"Kill, kill, kill!"

Ghost fog rolls on the misty ice field.

The ferocious and terrifying spirits slaughtered the first city like an overwhelming one, making the first city suddenly in a hurry......

"General, there are too many evil spirits. ”

On the southern city wall, some soldiers couldn't hide their horror.

"General, there aren't many 100,000 arrows left. ”

There were also soldiers who hurried to the road.

"Why are there so many civility-level fierce spirits? and...... Dozens of Confucian levels?!"

Some of the literati who came to support from the northern city wall all changed their faces when they saw the fierce spirits that covered the sky and the sun.

"Dozens, no, it's hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits!"

A young literati trembled.

He is just a small scribe realm, how can he not be afraid in the face of hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits?

Moreover, will the first city be able to stop it?

"It's hundreds!"

An old soldier skilled at reconnaissance yelled in despair.

At this time, the soldiers and literati on the city wall heard that it was hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits, and they all couldn't believe it, and their faces were full of horror.

"It's—it's impossible!"

"On the Misty Ice Field, how can there be so many Confucian-level fierce spirits?

It made them unbelievable.

Hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits can definitely destroy the first city.

"It's not good, Daxian-level fierce spirit!"

At this time, a literati shouted in horror.

"Ten, ten great sage-level fierce spirits? this, this is the heavens want to destroy my first city?"

Ten great sage-level fierce spirits, plus hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits, as well as countless literary ministers, literary masters, and scribe-level fierce spirits.

What a terrifying power this is?

In this world, which sect can stand against it?

Even if it can be stopped, it will be a pyrrhic victory, and it will cost a huge price that is unbearable......

"Twenty sage-level fierce spirits?!"

"This, this ......"

The literati on the city wall said in despair.

At this time, all the soldiers and literati of the First City were frightened by the fierce spirits that came in.

First, dozens of "weird" appeared in the netherworld, and then hundreds of "weird", causing the death of more than 20 great sages such as the Great Righteous Lord. Now there are hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits, as well as dozens of sage-level fierce spirits, overwhelmingly killing the first city......

Could it be that the Thousands of Miles Pavilion is really going to be unable to hold it?

"Where's the Master?"

There were literati on the city wall who asked anxiously.

Didn't you say that the three major sect masters had already arrived at the Ten Thousand Miles Long Pavilion? Why didn't the three major sect masters appear for a long time?

"Ask the Lord to kill the evil spirit!"

"Ask the Lord to kill the evil spirit!"

In the first city, both soldiers and literati were making loud requests.

They had already faintly heard that in addition to the three major sect masters, there were also some great sages who had already rushed to the Wanli Long Pavilion.

Why are they nowhere to be seen?

This made the soldiers and literati of the first city a little puzzled.

Could it be that the three major sect masters, as well as the great sages who arrived, also entered the Netherworld? However, it is rumored that there are hundreds of "weird" Netherworlds, and at this time, isn't it?

The crowd was a little unbelievable.

Boom –

A Confucian-level fierce spirit, as if turning into a mountain, slammed into the sky above the first city. At this moment, the words on the city wall burst out with white light, intertwined into a huge network of light, turning into a barrier to block the fierce spirits that collided.

But at this time, another Confucian-level fierce spirit collided.

Boom Boom –

The first city in the sky.

A series of terrifying shadows collided, knocking the white light net crooked.

"Oh no! The wall of light is about to be broken. The man on the city wall had a big face and said anxiously: "Please also inject the spirit quickly." ”

When the literati heard this, they immediately injected a sense of culture into the city wall.

However, there are too many fierce spirits that can't stop the collision, and they are fierce spirits at the level of Confucianism and literature.

At this time, the four great generals who guarded the first city, as well as some Confucian-level literati, also hurried from the ghost land of Huangquan to kill the fierce spirits in the sky.

"100,000 arrows have arrived. ”

A soldier said in a loud voice, and there were many soldiers behind him who were carrying arrows and distributing them everywhere.

"Shoot!"

A middle-aged general pointed to the fierce spirit in the sky.

The first priority now is to alleviate the danger of the Holy Light Wall, if the Holy Light Wall is breached by the evil spirits, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Woohoo –

Wen arrows rained down.

However, the power of the Wen arrow is small, and it is impossible to shoot the murderous spirit with one arrow.

"Prepare the gun!"

The middle-aged general was silent for a while.

The spear is powerful enough to shoot the spirits and demons of the scribe level with one shot, but the spear consumes more Wen Qi and is not easy to make......

In general, a literary gun is not used lightly.

And with a spear, you need two or three soldiers to be able to control it......

"Where's General Wushang?"

After a great general killed a Confucian-level fierce spirit, he didn't see the figure of General Wushang, so he couldn't help frowning and asking.

The first city is in an emergency, and as the first general of the first city, he is not in the ......

Hum!

But at this time, no one answered.

When the other three generals heard this, they also frowned.

......

In the darkness outside the east of the city.

General Wushang's burly tower-like body towered over the earth like a mountain.

At this time, hearing that Feng Qingyan actually said that he had solved it, he was slightly surprised in his heart, but his eyes were still as cold as iron, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

When the other literati heard this, they all spoke out to stop it.

Sanctification is the key to opening the path to holiness, and it must not fall or even be injured......

"Don't worry. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled indifferently and walked quickly towards the first city.

"Shaozai, canonize him?"

When the Confucian disciples saw Zuo Shaozai, they didn't stop it, and they couldn't help but be a little puzzled. At this time, the literati were all full of worries, for fear that something would happen to the canonization.

"Believe in canonization. ”

Zuo Shaozai said lightly, and then followed the air.

At this time, the literati and soldiers glanced at each other, followed behind the canonization, and stepped towards the first city.

"General, the first city is in an emergency!"

A soldier rushed anxiously, knelt down on one knee and said, "There are hundreds of Confucian-level fierce spirits, as well as dozens of sage-level fierce spirits attacking. ”

When the burly figure heard this, he just nodded.

As a top-notch martial king, he is comparable to the existence of the Great Righteous Lord, how could he not know the situation in the first city?

At this moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.

And Feng Qingyan, Zuo Shaozai and other literati and soldiers, before they reached the first city, their faces suddenly changed, they didn't expect the situation to be so critical.

This?

Fierce spirits are coming!

At this time, Feng Qingyan's face changed greatly, and he couldn't imagine that he would cause such a huge disaster by playing "The Conjuring" in the first city.

If he is not a false saint, I am afraid that he will really be beheaded.

Maybe General Wu Shang is not wrong......

"What's going on?"

Zuo Shaozai was shocked and asked in his heart, why did it attract so many fierce spirits? He couldn't help but be a little worried, who knows if the fierce spirits will all listen to the canonization order?

"Report, Huangquan ghostly found 'weird' whereabouts!"

"Report, there is a 'weird' ghost in Huangquan!"

"Report, 'weird' is coming!"

......