Chapter 32: The Bitter Battle of Chang'an

On the city tower, Xuanyuan Tianjie, Xuanyuan Xueyu and Xuanyuan Jialin each took out two repeaters at some point. This kind of repeater was made by Xuanyuan Tianjie himself, after all, he is a mechanical expert in the human world. This kind of repeater can fire twenty short arrows in a row, because this world depends on the power of Xuan, Xuanyuan Tianjie set up a magic circle when making it, which can inject the power of Xuan into the short arrows to increase penetration. It is equivalent to this is a machine that can send out twenty mystical skills in a row, although the power is not flattering, but the penetration is extremely strong, which is an advantage. This is a weapon made by Xuanyuan Tianjie to deal with being chased and killed, and the nine brothers and sisters of Xuanyuan were all armed with two crossbows, which reduced a lot of casualties and saved a lot of Xuan power to escape. Murong Yalan naturally didn't have such equipment, but the ghost doctor told her to kill more people with poisonous needles. At this time, she didn't know when there were several more silver needles in her hand. As for the things made by Xuanyuan Tianjie as a mechanical expert, they are all good things, and they all rely on the machine and the like.

"Let's block this wave of attacks first, and we'll talk about the rest. Xuanyuan Tianjie put the repeater crossbow in his left hand into his right hand, and a "thunderbolt" began to gather momentum. Probably to Xuanyuan Tianjie's expectation, everyone here can use the power of Xuanyuan. Because he thought that this was a team in the human world, and it should be ordinary people. In fact, this illusion is set up like this, half of the ordinary soldiers in the Xuanzhi Continent are around the Xuanzhi Qi to the magician. Half of the sorcerers above will be squad leaders, and half of the armies will not exceed the saint masters.

The fierceness of the battlefield had begun to be somewhat slaughtered, and large numbers of troops began to attack the city. The smoke and dust began to fill a little, but the movement of the army could still be seen eventually. One after another, the attacks of the power of the Xuan began to attack the castle tower. But most of them are just low-level mystical skills of the star rank. At first, Xuanyuan Tianjie was surprised, because he saw that everyone was using the Xuan Technique, but then he immediately entered the state. "Thunder Cut" was thrown at the crowd, and the power of the explosion of "Thunder Cut", which had been gathering momentum for a long time, should not be underestimated. There were a lot of casualties at once, and the explosion of the thunder attribute mystic technique always had the paralyzing effect of the thunder attribute, and those who were not injured on the side also lost their combat effectiveness with the paralysis. Don't forget that Xuanyuan Tianjie's thunder and lightning are enhanced by the thunder spirit, and its paralyzing effect is doubled. Next is the performance time of Xuanyuan Tianjie and Xuanyuan Xueyu and Xuanyuan Jialin, this kind of individual combat is Xuanyuan Tianjie's forte. Xuanyuan Xue Yu and Xuanyuan Jialin are not decorations, of course, they are not real individual combat, because tens of thousands of troops are useless to rely on one or two people. The repeater in the hands of Xuanyuan Tianjie and the others was the kind of weapon with extremely penetrating ability, and a short arrow could penetrate the defense of Xuanzhi Qi in the past and directly kill the enemy. And the mystical skills of ordinary soldiers are not strong because they are not strong, and secondly, because they have traveled a long distance, and some of the mystical power is scattered in the air. It is not fatal to be hit, and it is normal for you to be fatal if you are unlucky, but it is usually just an injury. The casualties of this siege will certainly be much greater than that of the defending side. And Murong Yalan doesn't have such a repeater, but her poisonous needle is not an ornament. The needle, as thin as a cow's hair, took a human life in just a flash between heaven and earth.

This was only the beginning of the defense of the city. Later, the enemy's offensive became more and more fierce, and it can be said that Xuanyuan Tianjie and others could only take care of one place.

"Xue Yu, this is not the way, I will go and slaughter the enemy commander. You and Jialin protect Ya'er!" Xuanyuan Tianjie thought of such a saying in the human world: Capture the thief first and capture the king. Xuanyuan Tianjie is not completely conceited, and he can only do this at the moment. According to his own inference, it should now be the Anshi Rebellion at the end of the Tang Dynasty in the human world, and this lonely city should be Chang'an City according to geographical inference. If Chang'an City is broken at this moment, it is likely to directly lead to the shattering of the illusion, then the four of them will die in the illusion. It's such a battle before you know the situation when you first arrive in Fantasyland, so it's always right to try to win the first battle. Xuanyuan Tianjie handed the two repeating crossbows to Murong Yalan, and took out some spare short arrows from Rong's wrist and put them into Murong Yalan's wrist. This method of using the repeater Murong Yalan will see if he sees it.

Xuanyuan Tianjie summoned the Shura Dragon Sword, jumped on the already somewhat damaged city wall, and jumped down. Facing the wind, Xuanyuan Tianjie slid down above the enemy in the form of gliding, stepped on the enemy's head and rushed towards the enemy's commander. Naturally, the enemy would not be restrained, and several spears pierced out of the crowd and stabbed at Xuanyuan Tianjie. I saw Xuanyuan Tianjie Shura Dragon Knife swinging horizontally, and the spear was broken. You must know how sharp the Shura Dragon Sword is. Immediately, Xuanyuan Tianjie fell into the encirclement of the enemy, and the enemy who did not know the number of people surrounded him. But I also have a little admiration in my heart, daring to break into the sea of people alone. Xuanyuan Tianjie is not afraid, if he is not sure, can he be alone? Throwing forward, a group of people in front of him fell, and then the Holy Spirit flashed. Xuanyuan Tianjie moved quickly in the crowd, the knife rose and fell, and one by one fell under Xuanyuan Tianjie's knife. No one even saw Xuanyuan Tianjie's knife, only a flashing knife shadow. Soon, Xuanyuan Tianjie captured a cavalry horse and rushed to the place where the enemy was commanding. At this time, the people around him all stopped in unison, because such a person is simply a god-killer. Xuanyuan Tianjie single-handedly pointed at the commander of the enemy army, perhaps he should be a general. Soon rushed a few people to protect the general, the fluctuation of Xuan's power will not be too low, it is about two or three stars of the sorcerer rank, and it is quite rare to put it in the army. Xuanyuan Tianjie is a spirit master, but the enemy still has an advantage in numbers. Even so, Xuanyuan Tianjie was not too afraid. Xuanyuan Tianjie's mind moved, and a dark blue crossbow appeared in his left hand. The strange carvings accompanied the dark blue exuded a chill, as if it was the gloomy breath of the Yellow Spring under the Nine Shadows. An arrow condensed by the power of the Mystery lay silently on it, as if ready to leave the string at any moment.

Xuanyuan Tianjie's legs were clamped, and the war horse galloped forward in pain. The enemy's several sorcerers also rushed up, their respective weapons glowing with Xuan power, obviously planning to jointly kill Xuanyuan Tianjie with one blow. Of course, this wishful thinking is wrong, Xuanyuan Tianjie is not a thing in the pool. Xuanyuan Tianjie raised the crossbow in his left hand and fired it quickly. The arrow had been fired with a deadly chill at a sorcerer, who felt a breath of death approaching him. Without hesitation, he swung the weapon in his hand towards the dark blue arrow, but it was too late, and the arrow pierced through the sorcerer's chest like a bamboo. If the hapless sorcerer were to describe the feeling of death, it must have been his own blood frozen in that moment. The rest of the people were also a little stunned, shooting an sorcerer with an arrow, which they couldn't possibly do. Seeing a corpse falling, those people were deeply surprised and frightened!