Hong Yuan's tactics were very effective, and as time dragged on, Ji Liuyue became obviously impetuous.

The siege of the city pays attention to strategy and morale, the alliance and the Hualong Empire have been fighting for so long, and the strategies of both sides have basically been found to be nothing new, and morale is the most important key. Especially for the besieging side, high morale can get twice the result with half the effort, and even capture the dragon slaying platform in one go; low morale will have to pay a heavy price, and even how many soldiers rush up is not enough to die.

Seeing that Ji Liuyue was unable to defeat for a long time, the dragon-blooded warriors were obviously demoralized, and Ji Liuyue also became impatient, and was forced to take risks to attack, and her moves became more and more adventurous. It turned out that he was both offensive and defensive, always on guard against Hong Yuan's counterattack, and slowly, he began to only attack but not defend, riding the purple dragon under his crotch to launch a tidal attack.

The short onslaught improved the morale of the dragon-blooded warriors, and from time to time some people cheered loudly and saw the hope of victory.

In the cheers of the dragon-blooded warriors, Hong Yuan continued to dodge or retreat, and was suppressed by Ji Liuyue in all directions, and it looked like he was going to die at any time under Ji Liuyue's purple dragon spear, or was killed by the huge purple dragon.

The dragon-blooded warriors cheered louder and louder, and the alliance soldiers became nervous, pinching a cold sweat for Hong Yuan. Wang Chonglou and Xu Wenbin's faces were solemn, ready to rescue at any time, Ye Tiangao didn't even go far, standing under the dragon slaying platform and staring at every move on the field. His injuries were very serious, and he had been gasping for breath, but he turned a blind eye to the danger on the field, and it looked like he was too badly injured to move for a while, or he was pressing Hong Yuan on the edge of the battlefield.

Hong Yuan continued to retreat, blindly defending and dodging, causing bursts of exclamations in a thrilling manner.

Ji Liuyue's attack became even more ferocious, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and he said viciously while attacking: "Boy, where is the dragon skin war drum?

"Here it is. ”

Hong Yuan flew back again, dodging the collision of the purple dragon under Ji Liuyue's crotch, holding the knife in his right hand, and sacrificing the dragon skin war drum with his left hand and holding it in the palm of his hand, "Your Royal Highness Princess, you shouted and shouted and killed in the middle of the night, just for this?"

The murderous Ji Liuyue attacked, looked at the dragon skin war drum on Hong Yuan's palm, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said fiercely: "Boy, don't pretend to be garlic here, hand over the dragon skin war drum, and leave you a whole corpse, otherwise you will ......"

. "Otherwise, what about the broken corpses?"

Hong Yuan sneered, and suddenly threw the dragon skin war drum high with the force of his palm, "Isn't it just a war drum, if you want it, take it!"

The heavy dragon skin war drum was suddenly thrown into the air more than a hundred meters away, and the soldiers on both sides exclaimed. This war drum has one or two thousand catties, Hong Yuan held it up with one hand and threw it into the air, the power was amazing, and no one thought that he would throw it out casually. This is not an ordinary treasure, but a social instrument that is known as carrying the national fortune of the Hualong Empire!

Ji Liuyue suddenly clamped the purple dragon under her crotch hard, and the human dragon suddenly rose into the air and pounced on the dragon skin war drum, wanting to recapture this treasure as soon as possible. Even if she knew that this was likely to be Hong Yuan's trick, she had to grab it immediately, so as not to have too many dreams at night. For others, this is just a war drum, but for the Hualong Empire, this is a great social tool that must not be lost.

Together with the old eunuch Hu Yong and the Imperial Dynasty's enshrined commander Hai Wuyan, the dragon-blooded warriors all became nervous, staring intently at the dragonskin war drums that Hong Yuan threw into the air. Once the treasure is in hand, the soldiers' morale will definitely be boosted, and they can sweep away the blow of Hong Yuan's capture of the dragon skin war drum, and then attack the city with all their might! The alliance soldiers frowned, and even muttered in a low voice, wondering why Hong Yuan suddenly took out such a precious treasure. Could it be that Hong Yuan can't hold on, so he wants to get rid of Ji Liuyue's onslaught?

The alliance soldiers were puzzled, wondering what Hong Yuan was going to do.

"Hong Python!"

Hong Yuan suddenly screamed, and a long whip appeared in his hand. Seeing that Ji Liuyue was about to reach out and grab the dragon skin war drum, he grabbed the dragon skin war drum with a long rope in his hand, and took the first step to wrap around the dragon skin war drum and threw this treasure towards the dragon slaying platform. On the dragon slaying platform, the snake demon Hong Python understood, and immediately showed a huge body, shaking his head and tail to hook the dragon skin war drum that Hong Yuan threw over.

Ji Liuyue, who shot with all her might, suddenly threw herself into the air, watching the dragon skin war drum fall into the hands of the alliance again. Suddenly, my heart couldn't help but be furious, and at the same time, my eyebrows were beating wildly, and there was a strong danger in my heart. When I looked down, I suddenly became nervous.

When Ji Liuyue went all out to seize the dragon skin war drum, Hong Yuan silently revealed a huge Dharma body, and sacrificed all the killing weapons such as the Divine Whip, the Divine Sealing Nail, the Demon Binding Rope and the Zhuxian Crossbow. Seven sides and sixteen arms, four circles of Buddha light appeared behind the head, the dragon and snake on the body were entangled, and many weapons danced together with a murderous aura.

"Kill!"

Hong Yuan shouted vigorously, and suddenly shot out when Ji Liuyue's move was old and angry, and his sixteen arms danced together. The first to strike was the Zhuxian crossbow, which shot sharp crossbow arrows, the demon rope followed, wrapping around Ji Liuyue's body, and the night demon black stone came one after another, and the rumbling sound was terrifying, and the killing weapons such as the god nail also roared out.

Hong Yuan had already prepared, the dragon skin war drum was just a bait, waiting for Ji Liuyue to grab it with all his might.

Ji Liuyue was really extraordinary, and quickly reacted to dodge Hong Yuan's attack, dodging the attacks of crossbow arrows, demon ropes, and night demon black stones one after another. However, just as he was about to swoop down from the air to launch a fierce counterattack, the purple dragon under his crotch suddenly let out a mournful roar, and his abdomen was hit by a god nail, and his huge body fell directly from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Ji Liuyue discovered that Zilong's body had been pierced by this god-sealing nail, and it just hit the bone, breaking Zilong's lumbar vertebrae. If the lumbar vertebrae are broken, this purple dragon is equivalent to being scrapped, and immortality has become useless waste.

The dragon skin war drum is the bait, the immortal crossbow, the demon rope and the mighty night demon black stone are all false moves, and the sharp god nail is the real killing move;

The primary target is not Ji Liuyue herself, but the purple dragon under her crotch, shooting people and horses first.

Hong Yuan shot fiercely, and as soon as he made a move, he abolished Ji Liuyue's arm. Without this powerful purple dragon, Ji Liuyue's combat effectiveness would have to be discounted by at least half, and at least he would not have the ability to advance and retreat freely on the battlefield.

The eyes of the soldiers on both sides widened in surprise, and there was silence on the battlefield. After a while, the alliance soldiers cheered loudly, and Hong Python even beat the ancient dragon skin war drum to cheer for Hong Yuan. The dragon-blooded warriors were silent and were shocked, and no one expected that Hong Yuan, who seemed to be retreating, would suddenly launch such a fierce attack.