Chapter 315: Sect Disaster 6
After Gu Xiangyang arrived, he ordered someone to inform the people in Bailan City of the news that the fierce beast was about to attack, and gave them a day to decide to stay, and then Bailan City would be closed, and no one would be allowed to enter or leave.
The people in the city reacted mutedly, only a few left, and for most people, it was much safer to stay here. After all, the half-step Transformation Gods and Yuanying Cultivators who had now gathered in Bailan City had reached more than a hundred.
This kind of strength is not much in vain compared to some small sects.
The gates were closed on time, and then Gu Xiangyang ordered people to begin to thicken and raise the outer walls, and began to build and arrange trebuchets. This is their weapon to defend the city. Of course, Gu Xiangyang's special explosive clay pot was also quickly manufactured.
The god-transforming monks continued to control the spiritual weapons, and went out to monitor and probe in a large area around them. He was also responsible for taking Gu Xiangyang to transport some supplies between the two cities. Gu Xiangyang's space has become the best truck.
As time passed, the beasts finally got into action. And their target is indeed Bailan City.
Only this time the number of beasts was far more than the ones detected, at least three times as many as originally estimated.
Moreover, the fierce beasts were not reckless, and began to disperse from afar, surrounding Bailan City.
In the central castle of Bailan City, Gu Xiangyang and Wen Yue stayed in the highest room together.
"Xiao Guzi" Wen Yue said, "Do you think you can survive this time?" ”
"It should ...... OK. Gu Xiangyang replied, but his tone was not so firm.
"What if I can't make it?" Wen Yue asked again.
"I will leave two half-step monks to protect you from leaving. With Huaxia City here, you will definitely be able to continue your cultivation. Gu Xiangyang said.
"What about you?" Wen Yue continued to ask.
"Me?" Gu Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I will stay until the last moment, after all, I am the city lord and the guardian of these people." ”
After Gu Xiangyang finished speaking, he walked to the window, looked at the fierce beasts besieging the city from a distance, and after a while, he turned to look at Wen Yue and said, "I may not be able to accompany you to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, if it is really a bad ending, you must promise me, if you don't have enough strength, you must not take risks." ”
"Whew~" Wen Yue let out a sigh of relief, slowly walked towards Gu Xiangyang and said: "I have a wish, it may not be very suitable to mention it now, but I just want you to help me realize it." ”
"Hehe, you're so strange today, just say something, do we still use politeness? Speaking of which, you are the sister of the jade, and you are also my little pancreas, don't be so outward. Gu Xiangyang looked at the serious Wen Yue and couldn't help but laugh.
"I ...... I want to be a real woman. Wen Yue walked in front of Gu Xiangyang. It was so close that Gu Xiangyang could clearly feel Wen Yue's scorching breathing.
Gu Xiangyang's throat moved, looking at Wen Yue in front of him, he wanted to ask why, but what was the point? Thinking about it, according to Wen Yue's actual age, she is already in her thirties, and since she met herself, she has been bumpy all the way, and she has followed all the way.
She is not as bold and direct as Rowling or Xiaolan, and she does not have as many scheming as Cao Zhihui, but she has been silently following herself, what does this mean?
All kinds of past come to mind, and the seeds buried deep in my heart instantly sprout and break through the ground.
Both hands gently stroked Wen Yue's cheeks, and the gentle touch came from her fingertips, Wen Yue gently closed her eyes, blushing as if she was drunk.
The sound of soots and soft hums in the room came through the not-so-thick wooden door. Outside the door, Bai Lan stood dumbfounded, her eyes revealing unwillingness, helplessness and loss. If she pretended to push the door inadvertently at this time, she would definitely be able to prevent Wen Yue from becoming Gu Xiangyang's woman.
But what's the use of that? She can stop it once, but can she stop it a second time, a third time? Bai Lan felt that she seemed to be very stupid, ridiculously stupid, after Gu Xiangyang was drunk that night, she should stay by his side openly as his aunts and sisters-in-law said.
A crystal teardrop slipped down, and Bai Lan gently turned to leave.
As the night passed, the beasts outside were quiet, not even instinctively roaring.
Gu Xiangyang was a little grateful that those fierce beasts were sensible and didn't bother him.
However, these thoughts were instantly shattered by a violent roar, and the beasts began to attack.
With a dull vibration, the fierce beasts around him began to flock to Bailan City like a tide.
The trebuchets on the four walls began to run rapidly, and one by one large clay pots were thrown, falling and exploding among the beasts.
But the explosion brought by these clay pots can kill more than a dozen fierce beasts each time, but it is like a small pebble thrown into the sea, just in an instant, it is overwhelmed by the tide of beasts.
Gu Xiangyang, who quickly put on his clothes and armor, sat on Wen Yue's spirit weapon flying sword, and came out of the window directly from the house.
Gu Xiangyang let Wen Yue fly around Bailan City, while he sat in the back, and constantly began to release the talisman technique towards the fierce beasts approaching the city wall.
A large range of talisman techniques fell in the group of fierce beasts, and the damage caused was visible to the naked eye, and Gu Xiangyang used long-delay talisman techniques such as the sea of fire. As long as the beast passes by, it will be continuously damaged.
Moreover, for the fierce beasts that were too close, Gu Xiangyang would also build earthen walls to delay the opponent's attack.
The half-step gods and Yuanying monks in the city also used spiritual weapons to attack out of the city, while those Jindan monks controlled spiritual weapons and threw them down with those clay pots. There is no way, their attack power is too poor, and they can only play the role of bombers.
The tide of beasts was gradually blocked thousands of kilometers away from the city, and although the fierce beasts were still surging desperately, they could not break through much.
The corpses piled up around also caused trouble to the subsequent fierce beasts, and it invisibly became the new city wall of Bailan City, but this kind of city wall was bought by many fierce beasts with their lives.
This round of beast attacks lasted for half an hour before it ended, and the beasts retreated to their original places, and the ground was full of the corpses of the beasts.
Gu Xiangyang let a few half-step god-turning elders stay, and the rest of them all retreated into Bailan City, the thousand treasures and white bone banners in their hands appeared, and with a shake in the wind, the fierce beast souls suspended in the sky were included in the banners by Gu Xiangyang.
The Thousand Treasure White Bone Banner is a special magic weapon refined by Gu Xiangyang, and it is a special magic weapon that can be upgraded.
In addition to being harder, only the space inside the upgraded Thousand Treasure White Bone Banner has become larger, which can accommodate more ghosts, and its attack power completely depends on the strength of the ghosts inside.
If you want to make the ghosts inside strong, then the only way to find a strong soul is to make the soul inside.
What Gu Xiangyang is doing now is to absorb the souls of the fierce beasts on the battlefield into the flag, let them fight with the original souls in the flag, the winner is the king, and the one who can stay and survive is the most powerful ghost.
The dead provide energy to the living and make the living strong.
Wen Yue carried Gu Xiangyang and flew around the city slowly, emptying the soul of the fierce beast on the battlefield little by little.
And the Qianbao white bone banner in Gu Xiangyang's hand was constantly drumming and hunting.
After the soul was collected, the battle inside the banner began to come to an end, Gu Xiangyang waited for a while, and when the battle inside was over, he began to wave the Thousand Treasure White Bone Banner.
The green flames on the banner side rose, and a thousand ghosts rushed out and pounced on the fierce beast corpses on the ground, and as the ghosts swept by, the fierce beast corpses on the ground instantly dried up and turned into powder.
This is another way to make these spirits powerful, sucking the blood and energy of the corpses.
The old man of the Bai family and Bai Changshan on the city wall were shocked when they looked at Gu Xiangyang like this, just looking at it from a distance made them tremble. With this terrifying magic weapon, who in this world would dare to fight one-on-one with Gu Xiangyang? This man is destined to become the overlord of the Yuanyang Continent!
Gu Xiangyang watched as his thousand ghosts continued to devour the corpses of the fierce beasts, and slowly, several of these ghosts began to change.
Some red mist began to appear in their bodies, and then turned into red threads, which began to grow like blood vessels, gradually spreading all over their bodies, and began to appear in all the souls, and the speed at which they devoured corpses began to increase.
The sound of "whirring" gusts of wind sounded around, and as the sky began to darken, a large dark cloud shrouded Gu Xiangyang's head.
It's a cloud robbery!
Gu Xiangyang immediately let Wen Yue land, and then ordered the half-step god cultivators around him to take Wen Yue back to Bailan City.
"Gu Xiangyang! You madman! Are you dying? Wen Yue shouted loudly.
"How so? You stupid girl, go back, wash up and wait for me in bed. Gu Xiangyang laughed.
"You ......" Wen Yue was speechless for a while, and was taken back to the city with a red face.
"Boom!" A burst of thunder sounded, Gu Xiangyang held a thousand treasure white bone flags in his hand and held them high, and thousands of ghosts quickly gathered on the top of Gu Xiangyang's head, gathering and circling.
"Click!" A purple bolt of lightning instantly fell, slashing towards the ghost hovering in the air.
"This, this is ......" The old man on the city wall exclaimed: "This is the Purple Flame Thunder!" The legendary Thunder of Extinction of the Monk of the Gods! I had never heard of anyone surviving such a thunderstorm. ”
As Old Man Bai's words fell, purple thunder struck the group of ghosts. In an instant, purple electric light diffused within the ghost group, followed by a puff of purple flames with high temperatures.
Before these thunderbolts and purple flames disappeared, purple flames and thunder began to fall in the sky one after another, and thunder and lightning slashed down, turning the place where Gu Xiangyang was located into a sea of thunder.
"Kokoko !!" Wen Yue, who was caught by several god-transforming monks, cried and shouted at the head of the city, she wanted to rush over to help, even if she died together, this man who had occupied her heart for several years, a bad, ruffian, and a man who didn't have a few days of righteousness, only became her own man last night, and she was reluctant to let him die like this.
But the monks around her were ordered by Gu Xiangyang, and no matter how much she struggled, it would be useless.
"Whew!" A sound of breaking the air sounded, and Bai Lan, who was beside the old man Bai, suddenly sacrificed his sword and rushed out of the city.
"Ahh With an exclamation, Bai Changshan and Bai Zhiqiu rushed out at the same time and grabbed Bai Lan.
"Let go of me! You let me go, I, I'm going to save him! Bai Lan shouted miserably, and the place shrouded by the sea of thunder and lightning was nothing but thunder and blazing heat.
"Bailan! You sober up! When you pass at this time, what else can you do but die with him? That's the Purple Flame Thunder! Bai Zhiqiu grabbed Bai Lan's hand and shouted, hoping that his little sister would be sober.
Bai Lan was brought back to the city wall crying, and everyone stood silently on the city wall, looking at the thunder sea in the distance. On the city wall, only the heart-rending cries of two women echoed.