Chapter 332 (5)
This city is full of dragons and tigers, like a dark beast crawling on the ground, climbing up to Tufu at night without hatred and looking around, only to see the sky is full of dark clouds and evil intentions, as if it is a torrent of steel flowing quietly.
"Who is going to call for battle with me!"
Behind him, more than a hundred Templars stood by, their faces expressionless as if they were cold-blooded war machines, exuding an eerie agitation. The horses under them also smelled the smell of slaughter, and the horses' hooves kept moving, and their noses erupted from time to time.
As Ye Wuxian's words fell, a person behind him immediately came out and responded: "The last general will listen to the order!"
It was none other than Graemi, and the hideous scar on his eye twitched twice, a sign of danger, a terrifying aura of murder.
Ye Wuqiu nodded coldly, and immediately shouted: "Graemy and I will go, and the others will stand by!"
All the soldiers agreed in unison, and after Ye Wuqi and Geremi glanced at each other, they immediately rode their horses and galloped, and the two horses were gone, leaving two lonely traces on the wasteland of the main city of Jingyuan.
The main city of Jingyuan seems to be deserted at this time, according to common sense, the huge city must be the hub of trade, unless the state of combat readiness is basically impossible to have such a situation, but at this time, the city gate is locked, showing a stern bearing, which is obviously meaningful.
"Your Highness, there is a lookout hole at the head of the city, and there are soldiers watching from the lookout hole. Graime said in a low voice.
The corners of Ye Wuxian's mouth outlined a sneer, and he said: "It seems that Jing Yuan is really prepared, and he has tried his best to prevent me from coming. ”
Graime also smiled lightly: "Yes, Your Highness, that is to say, Jing Yuan seems to be creating an atmosphere that says that the sky should not be called the earth, but in fact, someone is always observing the outside." ”
Ye Wuqiu nodded slightly, and immediately rushed to the corner of the city and raised his voice: "The contemptible person is the prince of the Shaking Light Kingdom appointed by the Holy Lord!
At the head of the city, only the banner was waving itself, and no one cared about it.
After a moment of silence, he struggled to suppress the restless horse, and he immediately said violently: "Jingyuan's people have listened to me, if I don't open the city gate again, I have the right to order the siege of the city!"
However, Ye Wuqiu thought that such a threat would be effective, but there was no other response except for the sound of the long wind blowing the flag, which made Ye Wuqiu feel like he couldn't use a punch on the cotton.
Night Innocent and Geremy glanced at each other, Geremi understood, and immediately he flew towards the sky, the horror of the Emperor's power was revealed, only to see the sky thunder rolling dark clouds, of course, this dark cloud is not a natural phenomenon, but the state solidified by the oppression of Grammie's momentum.
Immediately after, Grami let out a long roar, like a nine-day thunderstorm exploding in the air, and the overwhelming wind knife blew towards the head of the main city of Jingyuan.
At this time, Jingyuan's city suddenly erupted with an extremely bright light cluster, this light cluster was weak at first, and then gradually developed towards the breathtaking heart, and finally condensed extremely strong energy, carrying endless destructive power and shooting towards Geremi.
Jing Yuan dared to fight back!
Ye Wuxian's face suddenly became ugly, which cannot but be said to be a kind of declaration, indicating that Jing Yuan has completed a complete transformation from the initial ambiguous state to the leader of the rebellious Night Wuxian.
Graimy's four senses were proficient, and he clearly felt the destructiveness carried by the brewing light, so his face changed dramatically, and his whole person was churning in the sky like an eagle flying in the sky, but the light ball seemed to have a prescient vision that would always point to the route that Grami's imminent dodge was about to dodge.
"This is the Gathering Cannon!" Ye Wuqiu suddenly remembered something, and he said violently, "Wait for the cannon to fire before hiding!"
Graime dodged anxiously in the air, and when he heard the words of the night without hatred, he stabilized his body. At this moment, the concentrator was launched with great visual impact, like a long rainbow running through the sky, and Geremi saw the right time to register a light flash like a swallow sweeping the rainbow, and the white rainbow grazed his side and shot into the distant sky.
Grimie's breath was slightly relieved after narrowly dodging the blow, and he found that his sleeves had been reduced to dust under the shaped cannon, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
"Poison Blade! Kill!" Gremi called softly, the words were sonorous, and then his poison blade was held in his hand, and the wind blade in the sky turned dark green at this moment and continued to invade the head of the main city of Jingyuan, at the same time, Graimy's whole person quickly approached the head of the city under the cover of the small poisonous blade in the sky.
At this moment, the huge dark green poison blade became unusually huge in an instant, and a dense poison surged on it, as if it was Optimus Prime reaching into the sky.
"Turtle grandchildren, get out of here!" Grami's voice was full of anger, he seemed to be descended from heaven, and his majestic fighting spirit boiled the entire sky to boiling, and the grand scene was clearly visible to people ten miles away.
A huge ink blade fell from the sky and landed on the city without incident!
The deafening sound permeated the four fields, and Ye Wuxian only felt that his ears were ringing, and all the sounds of the outside world became monotonous echoes.
He looked up and saw the rubble at the head of the city rolling down like a meteor, and after Grammie's angry blow, the main city of Jingyuan was hit open a huge gap!
After such a grand scene, the world seemed to be cleared, and the silence after the hustle and bustle filled this world and the world, and after the smoke, the god Geremi was suspended in mid-air, and he stared at the main city of Jingyuan quietly, as if he was staring at the prey at his fingertips.
The night is speechless, and the strong man of the Douhuang is terrifying, and he actually makes the tall and thick city wall as fragile as a brittle paper shell with the power of one person. But he didn't feel happy about this, on the contrary, if he caused such a big damage to the main city of Jingyuan, if the opponent could give up, he could only blame them for being too weak.
Ye Wuqi snapped his fingers behind him, and the Knights Templar suddenly converged in this direction like a torrent, although there were only a hundred people, but these hundred people burst out with the momentum of a strong army, and the grandeur of the Iron Horse Binghe was something that anyone would be in awe.
At the same time, as expected, I saw a strong murderous aura radiating from the main city of Jingyuan, and I saw the gate of the main city of Jingyuan open, and the black and oppressive figures inside were shaking.
"Kill the traitors! Defend Jingyuan!" The loud trumpet resounded in the sky, and the huge army approached this side with neat steps.
Jing Yuan dared to fight back!
Ye Wuxian's face suddenly became ugly, which cannot but be said to be a kind of declaration, indicating that Jing Yuan has completed a complete transformation from the initial ambiguous state to the leader of the rebellious Night Wuxian.
Graimy's four senses were proficient, and he clearly felt the destructiveness carried by the brewing light, so his face changed dramatically, and his whole person was churning in the sky like an eagle flying in the sky, but the light ball seemed to have a prescient vision that would always point to the route that Grami's imminent dodge was about to dodge.
"This is the Gathering Cannon!" Ye Wuqiu suddenly remembered something, and he said violently, "Wait for the cannon to fire before hiding!"
Graime dodged anxiously in the air, and when he heard the words of the night without hatred, he stabilized his body. At this moment, the concentrator was launched with great visual impact, like a long rainbow running through the sky, and Geremi saw the right time to register a light flash like a swallow sweeping the rainbow, and the white rainbow grazed his side and shot into the distant sky.
Grimie's breath was slightly relieved after narrowly dodging the blow, and he found that his sleeves had been reduced to dust under the shaped cannon, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
"Poison Blade! Kill!" Gremi called softly, the words were sonorous, and then his poison blade was held in his hand, and the wind blade in the sky turned dark green at this moment and continued to invade the head of the main city of Jingyuan, at the same time, Graimy's whole person quickly approached the head of the city under the cover of the small poisonous blade in the sky.
At this moment, the huge dark green poison blade became unusually huge in an instant, and a dense poison surged on it, as if it was Optimus Prime reaching into the sky.
"Turtle grandchildren, get out of here!" Grami's voice was full of anger, he seemed to be descended from heaven, and his majestic fighting spirit boiled the entire sky to boiling, and the grand scene was clearly visible to people ten miles away.
A huge ink blade fell from the sky and landed on the city without incident!
The deafening sound permeated the four fields, and Ye Wuxian only felt that his ears were ringing, and all the sounds of the outside world became monotonous echoes.
He looked up and saw the rubble at the head of the city rolling down like a meteor, and after Grammie's angry blow, the main city of Jingyuan was hit open a huge gap!
After such a grand scene, the world seemed to be cleared, and the silence after the hustle and bustle filled this world and the world, and after the smoke, the god Geremi was suspended in mid-air, and he stared at the main city of Jingyuan quietly, as if he was staring at the prey at his fingertips.
The night is speechless, and the strong man of the Douhuang is terrifying, and he actually makes the tall and thick city wall as fragile as a brittle paper shell with the power of one person. But he didn't feel happy about this, on the contrary, if he caused such a big damage to the main city of Jingyuan, if the opponent could give up, he could only blame them for being too weak.
Ye Wuqi snapped his fingers behind him, and the Knights Templar suddenly converged in this direction like a torrent, although there were only a hundred people, but these hundred people burst out with the momentum of a strong army, and the grandeur of the Iron Horse Binghe was something that anyone would be in awe.
At the same time, as expected, I saw a strong murderous aura radiating from the main city of Jingyuan, and I saw the gate of the main city of Jingyuan open, and the black and oppressive figures inside were shaking.
"Kill the traitors! Defend Jingyuan!" The loud trumpet resounded in the sky, and the huge army approached this side with neat steps.
At the same time, as expected, I saw a strong murderous aura radiating from the main city of Jingyuan, and I saw the gate of the main city of Jingyuan open, and the black and oppressive figures inside were shaking.
"Kill the traitors! Defend Jingyuan!" The loud trumpet resounded in the sky, and the huge army approached this side with neat steps.