Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fu Lai Attacked

The rain in Haicheng was obviously much heavier than the rain in Thunder City, and in the blink of an eye, a dense curtain of rain was woven in front of people's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yingjie was one foot deep and one foot shallow, the hair on his forehead was close to the skin, he pursed his mouth, and followed behind Wang Ming, his mood was somewhat affected by the heavy rain,

Suddenly, Wu Yingjie's eyes froze.

He couldn't believe it, although the heavy rain was heavy, it didn't even drench on Wang Ming's body and clothes.

Wang Ming's body actually has a faint layer of air cover.

Gang Qi, a samurai who breaks through the five layers of martial arts will exude Gang Qi.

A feather can't be added, and mosquitoes can't fall.

Wang Ming has already reached this realm?!

Wu Yingjie felt that he was struck by lightning, how could this be?

Wu Yingjie buzzed for a while, and walked behind Wang Ming blankly, he didn't even notice that Zhuge Gu also had a faint qi on his body.

It was raining so heavily, and he still couldn't hear thunder or lightning, Wang Ming felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and he even wanted to roar to vent the depression in his heart.

What the hell is going on?

Is it really because the Thunder Temple in Thunder City has been sealed?

Wang Ming suddenly thought of a very serious matter, there was no thunder and lightning, the heaven and the earth were not connected, so that the yin and yang were out of balance, did the Kraken's early attack have anything to do with this?

Wang Ming regretted a little, he shouldn't have exposed part of his strength in front of Zhuge Gu and Wubi God.

Maybe above the canopy, there is a pair of eyes watching everything that happens in Leizhou.

Lei Qianxue couldn't see the road in front of her at all, she wanted to hold Wang Ming's sleeve, and when she looked up, she saw the aura emanating from Wang Ming's body, and the shock in her heart was beyond measure.

Martial Arts Fivefold Little Grandmaster?

Lei Qianxue was frightened by the judgment in her heart.

She couldn't see through the young man in front of her, she couldn't see through it at all.

It was hard for her to connect the boy who used to blush at the sight of her with the boy who was now striding forward in the rain.

He didn't look at himself now, and Lei Qianxue was a little depressed, because she already felt the gazes flying around her from time to time.

Under the heavy rain, Lei Qianxue knew that there was no way not to attract the attention of people nearby with her beautiful figure.

Wang Ming was looking at Qin Xian'er.

Lei Qianxue followed Wang Ming's gaze and saw that ink-like things were flowing down Qin Xian'er's face, and after a while, a face as clean as jade appeared.

Qin Xian'er is actually a little beauty!

And...... Lei Qianxue had an instinctive sense of unhappiness, as if Qin Xian'er's beauty greatly threatened her.

What is threatened?

The name of the first beauty in Thunder City?

Lei Qianxue shook her head vigorously, ha, now she actually has time to think about this.

The officer kept shouting, urging everyone to move forward.

The whole Haicheng is built in a narrow strip of land between the mountains near the sea, and the distance between the outer city, the middle city, and the inner city is only more than ten miles, and most of the houses on both sides have been demolished, and only some buildings close to the mountain can still see the lights.

"Enemy attack!" Someone suddenly shouted on the wall of Sihaimen, drowning out the sound of rain.

Sou...... Lei Qianxue heard a frightened howl in her ears, and it came straight through the sound of rain.

Above the countless rain curtains, a huge fireball slammed over the walls of the Four Seas Gate, which was more than a hundred feet high.

Before Lei Qianxue could scream, a huge fireball smashed directly in front of her more than a hundred feet away.

The person who was hit didn't even let out a scream, and instantly turned into powder.

As soon as the fireball smashed into a large crater, the flames on the ball flew out.

Some of the fools around them were stunned, and watched as the flames flew over, a little of their sleeves lit up, and then quickly burned all over their bodies.

"Ahh

"Ahh

......

The burning man bared his teeth and claws, and let out a scream that Lei Qianxue had never heard in his life.

"Hurry up!" the generals who led the team shouted loudly: "It's the fierce oil bomb of King Dazhang!"

"Hurry!"

"Quick!"

......

Wang Ming shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

Whew...... Xiuxiu......

A wave of fierce oil bombs struck overwhelmingly, most of them smashed on the city wall, and the Xuantie Giant City trembled slightly, and a small part of it crossed the city wall and smashed over.

This small wave is enough to have hundreds of fierce oil bombs.

Then everyone flocked to the base of the city wall of Sihaimen.

Whew...... Bang bang...... The earth trembled, and more than a hundred samurai were killed in an instant, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.

Instead of extinguishing the fire on the bomb, the pouring rain quickly spread through the water.

Wang Ming smelled the smell in the air and immediately judged that the fierce oil was oil.

This kind of oil is more troublesome when it catches fire and water, so what Dazhang King chose to raid at this time, and pinched the time very accurately.

Thousands of people ran wildly, finally running under the walls of Sihaimen before the next round of heavy oil bombs hit.

Rattle......

The entire city wall made such a sound, it was the trebuchet on the wall firing boulders in response.

Boom, boom, boom!

A trebuchet was hit by a heavy oil bomb and fell directly from the hundred-foot-high city wall.

Wu Yingjie leaned against the cold city wall, bang, bang, bang...... He could hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and there was a sea of fire in front of him, and the heavy rain in the sky could not extinguish it.

His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his legs were a little limp.

Lei Qianxue was even more unbearable, and she had to lean against the wall to prevent her body from falling.

Hundreds of people died in an instant, some of whom were still recognized. In the morning, when they were at the camp at the east gate of Thunder City, these people were still alive and kicking, and now they have become a corpse with only white teeth on their faces.

The air is filled with the pungent smell of fierce oil, mixed with the smell of roasted meat, uh...... Lei Qianxue suddenly turned to face the city wall and vomited.

"Go to the walls!"

The officers shouted loudly.

From the moment they got off the ship, each ship had been assigned a defensive section according to the Wu card, and they were all led by designated officers, and all Wang Ming and the others had to do was to follow their officers.

In addition, Wang Ming also saw many things similar to elevators on the construction site, and it seemed that there were mechanical devices that quickly transported the materials needed by the city wall through the iron lumps that resembled elevators.

"Let's go!" Wang Ming shouted, slapping Lei Qianxue with his big hand.

Lei Qianxue coughed dryly twice, knowing that now was not the time to care about her beauty, so she hurriedly followed behind Wang Ming.

The majestic North Palace, the clear Xuanwu Lake, the elegant piano platform, and the beautiful ladies with fluttering long skirts are smiling lightly...... The beautiful world in the past fell apart as Lei Qianxue turned around and ran wildly.

The rain was like an arrow, and Wang Ming led everyone to finally climb the city wall.

Wu Yingjie, Song Que, and Lei Qianxue were all out of breath, and the rest of them did not change their faces.

Good fellow, the city wall is three or four miles wide, and every thirty or forty zhang is built a tall building, three floors, and the rest are neatly distributed by the inner wall with huge trebuchets.

The whole city wall was burning in many places, some trebuchets had been smashed, the corpses of some soldiers were scattered, all kinds of miserable deaths, some with broken arms and legs, lying on the ground waiting for rescue, but none of them made a scream.