Chapter 155: Serial Plan No. 3 - Fishing in Troubled Waters

The loud sound of "boom, boom" was incessant, and Kaiyuan City was turbulent and horizontal, flying sand and stones, and the sky was dark; Kaiyuan City was shaking violently, as if it was about to be torn apart and turned into powder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The other warriors in the West District were like frightened deer, crashing everywhere, and the entire West District became a mess.

In this case, the divine consciousness of the martial artist was suppressed, and even the divine consciousness of the martial artist could not be far away.

Jin Hao's divine sense has been searching for Feng Ming's traces. As long as Feng Ming and the others appeared, they couldn't escape his divine sense. As long as he detected Feng Ming's traces, he personally led the elite like a sharp knife straight into the past, killing Feng Ming and the others in one fell swoop.

He used blitzkrieg tactics to catch the vast gate by surprise, and at first it was indeed as he expected, destroying the 20,000 elite soldiers of the vast gate, and the army of the golden gate rapidly advanced into the depths of the western district.

He thought that it would be difficult for the vast gate to organize an effective counterattack, and even if there were, it would be like adding firewood, adding in little by little. If this is the case, the centaurs of the vast gate will be eaten by him in one bite. Thus bringing the entire West End under his control.

However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and just when he led the army to retreat two hundred miles into the depths of the Western District, the army of Jin Haomen met the army of Haomiaomen. He was shocked by the situation.

He wasn't worried about the other party's army, but worried that those boys would take the opportunity to slip away, so that the bamboo basket would be empty.

In this case, only by quickly defeating the opponent will there be a glimmer of chance. Therefore he personally led a large army and attacked it like a tide.

However, the other party is not a vegetarian, but like Wang Ba, he eats scales and fights to the end.

There was a fierce collision between the two sides, and the battle was darkened. He originally used the entire Western District to monitor with his divine sense, but after the big war, his divine sense monitoring was suddenly interrupted.

Therefore, he gave a death order to crush the army of the Western District in the shortest possible time.

Under his strict order, all the people of Jinhaomen heard that the Haomiaomen had ransacked their lair, cut off their foundation, and cut off their way of life.

And the people of the Vast Door also knew that as long as they withstood the opponent's attack, the reinforcements would arrive immediately, and once they were defeated before that, the entire Vast Gate would cease to exist. Therefore, up and down, the whole heart must withstand Jin Haomen's attack, no matter how much it costs.

Therefore, as soon as the two sides came into contact, the fighting reached a white-hot and extremely tragic level.

The commanders of both sides put in a steady stream of troops regardless of casualties, and the next wave was immediately filled with another wave. Since the start of the war between the two sides, the fierce fighting has not stopped for a moment.

The battlefield is like a giant reaper, reaping the lives of the frantically reapers. The fresh life is put in, and even a wave will not stir up, and it will disappear without a trace. Life is as light as grass mustard, and human life is as cheap as a dog.

The entire Kaiyuan City was blood-red, the rising sun turned into a demonic blood-red, and the red sunlight penetrated in, all with wisps of blood, ticking down, as if the sky was crying blood and tears.

The disgusting smell of blood enveloped the entire West District, and the earth-shattering battle and the smell of blood made the warriors who couldn't get out in the distance shiver, and some of them even vomited.

In the face of the Legion War, the strength of individuals is as small as ants, and their fate is like that of ants, and the distant war dominates their fate. They were now like cattle in stuffy tankers waiting to be slaughtered, the gates were closed, the walls were opened, and the border between the western and northern districts and the southern districts was guarded by a large army. It can really be said that there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth!

"Jin Haomen wants to slaughter all the warriors stranded in the Western District. ”

News like this is spreading rapidly in the crowd.

People don't doubt that the anomaly in the East End is proof of this, but they are still shocked to hear it with their own ears.

"Jin Haomen is not so excessive, this time he is perverse, is Jin Hao crazy? ******, we are unlucky!"

"As long as I escape this time, as long as I have the opportunity to meet the people of Jin Haomen in the future, I will kill one by one. ”

"Yes, I agree! See one and kill one!"

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All kinds of voices, not the same.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in the crowd stood on a high place and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, Jin Haomen has gone against the grain and openly slaughtered fellow Daoists, and he is the public enemy of those who cultivate martial arts like us. Now the vast gate is rising up to resist the violence, but the strength is not enough to resist the brutal Jin Haomen, if the vast gate army is defeated, we will not be able to escape the fate of the warriors of the Eastern District. It's better for us to organize and help Haomiaomen and fight against Jin Haomen together, maybe we can get a glimmer of life. ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and these words caused a huge repercussion among the stranded warriors in the Western District.

One person shouts, everyone responds, and the clouds follow the scene. Under the leadership of a few martial artists, they quickly formed one army after another of warriors, and quickly rushed to the place where the battle was fought.

There are a large number of stranded warriors, they are in groups of three or five on weekdays, one in the east, one in the west, inconspicuous, and now they are compressed into one by the war, and after they are organized, the strength is very huge, and they dare to come to Kaiyuan City to mix, and they are all very strong. Let others slaughter, how can they be willing? One by one, under the leadership of a leader, they rushed to the battlefield with blood-red eyes, with the intention of putting them to death and resurrecting them.

The combat power of this improvised army is obviously not comparable to that of a well-trained corps, but participating in it at a critical moment when the two sides gritted their teeth and wrestled became the winner or loser of the battle.

As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death. Hundreds of thousands of horses pressed over, and even a well-trained regiment was enough to drink a pot.

No one expected that this variable would be condensed into a sharp knife, and it would become the most important weight on the scales to achieve victory.

Feng Ming and the others did not expect this variable, nor did they know that this variable was happening in the Western District. For they had now infiltrated the helm of the Vast Gate. It is difficult to predict how this variable will affect their actions and escape, and everything becomes confusing.

Feng Ming's entourage's actions went smoothly. The defensive array of the general rudder of the vast gate is more proficient when the formation is broken, and in the case of full preparation in advance, the defensive array is just a tea kung fu that has been torn open, and the gods are unaware.

Although it was daytime, the entire western area was beaten to the ground, and the martial artist's divine sense could not reach far at all, and the power of the vast gate had been exhausted, and the situation of army patrols inside and outside the ordinary array from time to time no longer existed, and other warriors ran to the distance to avoid trouble. Therefore, even in the daytime, Feng Ming and the others sneaked into the general rudder of the Vast Gate without anyone noticing.

The general rudder of the vast gate is even emptier than the main rudder of the Jin Haomen last night, and the huge general rudder is only guarded by a few martial artists, and all of them are martial emperors.

The guards are nothing more than symbolic. The reason is that this time Jin Haomen poured out of the nest, menacing and attacking rapidly, so the vast gate also poured out.

If the vast gate can't withstand the attack of the golden gate, everything will be a thing of the past, and it is meaningless to leave a powerful force to guard the base camp, just to be broken one by one.

As for the safety of the base camp, the people of the vast gate are not very worried. The level of the defensive array is very high, and breaking the formation violently is by no means something that can be done in a short period of time, even if many martial venerables join forces. And to break the formation skillfully, you need to have a high attainment in the formation, such a character is rare to see in the entire Holy Realm, all of them are very rich, and they don't bother to do that thing like a chicken and a dog thief.

However, the vast gate is unfavorable today, the front gritted its teeth and carried it, but it is still precarious, and the rear is met by a group of hairy guys who do not play cards according to common sense, and they are digging out its nest with eyes shining like stars in the sky.

After Feng Ming and his party infiltrated the general rudder of the vast gate, their deeds were revealed. They had infiltrated during the day, and inside the rudder, the divine consciousness of the warriors who had stayed behind watched every corner. But those left-behind warriors just sent out a transmission note to warn Jiang Rufan, and they were exterminated by Feng Ming and his party.

Jiang Rufan, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, didn't have time to check the transmission note. Since the beginning of the war, Jin Haomen has launched a wave of attacks, and the vast gate has been kicked out of breath, and the situation is precarious.

Jiang Rufan was shocked by Jin Hao's style of play. Jin Hao didn't care about death at all, he didn't even care about the wounded on the battlefield, and brutally smashed batch after batch of lives into the huge meat grinder.

"Crazy!******! Jin Hao's old bastard is absolutely crazy!"

Jiang Rufan kept cursing Jin Hao, this kind of play certainly made the vast door unbearable, but the loss of Jin Haomen was not trivial.

Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred, Jin Hao doesn't care;

Kill a thousand, lose a thousand, Jin Hao doesn't care;

Kill a thousand enemies, lose a thousand and two, Jin Hao still doesn't care.

In the face of such a situation, let Jiang Rufan eat Coptis like a dumb person, and he can't say his bitterness, if he continues to fight like this, Jin Haomen and Haomiaomen will definitely be finished; if he continues to fight like this, Xinyuanmen will not send troops at all.

This is purely a war of attrition, and after this big battle, even if Jin Haomen wins, it will be a miserable victory, and the loss is unimaginable.

Such a result is what Xinyuanmen is most happy to see, the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits. After this battle, Xinyuanmen became the master of Kaiyuan City.

In this case, where would Jiang Rufan expect Xin Yuanmen to lend a helping hand, the so-called offensive and defensive alliance is just a piece of waste paper in front of interests. As the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Jiang Rufan knew that the vast gate could not hold on, and the collapse was imminent, once it collapsed, the vast gate and he would be turned into ashes under the iron hooves of Jin Haomen.

But he is really unwilling to dissipate, this war is not clear, even if he is dead, he is just a fool. He shouted to Jin Hao countless times to stop fighting, but Jin Hao ignored it at all, and still commanded Jin Haomen's men and horses to attack fiercely.

Of course, Jin Hao will ignore him, and as soon as the two sides sit down and talk, Jin Hao will have to show his stuffing. In order to start this big war, Jin Hao lied to the people of the gate that the people of the vast gate took advantage of the gap to loot the helm of Jin Haomen. Once the truth is revealed, how can Jin Hao explain to the doorman, then he will inevitably end up betraying his relatives, like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and fight.

What's more, sit down and talk about it, such a big event, how can you explain it clearly for a while, after you make it clear, the daylilies are cold, those boys are as cunning as foxes, there are many means, and they have long since disappeared.

In addition, Jin Hao knew that the vast gate could not hold on, and if there were a few more impacts, the vast gate would definitely be defeated, as the so-called defeat was like a mountain, he carried the power of victory and swept the entire western district, one can catch those boys, and the other can also give an explanation to the doorman.

Therefore, Jin Hao ignored Jiang Rufan's shouts at all, and the attack was even more ferocious than before......

At this time, Feng Ming and his party had already found the treasure house of the Vast Gate, and broke through the defensive array of the treasure house and entered the treasure house.

The group had seen a big scene, and they were not particularly surprised in the face of the mountain-like Yuan Stone and countless medicinal materials, equipment, pills, runes, etc., but Yan Lao was so excited that he danced, he had never seen such a large fortune in front of him in his life.

Seeing that he was the only one who lost his temper, the seventy-eighty-year-old Yan Lao was a little ashamed, and at the same time, he was also surprised by the expressions of those juniors. Those juniors saw that the resources like mountains and seas were not different at all, and their expressions were very indifferent, and they didn't make a fuss like him at all, as if they were commonplace.

When Yan Lao saw this situation, he felt ashamed: after living a lifetime, he couldn't compare to a few hairy young men!

Feng Ming and his entourage had a big sweep of the entire treasure house, and they were very busy......