"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

"Exorcise demons and remove filth, God help me!"

Zhang Mancheng chanted a mantra.

In an instant, the originally clear sky became turbulent.

A huge black cloud surged and rolled, slowly pressing down towards Anqing City.

The wind howled, and the thunder raged.

"Is this Zhang Mancheng still a strategist?"

Cheng Mu can move the pressure that makes his heart palpitate outside the city.

Countless thunderbolts and lightning were born in the clouds, like a scene of the end of the world.

This is definitely not a thunderstorm, at least an advanced version of a thunderbolt.

For example, Cheng Mu's fireball technique, only after advancing can it become a heavenly fire that truly destroys the world.

"This is the magic of the old thief with Zhang Jiao!"

Fang Xiao was terrified.

A thundercloud of tens of miles pressed down on the top of Anqing City, and it looked like it was about to fall.

His skill is to strengthen the city, how can this be resisted.

"My lord, go down the city wall!"

Fang Xiao shouted for everyone to retreat.

The unsheltered city wall is a natural living target on top of it.

"Beckon all the people to come into the house and take shelter, and don't come out until the thunderclouds disperse!"

Zhang Ruo never thought that Zhang Mancheng would have such a hand.

It's just that thunderclouds are friend and foe.

During this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers could not attack.

The next thing is to see how much power these thunders can exert in Zhang Mancheng's hands.

"Heavenly thunder descends to the world!"

Zhang Mancheng was sweating profusely, obviously he couldn't bear this spell himself.

Simply, the spell was successful.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless thunderbolts were born in the thunderclouds, and then roared towards Anqing City.

"Bang!"

Loud explosions rang out one after another.

Cheng Mu is outside the city. The naked eye can see tall buildings collapsing.

"This power is comparable to a cannonball!"

At this time, Cheng Mu was glad that he did not enter the city.

Otherwise, it would be him who is thundering now.

"Lord, what shall we do?"

The tide of battle reversed in an instant, and for a while everyone didn't know what to do.

"Chance!"

Cheng Mu stared at Zhang Mancheng, who was still maintaining the thundercloud.

As long as Zhang Mancheng dies, the thunderclouds will disappear.

And now Zhang Mancheng is surrounded by some Taoist priests who have no melee ability, and the difficulty of the raid is greatly reduced.

"Lord, let me go!"

Guan Hai took the initiative to ask for help.

Now Anqing City is being bombarded by thunder, and the sooner the battle is resolved, the more losses can be reduced.

Zhang Mancheng didn't want to do this at first.

Because under the thunder, everything will be turned to powder.

The Yellow Turbans want treasures, not ruined cities.

"I'll go, you follow me!"

How could Cheng Mu not participate in such an important matter.

As long as Zhang Mancheng's head is cut off, his task reward will be greatly increased.

Heavenly thunder descended into the world, and he had been coveted for such a strong skill for a long time.

Subsequently, Cheng Mu ordered.

"Wan Long, you and a knife attack from here, attracting the attention of the more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers outside."

"The cavalrymen come with me, and we'll go to Bo He for a good future!"

Yijian Tilt has already led the players of the Sword Heart Pavilion to leave, so this battle can only rely on Cheng Mu himself.

"Bo him has a good future!"

"Bo him has a good future!"

The Heavenly Cavalry and the returning Yellow Turban Elite Rider shouted passionately.

Under the high morale, even if the gap between the enemy and us is more than 10,000, everyone has not flinched.

At the same time, the remaining players outside the city are also trying to charge.

If you don't interrupt Zhang Mancheng, then Anqing City will really be gone.

"Boom!"

Thunder fell, and most of Qingyang City was bombarded fiercely.

The thunder did not kill many people, and all casualties were caused by the collapse of houses.

Zhang Ruo was worried under the city wall.

Now there are 3,000 yellow turban wrestlers outside the city blocking the way, and it is impossible to go out of the city to raid and behead Zhang Mancheng.

It turned out that these 3,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers were not used to attack the city, but the real purpose was to block the city gate and surround everyone here.

Fang Xiao proposed: "Lord, let's withdraw from the south gate!" ”

Now there are no Yellow Turban soldiers stationed outside the southern city wall.

There are passages in the walls of Anqing City, which can connect the various gates.

If you don't leave now, it will be too late for Zhang Mancheng to come in.

"Dead, dead, dead."

A sword shivered as he hid in a private house.

He originally thought that he would come in to receive glory and wealth, but now he has become a turtle in an urn.

He saw with his own eyes that the house next door was shattered by a thunderbolt the size of a jet of water.

There's the vice president of your guild.

Everyone in the city was trembling, expecting a miracle to come.

And on Zhang Mancheng's side, in fact, he is not having a good time.

Every second that keeps a thundercloud going on takes a lot of effort.

His face turned even paler than before, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Qu Shuai, let the soldiers attack!"

Not only was Zhang Mancheng difficult, but the Taoist priests around him were also sluggish.

Thunderclouds can have such a scale and maintain until now, these Taoist priests have made great contributions.

"Nope! I'm going to smash them! ”

Zhang Mancheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he was still persevering.

An Anqing City has caused him so much loss, he wants to teach the entire Anqing City a big lesson.

Fighting could already be heard in the distance.

This is the Ranger players and Zhang Wanlong, they are raiding the Yellow Turban Army.

The more than 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers defending were just ordinary soldiers, so Zhang Wanlong was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep at the moment.

Coupled with the fact that there are thousands of Ranger players sharing the pressure for him, the speed of advancement is not slow.

Fifty Tianxiong troops surrounded the city in a circle, and the big shield was set up as a wall.

Under the cover of the Tianyu Army, they devoured the army formation step by step.

It's just that such a spectacular scene is not visible to the people in the city.

They are all hiding from the thunder.

With the momentum of the Tianxiong Army, the speed of the ranger players' advancement has also accelerated a few points.

At this time, Cheng Mu had already circled to the other side of the Yellow Turban Soldier.

However, his action immediately attracted the attention of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

At this moment, there are still 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers alive.

Some Yellow Turban generals may see Cheng Mu's intentions and directly lead 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers back to help.

The scene of the Heavenly Cavalry Army galloping outside the southern city wall just now was obviously seen by many people.

And now is also the time when Zhang Mancheng is the weakest, and he must strengthen his defense.

"Oh no!"

Cheng Mu cursed.

Facing Zhang Mancheng, who already had 30,000 elite soldiers to protect him, he instantly dispelled the idea of a surprise attack.

300 against 30,000, even if it's an ace class.

"Ask for more blessings!"

Cheng Mu secretly prayed for the people in the city, and then turned around and left.

He was now at least five hundred meters away from Zhang Mancheng, and he couldn't throw that far from the fireball technique.

Then he decided to harvest a wave of points on the periphery while there was still time.

Once Anqing City is broken, he turns around and leaves.

If there is any hope, then we can only wait for reinforcements.

Just as Cheng Mu was thinking, a rumbling trembling sound came from a distance.

In his astonished gaze, a group of red cavalry appeared from the horizon.

Thousands of horses jumped together, and the earth really shook the mountains.

Such a huge movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Reinforcements, it's reinforcements coming!"

Some people are excited and happy, as if they are living after the catastrophe.

Zhang Mancheng saw the appearance of this group of cavalry, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Block! Be sure to block it! ”