Chapter 165: Under Siege
Under the east gate of the West Ghost City leading to the Middle Wilderness Continent, two middle-aged men with silver hair and shawls sat under the city gate, their eyes slightly closed, as if they were asleep, but the killing aura emanating from the two made the passers-by tremble, and the pedestrians who passed by were all frightened when they passed through the east gate, because a few days ago, a few monks just whispered a few words of dissatisfaction with the two, and they were smashed by the two silver-haired middle-aged peopleγ
There were also many monks nearby who wanted to walk out of the east city gate, but when they saw the two silver-haired Taibao guarding under the city gate, they felt a strong uneasiness, and they gathered together in twos and threes to talk in a low voice.
"The Taibao of these two Fusang Holy Lands is too much, and the seven-day covenant with the city lord has already passed two days, why are they still blocking the city gate?"
"Shh......h Be quiet, these two Taibao are ruthless people, and yesterday a monk was slapped into minced meat just by glaring at them. β
"It is said that they are searching for Ding Chuan, the young master of the Dragon Prison Palace, and they will not leave until they find anyone. β
"What? is it the burial god Ding Chuan who attacked and killed the Blasphemy Sect Huohong, exterminated the power of the Blasphemy Sect, and opportunistically killed a Fusang Taibao?"
"It's that kid, that kid can affect the entire Western Ghost City. β
The surrounding discussion came into Ding Chuan's ears, making him smile bitterly, and at the same time, a worry surged in his heart, he didn't expect to meet the Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land here, and he didn't know that there were several Taibao in the city, and the other party was obviously here to hunt him down, and all the monks who went to the Middle Wilderness Continent had to pass through the West Ghost City, which made Ding Chuan upset for a while.
"The Fusang Holy Land really looks up to me, and even sent two Taibao to sit here. Ding Chuan frowned tightly and whispered to himself, a little difficult how to get out of the predicament at the moment.
"Roar...... Ding boy, why don't we join forces to kill the two Fusang Taibao, as long as they don't worry, they will all be stunned with one paw. β
"Poor mouth. Ding Chuan knocked on the little unicorn's head and turned around and was about to leave to make a decision, when some monks at the city gate shouted excitedly: "The city lord of Xiyou City is here." β
A rainbow flew from the main city in the middle of the West Ghost City, it was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, stepping on a huge axe to open the mountain and breaking through the air, and the powerful aura was mighty down, and many people below showed a look of admiration.
"Khooth!"
The city lord of Xiyoucheng inserted the handle of the mountain opening axe into the hard bluestone ground, and the earth trembled slightly, and thick cracks spread out more than ten zhang away with the giant axe as the center, extending to the feet of the two Fusang Taibao.
The eyes of the two Fusang Taibao opened slightly, and a chill came out, causing everyone to breathe stagnantly and feel a strong sense of oppression.
The city lord of Xiyou City saw that the two of them didn't look at him squarely, such an arrogant attitude made him angry, and he pulled out a huge axe with a 'sonorous' sound, pointing at the two of them from afar, and said: "The seven-day agreement has passed, why are you two still frightening everyone under the city gate?"
"The man has not been found. "The covenant of seven more days. β
The two Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land said a word to each other, and there were no superfluous words, that demeanor was not like a discussion but more like an order, which made the face of the city lord of Xiyoucheng unbearable, as the lord of a city, he was in charge of the power of the whole city, how could he have been swept away by someone like this, if it wasn't for the fear of the Fusang Holy Land behind the other party, he would not have made any seven-day covenant with the other party at all.
The city lord's eyes were full of anger, and he snorted coldly: "Since you haven't found the person you are looking for, why are you killing in my West Ghost City?"
A Fusang Taibao stood up, with a cold light shining between his silver pupils, and said in a cold voice: "Because they don't know how to respect the strong, they should be damned." β
"You...... What do you take human life, can you let it be slaughtered?" The city lord of Xiyou City was furious and shouted: "I have guarded this city for more than 50 years, and I can't see unprovoked killing, so please leave this city for the two of you." β
"Then what if we don't want to go!" Another Fuso Taibao also stood up, and the surging energy was like a strong wind stirring up the dust in the sky.
"Then I will beat you out. β
The city lord of Xiyoucheng roared, rushed forward like an angry mad lion, and a huge axe that opened the mountain swept forward, and the horses that were inspired swept out like a dragon swept out, and the momentum was amazing.
"I can't do it. β
A Fusang Taibao snorted coldly and greeted the city lord, and the snowy long knife slashed out, and the huge energy fluctuations were like a small eruption, knocking the surrounding crowd to the ground, causing a wave of turmoil.
"Khooth!"
The knives and axes collided solidly, and the violent energy fluctuations blasted the green bricks in the field into slag, the city lord of Xiyoucheng and the Fusang Taibao each retreated a few steps, and then rushed to kill in one place again, the Fusang Taibao silver hair danced wildly, and the madness was exposed, and the long knife in his hand was like a spirit slashing upwards, and the incomparable knife ploughed the bluestone ground into huge ravines; , try to avoid facing each other head-on.
The long knife shattered the air, the axe split ten thousand, the two fought fiercely, the bright light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, the terrifying catastrophe was vast in all directions, and a large piece of bluestone bricks under the feet were swept into the air by the violent energy and then exploded into dust, and the huge sound of "boom" was deafening, like thunder.
"Hmph! Fuso Taipo is nothing more than that. The city lord of Xiyoucheng sneered, his big arm moved, and the giant axe in his hand was swept by the dancing tigers, and each axe was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and the tiger mouth of the Fusang elder was shattered.
"Hmph! Our Fusang Thirteen Taibao does not rely on the courage of a horseman, and it is not a problem for our thirteen people to work together to wipe out thousands of troops and horses. β
Another Fusang elder who had been watching coldly swept into the battlefield like a wind, and the cold long knife drove straight in, invincible, and with a 'poof', he cut off a piece of flesh and blood on the shoulder of the city lord of the West Ghost City, and the city lord of the West Ghost City snorted in pain and flew backwards.
"You have done such a despicable deed in vain as people of the Holy Land. The face of the city lord of the West Ghost City turned cold, covering the wound on his shoulder in pain, and his fat face turned purple red due to being too excited.
"Hehe, I, the Thirteen Taibao of Fusang, have always advanced and retreated together, if it weren't for the need to escort the Great Holy Son back to the Holy Land this time, you would not only be facing the two of us, but the thirteen of us. β
The city lord of Xiyoucheng said disdainfully: "Isn't it chopped up by the young master of the Demon Palace? β
As soon as these words came out, the two Taibao on the other side were annoyed and ashamed, all the time their thirteen brothers had been advancing and retreating together, just now they habitually said thirteen people, one of them had already been killed by Ding Chuan when he was in Zhujian Xuan, and now saying it again from the mouth of the city lord of Xiyoucheng is tantamount to sprinkling salt on their wounds.
"If the dead fat man dares to speak dryly, I will kill all the people in the city, and make you a tomb master. β
As soon as these words came out, the city lord couldn't help but change color, and even the onlookers also changed color, feeling a chill to the bone, according to legend, the Thirteen Taibao is a group of dead soldiers secretly cultivated in the Fusang Holy Land, acting cruelly and ruthlessly, once slaughtered tens of thousands of living beings overnight, causing a thousand miles of uninhabited no man's land.
The city lord of the West Ghost City swept over the many creatures in the city with some sadness, and a trace of determination flashed on his fat face, and he shouted: "If you want to slaughter the creatures of my West Ghost City, step on my corpse first." β
"Hmph, we're not going to leave you with a whole corpse. β
The two Taibao of Fusang suddenly made a move, the erratic body method was unguardable, and the two snowy long knives smashed the void and slaughtered them, and the two joined forces to attack and kill, and the cooperation between the two was seamless, and the bright sword was cold and shining, and a heavy killing aura permeated out, and the great coercion was suffocating.
"With one person and one axe, the city will be free for a hundred years. β
The city lord of Xiyoucheng shouted, his hair flew diagonally, the green tendons on his arms that were originally a little bloated exposed a sense of destructive power, and a thousand Ruicai broke out on the giant axe in his hand, and he swept away the two Taibao of Fusang Holy Land in a state of sweeping thousands of troops.
The loud sound of "boom boom" is endless, the three masters fight fiercely, the brilliant swords and axes are like three rounds of dazzling sun, and the vast catastrophe wave that escapes will be torn apart by the impact of more than a dozen houses nearby, the tiles fly horizontally, the blue bricks on the wide ancient road are cracked like spider webs, and this battlefield is instantly turned into a piece of waste land and scorched stones.
"Puff" a few sounds, the city lord of Xiyou City suffered a big loss after all, he was stabbed several times, the crimson blood stained his clothes red, and there were many gaps on the blade of the giant axe in his hand, which was no longer sharp.
"Ah...... Again. "The city lord of the West Ghost City roared wildly, regardless of his own injuries, and rushed to his opponent again, the righteous act of sacrificing his life and forgetting his death moved countless people, this is a lonely hero who shoulders the lives of the whole city.
At this moment, all the monks and ordinary people in the city looked at the blood-stained figure with admiration, and secretly clenched their fists, if it weren't for the lack of cultivation realm, I am afraid that the angry crowd would have already rushed up to fight side by side with the city lord of Xiyou City.
Ding Chuan calmly looked at everything in front of him, although he was calm on the surface, but there was a wave in his heart, this city lord of Xiyou City was a respectable figure, he could easily escape if he wanted to escape with his cultivation, but he did not retreat, just for the many creatures behind him, he chose to fight to the death.
"Xiaolin, let's go quickly!" Ding Chuan whispered, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely avenge this city lord." β
Now the two major Taibao of Fusang have joined forces to fight the city lord of Xiyoucheng, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Ding Chuan to get out of the city, although it seems very cold-blooded and ruthless to flee like this, but his stay will not play any role in the battle situation, and it is a matter of time before the city lord of Xiyoucheng is defeated.
Ding Chuan stuffed the little unicorn back into the Qiankun bag, and rushed to the city gate in a flash of light, and the rapid speed even turned into a few afterimages, this scene shocked the surrounding crowd and exclaimed, when the city lord of the West Ghost City sacrificed his life and death to protect the whole city, someone became a deserter, and countless people scolded angrily: "Rats, cowards, you greedy for life and afraid of death......
Ding Chuan didn't pay attention to the angry scolding of the people behind him, seeing the huge city gate in sight, he felt a strong uneasiness in the next second, his natural keen intuition made him move out a few feet away, 'boom', the masonry flew, the dust was empty, a huge palm of light was imprinted on the place where he was standing, a Fusang Taibao stared at him with a sneer, that cold gaze was like looking at a dead man without a trace of temperature at all