After a stick of incense.

Zhan Zhao gently played a sword flower, and the backhand of the long sword that he didn't look at was inserted into the sheath.

This time there was no one who was unexpected, so he plugged in very steadily and accurately.

A man from the Wizard's Palace collapsed in front of him with wide eyes.

Although not dead, it has lost its combat effectiveness.

Although he is often called "Royal Cat", he also has a name called Nanxia!

The people brought by Mo Yixian, except for himself, there were no other masters. Some of them were affected by Ah Fei and Mo Yixian's fight, and the rest were even weaker, so Zhanzhao didn't encounter much resistance.

But Zhan Zhao is not a person who is complacent about his own force, but his eyes fall on the three zhang.

There, Ah Fei was bowing his head slightly, looking at Mo Yixian who was squatting in a strange posture not far away, holding a broken fan in his hand.

The fan had been broken, and it was taken away by Ah Fei in the fight.

It turns out that there are iron bones in this fan, and it is not made of bamboo!

"Remarkable! I actually held a stick of incense in my hand! ”

Ah Fei praised it, gently shook the fan, pinched it into a ball of iron, and then threw it to the ground.

Mo Yixian's pupils constricted.

"Take my punch. If you're still alive, I'll let you go back to the wizard and tell him I'll go find him!" Ah Fei put his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Yixian condescendingly.

This kind of vision is very disrespectful, but who made Mo Yixian squat?

He was punched in the waist by Ah Fei before, and at this moment his small waist was very sore and painful, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

But hearing Ah Fei's words, a force of shame and anger filled Mo Yixian's whole body. The master of the free gate stood up with a sigh of relief, glaring at Ah Fei angrily, and his body was full of inexplicable momentum.

It's hard to accept this sentence coming out of the mouth of a player!

Mo Yixian only has this mood at the moment.

"What an arrogant boy, come on! Let me see if you're just looking good or if you're really capable! ”

Looking at Ah Fei, who was standing with his hands in his hands, he staggered his hands out and made a back-and-forth interlocking movement. Somehow, this action made Mo Yixian's original momentum change greatly, and the fat man who was originally beaten all over his body and had a decadent momentum actually had a kind of grandmaster bearing.

"Good!" Ah Fei praised, "This is the bearing that a black list master should have!" This fan, in fact, you should have thrown it away a long time ago! ”

After saying this, he punched over.

Nanxia Zhanzhao watched from the sidelines. When Ah Fei pulled his body apart, stretched his body out like a bow, and punched it straight through. He saw a simple Taizu long fist-like punch. It's just that this fist blinked in front of Mo Yixian, and with a slight flick, it turned into several untraceable moves, directly enveloping the whole body of the free door master!

Zhan Zhao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This trick seems simple, but it is actually a clever fusion of internal strength, light power and internal strength, and there are even some inexplicable mental methods and skills in it. On the rivers and lakes, very few people have the opportunity to see Ah Fei at close range to show his own unique skills against the enemy, and Zhanzhao has seen it several times. Today, on the city wall, is the blow that fought against Pang Ban also this martial art? With Ah Fei's martial arts attainments, Zhan Zhao really didn't know how many people could block this move.

At least not to be idle.

So Zhan Zhao saw Mo Yixian's body being knocked away, and it crossed the air like a meteor! The blood spilled in mid-air proved that his injuries were not light. But as soon as he hit the ground, he suddenly bounced back and ran away at a faster speed.

The courage of the master of the Xiaoyao Gate has been lost, and at this moment he just wants to stay away from the hard-working Ah Fei to save his life!

"I'm afraid this is the last hurdle! There should be Guo Xiang and He Zudao ahead! ”

Zhan Zhao looked at Ah Fei for a while, and suddenly said.

Ah Fei took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the intense internal breath.

After passing these levels one after another, it seemed to be smooth, but in fact, it was blocked for a lot of time. During this time, the Demon Palace and the Invite Yue side must have also sent a lot of people to hunt down Guo Xiang and them, and I don't know what happened to the two of them now.

Just thinking about this, suddenly Xiao Nian and Qingtou sent him a message at the same time.

"The fire in Xiangyang City has been extinguished! The Mongol cavalry has launched the final offensive! The last battle! See how long we can last! ”

------ Chitu ------

"The longer, the better! Ladies and gentlemen, please! ”

Huang Rong looked at the people in front of her, there were nearly a thousand people, and most of them were players. There are also NPCs who want to stay, but most of them have been persuaded by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and they all went to the valley to hide through the secret passage. The rest of the players are basically the ones who take on the task.

It's a must-lose battle, and the key is to see how long you can hold off the opponent.

The previous layers of fortification and resistance, plus this fire, have consumed most of the hour. The result was undoubtedly encouraging, but when the fire passed, most of the original buildings and walls collapsed, giving the Mongol cavalry their advantage.

For everyone, facing the Mongol cavalry head-on was almost a mortal situation. Even if masters like Ah Fei and Yun Zhonglong came, they didn't dare to hit this steel torrent head-on. So what they have to do is to make the best use of the remaining buildings and facilities to delay the last inner city being breached. As soon as the inner city is broken, it means that Xiangyang is officially lost!

This is the power of war, and martial arts masters are originally in a weak position in such large-scale army operations. What's more, there is also a Pang Bian who has not made a move!

The magician had already sent everyone to chase Guo Xiang and them before, but he was the only one who was left behind. He was originally going to have a showdown with Guo Jing, but the unexpected fire prevented the duel between the two sides from starting out. Now that the fire has been extinguished, is he going to do it too?

And after fighting all day, Guo Jing, who was already exhausted, could he resist the monstrous demon flame of the first master of the Demon Gate?

Everyone has this string hanging in their hearts.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

The drums and trumpets of the Mongol cavalry attack had sounded, and the heavens and the earth had once again resonated with that terrifying frenzy. This time, they were no longer blocked, and poured into Xiangyang City like a tide from various broken gaps!

"Let's do it! Guys, it's our turn! ”

A player raises his sword in the air and leaps off the wall.

Countless people also jumped down, and they gradually gathered under the inner city to meet the Mongol cavalry. The two teams are not at the same level in terms of size at all, but this does not hinder the momentum of Xiangyang's side. When the two forces were about to converge, the players in Xiangyang City had already spread out familiarly, each using their martial arts to find fighters, gnawing at the edge of the torrent of the brigade. White flowers have begun to bloom, there are players and cavalry, and death has become the main theme on the battlefield from the beginning!

For these losses on the edge, the Mongolian side chose to ignore them. They continued to move forward in a straight line, even accelerating, and rushed straight under the walls with the most violent momentum!

If they could, they could even gouge through the last enemy directly!

Huang Rong gently raised the order flag and waved it vigorously.

Led by the remaining dozens of NPCs, the gates of the inner city burst open, and a group of cavalry also rushed out, most of them dressed as players, and rushed forward with the leading NPCs. Only cavalry can hedge against cavalry, albeit on a small scale, but at least contain the momentum of the opposing side. If Ah Fei is here, he will definitely see that there are still many players in the spear door.

Most of them signed up voluntarily, and as for whether they were to experience the rivers and lakes or to get rewards, they didn't mention it differently.

"Rong'er, you command and dispatch everyone. I'm going to go down and fight! ”

Guo Jing patted his waist and said suddenly.

"But that Pang ......," Huang Rong frowned.

Guo Jing smiled slightly: "Don't get in the way, if he wants to fight me, he will definitely come to me!" I'll give him this opportunity! ”

Huang Rong was so smart that she suddenly understood what Guo Jing meant. She was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yes, if you fight under the city, at least those Mongolian cavalry will be afraid." It's good for us too! The terrain below, we have already used the Qimen Bagua Array to deploy, and the cavalry will be dispersed when they rush in. Coupled with our hedging and deliberate inducement, as long as you and Pang Ban can fight in this area under the city, at least they will not gather a large number of cavalry to directly hedge over! ”

Guo Jing nodded, he took a deep breath, glanced at the city, and then turned his head to look at Huang Rong.

Although it was night, under the light of the fire and the moonlight, Guo Jing could still see his wife's face clearly. After so many years, his Rong'er is still bright and moving. Although her face was stained with the color of several fireworks, and she didn't have time to wipe them off because of her hurry. But Guo Jing's eyes traveled through time and space, and he saw the brilliant and glorious face when he was seventeen years old.

Only between the corners of the eyes can there be some wrinkles that only Guo Jing can notice.

"Thank you for your hard work today!"

He took his wife's hand, patted it gently, and shook it hard.

"Go ahead! Brother Jing, don't forget to bring back Pang Ban's head! ”

Huang Rong raised his voice.

Guo Jing laughed, jumped forward, and fell into the enemy group like an eagle.

The flying dragon is in the sky, the dragon has regrets, see the dragon in the field!

In three consecutive moves, Guo's eighteen dragon descending palms exploded under the city wall, instantly clearing a large area of enemies. Under the division of Xiangyang's cavalry, players and terrain, where can the Mongolian cavalry, which has lowered its speed and is loose in front and behind, stop Guo Jing's divine power? In the unique sound effect of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, everyone cheered loudly together, and the atmosphere instantly reached a climax.

Huang Rong pinched Ling Qi tightly, and her fingers turned white.

The battle and bloodshed in front of her suddenly reminded her of a scene sixteen years ago.

Yes, when Xiangyang City was broken, how similar it is to today!

That time, Xiangyang was lost, and their husband and wife were martyred together with their children, and only Guo Xiang was left in the rivers and lakes. Since then, the Guo family, who guarded the Central Plains, has disappeared, leaving only its name in the history of martial arts.

It's just that that time it was because of the battle between the two armies, but this time it was more because of the affairs of the rivers and lakes. And this time it's even tougher and more complicated. Despite all the schemes, she was not sure if she would be able to get out of today's situation. Even if it wins......