The roar of the horses stepping on the earth swept by, and the ears of Yu Jiujie were only replayed over and over again the sound of the horses' hooves.

"That's ...... What is it?" Yu Jiujie's eyes widened, and one by one the cavalrymen in front of him who looked like skeletons were bypassing their left and right, and the tattered robes and armor on their bodies exuded a heavy and ominous aura. "They don't have riding spears in their hands, but scythes?"

He turned his head to look at Feng Bamian, only to see the mystery on the old man's face and the smile that made him panic.

He couldn't feel the intimacy and familiarity that should have existed from Feng Bamian's body, and the dark side of this old man began to emerge on the battlefield where it collided with darkness.

Yu Jiujie finally remembered that this old man was an ancient relic with the blood feud and resurgence of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect, as well as the obsession of rejuvenation, not an ordinary shopkeeper of a mountain and sea residence.

"The Ghost Blood Rider is an elite of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect in exchange for signing a contract with the immortal xenomorph, we killed the souls of the living beings to them, and then exchanged them for their assistance to us. Feng Bamian whispered, his hand constantly moving the abacus. "Don't fight alongside them when they intervene in the war, or you'll just become their enemy. ”

Yu Jiujie stood there with a dull face, watching these ghostly cavalry harvest the demon soldiers who finally climbed over the city wall and stood on the ground.

Even the war horses were as fierce as beasts, their scythes shimmering with an unsettling green glow, and black blood flowed from the ground.

The scene does not look like a tragic battlefield, but instead generates a floating picture like a demon in hell.

Yu Jiujie swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously stepped back.

But he was held up by Feng Bamian behind his back: "Don't be cowardly, don't waver in your will, the favorite thing for these cavalrymen is to harvest the souls of those who are not strong-willed." ”

......

"No charge! Don't leave the trenches, our mission is to delay as long as possible on the perimeter and then get back to the walls!" Solo Thunder scurried through the dust-strewn trenches, and the dark law attacks dodged his vicinity as if they had eyes.

From time to time, Solo Mine would stand far away and set up his bow and arrow, shooting some of the enemies who had already approached to the ground.

On the other side of the city wall, the warriors held a huge cylinder with flashing red sigils and lifted it up towards the sky in the direction of the city wall, and the boiling magma spewed out and flew over the wall to the other end.

Li Hege flashed a hint of joy, and his expression tightened again to command everyone to continue to load the next wave of attacks.

At this time, all the soldiers and generals had completely believed in the ability of Shangguan Xiaoyao's group of people, at least their appearance did bring a batch of new combat methods and defensive weapons, and the situation on the entire battlefield was no longer so one-sided.

But what the people of the Sealed City couldn't see was that Shangguan's reappearance made everyone else's faces rarely smile, and Yin Zhiyao, who was treating the wounded in the rear, even played the tune with a sad harmony.

They are waiting for Shangguan Yao's return, the real leader of these people is him, and only he can turn the tide of the whole battle.

And the leader they were looking forward to had completely closed off the central square at this time, and he stood in the middle of the circular square, the radiant starlight around him constantly carving heavy ancient sigils on the ground.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao had been standing here for a full day, and the clothes on his body were driven by the momentum rushing from the ground to the sky, and they were scattered and fluttering.

"These, all of them are Tantric texts, so many!" shouted around him, and the Sky Spectator was lying on the ground as if he was treating an old ancestor, stroking the magic circle engraved by Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Shangguan Yao opened his eyes and frowned at the movements of the Sky Watcher: "You, be careful! These magic circles cannot be easily damaged, they are related to your lives!"

"I know, I know, the old man has his own measure. The stargazer was not angry after being scolded by Shangguan Yao, so he stood up and patted the dirt on his body, leaving the scope of the circle. "Sect Master, how long will it take to portray this magic circle?"

"Half a day. Shangguan Xiaoyao closed his eyes again, and continued to carve the magic circle intently.

He heard the sound of the stargazer grinding the cloth as he sat on the ground, and the muttering of nothingness, and he couldn't help but open his eyes again: "Hey, what are you doing, don't affect the seal carving!"

I saw that the stargazer had pulled out a white scroll from somewhere, and was slowly unfolding it in the sky above the seal carving, trying to reproduce an ancient text of the magic circle with burning marks.

Shangguan's carefree scolding made his hands stiffen, and the white scroll turned into ashes uncontrollably in the air.

"You go out! you can't continue to disturb here!" Shangguan Yaoyao's body gave birth to a soft breeze, and lifted the still reluctant Sky Watcher out of the square under the protection of the magic circle.

The Sky Spectator patted his ass outside, his face turned from curiosity to solemnity, and he looked at the figure of Shangguan floating in the air in the center: "Sect Master, your law is dusty, why can't you feel it yourself?"

"Alas, the old man is already old, why do you bother me......" The Skywatcher hunched over and walked towards the battlefield of the city gates, where the light kept emerging.

A gust of wind blew his eyes wide, and he vaguely saw that the gate of the city in front of him had been opened, and a two-foot-tall beast full of sarcomas was roaring fiercely, rushing towards the street where there were no warriors.

Li Yuezhong's figure suddenly flashed in front of the fierce beast, and the dragon and tiger roared on the male and female swords in his hands.

Then it was slapped away by the hideous-looking beast on the spot, and a building shattered into a cloud of dust and rubble under the impact of the huge force, and flew everywhere.

The skywatcher turned into a white man, and in an instant, he rushed to the body of the monstrous beast, and a striking red light flashed on his palm.

The fierce beast's hideous eyes were obviously disdainful, and he was about to slap the skywatcher with another palm, the same red on it with a rich bloody and ominous aura.

In the end, the two palm prints of the Skywatcher and the fierce beast collided, and a black liquid with a thick fishy smell splashed in the city gate cave on the spot.

"Hmph, I really think the old man is afraid of you, even if I am only the current nominal city lord, I am stronger than a beast like you!" The Sky Spectator shook his hand, and the blood stains on it disappeared.

He soared into the air, and kicked the fierce beast in front of him out with a slight touch of his toes: "Soldiers outside, the defense line has been lost, come in quickly!"

At this time, one by one, the fierce beasts and demon creatures replaced the demon soldiers, and launched a big wave of impact towards the thin defense line under the city wall, and only half of the people who were exposed outside were actually passive at this time, even if they killed them on the path of the beast charge, but the corpses under the high-speed charge would still cause them panic.

So seeing that the combat capability of the defense line had begun to decline like a cliff, Shan Lei simply waved his hand: "Retreat! Give up the last line of defense, and we will climb the city wall!"

The soldiers in the left and right trenches by the gate automatically formed two columns and entered the gate with a quick and unhurried attitude.

The last to enter the city were Shan Lei, who drew his bow to block and retreated, and the general, who was reluctant to enter the city gate in advance.

"Escape, our defense time and casualties are still not under control, and if we continue like this, we will all die here!" Shan Lei spat out turbid air and sat on the ground covered in blood. "General, please command for me for a while......"

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he slowly got up and walked to the city, and did not forget to greet Li Xiaosheng, who was constantly firing powerful shots on the city wall: "Our second mission, to find the lost Tantric fragment?"

"That's right. Li Xiaosheng smiled and put away his bow and arrows, and watched Shan Lei regain his calm face and neat appearance after a few gasps. "Don't tell anyone else about this task, only the three of us know about our mission. ”

The two walked towards the central square, but halfway through, they turned into the alley when no one was there and disappeared.

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A mark is completed, but ...... Why do I feel like I'm missing something?" Shangguan Yao's toes landed on the ground, but he didn't have the slightest look of joy. "There's not so much time to be sentimental, Hachi, activate it!"

Shangguan teleported out of the magic circle, watched the inscription behind him activate and quickly swept towards the city wall not far away: "For the time being, block the breath of the magic circle first, I'm afraid that these warriors will accelerate their retreat after knowing that there is already a way to retreat, and then there will be a big trouble." ”

At this time, the soldiers had already entered the city wall, and the chaotic chanting of the laws of the gods and soldiers was almost connected, and the attacks of different colors were almost connected, forming a colorful light curtain under the city wall.

The unique aura on Shangguan Xiaoyao's body attracted everyone's attention, and the generals who were supervising the battle on the city wall turned their heads one after another and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao who flew up the city wall: "Master Tantra, the teleportation circle has been built?"

And he shook his head on the surface and said that he hadn't yet, but the voice directly transmitted in his mind: "That's right, but the destination has also been invaded by the enemy, and I need to send a strong warrior to suppress it now." ”

"How strong is the enemy at the destination?" several generals frowned, and the transmission of the Shangguan Xiaoyao inquiry also carried a trace of solemnity.

Shangguan shook his hand freely, and a curtain of fire turned a dense piece of spear into ashes in the air: "It's just some wandering legions, with the most basic establishment, but the combat power is a big difference compared to these." ”

"Legion of Zeals!"