Chapter 862: Defending the City
Wrong! Can such a contract be terminated so easily?
If it can be terminated, it will be at the usual cost of terminating the contract......
Jiang Futing dug up something from the various boring books he had read, his soul trembled, and he immediately rushed forward and crushed Bai Tang's unfinished spell!
He said coldly, "I'm not in your way. β
Bai Tang gave him an expression of disbelief.
Jiang Futing was so angry with him that his soul was broken, but Bai Tang coerced him in this way...... No, it's not just coercion, people like him can really do it!
In the end, he could only leave the Lookout under the cover of Bai Tang, and kept retreating, retreating to the dark water thousands of miles away.
He hung in the air with fear, and could only spread out his spiritual power, catching the movement over there at any time, and if something was wrong, he would rush out and arrive as soon as possible.
And the brain, which had been carried away by the fight before, will finally have a chance to start functioning normally.
Listening to what Jiang Li said just now, it should be that the artifact in Fan Congwen's hand is about to be completely activated.
The sudden and exaggerated movement in the ruins was most likely not just the evil spirit, but the other half of the artifact.
At least in this way, the evil spirits are still a little short of returning to their heyday.
Is it possible that the evil spirit has never had the opportunity to absorb enough Yin Soul, Fan Congwen used the old method from before, first completely urging the artifact, so that the evil spirit could rush out in one fell swoop with the power activated by the artifact.
If this is the case, as long as the strength of the evil spirit does not reach its peak, even if it breaks out of the seal at that time, Bai Tang's victory is obviously still very promising.
Then he took himself, probably because he realized this, and then took advantage of his absence to make a magnifying move and cut off the food of the evil spirits.
Thinking about it like this, he kept falling in his throat, and he was willing to fall a little.
And just when he realized this, the spiritual power released outside was suddenly violently impacted!
As soon as he thought about it, he quickly withdrew it, his spiritual power had just returned to its place one second before, and the next second, the earth-shattering yin wind swept over tens of thousands of miles and slapped it on his face indiscriminately.
Jiang Futing ate a mouthful of wind and sand, and felt uneasy about what had just happened.
When he looked over again, he was shocked to find that the black cloud that had originally shrouded the corner of the lookout was actually much thinner to the naked eye.
If you guess eight or nine, you can't leave ten, so ......
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sent a message to Su Hong, and waited for Fan Congwen's specific situation on their side.
When Su Hong received the text message, the city he helped had already fallen into a stalemate, and he didn't have the extra heart to read any unread information.
The Immortal Sect led by Fan Congwen had already attacked outside the city, and the officials of the prefecture led by Su Hong rose to the occasion and stubbornly guarded the last line outside the city.
Fortunately, this city itself is rich in heritage, not as fragile as the original Yucheng, and with the help of Wang Sili's strength, it has also persevered for a long time.
Although the battle was fierce, fortunately, the balance was maintained.
Unfortunately, that balance ultimately persisted
It won't be long.
The first to discover the abnormality was Wang Sili, who was particularly sensitive to yang energy.
"That's not right." She sent an online voice to Su Hong with a transmission note.
Wang Sili was originally forcibly placed in the rear security zone by Su Hong, specifically responsible for keeping an eye on the wind and grass outside, and when the Immortal Sect used the Yang Qi to make a move, she was contributing her own strength in the dark.
It's just that force, which hasn't contributed for a while since just now, and she still smells something different sensitively.
"What's going on?" Su Hong's tense voice quickly returned.
Wang Sili was afraid that his mistake would affect their situation, so he pondered carefully again before saying:
"I don't think the artifact in his hand is right, although this thing is said to be very powerful, but after such a long time, not only has it not been lost, but its strength is still rising. And you pay attention to those souls who died in battle, are they all drilling into Fan Congwen. β
Wang Sili finished the longest sentence in his history slowly, and his cheeks suddenly tightened after he finished speaking, like a student who has handed in his homework and is waiting for the teacher to correct it.
It's okay if she doesn't say this, but after she finishes speaking, Su Hong also feels that this battle is full of illogicalities.
After all, from the perspective of strength, they have been able to defend the city until now, which is not normal in itself.
I always felt that Fan Congwen did it intentionally, but this feeling was indescribable, and it was indeed harmless to his side in a short period of time, so he was left behind.
Now for a reminder...... Su Hong paid attention to the direction of those yin spirits in the air after they died, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had roughly heard from Jiang Futing that Fan Congwen activated the artifact before, coupled with such a vigorous experience of Yucheng, such a series of words.
Fan Congwen's intention to attack the city is likely to be just a disguise, and its main purpose is to require a lot of sacrifices of revenant souls to activate the artifact!
Although the quality of this kind of revenant soul is not high, but the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, according to this calculation, from the beginning of the war with the Immortal Sect to the present......
Su Hong's heart was shocked, and he understood why Wang Sili suddenly noticed some clues.
Just as those exploratory eyes were staring at the artifact in Fan Congwen's hand, a burst of extremely white light suddenly appeared.
The originally drowsy heaven and earth suddenly plunged into an endless white expanse, and the scorching light scorched the vision, almost distorting the eyes.
He suddenly said that it was not good, and he didn't care if the Yin soldiers on the front line could still hear and see, and the thick ghost qi in his hand quickly condensed, and it rushed out of the sky like a signal flare!
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
He roared so much that he almost leaked out the ghost qi in his body, and after roaring, he groped his way back frantically with the path in his memory.
The other Yin soldiers and ghosts who sensed that something was wrong almost retreated together, and the tide of retreat was like a black ocean, constantly surging.
But even so, when he returned to the safety of the garrison, he still found that the Yin soldiers on the front line had lost at least two-thirds at once.
Under the extreme disparity in power, there is a big one
The half-yin soldiers couldn't react at all, so they were annihilated in the terrifying white light.
"What's going on?" The local city lord luckily picked up a life, and as soon as he returned to the garrison point, he panicked through the Yin soldiers, and rampaged to find the eye-catching Su Hong.
Su Hong's face was quite ugly at the moment, and he glanced around with a heavy heart.
Down, crooked, hidden, looking stormy, like seedlings beaten by a storm, the depressed breath is blown by the yin wind, and it is rolled up in every corner.
Originally, these Yin soldiers had already been suppressed by the Immortal Sect and had no morale, and it was completely relying on Wang Sili's appearance and the forcible chicken blood that they were sticking together.
But after what happened just now, even if it is a good conjunction, it is estimated that it will not come in handy.
The faces of every Yin soldier and ghost cha present showed a heartfelt fear of the battlefield ahead, let alone fighting, it is estimated that they can't stand just by standing there.
Su Hong's heart tightened by this dull and powerless atmosphere, he raised his head, looked at the direction of the white light in front of him, and said heavily: "The artifact, it is almost completely activated." β
The city lord's already pale face suddenly turned blue, and there was a hopelessness in the black hole's eyes: "ThatΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· So what to do? What to do? Is it really impossible at all? β
He lowered his head and muttered, suddenly thought of something, and grabbed a life-saving straw to block Su Hong's way: "What about Fujun?" Didn't any of the kings come! Don't they care about any of them? β
Su Hong looked at him quietly, the suffocation on his silent face had already announced everything silently.
The city lord was drained of the last bit of strength by his expressionless face, and staggered back a few steps: "They really don't care?" Why? Why! Did they already know that it was impossible to win? So abandon the city early? β
"And what about these sacrificial geistins? Are they just dying out in vain? Are they contributing to the preservation of this place, and they should be ignored! β
He seemed to be floating in front of a steep cliff with no end in sight, and there was no other use than pointing at these decadent souls and impassioned rebuke.
And just as he was filled with righteous indignation, a figure with warmth suddenly burst out of the room and stopped impartially in front of his fingers hanging in the air.
The city lord saw the face of the visitor clearly, and hurriedly withdrew his finger in embarrassment.
Su Hong was already upset by this clueless matter, and immediately frowned: "Why did you come out?" β
"Lin Ling is here." Wang Sili said concisely, seeing that Su Hong paused slightly, thinking that he hadn't made it clear, he added: "Lin Fujun, I smell her." β
Her words were like sending charcoal in the snow, and just now she was thinking about an unrealistic life-saving straw, and suddenly she sent it to the door.
Even Su Hong's voice was raised a lot: "Really? β
Wang Sili nodded seriously: "I remember her breath, I smelled it several times, and I won't be wrong." β
Just as she finished speaking,
A fierce "bang" sound suddenly sounded, almost overturning the sky overhead.
Wang Sili was frightened by this sudden voice, and everyone present looked in the direction of that voice, which was the direction of the city entrance that they had just escaped with great effort!
The scorching white light in the air seemed to have gradually begun to dissipate after that explosion, and the ghost qi in the bodies of the ghosts, which had been suppressed by the Supreme Sun, finally showed signs of recirculation.
Wang Si stared at it as if no one was on the side, until the white mang was completely extinguished, and a charming figure appeared in the air above the city entrance.
Now, even if she doesn't need to say it, all the ghosts are boiling!
"The prince is here!"
"Saved! There is salvation! β
"Kill it again! Hit those who kill a thousand knives! β
"Let's go! Come on!!! β
The ghosts didn't know who got up, and the morale that was scattered just now suddenly seemed to have been lit by someone and began to burn.
If one is the first to rush out again, there will be a second, a third, and then a group again!
Under this shocking momentum, even dying has become a fireworks-like feat, with a different kind of attraction.
Wang Sili subconsciously followed the back of the team and walked forward, but she hadn't taken a few more steps when she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist and dragged back.
She turned her head inexplicably and saw Su Hong's questioning expression: "What's wrong?" β
"What are you going to do?" Su Hong let go of his hand and pressed down the fire that he had almost spewed out.
Wang Sili was still stunned by his raised volume, and slowly remembered what he promised him, and explained: "Lin Ling can't fight that artifact, I'll help her." β
(End of chapter)