Ji Jie wielded his long sword as if he had entered a no-man's land, killing fiercely, although he was heavily defended, Ying Zheng was still frightened and did not dare to take a step forward, which was more terrifying than Jing Ke back then.

When Qing Yu and Hurricane found out that someone wanted to assassinate His Majesty, they rushed back without hesitation, and did not fall into the trap with Dao Xuan and others.

Wang Ben led his troops to surround Hua Qingyue from the rear, although he couldn't kill her, but he also consumed her, Wang Ben shouted: "You stop now, I will spare you from death!"

Hua Qingyue waved the iron bone whip to defeat the besiegers, and said with a smile: "Donkeys have begun to be killed over there, how can you be kind enough to leave me, even if you can't kill Yingzheng today, you don't have the ability to kill me!"

Wang Ben suspected that these people recruited were not for the rare treasures in the Immortal Palace, but for another purpose, which was to make Yang Ruihe pretend to be dissatisfied with His Majesty on the grounds that they had not been reused and should be enclosed, and joined their organization, and learned that this group of people turned out to be the remnants of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, in a vain attempt to restore, and wanted to wait for the removal of the Immortal Dao Academy, and then concentrate on getting rid of them, but did not think, without obstacles, the plan was disrupted, and Yu Sisi and others did not wait to destroy the Immortal Dao Academy, so they wanted to assassinate, in order not to mutate again, he ordered in advance, opened the mechanism, and eliminated those people together, but it was difficult to deal with the missing people for a while。

Yu Sisi knew that the enemy was no match for Jin Xingzi, so he controlled the insect swarm to attack the Praetorian Guard, and on the other hand, he dodged the fire dragon spit out by Jin Xingzi around the Praetorian Guard, and Jin Xingzi wanted to avenge Wu Xingzi, and pursued him relentlessly, regardless of whether it could affect others, he just attacked fiercely.

Seeing that Ji Jie was less than ten zhang away from His Majesty, it was difficult for the Praetorian Guards to resist, Black Scale held a jet-black big knife in his hand, jumped up, and a black light slashed towards Ji Jie who was rushing from the air.

Ji Jie saw the black knife coming, the horizontal sword resisted, a piercing sound of 'bang', sparks burst out, the strong wind swept around, Ji Jie's mouth was numb, he took three steps back, and secretly exclaimed: "This person is so powerful, it really can't be underestimated!"

How do you know that the black scales are even more surprised, his knife, the power is as strong as a thousand jun, so the person who has resisted, either broke the arm, or even the person with the weapon split in half, and this person only took three steps back, on the contrary, his 'soul slashing knife' almost got out of his hand, from this point of view, this person's cultivation has entered the realm of scattered immortals, do not stop, slam on one foot, flip the 'soul slashing knife' with all his strength, and split again.

Ji Jie knew that this man had a lot of manpower, and instead of working hard, he could only ask for hardship, his body turned to the left side, and he took a step forward, the long sword turned suddenly, and there was a sword roar, and the cold light flashed, and he turned back on the black scales under his armpits, and the last came first.

The black scale figure was already in mid-air, seeing that Ji Jie's sword was coming quickly, it was too late to turn the knife to resist, the upper body leaned sideways, and the flying leg kicked Ji Jie's wrist, which was able to dodge the sword, and the opponent's wrist turned and dodged his volley.

Ji Jie wielded the long sword, the sword did not leave the black scales, making the black scales retreat, at this moment, a sword shadow suddenly appeared behind him, fast and silent, Ji Jie returned the sword and slashed obliquely, the 'bell' sounded, the strong wind hit the face, and the one who came was the wind.

The wind didn't make a sound, the figure flickered, and then it became fluttering, and the sword was like a dense rain cover towards Ji Jie, and the move was as urgent as a thunderbolt meteor.

Ji Jie just dismantled thirty moves in an instant, secretly admiring this person's swordsmanship is extremely fast, but he is not to be outdone, while dodging the black-scaled dignified giant knife, while dancing the sword and the wind to fight fast, I saw that between the two, the sword shadow flickered like a phantom, the sparks flew, and the sound was endless, Ji Jie became more and more courageous, and suddenly shook the wind, roared longitudinally, and shook the valley.

At this time, Meng Yi had already transferred twenty two crossbow carts, and the crossbow arrows were aimed at the center of the field, waiting for the battle, as long as an order was given, ten thousand arrows would be fired at once.

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Yang Ruihe saw that the fire oil quickly covered the bottom of the trap from all sides, and was about to give an order to ignite the fire, at this time, there was a faint barking sound on the west side of Lishan Mountain, and he looked closely, and saw a large number of trees on the mountain shaking sharply from top to bottom, suspected of a group of wild wolves walking through it, after a while, he saw several black shadows flying down from the top of the stone cliff more than ten zhang high, and after landing heavily, he quickly jumped up, roared and rolled up the dust, and rushed over, and took a closer look at where the wild wolf was, but it was black. The hideous-looking ghouls, the ghouls continued to jump off the stone cliff one after another, and in the end there were three hundred of them, and they were menacing.

Yang Ruihe's face changed greatly, and he looked down at the burning abyss who was playing the golden flute, knowing that this must be him who ambushed the ghouls on the mountain, and then summoned them with the golden flute, thinking that he could only control this group of ghouls at night, but he didn't expect that he could do it during the day, so he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and throw yourself into the fire!"

The flaming arrows were shot down from all around the wellhead, Jiang Yuan and the others were in a hurry, how could they allow a spark to fall, the ice sword, the hidden weapon, the cyclone, and the iron fan were all sent out to intercept the rocket, these people were in the same boat at this time, and they had a tacit understanding with each other, each of them held one side, and all the arrows that fell for a time were destroyed.

Yang Ruihe was even more anxious when he saw it, these demons were too tenacious, and shouted: "Listen to my order, let's release the arrows together!" When the soldiers at the wellhead ignited the arrows, Yang Ruihe gave an order, and hundreds of rockets were shot down together, but before they fell halfway, they were destroyed by these people at the bottom of the well, and they released several waves in a row, but they could not ignite the oil.

These fire oil were originally hidden in the mechanism, and after turning on the switch, the fire oil would automatically gush out, but there was no device to ignite the fire oil inside, and I didn't expect it to be so difficult to ignite the fire oil.

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Wang Ben and other generals saw the corpses attacking like wolves, and hurriedly mobilized soldiers to line up to resist, although those soldiers had been on the battlefield for a long time, but in the face of this roaring corpse was indeed the first time, their hearts were about to rise to their throats, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

The ghoul leaped up three feet away from the formation, jumped high into the ranks, waved its sharp claws, and attacked the soldiers frantically, like a tiger entering a flock, its dark and tough skin exuded a fishy smell, even if it was stabbed by a spear, it would at most turn its head, and when it got up, it would be difficult to kill it.

For a time, countless soldiers were disemboweled, and their necks were broken, wailing and chaotic, and if they could not restrain this group of ghouls, nearly 10,000 soldiers would be slaughtered.

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Yang Ruihe looked back at the raging ghouls, anxious, but now the rockets are about to be released, but they have never been able to ignite the fire oil below, in a hurry, he ordered the soldiers to take off their clothes and wrap them in armor, and set them on fire and threw them downward, in less than a moment, more than a thousand soldiers around the giant well were naked, only short robes, and even worse, naked.

The burning clothes were smoking, covering the sky and falling, and the master of the hidden weapon could only walk on the fire oil, while scolding, while using a weapon to shoot down the falling incendiary object to the open space with a diameter of less than ten zhang in the center, Jiang Yuan extinguished it with cold ice, and everyone was already exhausted and collapsed, but they were still struggling to support, and in the end the curse turned into a secret scolding.

Yang Ruihe saw that he almost ignited the oil several times, and shouted angrily to the soldiers who only had short robes: "Keep taking off!" The soldiers had no other way but to take off the short robe, the team of more than 1,000 people, in an instant, a slippery piece, Yang Ruihe ordered the short robe to be wrapped in the spear and ignited and thrown together, this trick really worked, the spear was already heavy, the force was greater after the fall, the masters below were already exhausted, and they needed to prevent being pierced by the spear, it was difficult to intercept all of them, first the east missed one, after the spear fell, it immediately ignited the oil of fire, Jiang Yuan waved a palm, a blue light flew to, and the flame that wanted to spread was extinguished immediately, but then all parties had missed the spear, the flames rose in all directions, and soon they were connected, Jiang Yuan, Dao Xuan and others tried their best to cast spells to extinguish the flames, but the mana was limited, and the flames were extinguished and then rekindled, and in the blink of an eye, a two-zhang high fire was ignited around, thick smoke billowed out, the temperature rose suddenly, and the bottom of the well fell into a sea of fire.

Jiang Yuan pressed his palms to the ground, and the true qi was continuously sent to the ground, forming an ice surface with a diameter of five zhang around it, isolating the turbulent sea of fire, everyone sat in it, although it was not burned, but the scorching temperature suffocated them, the hair was scorched, and there was no hot pain all over the body, everyone knew that this move was like drinking water to quench their thirst, once Jiang Yuan's true qi was exhausted, they would not escape death after all.

Yang Ruihe looked at the heat wave of the rolling flames, and laughed wildly: "The old man wants to see how long you can last!" Before the words fell, he saw the burning abyss jumping into the sea of fire, everyone thought that he couldn't stand the scorching fire, and chose to commit suicide.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing whether he was a human or a ghost, and he would fly out of the trap with this kind of evil spell, Yang Ruihe was even more panicked, if he escaped, the group of ghouls would not care, with his cultivation alone, there would be no one to beat, and hurriedly shouted: "Release the arrow!" But where did these soldiers still have arrows, and even their weapons were thrown down.

I saw that after the figure like a silk silk floated above the crowd, it swelled suddenly, returned to its original shape, and slowly landed, dancing in black clothes, blowing a golden flute, shaped like a ghost, and the sound was like a midnight ghost crying, which was soul-stirring, and the ghouls in the distance suddenly became more ferocious after hearing the clear flute sound, and roared and rushed to the direction of the burning abyss.

Yang Ruihe shouted: "Push him down quickly!" The naked soldiers had no weapons, where did they dare to approach, they were so frightened that they retreated, Yang Ruihe knew that today had become a sinner for the ages, and the country of Daqin would also be buried in his hands, he pulled out his sword and shouted: "The old man and you are fighting!"

Before he reached the front of the burning abyss, the burning abyss's pale fingers, his arm stretched out more than three times, grabbed Yang Ruihe's neck, lifted it high, and said coldly: "Since you want to die, the old man will fulfill your wish!" 'click', Yang Ruihe's neck was twisted, and he was killed instantly, and his body was thrown into the raging flames.

The soldiers were so frightened that they turned around to flee, but with a wave of their black sleeves, hundreds of black needles shot out with a 'bang', straight into the heads of those fleeing soldiers.

The soldiers who were in the middle of the needle froze in place, their eyes gradually turned red with the rhythm of the flute, their faces were terrifying, their fingers were sharpened with bone spurs, and their breath made a 'terrified' sound, and with a rapid flute sound, those soldiers suddenly jumped up, jumped into the panicked crowd, and launched a crazy killing.

Wang Ben watched Yang Rui and the tragic death of the hand of the burning abyss, knowing that the big thing was not good, the person he was most worried about was the burning abyss, this person could control the ghouls to be worth thousands of troops, he thought that the trap would get rid of him, so that he would be buried in the fire, so that this group of ghouls would lose control, but he didn't expect this person to escape again, and at this time, the immortal Taoist courtyard that could compete with it was trapped in the trap and life and death were uncertain, His Majesty was trapped in it by Ji Jie and others, and could not escape into the fairy palace for refuge, now it seems that their whole plan is undoubtedly luring the wolf into the house, stupid to the extreme, harming Your Majesty and Daqin。

After all, Wang Ben has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he is calm in the situation, and at this moment of crisis, he can't care so much, so he hurriedly ordered the soldiers next to him to blow the horn, and Zhang Han, who was far away in the fairy palace, heard it and ordered his subordinates to move the switch.

The 'rumbling ......' The burning ground that was deep in the bottom of the well shook and slowly rose.

(End of chapter)