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The night was like a curtain, and there was no light in sight

The gloomy weather has not improved at all, and tonight is still a dark night with no fingers in sight.

Bonfires were bright at the head of the city, especially on the north and east sides. On the left and right of the dirt slope, the crossbowmen are staring at each other, ready for battle!

Last night's lack of five fingers was very good for Di Feng's breakthrough, but the same scene tonight made Lian Pingcheng much more dangerous.

But even so, half of the military horses were still arranged to rest, and if the whole army was on guard tonight, it would be miserable if the energy was not good tomorrow. And at the necessary time, the men of the top jar have also been prepared, that is, the strong men in the city, each of whom has 500 people arranged on the four sides of the city wall.

Everyone knows what Lian Pingcheng Po means, so although they are afraid of death in the face of knives and guns, they must also be hard-headed.

Because behind the walls are their homes, their loved ones!

Zhu Biao did not choose any of the east, west, and north sides, he guarded the south side.

Hu Qi should not have known that all the captives in the city had been executed, and they might not have taken advantage of the cover of tonight's night to send their masters to break into the city. If it can really cause chaos in the city or even a better result, it will not be difficult to take advantage of the situation outside the city to storm and win the draw in one fell swoop

The five-zhang high city wall can't even be stopped by first-class masters!

In the afternoon, they had already piled up two more earthen slopes under the east and west urns, besieging them on three sides, which could also greatly disperse the forces defending the city, and the dangerous consequences were predictable......

Time passed little by little, and soon it was the second half of the night. The defenders, who had been tense all the time, relentlessly relaxed, and they did not see the enemy. And, no way, very few people in the general population can tense their nerves all night.

Only Zhu Biao, the spirit of concentration is more concentrated.

"Master Yi Fa", in the darkness outside the city, the corpse pulled Hugh's eyes heavily on a yellow-robed middle-aged man beside him. He was Iva the leader of the Celestial Sect mages that Ji had assigned to him.

Whether or not tonight's battle can be successful, most of the hope of the corpse will fall on Yi Fa and his gang.

"Prince Baxiu rest assured, he will not be dishonored in his mission!" Iva is confident.

What big can there be in the small Lianping City, with his own strength, plus the junior disciples and a group of disciples behind him, it is enough to kill the head of the city during the day, and it is even at night-

"Order the soldiers and horses, and as soon as there is chaos in the city, I will be killed into the city-" Looking at the backs of Yi Fa and his party who disappeared into the night in a moment, the corpse shouted sharply.

Tonight, he pressed the treasure on Yi Fa, as long as Yi Fa and his party can succeed, he can also succeed!

"Zhu Biao...... "The time has come to be ashamed."

The little twenty figures suddenly shuttled out of the night, guarding the relatively lax south city gate.

How far the torch could illuminate, Iva was only a few dozen steps away from the city wall when he came out.

"Wow-" Two small scimitars suddenly slipped out of his sleeves, and as soon as he raised his arm, he saw two bright flashes of light, and the 'Click...... Scimitars were deeply embedded in the walls of the city wall.

It is not the urn city, but the city wall more than 100 steps away from the right side of the urn city. Yi Fa's task is to get into the city, not to kill the city, so he won't choose the most tightly defended and farthest Weng City as the breakthrough point!

Yi Fa's junior brother, another yellow-robed mage in the team, also threw two small scimitars, the blades of which were also deeply embedded in the brick wall, leaving only two knife handles outside.

Streams of cold light kept coming out of the hands of the Celestial God Sect mages, leaving traces on the solid brick walls outside the city walls.

Then, just like Yi Fa, he lifted his body up, stepped on the outward-facing knife handle, and easily climbed onto the city when the Han army defending the city was still in a panic.

"Leave me behind—" A sword flash suddenly struck from the side.

At the moment when the exclamation sounded at the head of the city, Zhu Biao in the city gate tower had already rushed out. "Moyun Golden Winged Gong" runs to the extreme, as fast as an eagle pounces on food. Although the distance was a little farther, but the last strike came first, and as soon as Yi Fa rushed out of the city, the sword of Sen Han was already approaching.

A chill ran in Yi Fa's heart, and his previous indifference was swept away in an instant. This is not bad for the first sword!

"When—" When there was no room for fire, a scimitar rested under the blade of the sword.

Yi Fa's falling figure was hit by this sword, and suddenly it was like a swing, and the whole figure deviated from the place three or five feet away.

But the experienced one fell on the head of the city with a slanted body, without half a cent of fireworks. It would have been more perfect if the Han army under his feet hadn't cracked his bones and clicked constantly.

A sword failed to cut the enemy, and the moment the swords collided, Zhu Biao understood that this was a strong enemy.

The toes are a little on the city wall, the body is spinning, and the three-foot Qingfeng, this sword specially found for tonight's possible fight, is cut out with his wrist.

Fast, fast, light, and very elegant, although it is not a specific swordsmanship move, it is just played at will. But a cold light hit Yi Fa's waist directly, and he hit a sword, and he didn't have any doubts about stopping his waist for two and a half sections.

Yi Fa's arms fluttered, and he swept up through the air and flew directly out of the city wall.

-- Too passive. Slow down and come up again!

The second sword is empty, Zhu Biao is not worried, a first-class master who is not weaker than himself, if he is killed by himself in two moves, it is a joke. He is now more concerned about the defense of the city, how can he do it in a mess? It was a loud shout as soon as it hit the ground.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a figure suddenly shot out from the oblique plane, the yellow robe was the same as that of a suitable person, the cold light rushed, and the scimitar slammed into it with a fierce force like a mountain.

The flutter is fast and ferocious, and the knife is strange, as if he wants to kill Zhu Biao under the knife with one blow.

Then three black shadows shot out from outside the front city wall, and the momentum was swift, and three rain weapons were shot out one after another, enveloping Zhu Biao's whole body.

As soon as the two figures merged, a terrible howl was raised in the sound of the impact of gold and iron, and Zhu Biao's figure rushed straight up, which was able to avoid the combined attack of the three people behind him.

By this time, Ifa had arrived like a wind and lightning again. Take advantage of your illness to kill you, so that he will not be merciful to Zhu Biao. The right palm was raised, and a dark energy hit Zhu Biao's suspended figure.

With the sound of "Peng", Zhu Biao's back slammed, and the suspended figure immediately fell downwards like an onion.

The soldiers of Nancheng, who were stunned by Zhu Biao's shout, saw the fierce defeat of the main heart, and their hearts immediately became confused.

But fortunately, when Zhu Biao's figure was about to fall to the ground, a carp suddenly jumped over the dragon gate, leaned up, took advantage of the situation to roll to the side, and stood up with one foot on the ground.

The exclamations and panicked screams of the soldiers came out, and the joyful excitement immediately followed!

"Drink-" But there are more than ten or twenty Heavenly God Sectists in the city, and there are only a few of Zhu Biao's faces, and some of them are opponents next to him.

As soon as Zhu Biao stood up, another black-robed mage pounced, and it was rare not to use a weapon, but to push Zhu Biao with both palms and a whistling palm.  

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