Chapter 467: Stubborn Resistance

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"Click......"

Then there was a heavy opening of the city gates, and outside the city gates, I had cleared a large number of undead monsters, which could almost be described as corpses strewn all over the field.

"Quick! Fast into the city. ā€

Immediately followed by a hurried shout, the horses quickly whipped up, and the fish rushed into the city one after another.

"Cousin Xuanlan, I'm sorry for you." At this moment, I didn't hear Murong Ziming Lerma beside me, and he looked grateful.

I casually raised a knife in my hand, split a giant human-wolf that was infected and died, and mutated into a zombie monster in half, looked back and smiled, "What is this?" It's just a gesture, cousin Ziming, you better go into the city quickly! ā€

"That's good!" Murong Ziming nodded and immediately rode his horse into the city, and the city gate was immediately closed.

Murong Ziruo shouted to me at the head of the city: "Little cousin, it's okay now, come back quickly!" Stop fighting these monsters, you can't finish it. ā€

When I heard this, I smiled helplessly, and then looked at the broken gold knife in my hand, it was even more scarred and full of cracks, and it was not difficult to imagine that it must be caused by overwhelming the tenacity of ice and fire.

"Little cousin, didn't you tell me to go back to the city? So what are you flying down for yourself! I hugged Murong Ziruo, who flew down, in my arms, and smiled knowingly.

"I ......" Murong Ziruo couldn't help but say angrily when he saw my expression: "It's not because I'm worried about you!" ā€

"Worried about me!?" I felt a secret feeling in my heart, and at the same time, I was already holding Murong Ziruo in my arms and standing at the head of the city.

Murong Ziming quickly climbed to the top of the city and shouted at Shangguan Ling, who was in a bloody battle, "How about the casualties?" Can you still hold on? ā€

"It's not optimistic!" Shangguan Ling withdrew as he spoke, and was immediately substituted by several generals on the left and right, and took the opportunity to pour pills violently, only to recover his flesh color slightly, but he still panted and said: "Deputy marshal!" What about the situation outside? ā€

Murong Ziming only frowned slightly and did not answer, his eyes swept away, he drew his sword in his hand, and only said: "It seems that I can only swear to live and die with Nanjun City." ā€

As soon as the words fell, I heard the unique hoarse cries of some undead monsters outside the city.

I immediately appeared beside me, my face sank, and I said: "With the scale of this more than 10,000 undead monsters, I am afraid that holding on is equivalent to burning jade, and there is no chance of winning. ā€

"What then?" Shangguanling was momentarily flustered by my words.

Murong Ziming was much calmer, turned his gaze to me and said, "Cousin Xuan Lan, you have gained insight into the scale and number of these undead monsters, so?" There is a good solution. ā€

"No matter how good my little cousin is? Nor can you turn the tide! But he heard Murong Ziruo say on the side: "If you really can't hold on, you can only get the right and withdraw your defense." Besides, Uncle Emperor didn't strictly order us to defend it! ā€

"Ziruo, you ......" Murong Ziming was obviously angry, but after thinking about it, he had to say: "Anyway, it is a moment to be able to hold on for a moment." ā€

From this conversation, I seemed to vaguely sense a trace of unpredictable strange information, it seems that the Yanwu Empire did not pay much attention to the fall and loss of this large area of land in Nanjun.

However, how do I know, from a geographical point of view, a large area of this southern county town is at the forefront of this desolate realm, and it can really be said that it is a leader, as long as the southern county land is wiped out, the major empires adjacent to it will also suffer bad luck.

Knowing this, I had a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I only felt that doing so was tantamount to aiding the abuse, adding fuel to the fire, and it was not a long-term solution, once the neighboring countries fell miserably, it would inevitably isolate the safety of the Yanwu Empire even more.

As soon as my thoughts turned, I said to Murong Ziming, who was looking at death: "Cousin Ziming, it seems that now I have no choice but to break the cauldron and fight against the water." ā€

"Oh!" Murong Ziming was stunned, as if he had seen a glimmer of victory, and immediately asked me: "Cousin Xuanlan, it's all this time, don't sell Guanzi anymore and play dumb riddles, let's talk quickly, how to break the boat?" And how to fight against the water? ā€

"Just let this group of zombie monsters who are not afraid of death be buried outside this group of mountains and mountains in Nanjun City." I pointed to the endless mountains and fields, and then said: "While this batch of undead monsters is not yet close to the city, I will set up a bloody qi array in the valley that I have set before, and I will set up a heavenly thunder array that may be able to gather and annihilate." ā€

"That's it! So far, I have no choice but to take a dangerous move. Murong Ziming nodded in a deep voice.

"But ......" Murong Ziruo hesitated, "Is this really useful?" Doesn't it mean that the flood city of the Xia and Wei Dynasty was not spared? ā€

"I can't do that much now." Murong Ziming's eyes sank, and then he handed me a bag of demon core crystals and said, "Cousin Xuan Lan, success or failure is here, you can take it!" ā€

"Hmm." I took it and nodded solemnly.

"That's good! Without further ado. Murong Ziming said and turned to leave, "I'll lead the formation mage to arrange the bloody qi array in the valley, and then it's up to you." ā€

"Cousin Ziming, don't worry! I'm going to do my best. "I shook the bag of magic core crystals in my hand tightly.

Murong Ziming nodded lightly, turned his gaze and ordered: "Shangguan Ling, immediately order the soldiers to defend with all their might, and they must not let an undead monster enter the city in a short period of time." ā€

"Yes." Shangguanling also knew that the situation at this time was a matter of life and death, so he was careless, so he took the order proudly: "Deputy marshal rest assured, as long as I am here, I will never let a zombie monster step into Nanjun City half a step." Brothers, do you say? ā€

"Yes!"

The remaining thousands of soldiers all shouted in unison, and their momentum seemed to overwhelm the tens of thousands of undead monsters that were pouring in like a tide.

Murong Ziming had already flown away.

"Little cousin, where are you going?" Murong Ziruo saw that I flew up with a solemn expression, and subconsciously chased after me.

I had to pause for a moment and smile reluctantly, "Where else can I go?" Naturally, it was to arrange the Heavenly Thunder Array. ā€

"You ......" Murong Ziruo floated forward and asked, "Are you sure?" ā€

Facing her sincere and affectionate eyes, I couldn't bear to hide it and shook my head slightly: "I don't know, I can only try." ā€

"Alright then!" Murong Ziruo nodded, hugged me suddenly, and whispered in my ear: "Whether it is successful or not, I will be waiting for you here." ā€

"Ahh I trembled lightly in my heart, my heart was intoxicated, and I subconsciously hugged her catkins-like waist, and the fire of lust had the potential to burn the prairies.

"You ......" Murong Ziruo seemed to notice something different in his lower body, and pushed me away, and said with a peachy face: "Little pervert, I'm restless again." ā€

"I ......" I was embarrassed, I had to say how realistic this virtual game world was, in the face of the small tent that was propped up, I had to pause, and said with a smile: "If you want to blame, you can only blame the little cousin, you are too beautiful and refined." Okay, I'll go, be careful yourself. ā€

"Huh!" But when he saw me say this, he flew away, Murong Ziruo suddenly shouted to me with a trace of reluctance and tenderness, and when I was stunned, he kissed me lightly on my reddened cheek and said, "When this matter is over, there is a chance." ā€

"Ahh I blurted out a shock, and I couldn't help but beat in the depths of my heart, but before I could taste the taste of my heart, I saw Murong Ziruo's cheeks flying towards the city, leaving only a touching and beautiful back.

At this moment, a thrilling battle of defense was being staged at the head of the city, and almost all the soldiers who could go up were fully armed, under the leadership of Shangguanling, wielding spears and swords, desperately resisting.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ There is a chance......" I couldn't help but murmur a soft retelling, only to feel that a trace of strange mood swings were wrapped around my arms, extremely depressed, and my chest was stuffy for a while, and I was extremely panicked.

"Alas!"

An inexplicable sigh came out and disappeared.

The figure flashed, appearing on the top of the mountain, I still remember that not long ago, I was here side by side with Murong Ziruo. But now it's me standing alone.

The night breeze blows, and the thoughts are uncertain.

"Quack Quack ......"

In the quiet of the night, a chilling howl was heard faintly from time to time.

"Or don't think about it so much? It's important to think about the big thing at hand. I turned my mind away from me in a whisper, and my eyes opened up like lightning.

With my current stellar class strength, I know everything within a radius of a hundred miles, so I instantly locked on to the valley called Mochizuki Valley, and I have a clear insight into what the mages are doing.

At this moment, in Mochiyue Valley, the undead monsters seemed to have dispersed one after another, and the rest were all wiped out by Murong Ziming and the accompanying soldiers.

It seems that these array mages have been prepared for a long time, and they did not carry living beings and slaughter them as sacrifices, but took out a jar sealed by charms from the space ring, and then silently recited the magic trick, and the seal fell off by itself, and a column of water came out from it, just like a spiritual blood snake, swimming away and submerging in the bloody qi array that appeared and formed.

For this scene, it can be regarded as an increase in my knowledge.

However, what opened my eyes even more was that one of them, a slightly old white-bearded mage, pulled out a dark black crystal ball the size of a goose egg with a gloomy face, which in my eyes was clearly a soul-locking ball.

Under my undivided snooping, I saw him holding this dark black soul locking ball with his majestic and trembling hands, which was even more precious than the pearl in his palm.

At the same time, there are words in his mouth.

Suddenly, I saw a strange flash of the soul lock ball, but I really sensed a chilling yin qi, and at the same time, a black shadow drowned into the formation without a trace. Looking at the soul locking ball held by the old mage, it was obviously much clearer than before.

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