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The city was the center of the entire empire of North Zezhou, and Prince Philip had been running a military fortress for many years, but it was in shambles.

From time to time, flames and waves of air rose from the city, and screams and roars were heard from the alleys and streets from time to time.

Although in the sky above the Immortal City, Prince Philip was defeated, and the Fang Xingjian disguised by the Dark Witch King was also seriously injured and escaped, the entire Immortal City could be regarded as completely falling.

But when the second powerhouse of the steppe, many demigods, came to take over the city, they were still resisted.

A grassland powerhouse with rough skin and animal skins standing at the head of the city, looking at the sporadic battles in the city, the grassland powerhouse sneered and said, "At this time, there are still people resisting?"

"Enlighten the big household. "Speaking is a knight with a title of the Empire, his name is Charles, and he is the master of the Sword Gate of Changze in the city of Buluo.

After Fang Xingjian was defeated and 14 god-level powerhouses besieged the imperial capital, he led the crowd to surrender and fell under the command of the great master of the grassland in front of him.

The Nagasawa Sword Gate belonged to the top school in the Buluo City region, and many of its disciples became knights with titles and held important official positions in Kitazawa Prefecture.

I only heard him say: "It's just five or six knights with titles who are resisting, I have already sent someone to clean it up, and it will be solved soon." That Fang Xingjian held the prince hostage, usurped the throne, and acted perversely. The people of Buluo City have long been looking forward to the royal court going south and clearing away the traitors. ”

"Huh. Although he knew that these words were the other party's sycophants, the big boss was still very satisfied and smiled.

"The Goshawk Zuo Xian King has already led thirteen god-level powerhouses to besiege the imperial capital, and even His Majesty the Heavenly Lion King has also looked at Zhongzhou, and Fang Xingjian has no power to return to the sky. However, the empire is in turmoil, and you will need to work hard in the future to help the king govern the land of these eight states. ”

At this moment, a sword qi rose up in the city, bringing ten thousand starlight flashes, and the face of Xia Er, the master of the Changze Sword Sect, changed, and he had already seen that his eldest disciple had been shattered by a sword, and the other party had not reached the realm of demigods, and he was already completely dead this time.

And the one who killed this big disciple was a young man wearing a jade robe, holding a dark gold long sword, stepping on cloud shoes, and wearing a scarlet cloak.

It is Holt from the Great West State, and at the same time Holt, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Star Palace, the ancestor of the stars.

This super genius who had a duel with Fang Xingjian in the Great West Prefecture was thrown farther and farther away by Fang Xingjian after the second turn, and even in the Wanxing Palace where he was located, the elders of his division and the ancestor of the sect master Xingchen were all defeated and subdued by Fang Xingjian one by one.

At this moment, he had also given up chasing the Star Sword above, because that was already an unrealistic idea.

Now, his biggest goal is to continue to hone his martial arts, seize the opportunity in the current era of world changes, and look forward to reaching the top one day.

And Holt, who is fully cultivating and refining, has also made rapid progress in the case of changes in heaven and earth, and is now a demigod who has achieved two perfections.

This time, he was sent by the Great West Prefecture Xuexiu to support Beize Prefecture, but he didn't expect to witness Fang Xingjian's defeat.

"Even that Fang Xingjian was really defeated...... ' Holt's mind still echoed with the battle that never fell.

11 god-level powerhouses besieged Fang Xingjian, the two sides fought fiercely one after another, and the 11 god-level powerhouses showed their own means, but they were still firmly suppressed by Fang Xingjian, and the combat power they showed was amazing to the extreme, but in the end, an incomparably magnificent golden light fell from the sky, but knocked Fang Xingjian into the dust.

After that, the entire city was received by the strong men who rushed from the grassland, and almost more than ninety percent of the imperial knights chose to surrender.

Slashing the opponent in front of him with a sword, Holt looked in the direction of the city, where the Great Pawn and Charles were.

'If the imperial capital is also breached, then our side can only retreat or ...... Surrendered. ’

Holt was very clear about the situation in front of him, and the reason why he was able to continue to resist in the city was only because there was no god-level powerhouse present.

In other words, no matter what results he achieves here, he is already in the way of the general situation.

In a god-level war, even if they are demigods and knights, they only play a role in cleaning up the battlefield and occupying territory, as if they were doing miscellaneous.

After all, although god-level powerhouses are powerful and boundless, most of them are not willing to do everything themselves.

Now, I can only find a way to break through. ’

On the city wall, the big man touched his chin, looked at Holt in the distance and said, "Who is this person?"

Charles's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "This person is Holt of the Ten Thousand Star Palace, and it is said that he and that Fang are classmates in the state college. In his heart, however, he watched Holt grow more and more resentful.

'It's really stubborn, Fang Xingjian's generation is already doomed, you resist like this, what's the point of increasing casualties in vain? Thinking that the disciple he had spent a lot of effort cultivating was killed like this, his heart became more and more murderous.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Da Danghu's eyes lit up: "Since it is the classmate of the other party, he can't let it go." ”

As he spoke, he made a move with one hand and shouted, "Bow coming!"

The next moment, a brilliant light flew out of the box held by one of the subordinates and landed on his hand.

It was a longbow with a red body, unbridled blood, and full of layers of tyrannical aura.

This is the family heirloom divine bow of the Roaring Ming Dynasty, armed with divine remains, which can convert the wielder's qi and blood into blood color fluctuations and hit it at the speed of light.

This method is already an almost invincible means for a knight with a title below the god level.

I saw that the hands of the roaring master almost turned into an afterimage, and three blood rays burst out, almost in an instant, and he had directly shot the titled knight who was resisting the encirclement and suppression with Holt thousands of meters away.

Boom boom three loud bangs sounded, and the three knights of the title were like being hit by a blood-colored cannonball, and the whole person suddenly turned into a ball of blood flames, and then directly exploded, turning into countless flesh and blood and sprinkled into the sky.

"Da Danghu is good at archery!" said Xia Er, the master of the Changze Sword Sect on the side, with a smile.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the roaring master: "This is my family's heirloom bow technique, blood shadow divine shooting, which can be directly locked according to the opponent's qi and blood, and shoot with this blood divine bow, and if you go out, you will definitely hit." ”

At this moment, Holt's figure flashed, and the whole person brought up a series of afterimages, cutting through the sky, provoking layers of screams, and rushing towards the city wall at twenty times the speed of sound.