Chapter 466: Three Days of War 3
Suddenly, a burst of black light lit up, and three or four huge dream ghosts cut my waist into two pieces, and some gray, purple, and blue dream ghosts were killed in an instant.
However, at this moment, I only felt as if I had slashed at something hard, it was the orange dreamer, and he held my evil breath with one hand.
At the moment of my amazement, the orange dream ghost, suddenly, quickly moved towards me, opened its palms, and stared at me viciously.
In my mind, I knew exactly what he was going to do, but when the orange dreamer's hand was three or four meters away from my cheek, there was a boom, and a fire burst out, and I screamed, flapped my wings, and flew up.
I only felt that my consciousness was painful, and I was clutching the left half of my cheek, which had been burned, and at this moment, I felt something flying in the distance, and hurriedly flapped my wings and flew up towards the heights.
Sharp ice picks slammed into the walls and exploded, and I looked not far away, and there was an orange dreamer, which surprised me.
This consciousness, as if pricked by a needle, extremely painful, behind me burst of gunfire, I turned my head, and saw the other three city gates, all rushed over, with the advantage of numbers, quickly solved the dream ghosts on the city wall.
The chaos was temporarily contained, and because when I went down just now, the dream ghosts from all directions pounced on me, and also bought some time for the people above.
"Qingyuan, come back quickly."
Xiuxiu shouted, I flapped my wings, and planned to go back, and at this moment, I felt a trace of something strange through the ghost, and hurriedly twisted out a black long sword, and slashed downward, it was an orange dream ghost, how did he come to me, I only felt it through the ghost.
My black long sword, pinched the dream ghost, creaked, his strength was great, he pulled my black qi long sword, and came towards me, a hand had already pinched my wrist, I suddenly overflowed the evil qi, turned into a spike, and poked at him.
"Watch out for the back."
Xiuxiu shouted, I had already restrained this orange dream ghost who was as dexterous as a monkey, unable to turn around, and my ghost network also clearly felt that the attack from behind was a sharp ice pick.
"Suzaku."
I shouted loudly, and for a moment, I only felt as if every nerve in my entire body had been scraped by a blade, and my consciousness was in sharp pain, and red flames burned around my body.
With the cry of the Suzaku flap, I flapped my wings and immediately dodged, then took out the phoenix and slashed at the dream ghost who was holding my feet.
The orange dreamer who grabbed my foot was hit by a huge flame and fell downward, and I took this opportunity to fly back to the city wall, and as soon as I landed, Xiuxiu dropped her weapon and hurried over, and I smiled at her, and she looked at me in amazement.
"Your injuries?"
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."
My burned cheeks and the wounds on my body healed little by little with the red flames that burned.
At this time, under the city wall, those dream ghosts, for some reason, began to retreat, and did not continue to attack, but turned their heads and ran.
The gunfire gradually stopped, and the figure of the dream ghost gradually disappeared, disappearing little by little, and the grassland below was already a mess, all the obstacles and fences had been damaged, and the ground, one by one, was sunken down, dense, and footprints were stacked together.
I gasped for breath and looked at the gray sky, without any cheers, and everyone's faces were dead.
"Come a few men, come out with me, mend the gates, and strengthen them."
Xiaoxing came over sweating profusely, shouted, he looked tired, and then look at these residents, like walking corpses, only a dozen or so people, followed Xiaoxing, and then Xiaoxing used a rope, hung on the city tower, along the rope, slid down.
But at this time, there was no half of the people who wanted to go down, and those who followed filial piety also looked down with fear.
"What's the matter, a few people are down." Xiaoxing shouted again, but all the residents looked indifferent, Xiuxiu walked over angrily, and I followed.
"Qingyuan, you go back to rest, look at your appearance, you're tired."
Indeed, now my consciousness is very tired and in urgent need of rest, and after thinking about it, I didn't follow Xiuxiu down, just leaned against the city wall and looked at these residents.
Tightly on the first day of the siege, on our side, there are few people left at the east gate, more than 500 people, survived, less than 100 people, fear at this moment, has turned into despair little by little, many people, dejectedly left the city wall.
Without any gossip, after this battle, after seeing all this, I can think that the last glimmer of hope in their hearts that they can win is gone.
"Brother, come to the west of the city."
The voice of Yin Qiu sounded in my heart, I slowly walked down the city tower, towards the west of the city, dream ghosts, today, the attack is on the east gate, and not on the other three directions of the city gate, although I don't know what is going on.
I just want to flee as soon as possible, and I don't plan to say anything to the inhabitants of this lifeless atmosphere around me, after all, everything is their choice, and even if I say more, it has been hundreds of years since the hatred said, and it is impossible to change it easily.
The only thing I can do now is to restore peace to the world towards the set goal, and I can also think of Uncle Mo's affairs, but Chitu said that it was Uncle Mo who instigated Ouyang Meng's hundred ghosts and launched a rebellion, based on the reason, perhaps the most reasonable thing is to solve Ouyang Meng, and even, if it continues, I don't dare to think about it.
When I came to the west of the city, there was no one, I looked around, and after seeing a small two-story building, I walked over, and after entering, Yin Qiujian sat on a wide chair, and there was no one in the small scene.
"Where's the fuss?"
"Don't worry, brother, boy, I'm down there."
Yin Qiujian pointed to the ground, I walked over and knocked, it was hollow.
"There are a lot of these rooms here, hehe, it seems that they were specially built for precaution against something, you, some guy."
Yin Qiujian stood up, walked over, and patted me on the shoulder.
"Brother, looking at your state, it's very bad, what's the matter? See something? ”
"It's people."
"That's right, brother, people are always selfish, huh, aren't they?"
"Did you ask the other three city gates to come and help?" I asked again, thinking about it, I'm afraid there is only a grudge.
"I'm just telling the people in the other three places that if they don't go over, they won't be able to survive tonight, that's all, they don't want to die after all!"
I sighed, the number of dreamers now may only be about 150, last night, already on the city wall, a large number of dreamers died, and it seems that there is an omen, all the dreamers are concentrated in the east city, for this, I think it is very strange.
"Only Ouyang Nan's old guy knows the direction of the dream ghosts' attacks, I'm afraid, he knows a lot of things, but on the surface, he pretends to be confused!"
I think so too, but now where Ouyang Nan has gone is a question.
"And where's the old guy?"
Yin shook his head.
"It's gone, from the beginning of the attack, it suddenly disappeared from under my nose!"
"Can't you feel your ghosts?"
I looked at Yin Qiujian seriously, and after he nodded, I sat down.
"Probably on the third day."
Yin Qiu said something meaninglessly, I sighed, and asked suspiciously.
"What happened on the third day?"
"With Ouyang Meng's dead demon, with his current ability, at most he can control those hundred ghosts until the third day, and there is no way, tomorrow, it may be even harder, didn't you find that those orange dream ghosts are the actual commanders?"
As soon as Yin Qiu said this, I did feel that the other dream ghosts were giving something to command.
"The consciousness of the end has spread out, and those dream ghosts are just faithfully carrying out the will of the end." Yin Qiu said, paused, and continued.
"Brother, you'd better go out and have a look, I have to find a way to find out Ouyang Nan's old guy."
I nodded, walked out of the house, and went to the east gate, since Yin Qiujian asked me to go out to have a look, I'm afraid, something big must have happened.
I was getting closer and closer to the east gate, and at this time, I heard the gunshots, and I was very uneasy, so I immediately rushed over, and the residents, everyone's faces, were full of anger, and they gathered around the wooden stakes that tied Xiaohao's father and the people in their village, and at this time, only Xiuxiu was alone, with her arms outstretched, blocking it.
Looking at the surrounding residents, they are holding AK47s in their hands, shouting, because they are spies, so many people have died, and they don't want to admit that it is inevitable that so many people will die.
Hyoyo was yelling on the side, holding AK47s and confronting the residents, and the anger in my heart was about to erupt, and it was already at this time, but they were still like this.
"Get out of the way, and execute the spies." As one of the inhabitants shouted, the others, wave after wave, the cries of executing the spy grew louder and louder.
"Shut up." I roared, slowly floating in the air, wisps of black aura, one by one, like green smoke, pointing at the residents.
"If you don't mind, you can die here tonight, and it's better to give those dreamers tomorrow to eat ......," I paused, sneered, and continued.
"I'm joking, if you go one step further, you ...... consequences"