Chapter Eighty-Five: Blocked Out of the City
"Silver Light Shield!"
In the face of the ferocious attack of the silver spear, Yang Rui's face changed slightly, and the mana in his body surged wildly, pouring into the silver light shield, making it quickly enlarge, turning into a huge silver shield, blocking in front of him.
Bang!
In a crisp metal collision sound, the silver spear slammed into the silver shield with a terrifying momentum, and the terrifying power suddenly exploded, instantly destroying the silver shield outside the silver shield, knocking the silver shield away and inserting it into the hard ground.
Seeing that the silver light shield was hit hard, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with a look of pain, and with a light snort, one by one, the best magic weapon shields flew out of the puppet tower, and under its mana infusion, blocked in front of him.
Bang! Bang!
In the crisp sound, the silver spear continued to hit the top of the best magic weapon shields one after another, destroying the best magic weapon shields one by one, causing their aura to dissipate, turning into a pile of scrap iron, and falling downward.
Eventually, after destroying the sixth Ultimate Magic Weapon Shield, the Silver Spear ran out of energy, and was blocked by the seventh Ultimate Magic Weapon Shield, turning into a little silver light and disappearing into nothingness.
"Five Elements Destruction Sword!"
At this moment, Yang Rui snorted lightly, and the five elements mana in his body surged wildly, and he immediately used the killing move in the Five Elements Sword Technique, the Five Elements Destruction Sword, to attack Du Jincheng.
Suddenly, I saw Yang Rui holding the Qingling Sword, turning into a white lightning bolt, approaching Du Jincheng's side like a streamer, and the Qingling Sword in his hand stabbed fiercely on Du Jincheng's body with a brilliant five-colored sword light.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the protective shield outside Du Jincheng's body was destroyed, and the Qingling Sword turned into a five-colored sword light, stabbing into Du Jincheng's body fiercely, causing blood to splatter and let out a terrible scream.
"You're looking for death!"
Du Jincheng, who was pierced through his body by the Qingling Sword, had a fierce light in his eyes, and the mana in his body surged, urging the supernatural power talisman in the dantian, and a silver spear was condensed, with terrifying power, stabbing towards Yang Rui's head.
In the face of the attack of the silver spear, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged, and with a roar, the damaged silver light shield immediately turned into a silver lightning bolt and appeared in front of Yang Rui, protecting Yang Rui's head.
At the same time, more than a dozen defensive magic weapons flew out of the puppet tower one after another, guarding Yang Rui's head.
Bang! Bang!
In the midst of a crisp sound, the silver spear with a monstrous momentum, knocked the silver light shield away, and pierced through the defensive magic weapons one by one with a heavy blow and unabated momentum, stabbing towards Yang Rui's head, a picture of not piercing Yang Rui's head, and vowing not to give up.
It's just that as soon as the silver spear pierced through the eight defensive magic weapons, the Qingling Sword in Yang Rui's hand released an incomparably brilliant five-color sword light, enveloping Du Jincheng's body, grinding it into meat sauce, and scattering it on the ground.
As soon as Du Jincheng died, the silver spear that Du Jincheng urged to gather by the supernatural talisman automatically dissipated, turned into a little silver light, and disappeared into nothingness.
After killing Du Jincheng, Yang Rui immediately set his sights on the three hundred monks brought by Du Jincheng, and found that his subordinates, under the attack of the three hundred elite monks under Du Jincheng, suffered heavy casualties and continued to fall, or it would not be long before they would be slaughtered.
Seeing this scene, Yang Rui's eyes flashed with fierce light, he snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged, the ten thousand sword tricks unfolded, and the Qingling Sword in his hand swung out, and one after another extremely powerful sword rays shot out from it, with an extremely sharp edge, and quickly slashed down towards the three hundred monks under Du Jincheng's command.
Bang! Bang!
Ahh
In the midst of the crisp metal collision and terrible screams, one after another extremely powerful sword rays slashed through the void like lightning and slashed down on the three hundred monks under Du Jincheng's command, easily breaking through their defenses and cutting their bodies in two.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the three hundred monks under Du Jincheng's command were killed or injured under the fierce sword attack, and only more than a hundred powerful monks remained, which struggled to block the fierce sword attack.
"The adult was killed by Yang Rui!"
"Yang Rui actually killed an adult!"
"Your Excellency has been killed, let's run away!"
"Yang Rui is too powerful, we are not opponents at all, let's get out of here immediately!"
“、、、、、、”
The remaining more than a hundred monks glanced at Yang Rui with shocked eyes, and then they mobilized the mana in their bodies, turned into afterimages, and fled into the distance.
Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, the mana in his body surged, and thirty-six mana dragons more than one zhang long condensed, turning into thirty-six five-colored streamers, and rushed straight towards those fleeing monks.
Thirty-six mana dragons more than one zhang long, each of which has a strong spirituality, and all have the combat power of a peak monk of the Yin-Yang Mirror, easily catching up with an escaped monk, and the sharp dragon claws easily pierced the body of a fleeing monk, mercilessly killing him on the spot.
In a matter of moments, more than 100 monks who had escaped were slaughtered by the thirty-six mana dragons.
At this time, with a wave of Yang Rui's big hand, the thirty-six mana dragons turned into thirty-six streamers, submerged into Yang Rui's body, and turned into pure five-element mana.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui set his eyes on the soldiers of the first battalion of the first brigade of the Demon Suppression Division and his subordinates, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
After Du Jincheng's attack, there were only more than 100 of the more than 500 soldiers in the first battalion of the 1st Brigade of the Demon Suppression Division, and only more than 100 people were left in the 3,000 absentees, and the two sides together were only more than 300 people.
With a helpless sigh, Yang Rui mobilized the mana in his body, condensed a huge palm, and dug a pit thirty zhang deep on the hard ground, burying all the dead first battalion soldiers and absenteeism into the deep pit.
After that, Yang Rui took all the property on Du Jincheng and the monks under Du Jincheng as his own, and let the remaining hundred or so absentees cultivate the Blood God Sword with the help of the blood of the monks under Du Jincheng.
The monks under Du Jincheng's command also possess the strength of the monks of the Mana Realm at the very least, and their blood contains a lot of energy, which can speed up the cultivation speed of Yang Rui's subordinates and improve their cultivation strength.
As for whether the act of absorbing the blood of the monks under Du Jincheng's command is a demonic method, Yang Rui doesn't care, and the more than 100 absentees under Yang Rui's command don't care either.
When Dong Hao took the remaining more than 100 absentees to cultivate the Blood God Knife, Yang Rui set his eyes on Fu Yuzhi, Kang Jun, Tian Song and other soldiers of the first battalion of the First Brigade of the Demon Suppression Division, and after a little contemplation, he taught Fu Yuzhi and others the exercises of the Blood God Knife.
Fu Yuzhi and the others, who had obtained the Blood God Sword Technique, were overjoyed in their hearts, and they knelt down on one knee one after another, swearing allegiance to Yang Rui: "Swear allegiance to your lord!"
After receiving the allegiance of Fu Yuzhi and the others, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Rui's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he let them cultivate the Blood God Sword with the help of the blood of the monks under Du Jincheng's command.
Three hours later, the blood of the three hundred monks under Du Jincheng's command was absorbed, and Yang Rui took the only remaining more than three hundred people under his command to take a silver flying boat and gallop away in the direction of Qiming City.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Seeing Yang Rui's silver flying boat landing in front of Qiming City, the gatekeeper at the south gate of Qiming City immediately sounded the terrible alarm and shouted loudly.
In the shouts of the gatekeeper of the south city gate, the south gate that was originally open was quickly closed, and a heavily armed city wall guard set their eyes on Yang Rui and others, and a bed crossbow was adjusted to target Yang Rui and his party, a famous archer, pulling the bow like a full moon, aiming at Yang Rui and his party, ready to launch a dense arrow rain attack on Yang Rui and his party at any time.
"I am Yang Rui, the commander of the first battalion of the first brigade of the Demon Suppression Division, immediately open the city gate and let us enter Qiming City!"
Yang Rui saw the fierce reaction of the city gate officials in the south of Qiming City, frowned slightly, immediately stepped forward, agitated the mana in his body, and shouted loudly, the loud sound instantly covered most of the area of the south city gate, and clearly reached the ears of all the city guard soldiers at the south city gate.
"Yang Rui, the collusion between more than 500 elites in the first battalion of the first brigade of the Demon Suppression Division has been exposed, and the City Lord's Mansion has issued a wanted warrant for you. If you immediately give up your weapons, self-proclaim your dantian, and surrender to our Qiming City, you will still have a chance to live, otherwise after the arrival of our strong men in Qiming City, you will die without a place to be buried!"
The city gate official of the south gate of Qiming City, standing on top of the towering city wall, shouted loudly with a vigilant look on his face.
"When did I collude with the demons? This is completely slander, I want to see Director Xu of the Demon Suppression Division, and ask Director Xu in person!"
Hearing the words of the city gate official of the South City Gate, Yang Rui had an angry look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his voice.
As he spoke, Yang Rui quickly approached in the direction of the South City Gate.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Seeing Yang Rui's movements, the city gate official of the South City Gate immediately gave a loud order to attack.
Suddenly, I saw a three-zhang long crossbow arrow, under the huge effect of the bed crossbow, with terrifying power, shooting towards Yang Rui's body; one after another, like a torrential rain, slanted down from the top of the city wall, shrouded Yang Rui's body, a picture of wanting to shoot Yang Rui into a hedgehog.
Yang Rui, who was suddenly attacked, flashed a look of anger in his eyes, and his heart moved, and the surging mana in his body came out of his body, condensing a huge five-color protective shield to block the attacks of crossbow arrows and arrows.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, a crisp sound of breaking the air came from Qiming City, and a strong man named Qiming City City Guards flew down on the city wall one after another.
Immediately afterwards, a strong man of the famous city guard army agitated the mana in his body, urged the magic weapons and spiritual weapons on his body, and bombarded Yang Rui's body, looking like he wanted to kill Yang Rui on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Yang Rui's eyes were full of anger, the mana in his body was surging wildly, and the Qingling Sword in his hand swung out, with a sharp edge, knocking away the magic weapons and spiritual weapons that attacked him one by one, so that he could not hurt a single hair of himself.
After blocking the magic and spirit weapons that attacked him, Yang Rui took a deep look at Qiming City, then turned around and returned to the front of the three hundred men and said, "Let's go!"
As he spoke, Yang Rui waved his hand, released the silver flying boat, and quickly left with three hundred subordinates, speeding away in the direction of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.
Not long after Yang Rui left, a monk of the Divine Power Realm named Qiming City flew down on the wall of the South City Gate, glanced in the direction where Yang Rui left, and gave up the idea of chasing Yang Rui, turned into streamers, and returned to Qiming City.