heart, you can't do it, and you can step on the world!" The spear in his hand was swung hundreds of times in an instant, and blood-red lotus flowers bloomed one after another, and then formed a vivid blood-colored dragon horse, with its front hooves raised high to make a roar to the sky, and then raised the horse's hooves the size of a bowl and made a crisp clattering sound and charged towards the people in front of them.

"Boom!" A loud cry of ghosts and gods resounded over the entire Luoyang City, and then set off a large number of wind, sand and rocks to strafe the surrounding soldiers regardless of the enemy and me, and for a while the screams were unconscious, and they couldn't stop lying in a pool of blood**, and some unlucky ghosts were directly hit by the extremely fast sand and stones, and they were killed.

Time passed minute by minute, and a ray of sunshine shrouded in smoke and dust on the battlefield, which was monstrous

When the dust meets the sun, it is like ice and snow melting, revealing a shocking pit, only to see Luo Cheng standing with a broken spear in his hand, leaving a broken arm in front of him until the front of the city tower, and the guards on Luoyang City are full of pain and fell to the ground weakly.

Luo Cheng's face was a little pale, but he still rushed towards the direction of the city tower quickly, and the soldiers who were not affected by the attack around him instinctively retreated when they saw Luo Cheng's killing, for fear that they would accidentally follow in the footsteps of their comrades.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng couldn't help but snort coldly, stretched out his left hand and pulled out the five-hook divine flying spear, and strode towards the city.

"Be careful!" Shan Xiongxin in the distance saw a soldier with red eyes holding a longbow at the moment, putting a cold and shining arrow feather on the arrow Xuan, and shouted a warning to Luo Cheng out of instinctive reaction, although the military general summoned by Zhou Qi knew that his sister Shan Bingbing married the other party in the future, and he died tragically under the other party's supervision, but he still couldn't watch Luo Cheng be plotted to die a tragic death!

At the moment when Shan Xiongxin shouted, Luo Cheng had already out of the instinct of approaching a super-first-class general, and the half of the spearhead in his hand was thrown towards the soldier without looking back.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and I saw that the half of the spear and the arrow feather shot by the soldier collided heavily together, bringing a large number of sparks to splash around, and then I saw that the momentum of the half spear was not reduced and flew straight towards the soldier, but the arrow feather shot at the first time fell to the ground weakly.

"Poof!" With a sound, the soldier's body did not react, and he had been nailed to the ground by the half of the blood-colored spear, and a large piece of blood came out of his mouth, looking at the dim night sky with a dead look, as if he saw the appearance of his relatives, and stretched his hands forward vigorously, but he hung down forcefully before he arrived.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies unconsciously shivered, and a breeze blew and felt a wet piece behind them, like a chicken in soup.

When Shan Xiongxin saw such a good opportunity, where would he miss it, and after the golden nail jujube yang lance in his hand killed a soldier in front of him, he shouted loudly: "When will you wait for the lord to die, if you don't surrender at this time?" The loudness of the voice resounded throughout the night sky like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it shocked the hearts of everyone present.

Linghu Xingda had already kicked down the stairs when Shan Xiongxin shouted, and the big stone hanging high in his heart could finally land safely, looking in the direction of the city wall with a little smile on his face, and the next moment it froze, a pair of eyes the size of Tongling couldn't be opened anymore at the moment, only to see the shā're:n demon king Luo Cheng jumping from the wall of Luoyang City like a kunpeng rushing towards him.

"I'm waiting for my mother!" Seeing this, Ling Hu Xingda shouted, his legs trembled and ran towards the city gate in the distance, wishing that his parents had given birth to two more legs when they gave birth to him.

"Where to go!" Seeing Luo Cheng, who made Hu Xingda escape again, he kept stepping with his feet in mid-air to cast the ladder cloud vertical, and the five-hook divine flying spear in his hand directly commanded Hu Xingda.

Ling Hu Xingda heard a loud shout behind him, and couldn't help but look back, and saw Luo Cheng quickly approaching him in the air, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, "Fools don't run!" "I didn't even want to reach out and throw the long knife at the killing god behind me.

"Ding!" There was a loud bang, and I saw that the long knife with the cold light and the five-hook divine flying spear collided heavily together, bringing a large number of sparks, and Luo Cheng's figure in the air had to roll over and fall to the ground... to be continued