To be reasonable, you have to be reasonable between opponents of equal strength.

This uncle Wang's status in the world is considered high, and he is still an ant in the eyes of Zha Cuo, and in the face of questioning, he did not want to waste any more time, so he immediately sent someone to surround the members of the visiting group.

"The prince was seriously ill some time ago, and the root of the illness seems to be abnormal, whether you believe it or not, please wait patiently in the palace, about the rumors of the true and false Prince Sare, I will choose the appropriate time to make it clear to you." With that, he turned and walked away.

"Wait! You're going to detain us? Or do you want to imprison and kill us? Metaha took a leap and grabbed Zhatso.

"Rest assured. I will not let you die or abuse you yet, as long as you wait quietly in the palace and have your own good food and drink to entertain you. Zhatso said, looking deeply at Kutan.

Among all the members of the group, he is only afraid of Kutan, if it goes too far, Kutan will definitely stop him; But according to the bitter nature, as long as he does not shed blood and hurt others, he will not interfere in the world's strife and mess up cause and effect.

The days stretched until midnight, and there was light in the deep darkness, which was the signal from Metaha.

The blue light suddenly brightened, and the night was full of dreams, and the soldiers defending the city had not yet noticed the abnormality, and the army had already known that the members of the visiting group were still safe.

Then a bright white light flashed, which was to inform the army that there were no special traps in the city.

When the light flashed, the soldiers defending the city were already vigilant and hurriedly sent people to find out where the light came from.

Immediately, there was a crimson beam of light that was particularly dazzling, which was to let the army of Zhengban attack quickly, and gather and charge without hesitation.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the six gates of Hecheng were all besieged, and at the southeast gate, Cheng Haofeng led a group of soldiers wearing leather armor and masked helmets to climb the city tower first, holding poisonous cloud crystal sand and spraying poisonous mist, and the soldiers defending the city either died or surrendered, and the ordinary soldiers waiting outside the city gate took the opportunity to break open the city gate and poured in.

Under the cover of the bronze shield, the soldiers who attacked the northeast gate set up a cloud ladder to enter the city, and they fought fiercely under the command of Zheng Huiliao and Huo Fei.

Wearing black silk soft armor and hanging a goose feather thin-bladed knife at their waists, the broken army iron guards also attacked the north gate tower under the cover of flying immortals outside the sky.

Because the Flying Immortals outside the sky were damaged a lot outside Night City, Hu Xianxian asked Metaha to lead people to make a few planes, but he could only assist, and he couldn't participate in the strong attack.

At the northwest gate, Lu Kaizun and A Pian had just arrived, and the team they led the way was the weakest, and the attack was not strong, mainly to create momentum, and they did not seek to attack quickly.

Yin Hong's blood rain splashed, the battle at the south gate was the most tragic, perhaps because the blood without hatred and Zhuo Wuao were both young and vigorous, and they had no combat experience, they adopted the hard fight method of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

The ghost head knife in the hand of Blood Wuqi kept flashing with cold light, the black clothes soaked in blood turned dark blue, and the white and handsome face revealed a cold and cruel atmosphere; Zhuo Wuao was originally a son of Sven, his martial arts skills were not high, and his skills were still very low, but at this moment, he was slashing and slashing like a killing god, and he was still screaming and cheering.

The army besieging the west gate is the most, the team led by Hu Yonggang and the team sent by the king of Fanbang are combined into one place, the spears and halberds are like a forest, the horses are stepping on the yellow dust, the war drums are shaking, and the power is terrifying.

Hearing the shouts of killing, Metaha and Uncle Wang also took action, and the servants brought by the members of the visiting group were not weak, and then secretly contacted Sare's cronies, and they quickly defeated the guards and rushed out of the palace!

After rushing out of the palace, Sare's cronies went to relatives and friends to tell him that the prince of Sare in the city was an impostor, and in order to make his words inflammatory, they said that Sare was very pitiful, and said that Zarso was very tyrannical.

Metaha and the others led the crowd of people to the Zacuo office, these people had no offensive power, but there were so many that the guards could not stop them, and the scene was chaotic.

The reason why so many people are upset with Sare is because of the deliberate guidance of Metaha, and because Sare is indeed loved by the people of River City.

Before Sare was cured, he just loved fine food, and had no bad habits, although he also spent a lot of time drinking, but he never did anything to harm the people, and he was approachable, never behaved like a prince, and the people of Hecheng heard that he was persecuted by Zacuo under house arrest and disappeared, how could they not hate Zacuo?

"What do you dissuade them from doing when they make trouble in wartime? No mercy! "Zhatso ordered the guards who were struggling to stop the people, and he had reached such a dangerous situation that he didn't even bother to pretend to be righteous on the surface.

The atmosphere of slaughter spread, and some timid people gradually regretted coming to make trouble, and if they really wanted to start killing, they had no way to escape unarmed.

The blade was close to the flesh, there was no blood splashing, only a faint golden light like water waves, it was a bitter golden light!

The peaceful golden light and the distant Sanskrit chant turned a bloody killing into nothing.

Zha Tso glared at Kutan, waved his hand to the guards and snorted: "Let's go, all retreat to Gedari!" ”

Gedari is a forbidden area for life, between the desert and the Gobi, and there is also an oasis in the desert, where there is nothing but sand and rocks, and it is the center of the no-man's land that the ghost king wants.

The river city is difficult to hold, when the time comes, the whole city defense line has been broken, and the army of the army went to the center of the city, wanting to catch Mao Riwu, the ghost king, Zacuo and so on.

However, Mao Riwu was nowhere to be found, and the Ghost King and Ling Ruofeng had fled to Gedari according to the confession of the surrendered troops, and only Zha Cuo was still stubbornly resisting in the city, but no one was found.

In the east, beige and pale yellow clouds rose, and gradually, the clouds were dyed gold and red, and the sun was about to come out.

Suddenly, the purple mist on the horizon was full, and the black smoke billowed out of the clouds, as if to strangle the rising sun.

Those purple mist and black smoke came out of the city, and the strange flames were burning, which frightened the people in the city, and also frightened the army that had just entered the city at a loss.

It is the city that Zhatso set on fire, with nine yin fires, and there is a terrible ghost howling sound in the fire, and the sound is terrifying.

The Nine Yin Flames summoned with the Dementor Bell and the Capture Banner had a purple flame heart and a purple crown, not as red as the fire of charcoal, but much more intense than the fire of charcoal.

The flames of the demon Ye reflected the face of the demon Ye of Zha Cuo, and his gloomy expression was like the nine yin qi in the fire, and the destruction was fast and grateful, and he couldn't help but laugh evilly.

River City, the city of hope where Zhatso turned defeat into victory, is now also lost, and he refuses to flee, hovering over the center of the city, waving the dementor bell and waving the captive flag.

The souls of many ordinary people have left their bodies, and they have drifted into the captivity flags and soul bells, and some souls are still in their bodies, and they are also dizzy and unsteady on their feet because of the shock.

After several changes, the fake Sare face change spell hidden in the stable of the palace broke, and he couldn't accept that he was not a prince, but a groom with a burn on his back, and ran out of the mansion in a frenzy.

In the chaos, he was all crazy, and no one noticed him.

As he ran, he stumbled upon Metaha and Bao Yuan taking refuge under the eaves of a stone house on the side of the street, protected by a few of their guards, a little embarrassed but unharmed.

Hatred, boundless hatred rises, and Fake Sage thinks that it was Metaha and Bao Yuan who used tricks to demolish him, so that he lost the opportunity to be a stand-in prince.

Fire, fire everywhere, mad anger and fire born of demons intertwined, fake Sare burst into flames, he pounced on Bao Yuan......

"Porphyry", Metaha reacted faster than the guards, and slammed away the fake Sare, slapped his sleeves twice to extinguish the sparks on his robe.

The fake Sage pounced again, the target was still Bao Yuan, and there was only one thought in his mind: Bao Mai Taha may not be able to die together, and Bao Bao Yuan can burn her without burning her to death, and for a beautiful princess, a little burn will also be a shadow for a lifetime......

"Click, pop!"

When the fake Sage pounced again, Metaha quickly took out the machine spring he was carrying, which was originally a sample for trying to improve the weapon, but at this time, he didn't care if he could use it, so he quickly ejected a short arrow with the spring and saved Bao Yuan!

Fortunately, the short arrow popped out in time, and fortunately, the short arrow hit the heart of the fake Sare!

Looking at the fake sharf that fell to the ground and quickly burned into charcoal, Bao Yuan hugged Maitaha tightly, and said with a tearful smile: "We are destined!" You can save me by such a coincidence, we are destined! You also believe that we are destined and shared, right? ”

Metaha exhaled a breath of turbidity and calmed his mind before saying, "You are a princess who is high, and you can live a quiet life in exile, and I should protect you by following me into danger this time...... It's about protecting you, but it's also about not wanting to see you hurt. ”

"Oh...... It's good not to want to see me hurt......" Bao Yuan let go of him, wiped her tears, and smiled freely.

The expeditionary army has reacted from the initial stunned, and the generals under their respective generals have led the fire extinguishing and saving people.

Kutan flew into the air and solemnly dissuaded Zha Cuo: "Stop it, it's not worth it to bear a lot of sins for a little lewdness and love, it's really not worth it!" ”

"You are not me, how can you possibly understand what I am doing? That has nothing to do with **, and it's not worth it! "Zha Cuo is afraid that after Kutan's obstruction, it will be difficult to implement the plan to destroy the city, and he will urge the aura to increase the fire.

"While there's still room for redemption, stop it! If you continue to be paranoid and fight, you will be hopeless! Do you understand that you are on a dead end? Ku Tan's hands were sealed, and the golden light of the demon shrouded Zha Tso.

This magic golden light only dissipated the mana of Zacuo's summoning of the Nine Yin Fires, and it couldn't hurt him or trap him.

Zacuo retorted sharply: "You don't understand at all! I want immortals, that has nothing to do with **! I know that it is the end of the road, and I must go on! ”

There are some things that you don't understand yourself, let alone someone else? Kutan, whose concept is completely different from that of Zha Tso, is even more impossible to understand.

"They don't understand, I do! I also had to go on and there was no turning back. "The blue shadow is like a flood, and Cheng Haofeng is flying over.

"Hmph, you don't understand either!" Zha Cuo's eyes overflowed with a fierce and dead light, but his tone was sad, "My end is either to lose everything or to possess everything, I don't want to lose, I can only take possession by unscrupulous means!" ”

Cheng Haofeng's tone was flat, and the Mo Bing Sword rang out, stabbing at Zha Cuo: "So, I want to be ahead of you, one step faster than you." ”