Money City, the helm of the Money Holy Land!

Money City is a huge city, the scale of the city is much larger than that of ordinary mortal cities, and there are as many as 30 million people in the whole city.

The central money palace is even more magnificent, with countless exquisite sculptures, which is the residence of the holy lord of money.

In the Money Palace, on a huge platform, a white-haired old man, on crutches, looked in the direction of the south of the city, even if everyone behind him showed anxious and frightened expressions, the old man looked calm.

"Holy Lord, how are you doing now?" One of his subordinates said with a hint of horror.

The old man is naturally the Holy Lord of the Money Holy Land, Nangong Lang!

Nangong Lang looked in the direction of the south of the city.

At this moment, the overwhelming black qi has already wrapped the money city in all directions.

In the black air, black crows flew around. It's as if the sky of Money City is blocked, and no one is allowed to escape.

In the south of the city, a group of black-robed people are driving out a skeleton army to attack the city, and the defenders in the city are being beaten and retreating again and again.

The fighting in the city was fierce, and hundreds of people were slaughtered. And the black-robed people are even holding a magic weapon, as if they are forcibly extracting the souls of those who were killed.

Of course, in the battle, there were also three immortals with immortal aura, and the immortals were also fighting against the invasion of the black-robed people, but in front of the three immortals, there were three black-robed immortals fighting with them.

The battle between the two sides was fierce, but more and more people died, and more and more soldiers were destroyed, and it can be seen that the skeleton army of the black-robed people had the upper hand.

The martial saints in the city all participated in the battle, but they were still blocked by a group of black-robed people, and more and more people died. The entire City of Money is about to be slaughtered by the black-robed people.

In the Money Palace, countless disciples showed a look of horror. Only the Holy Lord of Money, Nangong Lang's expression was still calm.

Of course, this calm is only an illusion, and the hand holding the huge dragon's head cane is full of green tendons.

"Holy Lord, the disciples of the Sword God Sect are too terrifying, they are going to slaughter the city, we can't stop it!" A disciple of the Money Holy Land said anxiously.

"Inform you to make offerings, their prices will be increased tenfold, and help me get through this difficult time!" Nangong Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Offerings? Except for the three offerings who received the great grace of the Holy Lord in front, the other offerings and other offerings all ran away, and they didn't dare to confront the Sword God Sect! No matter how much money you give, it's useless ......! The disciple smiled bitterly.

Nangong Lang's eyelids jumped wildly: "Heh, hahaha, sure enough, those people are still unreliable, how much benefit has this Holy Lord given them, when my money holy land encountered a big disaster, they all ran away, all ran away!" ”

"Boom!" The dragon's head crutch slammed into the ground, showing Nangong Lang's anger.

"Holy Lord, what now? Millions of people have already died at the hands of those Sword God Sect skeleton corps, and we ......! A disciple said bitterly.

"Money City is coming to an end, we can't stop it!"

"Holy Lord, our great array of defending the city has been destroyed in advance, otherwise it would not be so tragic. Now, what to do? ”

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The disciples looked frightened.

Nangong Lang took a deep breath, and a feeling of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

"Holy Lord, Lord Ren of the Great Wilderness Immortal Court has come to ask to see you again!" A disciple came to report it.

"Nope!" Nangong Lang seemed to be extremely angry.

"Mr. Nangong, even if you don't want to see me, at least you have to take care of your people, and you don't even care if your people live or die?" But a voice burst in.

A group of disciples of the Money Holy Land wanted to intercept it, but the man in the Confucian robe had already approached, and beside the man in the Confucian robe, there were several immortals with a full of immortal aura.

"Lady Ren?" Nangong Lang's eyes were red and he looked at the man in the Confucian robe in front of him.

"Don't dare to be, when my handsome family sees Mr. Nangong, he has to perform the junior salute, the villain naturally doesn't dare to hold it up, Mr. Nangong still calls me Xiaoren, the same as in the past!" The man in the Confucian robe bowed slightly.

"Xiaoren? Hum! Nangong Lang's eyes were cold.

"Mr. Nangong, at this time, at that time, you don't want to watch all the people of Money City being killed, as long as Mr. Nangong nods, we will immediately help Mr. Nangong to defeat this group of Sword God Sect disciples and keep you safe in Money City!" Xiao Ren said very solemnly.

"Nodding? Nod and surrender to your Great Wilderness Immortal Court? Hahahaha, you want to come and tell me, you want to come and make me surrender to him! Nangong Lang roared angrily.

"Mr. Nangong, my family will not do anything to Mr., you know, Dashuai will never participate in all matters related to your money holy land, Dashuai will not interfere, and let us treat Mr. well, Mr. Nangong, you know the strategy of my Great Wilderness Immortal Court, as long as you surrender to the Great Wilderness Immortal Court, or choose to vassalize the Great Wilderness Immortal Court, not only do you have our blessing, but even, Mr. Nangong enters the Great Wilderness Immortal Court, you can also add officials to the knighthood, plus the relationship between the marshal and you, Mr. enters my Great Wilderness Immortal Court, and it will only soar! No harm to you! Xiao Ren smiled bitterly.

"As long as I nod my head to join you, or vassalize you, I can add an official to the Great Wilderness? Scold! Nangong Lang showed a sneer.

"Not bad!" Xiao Ren affirmed.

"Heh, there are twelve cities in my money holy land, and the people are willing to enter my holy land as a people because they trust the old man, and since the old man has become their holy master, he will naturally protect one side. Join you? Hahahaha, I don't want to push my people into the abyss! Nangong Lang said coldly.

"Why did you say that, sir?" Xiao Ren frowned.

"My money city, twelve cities, just some time ago, two cities were destroyed, the people of the whole city, not one left, all slaughtered, the soul was extracted by the disciples of this sword god sect, practicing magic weapons, refining magic skills. Now, this Sword God Sect disciple has even killed me in Money City, and you are here to persuade me to surrender at this time?

Haha, hahaha, Xiaoren, old man, I'm not confused! I can still see who the hell is with this group of demons. Seek skin with tigers and be with demons? I can't do it, old man. Now, we are desperately resisting, but the people of one city have been slaughtered, but, with you, all the cities have entered the abyss.

Hahahaha, even if we die, so what? If my money city is destroyed, all the people in the other cities will leave, and they will not accompany you to feed this group of demons who can't be fed! All the chambers of commerce are withdrawn, so that you will lose the city and people, so that you will not gain anything. Nangong Lang shouted loudly.

"Mr. Nangong, you misunderstood us!" Xiao Ren said anxiously.

"Either take my head now, or get out of here immediately!" Nangong Lang's dragon head crutch slammed to the ground and shouted.

Xiao Ren's face was bitter.

A subordinate beside him immediately said: "My lord, what are you doing with this old stubborn talk, let's ...... directly!" ”

"Shut up!" Xiao Ren snorted coldly. The subordinates suddenly did not dare to speak.

Xiao Ren looked at Nangong Lang, took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Nangong, think about it again, in fact, we don't want to see the people hurt again, your words and deeds will determine their life and death, please make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

Xiao Ren retreated with a group of subordinates.

The disciples of the Money Holy Land were anxiously persuaded: "Holy Lord, promise them, it's ......!" ”

"Shut up!" Nangong Lang shouted.

The disciples didn't dare to say much.

"Notify the whole city, notify all the chambers of commerce, all the families, let their guardians, all come out to defend the city, and if they don't resist with all their might, everyone will be buried together, and they should be killed and injured, and when this group of demons is repulsed, the old man will pay for the compensation!" Nangong Lang said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The disciples said bitterly.

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The black air of Money City is shrouded, the sky is full of crows, and the disaster of destroying the city is just around the corner.

At this moment, not far from the money city, a convoy is slowly coming, and there are two big flags in the convoy, one with the big word 'Qin' and the other with the word 'Oriental'.

It was the contingent of missions from the Eastern countries.

Wang Xiong's chariot has been closed, and a figure came down from the second carriage, which was Mr. Lu.

The convoy stopped, and Mr. Lu squinted at the money city shrouded in black air in the distance.

"Sir, the king told us to wait for him to meet him in Money City, this is Money City? It seems that the disciples of the Sword God Sect are slaughtering the city? Ember said with a frown.

"Sir, I flew around in the sky just now, the Sword God Sect is raging in the city, it's not powerful, but the strongest is only human immortals, I took a cursory look, there are about five or six human immortals, a group of martial saints, but on the side of Money City, there are only three human immortals!" Juque flapped his wings and flew back.

"The Sword God Cult is slaughtering the city?" Mr. Lu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, sir, shall we take care of it?" Ember frowned.

Mr. Lu squinted for a while: "Tube, why don't you care?" God-given opportunity, how can you miss it! ”

"Huh? A godsend? Ember wondered.

"Isn't this the best opportunity for the king to have a good relationship with this money lord? Since they are all human immortals, then you can go and help! Mr. Lu said in a deep voice.

"Helping the Money City side?" Ember froze in his eyes.

"That's right, the black crow formation outside the city is just the most ordinary formation, don't worry about it, you all go and help!" Mr. Lu said in a deep voice.

"We?" Ember looked stunned.

"Ember, you lead the Sky Wolf Battalion and attack with the whole army! Juque, you assist Ember, help Qian City, and defeat the disciples of the Sword God Sect! Mr. Lu ordered.

"Honorable Order!" Ember shouted.

Along the way, the Sky Wolf Battalion has fought many times, but this time the battle is the most intense. Moreover, Wang Xiong also explained before leaving, everything was waiting for Mr. Lu, and Ember did not hesitate to greet the Heavenly Wolf Camp.

"Ahh~~~~~~~h

A wolf whined into the sky, as if blowing the horn of battle, and the five hundred green wolves suddenly burst into the eyes of a ghostly fire of battle, and rushed towards the money city not far away with the embers.

"Wait for me!" Juque flapped his wings and flew over.

Mr. Lu looked at the wolves that pounced in the distance, and a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"The convoy slows down and approaches Money City!" Mr. Lu got into the carriage and ordered.

"Yes!" Other officers and soldiers of the convoy responded.