This voice spread out, spreading for hundreds of miles, and the tiger army outside the city could hear it clearly, and all the soldiers up and down were in high spirits. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After so long of gearing up, the siege has finally arrived.

In the process of waiting, the main force of the Tiger Ben Army has arrived one after another, and the number of soldiers has expanded to 100,000 male soldiers, forming a complete offensive phalanx, and the whole army is ready to go and rush to the galaxy.

Yuwen Chengfeng, who was at the head of the whole army, took out a big knife, held it in his hand, strode into the air, and walked towards the Eternal Night City step by step.

Yuwen Chengfeng's fighting spirit was high, and on a whim, he naturally recited the poem, and the words were sonorous and powerful.

"Fight the heavens, fight the earth, kill people, kill demons, kill Buddhas! Fight for fame, fortune, and merit, and take your life and fortune!"

Every time Yuwen Chengfeng read a sentence, he took a step forward, the momentum on his body exploded one after another, his hair danced wildly, and he hunted in robes.

The poem is a portrayal of a person, outlining Yuwen Chengfeng's personality, he is a general, a general who is destined to conquer the world, the troubled times are his stage, and the next battle will add more color to his military experience.

If the Tiger Ben Army is a colorful tiger, then Yuwen Chengfeng is the most hideous tiger head, and he has already bared his fangs to Eternal Night City.

"Medium-speed march of the three armies!"

Yuwen Chengfeng gave an order, the left and right wings and the Chinese army charged together, the footsteps shook the earth, the sand and dust flew up, and the rumbling sound rolled into the ears.

The three armies still maintained a regular formation during the run, and this kind of orderliness was obtained from training again and again on weekdays.

When he rushed to within three thousand meters of Eternal Night City, Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly raised his hand and issued a new series of orders.

"The whole army slows down its march and lowers it to a slow march!"

"The left and right flanks are shrinking towards the Chinese army!"

"All shield armor departments obey the order, advance to the head of the whole army, and form a heavy shield array!"

"All bows and arrows obey orders, bend bows and arrows, and get ready!"

A series of orders were issued, and the entire Tiger Ben army followed suit, like an arm and a finger, flexible and changeable. The soldiers of the shield department stepped forward quickly, all of them wearing battle armor and holding shields. The Xuanwu is powerful, and even when wearing heavy equipment, it can still maintain agility and speed.

The shield armor department set up a formation in front of the whole army, and everyone's mysterious power roared out and connected together, forming a huge silver shield that protected the whole army.

"The shield armor department covers the whole army, the whole army charges, and advances at full speed!

Yuwen Chengfeng shouted urgently, and the entire Tiger Ben Army suddenly accelerated, making a final sprint towards Eternal Night City. The shield armor was in front, blocking the incoming artillery fire, and there was a dense rain of arrows.

Knock, knock, knock......

The rapid and high-pitched sound of drums sounded, mixed with the footsteps of the march, forming an inspiring military music.

On several chariots and cloud boats, a number of snare drums were installed, as large as a grinding disc, made of the leather of demon beasts, and it took at least a thousand catties of strength to knock it, and the sound was like thunder.

"Bow and Arrow Department, Rush Archery!"

"The artillery is waiting for the opportunity to open fire, mainly attacking the barrier and the city gate!"

Yuwen Chengfeng's voice was still clear and deafening even in this situation.

The Bow and Arrow Department led the way, shooting arrows at the city of Eternal Night as they marched, and the arrows drew different paths of light, like a grand and splendid fireworks party.

There are cannons on the cloud boat and the chariot, which are all siege weapons, aiming at the north gate to launch indiscriminate bombardment.

Fan Lang, a lone wolf, is in stark contrast to the Tiger Army, the former is a person who rushes left and right, piercing into the enemy, while the Tiger Army is step by step, steady and steady.

The battle had just begun, and it was already so fierce.

Fan Lang is in the Eternal Night City, and he has joined forces with the Tiger Ben Army, and after fighting until now, his strength is not much left, and it is difficult to continue to take the Great Returning Pill.

"It's time to play this card. ”

Fan Lang took out a card and used the effect.

Cards: All rivers are inclusive!

The effect of this card is to absorb the energy floating around it, no matter what energy it is, and then convert it into mystical power and inject it into the user's body.

It works best in crowded places or on the battlefield, because the more people there are, the more energy comes out.

Attacking with moves, using anti-celestial phenomena, etc., will cause a part of the energy to escape into the air, which is difficult to see with the naked eye.

What Fan Lang is now absorbing is these energies scattered around, and he saw that the surrounding wind and clouds surged, and all kinds of energies converged together, forming a glowing light mist, which became brighter and brighter, and then all converged on the top of Fan Lang's head, turning into a luminous vortex.

Rumble!

The power is coming up!

Fan Lang's spirits lifted, and the deficit dantian was replenished, and he almost immediately returned to his peak state.

"This is more than Snickers! haha!" Fan Lang's heart was full of joy.

This is an excellent effect when used in a crowded place, and if it is replaced in a place with few people, it is like absorbing water in the desert, and nothing can be absorbed.

Fan Lang became fierce again, helped the Tiger Ben Army open the way, attacked the city gate again, attacked those cannons, and destroyed several enchantment formations. In this process, there were a large number of demons who tried to stop him, but it was useless, he directly killed a bloody path, unstoppable.

With a loud bang, the gate of the demon clan was finally breached, and the tiger army rushed in under the leadership of Yuwen Chengfeng, and the sound of killing of all the soldiers shook the sky, attacking all the demons that could be seen.

The siege was at its most severe, with the two sides fighting in the city of Eternal Night.

This battle was in the dark.

The blood of this battle was spilled.

The demons have gone, and many demons have chosen to open the door and escape, escaping through several other city gates. Most of the demons fled, but there were still a lot of dead demons, 200,000 people, and corpses were everywhere in the city of eternal night.

Thanks to Fan Lang's help, coupled with Yuwen Chengfeng's good scheduling, the loss of the Tiger Ben army was very small, but it lost 2,000 people, how could there be no immortal in the war, this was already a complete victory.

The battle ended in the middle of the night, and this time the city was literally plunged into darkness, and when the sun rose again, the city would cease to exist and transform into a pass for the Tiger Army.

Fan Lang's dragon scale sword returned to the scabbard, and above the blade, blood was not stained. He stood at the highest point of the Eternal Night City, letting the night breeze blow, even if he stood here, he could smell the special smell of blood of the demons.

Mo Mengxue stood on Fan Lang's side, looking down expressionlessly, there was not much emotional turmoil, and the hundreds of thousands of corpses of the same clan below could not touch her heart.

The Holy Demon does not represent the Holy Mother, Demon Mengxue is a demon after all, with a cold side, plus she has been locked in the deep palace before, without any freedom, and does not have any good feelings for Eternal Night City.

The mournful night breeze gently blew, and Mo Mengxue's long snow-white hair danced lightly, bringing a bright spot to the bloody scene in front of her.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubhari ......"

In the city, a white-clothed monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's mantra over and over again, transcending the dead beings, whether they were humans or demons.