Seriously, after the deputy city lord Cheng Huai learned about Yang Zongwei's death, he almost shouted with joy in his heart at the beginning, as the deputy city lord of the Wind Thief, Cheng Huai also had ambitions in his heart, especially when Cheng Huai's strength was not much worse than Yang Zongwei.

Yang Zongwei is now at the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and Cheng Huai has also advanced to the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the strength of the two is at the same level, but if he really wants to fight, Cheng Huai will not be the opponent of Yang Zongwei, who is at the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

However, if you talk about future development, Cheng Huai's future should be greater than Yang Zongwei's, because the current Cheng Huai is about ten years younger than Yang Zongwei.

In ten years, Cheng Huai is definitely more than the cultivation of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, so Yang Zongwei is actually very jealous of Cheng Huai in his heart, restricting Cheng Huai everywhere and looking for Cheng Huai's stubble.

No, this time at the banquet of contacting feelings, Cheng Huai was arranged by Yang Zongwei to be on duty, in order to make the relationship between other big leaders and Cheng Huai not so good.

As everyone knows, this time Yang Zongwei's order saved Cheng Huai's life.

If Yang Zongwei had called Cheng Huai to the banquet in the same way, he would have been killed by the Shadow Hand or Xiao Quan one hundred percent now, and he would not be alive now, as for the city lord Yang Zongwei, he had already fallen in a pool of blood.

I believe that if Yang Zongwei knew that things would turn out like this at this time, he would definitely arrange for himself to be on duty, and would not let Cheng Huai go on duty.

The strength of the strength must promote ambition, and the same is true of Chenghuai.

When Cheng Huai only had the strength of the fourth or fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, he didn't dare to want to become a city lord of Shacheng, but when his strength reached the seventh and eighth layers of the day after tomorrow, and when he had an army in his hand, ambition inevitably appeared in his heart, the ambition to become a city lord of Shacheng, and the ambition to replace Yang Zongwei.

Now that Yang Zongwei has been assassinated by the assassins, it stands to reason that Cheng Huai has now become the city lord of Blastwind City (other people who have the strength to compete with him for the position of city lord have been assassinated in the banquet. He should be extremely excited, because he has now fulfilled his wish for more than ten years.

However, in fact, Cheng Huai's heart was only happy for less than a few seconds, and then it turned into a bitter face.

Don't look at him now that Cheng Huai has become the city lord of Blastwind City, but Cheng Huai knows very well in his heart that he, the city lord, may soon be laid off.

Now the city of Storm is already stormy, there are powerful assassins inside who have not been cleared, and a powerful army outside is attacking the city.

Let's not talk about the rest, just the assassins who assassinated everyone in the banquet were not against Cheng Huai, so Cheng Huai felt that he was sitting on top of the crater now, and there was a possibility of a volcanic eruption at any time.

"I'm out of the way, this is the best chance to become the city lord of Blastwind City, it's rare to fight once in life, I will fight once, maybe I can defend Windwind City, in that case, I won't become the city lord of Windwind City, and my ambition for many years has been realized!" Cheng Huai's eyes flashed with endless ambition, and the ambition in his heart quickly prompted Cheng Huai's heart to make a decision.

"Those who disturb the morale of the army and flee from the battle will die!" Cheng Huai pretended to be furious, drew his sword and slashed.

Before Yang Zongwei's captain of the guard could react, he was cut off by Cheng Huai.

This captain of the guard is Yang Zongwei's absolute confidant, and Cheng Huai will definitely not keep such a big trouble.

Yang Zongwei still has a few sons, as Yang Zongwei's absolute confidant, he will definitely support one of Yang Zongwei's sons to ascend to the throne of the city lord.

"You...... , you ........" Yang Zongwei's guard commander fell in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he looked dead.

At this time, Cheng Huai raised the blood-dripping long sword in his hand directly at the ordinary guards who had already drawn their swords, and roared up to the sky: " Listen to it, now that Yang Zongwei is dead, the other big bosses are almost dead, so, now that I am Cheng Huai in Storm City, I am now the city lord of Wind City, I promise, as long as you surrender to me, I will not pursue everything before, and as long as I am Cheng Huai, our Wind City will never be lost, finally, let's think about Lin Lixuan's capture policy, what can we do now except resist?! Therefore, the Wind Bandits, all rush up with this general, and drive those enemies above the city down to the city!

Cheng Huai's ability is indeed very strong, he knows that the most important thing now is to boost the fighting spirit of these wind thieves around him, otherwise, a group of wind thieves who have lost their fighting spirit will definitely not play a role, so Cheng Huai directly risked his life and was the first to rush towards Lin Ze's army.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......" Thousands of Wind Thief soldiers responded with a bang, and followed Cheng Huai towards the south gate of Wind City with high momentum.

As for the banquet hall of the City Lord's Mansion, which has now become a sea of blood, it has long been forgotten by these people.

According to Lin Ze's prisoner policy, even if they surrender, they will still be held accountable, in this case, it is better to fight to the death.

At this time, reinforcements from the city wall next door had arrived at the south gate.

This is a reinforcement led by five Wind Thief Leaders whose strength is on the sixth or seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, and now the reinforcements have rushed to the tower of the South City Gate.

On the tower of the city, thousands of sentries and patrols of the Wind Thieves have been almost killed by the warrior troops led by Tie Ying and the troops that followed, and only three or four hundred people are still resisting under the leadership of the deputy general, and more and more reinforcements are constantly climbing into the city wall from under the city wall.

The Storm Thieves who came to the aid made a visual inspection, and the enemy who had seized the moment now had as many as four or five hundred people, to say the least!

What's even more terrifying is that these four or five hundred enemies are all warriors.

And under the city, more enemy warrior troops are swarming in.

"Kill!" Before he could think about it, Zhao Quan, who was in the lead, swung his steel spear and rushed forward.

Zhao Quan is an acquired sixth-layer martial artist, good at marksmanship, and is also a famous general among the Wind Thieves.

No, as soon as he came to the South City Gate, Zhao Quan began to exert his might.

A hundred-household-level martial artist under Lin Ze bore the brunt, only to see that Zhao Quan just poked the spear in his hand hard, and with a pop, this hundred-household was stabbed in the throat, and then the body of more than 100 catties was picked up by Zhao Quan and thrown down in the crowd.

The recoil was so strong that it even smashed five soldiers.

Zhao Quan is a sixth-layer martial artist the day after tomorrow, and he is born with divine power, how can his strength be comparable to a small hundred households in Lin Ze's army?

After killing this hundred households in seconds, the spear in Zhao Quan's hand was like the wind, opening and closing in the enemy group, sweeping invincible, just a few faces, there were about ten warriors injured under his spear.

Half of the martial artists were already breathing hard and couldn't move on the city wall, and it was obvious that these martial artists in the ninth layer could not be saved.

In addition to Zhao Quan, the innate divine power of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, Zheng Cai, who had reached the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, was also not to be outdone, and he also carried a spear, roared angrily, and rushed to the enemy army on the city tower like a tiger descending the mountain

As soon as the spear in Zheng Cai's hand was flicked, he blocked the attack of the two martial artists with the strength of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and then he sank his shoulders, his body rushed forward, and a savage collision directly knocked a martial artist of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow on the left hand side and flew upside down, his mouth kept spitting blood, and he couldn't stand on his feet after retreating dozens of steps, and he turned out of the gap between the battlements, screaming and falling down to the wall.

Fortunately, there were enough warriors below the city wall, so this warrior was lucky to be caught by the warriors below and escaped with his life.

Otherwise, if there was no warrior below to follow him, he fell from the top of the city wall more than 30 meters high, and his body was seriously injured, and he couldn't raise any true qi, so most of this warrior would not have survived at that time.

And another fifth-layer martial artist on the city wall took the opportunity to pounce forward, and soon came to Zheng Cai's advance, the sword in his hand flashed with a deadly cold light, and stabbed directly at Zheng Cai's tiger waist.

Zheng Cai was not afraid, his right hand turned the spear upside down, and the spear's grab just pressed the head of this martial artist with the strength of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, taking advantage of the gap between holding down the enemy's brain, Zheng Cai's left hand rushed forward and directly pinched the enemy's chin, and then his left hand suddenly twisted his strength.

Hearing only a click, the cervical vertebrae of this acquired fifth-layer strength martial artist were directly folded into a weird angle, and he didn't say a word in the middle, and he was already killed on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Quan and Zheng Cai killed more than a dozen people in a row, which finally attracted the attention of Lin Ze (puppet incarnation) who was hiding in the warrior army.

Therefore, Lin Ze didn't even think about it, and directly killed Zhao Quan, who was closest to him.

Between the lightning and the fire, a bone-eroding cold had swept in from the front of the side like a tide, and the cold breath even froze Zhao Quan couldn't help but shiver.

"It's not good, there are masters!" Zhao Quan immediately realized that he had been bitten by a master.

Zhao Quan Huo Ran raised his head, only to see that a cold sword light on the left side of his body had rushed towards him like lightning, slashing towards him!

"Green Dragon Slash!" A cyan dragon-shaped qi fell from the sky, with a big mouth, and rushed directly towards Zhao Quan.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!" Zhao Quan stood on one foot, the spears in both hands quickly stabbed forward, and with a buzz, a dark black 'Jiaolong' with the thickness of an arm also opened a big mouth, roaring and slashing towards the green dragon made by Lin Ze.

In just two seconds, Lin Ze's Green Dragon Slash and Zhao Quan's Jiaolong collided in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Dang!"

Swords and spears intersected, sparks splashed everywhere, and the huge sound of gold and iron resonating shook the eardrums of the soldiers around them, and the two powerhouses whose strength was in the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow fought fiercely together.