Chapter 260: Annan Pass, Broken!

Chapter 260: Annan Pass, Broken!

"Retreat!"

Above the city wall, there was a chaos, and 10,000 soldiers hurriedly retreated.

The spacious city steps were tightly crowded, and every soldier moved quickly, and in a short time, thousands of people ran down.

There is also a martial spirit, jumping from the city tower, with the help of his body, after landing, unscathed.

The fortified walls, like barrels of dynamite, and the cold air became hot, hot, and irritable......

Meng Heng in the air, after giving the order, flew into the city tower and threw himself into the sea of fire.

He must find out who set the fire, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

The things that came into view, the thick black smoke, the red flames, the rolling waves, made many things, all come to naught, making this fire full of rage.

"Reiki Protector!"

After Meng Heng finished speaking, a stream of aura wrapped around his body, blocking the flames from the outside world, and chased away.

"Boom!"

Passing through a house, there was a sudden explosion, and a wave of fire, with an aura of destruction, rushed in all directions.

"Elephant Paw!"

His face changed slightly, and a palm print appeared in Meng Heng's palm, exuding heavy power and dispersing the fire waves.

"Knock~"

Due to the impact of energy, many bricks kept falling, and some walls began to collapse.

"If I knew today, I wouldn't have laid this trap!"

Meng Heng sighed, a little regretful, the trap that he had spent his energy and created actually became a tool for the enemy to destroy the city wall.

Who would have thought that a high-ranking general would mutiniate and bring the enemy of life and death into the city walls.

Absolute defense, iron walls, all of which cannot be resisted, break through from the inside.

"No, you have to find him as soon as possible, otherwise Annan Pass will really be gone!"

Meng Hui's face flashed with firmness, and he used his body to leave an afterimage of the Dao in the flames.

"Hehe! It's too late!"

A hundred meters away, the net slave sensed the breath, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled, and also accelerated his action, lit a fire, and burned down a room.

The flames are endless!

Outside the city wall, two figures, constantly changing, Bai Xuanchang is on the run, Yue Fei is chasing, in a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The army below, fierce fighting, swept at a glance, there were already thousands of corpses, in the air, there was a mist of blood, visible at any time, blood sprayed.

"Bloody Guard, kill!"

At this time, a husband and wife, with a thousand blood-clothed guards, joined the battlefield, a splendid knife, blood-stained demeanor, a flying fish suit, bloodstained.

Jin Yiwei, when he killed someone, he was soft!

Ten miles away, the eighty-one soldiers and demon gods kept roaring, defeating and retreating from the defeat of General Qi Tianhouguo.

"Fortunately, these iron bumps can't fly, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fight. ”

The general said, flying in the air, only to see the chest, slightly collapsed, the edge of the mouth, there is still blood, the situation is not very good.

The spear in his hand, constantly attacking, one after another, hit the soldier demon god, leaving traces on them, looking grandiose.

This move stimulated the soldiers and demon gods, and the ferocious spirit was wanton, making this void full of ferocity, and this small mountain range was constantly shrinking.

The scene was a mess.

But the three battlefields are not as dangerous as the inside of the city wall, after searching, shuttling through the 100-meter flame corridor, Meng Heng finally saw the net slave.

"Stop!"

Drinking heavily, Meng Heng held the long knife and killed the net slave, the knife was furious, violent like a violent wind, and the deep killing intent made the raging flames small.

"Tianluo!"

The net slave was not surprised by Meng Heng's arrival, his vicious face showed war intent, holding the war knife, and greeted him brazenly.

"Boom!"

In the flames, the bright and clear knives slammed together, creating a huge destructive force, and the energy spread, destroying the city wall and making it crumble.

This scene made Meng Heng's face twitch.

He had no doubt that if he attacked it a few more times, this section of the wall would eventually collapse.

"Ground net!"

But when the net slave saw this, he was very happy, and the war knife in his hand, in one breath, drew dozens of sword qi, woven into a net, and turned the flame corridor into a world of sword qi.

The surrounding walls are constantly collapsing, rubbing stones and bricks, smashing out the flames, highlighting the whiteness of the sword.

"Kill the sword!"

Meng Heng said, a spiritual qi cyclone, appeared out of thin air, constantly rotating, take a closer look, you will find that this cyclone is composed of sword qi.

The cyclone swept by, revealing a deep ditch, and the flying stones crashed into the city wall, smashing a hole and leaking out of the dark night.

"Look at the walls!"

A soldier shouted in horror, so that the soldiers watching the battle quickly turned their heads, and they were all taken aback, the scorching city wall had begun to crumble, and a few flames burst out.

Through the hole, you can see inside, a web composed of knife qi, a rotating cyclone, is approaching rapidly, and two figures are fighting in the fire.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the strength of the two was almost the same, causing countless sword qi to fly around, Meng Heng and the net slave, their faces changed slightly, and they all hit the wall and fled.

As soon as the two of them came out, this section of the city wall collapsed violently, accompanied by countless knife qi, cutting through the sky, like a meteor shower.

"Hm~Hm~"

Rows of knife gas, inserted into the ground, like cutting tofu, deep into it, small pits appeared.

It took a long time for the sword qi to dissipate!

"Damn Luo Wangwei, I'm going to kill you!"

The city wall collapsed, Meng Heng turned around, rushed into a rage, and attacked again.

"You want to fight, and you will accompany you to the end!"

The city wall collapsed, the net slave smiled, and behind him, countless sword qi condensed again, and slashed through the void, like a galaxy, dazzling.

Luo Wangwei, how have you ever been afraid?

The two fought, but the fire inside the city wall became bigger and bigger, and the frequency of explosions became faster and faster, and the city walls continued to fall.

From a distance, the fireworks are dazzling, sometimes like a phoenix, breaking through the sky, sometimes like a layer of fiery red twilight, scattered and spreading, but the most similar is the precursor of destruction.

The nine generals gathered together, deliberated intensively, and finally decided to risk the danger to put out the fire.

"All the soldiers, accompany Ben to extinguish the fire!"

A staff general, commanding loudly, took his army, carried gravel, and went to extinguish the fire.

With a high temperature of dozens of degrees, it is difficult for people with low cultivation to get too close, and all firefighting can only be carried out from both sides.

The sixth city tower, the eighth city tower, gathered tens of thousands of Yuejia troops, piled up gravel to prevent the spread of the fire, and at the same time, sent heavy troops to protect the alcohol.

"Boom~"

Dozens of soldiers, when they were fighting the fire, the wine jar in the room suddenly exploded, and the high temperature and fierce fire devoured the lives of the soldiers, and they were burned clean.

Even so, it can't be stopped, the Yue family army put out the fire, and tens of thousands of soldiers, one after another, rushed into the sea of fire.

"It's easy to shake the mountain, it's difficult to shake the Yue family!"

"Freeze to death without demolishing the house, starve to death without plundering!"

I don't know when, the snare drum sounded, spread all over the world, making people's blood boiling, and the soldiers of the Yue family, involuntarily, shouted slogans.

Hurt, what are you afraid of, we are Tang soldiers!

Death, what are you afraid of, we are the Yue family's army!

The bodies of all the soldiers were hot and red in the flames, and thousands of people died in the fire on the way to fight the fire.

(End of chapter)