"Whew...... Whew......"

Beads of sweat slid down from the corners of Sima Zhao's forehead, he was half-hunched and panting, his hands were a pair of short swords with purple light, and above his head was a round shield that also haunted with purple light. Although there was a raging fire around him at this time, a thin layer of frost was attached to his weapon, and the frost spread along the short sword to Sima Zhao's hand, freezing the muscles of his fingers a little unconsciously spasm.

However, the soldiers of Gongsun Yuan and the Wind Thunder Battalion who confronted him were not having a good time, and the soldiers of the Wind and Thunder Battalion brought in by Gongsun Yuan this time were counted as twenty, and now there are less than ten left. As for Gongsun Yuan, he had more than a dozen deep or shallow wounds on his body, and the deeper wounds were also attached to purple fluorescence, which prevented the wound from healing while corroding the wound.

"Click...... Bang Dang! ”

A flaming beam was finally burned to the point of being fragile enough that it struggled to make a crunch before finally breaking in two, and the entire roof of the house collapsed with it.

In addition to Fang Liang, who couldn't help the pressure, there was also the psychology of a soldier of the Wind Thunder Battalion, he couldn't help such a silent confrontation anymore, gathered the little true qi in his body, and then released it in the most primitive way!

"Click!"

The thunder light slashed down from the top of Sima Zhao's head, but as expected, it was all resisted by the round shield floating above Sima Zhao's head.

Sima Zhao didn't have the temper to endure this lightning strike, but he saw the light of the double swords in his hand shook, and the thin ice attached to it instantly fell off, and then he jumped up, and the two swords staggered into scissors, straight to Gongsun Yuan.

"Boom!"

Gongsun Yuan raised one arm, and a thick layer of ice adhered to it, clash with Sima Zhao's scissors of the two swords. After disintegrating a little bit of ice slag, the twin swords and the ice arm were in a stalemate, and a thin layer of ice spread out from the point of contact on the twin swords.

Sima Zhao quickly noticed Gongsun Yuan's small movements, he pulled back and turned around, and the two swords melted into two strands of purple streamers, and the two purple streamers merged into one strand, which condensed again but turned into a purple big sword.

The big knife swept out along the strength of Sima Zhao's turn, and the generally sharp blade slashed at Gongsun Yuan's frozen arm, finally smashing the solid ice. Sima Zhao's figure flashed away, blocking a thunderbolt with his hand, he looked at Gongsun Yuan's bleeding wound, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up.

Gongsun Yuan was indeed very uncomfortable, he thought that Sima Zhao had no strength to fight again after the daytime battle, but he still underestimated the gap between ordinary generals and domain generals, even if Sima Zhao's combat power was only less than three percent of his peak now, and even changing to a domain state was reluctant, but even so, Sima Zhao could still take a lot of advantage in Gongsun Yuan's hands with only an ordinary state.

"Hmph, although I don't know what method you used to sneak into this city, but with this bit of strength, you still want to come to the city to make trouble, it seems that you are still the same as then, still so arrogant!"

The cheap Sima Zhao on his mouth has always been to take advantage of it, and the big knife in his hand has become a spear that is easier to hold in one hand, the tip of the spear is slightly raised, pointing obliquely at Gongsun Yuan, while his other hand is behind his back, floating with a pale cold air, trembling slightly.

"Hmph...... ...... each other"

Gongsun Yuan shook his hand, the cold air soaked into his arm, and the bleeding wound immediately condensed, he knew the other party's situation better than Sima Zhao, after all, every move of the other party was hit on him.

Sima Zhao lowered his eyebrows slightly, and when he was about to say how to fight back, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of true qi, or to be precise, not feelings, but inductions from his heart.

Something went wrong?

Following the induction, Sima Zhao looked in the direction of the east gate, but saw that the purple formation light that was supposed to exist had disappeared at some point. Seeing this, Sima Zhao's heart tightened, and he didn't care about a lightning strike when he was distracted, and jumped up directly with half of his body that was numb from being electrocuted, and ran towards the east gate.

……

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

Above the city wall of the East Gate, the chase between Sima Shi and Zhang Yan continued, high in the sky, Zhang Yan vibrated his wings and threw out three flying needle-like steel feathers, Sima Shi hurriedly dodged, the steel feathers were nailed to the city wall, and several cracks immediately appeared in the neatly stacked stone bricks.

However, Zhang Yan didn't plan what damage he could cause with this move, it was what he wanted to disrupt Sima Shi's dodge rhythm, seeing Sima Shi dodging, he immediately leaned over and attacked, he fought with Sima Shi a few times, and he had already preliminarily figured out the rhythm of the other party's movements, he was sure that this move was a must-kill!

"Hugh hurt him!"

At the last moment, a loud shout rang out, followed by a shield surrounded by purple light flying diagonally.

"Boom!"

The shield smashed on Zhang Yan's head impartially, causing Zhang Yan to stumble in the air. Immediately afterwards, Sima Zhao made a high leap, and the whole person threw himself on Zhang Yan's broad back, and the streamer in his hand condensed into a short thorn, and stabbed it hard at Zhang Yan's heart.

The brother's distress gave Sima Zhao a fierce strength, but between life and death, Zhang Yan also burst out with a sense of urgency, only to see that he quickly lifted the transformation of the eagle falcon, and his body without heavy feathers instantly closed around. In the gap of this moment, Zhang Yan, who had nowhere to borrow his strength, forcibly scurried, and the short thorn that originally stabbed the back of the heart pierced his shoulder, although it was still a sharp pain in the heart, but at least he escaped the blow that had just been killed.

Kicking each other, the two dispersed in mid-air, Sima Zhao hovered beside Sima Shi, and Zhang Yan reverted to the form of a falcon. The two sides faced off in mid-air, and below were busy soldiers, Sima Shi had previously ordered them to reassemble the formation, and now they only needed to place a few more formation stones to finish.

How much longer?

Needless to say, the tacit understanding between the brothers was not too much, and when he saw Sima Zhao, who was busy below, he knew Sima Shi's previous order, and he looked at Sima Shi inquiringly.

It's almost there.

Sima Shi nodded slightly, he glanced at Zhang Yan, both asking Sima Zhao to resist him until the magic circle was completed, and also waiting for the magic circle to stand up and continue to entangle.

After receiving his brother's order, Sima Zhao spat on the palm of his hand, and he rushed towards Zhang Yan with an empty step, and the streamer in his hand turned continuously, from the crossbow to the spear to the halberd, and finally turned into a flail. Sima Zhao waved the flail and did not hit the head or wings, but directly took Zhang Yan's clawed feet.

One dodge, then dodge, three dodge.

Facing Sima Zhao's reckless play, Zhang Yan dodged again and again, and finally found a flaw, and the blade-like wings slammed into Sima Zhao's exposed back, but Sima Zhao didn't dodge or dodge, and threw the flail in his hand again, and finally wrapped Zhang Yan's claws.

"Rise! Purple Mirror Phantom Light! ”

At this moment, the soldiers were finally assembled, and the true qi that was free between heaven and earth was instantly connected under the guidance of the array stone, and purple light mirrors slowly emerged.

"Boom!"