Since that assassination, Yinchen has never done it in person, only supplementing logistics and command of the campaign, but no matter how he commands, it is impossible to save the defeat, and he can only delay the defeat a little later.

When the continuous attack and artillery bombardment of the city were carried out at the same time, the situation changed and became irreversible, because before the king, he also left a group of blood droplets and six doors of "mongrels" in the city, and they are now in harmony with the northerners, attacking from both sides, although they may not be able to eliminate many forbidden troops, but they can contain a part of the forbidden army and prevent them from defending the attack of the northern kingdom with all their might. If it weren't for Yinchen's tireless efforts, constantly inspecting the three city walls, and squeezing mana several times to replenish equipment, I am afraid that there would already be an overall rout in one direction at this time.

"No, I'm not leaving, my post is here. Silver Dust's voice was as hard as a stone, but it still couldn't hide his deep exhaustion, which was not only physical exhaustion, but also spiritual exhaustion.

He is struggling, and he has never been able to get over the hurdle in his heart, the hurdle that he is willing to ask for the lives of the people of the city. That was his inner demon, that was all the reason why he killed 80,000 people with a forbidden spell in Blood Yang City, and 10,000 people again on the northern tower, and now, he was still trapped here for the same reason.

Magicians, many times, believe in miracles.

However, the miracle he believed in did not come, and instead waited for the envoy of the palace.

"Your Excellency! The emperor sent someone to say that there was an edict. Just when the battle situation was about to heat up, Ding Haibo ran over and delivered very bad news to Yinchen.

"Are you here?" Yinchen didn't seem surprised at all, just turned his head and looked deeply at the city behind him, looking at the pavilions and pavilions that he had paid tens of thousands of casualties for this. He glanced deeply in the direction of the palace, and the last trace of sorrow flowed through his heart.

"So you can only support it to this extent. I thought that Pershing could be broken, but the northerners also ended up with no troops to slaughter the city...... Where is this?"

He turned around, and didn't even ask who Emperor Haibo had sent and what message he had sent, but just walked forward indifferently: "Lead the way." ”

Ding Haibo walked ahead, and anyone could see that his face was extremely different, and his expression was mixed with shock, anger and disappointment.

Today's ninth assault was repulsed.

Lin Xuanchen was dressed in military uniform, standing majestically less than twenty steps away from the breach of the city wall, looking down, looking at the disemboweling corpse of the city push.

She doesn't feel disgusting anymore, and she doesn't feel scared anymore, the girl faced the weakness of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and she disappeared into the depths of the secret realm of ten thousand corpses five years ago, right?

She slowly put down the standard longsword she casually took, the petite girl, she really couldn't use the spear well.

On the long sword, the blood flowed like a river, and the bright red fell at her feet, reflecting her blood-stained golden chain mail, which was brilliant.

"The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light opens to the golden scales ......of the sun," she chanted softly, but she didn't know what to follow behind. She turned her head and followed the breach in the wall to see that outside the wall, the defeated army of the Northerners retreated in an orderly manner, disappearing into the next wave of the army that came to attack the city.

After so many days, it was not without effect, and in the wave after wave of attacking phalanxes of the northerners, every soldier's movement became a little stiff and tired.

"Almost two or three hundred thousand people died, right?" Lin Xuanchen thought, looking back at the phalanx on the city wall, which had become a little sparse.

This is the last defender, they have no next wave to replace, and every soldier has a look of exhaustion on his face, and there is a cowardice that should not be there.

Lin Xuanchen opened her mouth, she was going to say something to cheer up these soldiers, she knew that this was the hardest, even the last moment, but when she was about to start talking, a black air flow flew on her and burrowed into the chain mail.

Her body shook sharply, but she still stood firm, her originally delicate little face was extremely pale, she knew that the Night King was defeated.

Enma Love, Little Eyeball, Bell, Night King, and the four Imperial Souls have all exhausted their strength at this time, and the recovery period of the Imperial Soul is longer than the forbidden spell of Silver Dust.

She was now left alone. She was about to adjust her mood and re-drum up the wind that had not yet been consumed too much, when the war drums came from outside the city again.

This time, with a shuddering trilling sound in the sound of war drums, a thin line of blood appeared in Lin Xuanchen's nostrils, she held on, turned around and walked to the city wall, and was shocked to see the first row of the military formation, all of which were blood-colored flags.

That's not the Black Feather Army, that's the Suzaku Decisive Battle Camp!

The 10,000-strong Suzaku decisive battle camp, 10,000 dead soldiers, and 10,000 outlaws and devils, the wild goose formation formed by them made the sky slowly gloomy. The long wind is rising.

"Everybody—" the girl shouted at a high pitch, her voice still soft.

"Oh no! Ximen is occupied, and the city is broken!" Another one, or a wave of many voices, reached here and to the ears of Lin Xuanchen and everyone around her when Lin Xuanchen was about to make the final mobilization.

"The city is broken!"

"The city is broken!"

"The city is broken!"

......

The panic spread like a plague, Lin Xuanchen hurriedly turned back, she knew that she had to deal with those who spread rumors and disturbed the morale of the army, at this juncture, there was no room to retreat, otherwise she would face the tragedy of slaughtering the city.

She is more convinced than Yinchen that the northerners will slaughter the city, and the thousand-year-old history has been like this, this is the rule.

She hurriedly ran back, but in an instant she was overwhelmed by the crowd, her surroundings were full of strong clatters and legs, pushing each other and even attacking each other, she burst out into a gangfeng, and the sword in her hand exerted the ability to dismiss the soldiers to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, she would knock out many people's weapons. "Listen to me!" she shouted, but her voice was suddenly drowned out in a louder voice, and the forbidden army began to make noise, and those who lost their weapons, and even those who were beaten by her and suddenly lost their strength, still used their fists and feet to clear the way for themselves, and many people in the crowd at the same time opened the way for themselves, and the result was that no one wanted to leave.

It's chaos.

She was pushed and pushed, and the wind of the distraction realm could not stop the countless people around her from pushing and shoving, she was pushed aside, and finally even pushed into the city tower - and tripped over the threshold.

"Yes, there are cannons on the castle tower!" the girl got up from the ground and ran towards the empty inside of the tower, and the more she ran, the more sad she became, because at this critical moment, the inside of the tower, which was used as a command post, was like a thief hollowing out—

Suddenly, the wind was blowing.

It was a military-level Gangfeng, and the girl's strength alone couldn't compete at all, she stopped, took out a holy weapon to crack Gangfeng, and suddenly her whole body tightened.

She fell down directly, her lovely eyes widened, and in the pure black pupils, the evil smiling face of the town commander Pan Rengui was reflected, there was no absurdity in that smile, only conspiracy like dark clouds.

Pan Rengui pushed a dead dragon commander, and the arm of the dragon commander turned into a chain, tightly entangled around Lin Xuanchen, just entangled, not bound, because Pan Rengui also had no way to accurately control that bone chain.

Lin Xuanchen glared at him, his eyes full of incredulity: "What are you doing!"

"Surrender, is it useful to resist!" Pan Rengui said with confidence.

"Let go of me! You're going to kill everyone like this!, you spy of the Northern Kingdom!" Lin Xuanchen struggled, but it was useless, Pan Rengui took out a copper ring and put it on Lin Xuanchen's thin neck, and Lin Xuanchen couldn't feel the vitality in his body.

"Traitor!" she cried.

"Posterity will remember my merits and save the whole city, but you are just a nameless sacrifice. Pan Rengui's expression was full of comfort and relaxation: "Okay, drag her down, keep her alive, and we will meet the adults from the north later, and then offer her as a gift......"

The girl cried and was dragged away, and at this time she didn't know that a Jindan master had found Yinchen.

The moment Yinchen crossed the threshold, he saw Xia Shouzhong.

What about the face of today's little eunuch, it is said that he is being promoted by the funeral examiner, which is really the extent that he can be selected for the group performance of "Train to Busan" without makeup. Yinchen didn't expect when the eunuchs in the palace would become popular with zombie makeup.

In short, that's not a human face.

"I've seen Grandpa Xia. Yinchen's expression was very indifferent, as if he had seen through everything.

"I've seen Lord Hou, now that the emperor is not in charge of things, the Sprinkle family also has the opportunity to go out more. Xia Shouzhong's smile startled Yinchen, and he only realized the seriousness of the situation at this time. "It doesn't seem that the emperor is suspicious of me, but that he can't control the situation at all!"

"Master Hou, this is the blood father-in-law, and he has come to see you with the emperor's message!" Xia Shouzhong stood in the south direction very abnormally, and arched his hand at Yinchen, who happened to be standing in the north direction, a slight sharp light flashed in his white silver pupils, and Yinchen said quietly: "Please, please, please-"

In the hall on the first floor of the East Gate Tower, which has not yet been completely renovated, there is a strange atmosphere, Hua Chofeng, Ding Haibo, and Chen Youshi are standing in the corner, pressing the handle of the knife with their hands, and their eyes are already a little stunned.

Chen Youshi, who is more good at observing words and feelings, has found that Xia Shouzhong's smile is very reluctant, and it is obvious that every word is not from his original intention.

The "Blood Father-in-law" was wearing a robe that was far wider than the usual eunuch, and slowly stepped forward and stood beside Xia Shouzhong, whose burly figure compared Xia Shouzhong to a little monkey. Silver Dust looked at the tall man with an extremely pale face and an extremely stiff expression, blinked his eyes, and then lowered his eyes a little dejectedly, he who had lost the runes couldn't see through the true face of this person.

His excessively pale face was obviously a mask, just the best human skin mask, wearing it, even Hua Chopping Wind didn't see the clues, but Silver Dust could see at a glance that even if the mage didn't have the bonus of magic, his observation ability was very human.

"I've seen the blood father-in-law. There was a lack of heat in Yinchen's voice, in fact, he knew very well that the eunuch's decree would never face the north, because the north was Xuanwu, which represented dignity, and the south was Suzaku, which represented relative humility, and the eunuch's decree represented the emperor, and he had to face the south at all times.

Therefore, this blood father-in-law must be a false messenger, as for why he can invite Xia Shouzhong, then there is only one explanation-

Something happened to the emperor.

After all, the city wall has been broken, and some of the Jianzhou slaves have rushed into the city. Yinchen thought so, and glanced at Xia Shouzhong, Xia Shouzhong nodded knowingly, took a step back, and did not say a word. Silver Dust's hands hidden in his cuffs suddenly clenched, and two short daggers appeared in his palms.

Chi You Wanhua, leading but not triggering.

"I've seen the Marquis of Shenwu. This so-called blood father-in-law's voice is cold, his voice is thin and thick, obviously not "castrated clean", or simply a normal person pretending, Yinchen can't know what happened inside the palace wall, but looking at the situation that the city wall is about to be completely breached, I am afraid that there is no need to care.

After the blood father-in-law finished speaking, he turned his back on the back of the hand king, and relied on his own imagination to learn the tone of the Spirit Emperor: "Pass on the emperor's edict: Shenwu Marquis Yinchen, during the war, he met with the waiter privately, secretly communicated with the empire, ordered the revolution to go to the guerrilla general, the Hanlin Academy lectured on the scriptures, abolished the marquis, demoted to the common people, and quickly went to the Qianqing Palace to be questioned. Chin this. After he finished speaking, a villainous smile suddenly bloomed on his face, which had been tense, and his words were sarcastic: "Let's go now, honorable lord?"

"I said, do you really think that you can fool me by doing this?" A sharp sword popped out of Yinchen's left hand: "Seeing that you are wearing such a wide robe, you must be hiding a weapon, either a sword or a hammer, and you can't carry a spear or something like that." ”

By the time he said this, the heavens had already fallen.

"Huh. The blood father-in-law just sneered, but he didn't get angry because he was exposed: "Stinky fart, I'm afraid that when you are still in your mother's womb, this official is already absolutely your master! To deal with you, this official can make such a disguise, which is already very elevating you, do you know?!" he said and pulled out a very ordinary long sword from his sleeve, and at the same time as the long sword was unsheathed, Hua Shufeng and the three of them also pulled out the saber on their bodies, "Come on! Take down the traitor!" The shout also sounded at the same time-

The fire on the silver-colored long sword burst out, and the wind pressure of the Jindan realm suddenly erupted in the air. The action of picking out the sword on the silver dust suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't move a single inch in the wind pressure at the peak of Jindan!

The gap is too big!

The man's long sword fluttered in the air, and in an instant, it turned into countless shining wind and snow, Yinchen's pupils shrank, and the movements of the three of Hua Slashing Wind also stopped abruptly.

"Xue Wuxian?!"

The swordsmanship of the "Blood Father" is too easy to identify, and the ultimate of the "Snow Treading Traceless Sword" is the endless sword light floating in the air. At this time, this sword light had already surrounded the silver dust, and the effect of the hegemonic body disappeared directly, and it was impossible for the gods to be crowned for four seconds in front of such a powerful opponent.