At the head of the city, Wang Zhide's side stubbornly defended the entrance, resisting the attack of the 40,000-strong army of the dynasty army with difficulty.

At the height of the city wall, there is a temporary altar, Wen Fuding changed into a clean yellow robe, his hands made a complex handprint, and inserted a lit incense in the incense burner, Wang Shande and Huzi each had an oil-paper umbrella, covering most of the altar.

Wen Fuding bowed three times to the east, and said in a deep voice:

"No matter what happens for a while, you must protect the incense from extinguishing."

After the two nodded in agreement, he directly threw out a piece of rune paper again and shouted:

"Please Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun possession."

As soon as the words fell, a muffled thunder was heard from the east, and the rune paper floating in front of it turned into ashes.

Wen Fuding's whole person's demeanor changed suddenly, his hair was flying, and his expression was not angry and arrogant.

Seeing this, Wang Zhide and Zhao Hu on the side were in high spirits, and with the cultivation of the Taoist in front of them, they would definitely not pretend to be gods and ghosts like the warlocks in the rivers and lakes, but could only be possessed by a true god.

Wen Fuding glanced around, and finally set his eyes on Wang Quanquan, who was slashing.

The moment the latter was made eye contact, he suddenly felt a stab in his back, and turned his head to look at Wen Lao Dao in shock.

An unprecedented sense of crisis surged in the heart of the king.

"It's not good, disperse."

Wang Quanquan reacted extremely quickly, pushed away the enemy army in front of him with a sword, and jumped directly off the city.

At the moment when he jumped off the city, a thunderbolt slammed to the ground, striking directly at the place where he had just stood.

The surrounding soldiers, whether they were friends or enemies, were affected by this sudden lightning strike, and several people in the center were even scorched on the spot.

"I have ten thunders, this is one of them, the name Yushu."

Wen Fuding's majestic voice sounded, and then he no longer looked at the king's authority, but turned his head to look at the imperial army that had already attacked the city wall, and then his finger fell.

"Two out of ten thunders, Shenxiao."

The voice was overshadowed by thunder, and more than 100 soldiers of the dynasty were instantly struck down by the thunder.

Wang Quanquan stood stunned and stood in place, he didn't expect Wen Lao Dao to have this hand, remembering the name of the righteous god who shouted in the other party's mouth just now, Wang Quanquan's eyelids couldn't help jumping, that is the highest righteous god of the thunder department incarnated by the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, so casually invited down?

Wang Quanquan almost jumped to scold his mother when he thought of this, this is a fart!

Just when he was stunned, Wen Fuding released four or five heavenly thunders in a row, and these heavenly thunderbolts ignored the steel drills on the ground, pointing wherever they hit, and they were more damn accurate than the artillery outside.

When there was no more dynasty army at the head of the city, Wen Fuding once again set his eyes on the royal authority who was standing in place, and the latter looked left and right, trying to find a place to hide, this time he was really panicked.

……

Wen Fuding walked around with electric light, looking down at this young man who had driven himself into a desperate situation, and said expressionlessly:

"The prince said that this place will be your burial place, and Poor Dao thinks so." Then he pointed one hand at the king's authority.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan's hairs stood up, and when he saw that the thunder was about to fall on his head, he didn't care about being embarrassed, so he gritted his teeth and fled in the direction of the city gate, and by the way, he made a very unsightly donkey roll.

It's just that the lightning speed is far faster than he imagined, and he was able to dodge a blow before, because Wen Fuding just wanted to deter him, and he didn't mean to kill, but now that the other party has made a dead hand, he can't dodge it this time.

Even though the king's power had already exerted his strength to eat milk, Tianlei was still like a shadow, and finally fell directly on him.

A dazzling light flashed, wisps of green smoke floated from Wang Quanquan's body, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

Wen Fuding didn't even look at him, and directly threw the remaining three Daos of Yuchen, Taixiao, and Taiji in the ten heavenly thunders towards the most densely populated place of the dynasty army, and then turned his head to Wang Shande and said:

"The evil dragon is dead, and the prince has no worries."

The incense in the incense burner also burned to the end at this time, as the incense burned out, Wen Fuding's whole person's momentum dropped suddenly, and the spirit before Xiang Bi was strong, and he was sluggish a lot at the moment, and his hair, which had turned from white to black, also turned white again, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

"Dao Chief, you ......"

Wang Zhide was surprised.

Wen Fuding seemed to have expected it, his face was calm, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and said while spitting:

"As the saying goes, it is easy to invite God and it is difficult to send God, but this time the poor Tao invited heaven and man to come to the world, and a lot of life was lost."

In the past, the morale of the dynasty army was still frightened because of a thunderstorm, but now Wen Fuding not only released ten paths in one go, but also chopped their main general to death, which made their morale fall directly to the bottom.

Yan Shaoshan intended to boost morale, but Wang Quanquan was hacked to death in front of him, and he himself had no morale at all, so how could he boost morale.

In this situation, even if the soldiers and immortals are alive, it is difficult to return to the sky.

……

Wang Quanquan lay on the ground for a long time, his clothes soaked by the rain, but he was still motionless, and everyone thought that he was dying.

Xiao Chunzi has been watching the master closely, and it will not be easy to swing his sword to cut down the enemy in front of him, and quickly withdraw and return to Wang Quanquan's side, but the moment he touched the other party's body, Wang Quanquan suddenly twitched, although Xiao Chunzi was mentally prepared, but he was still taken aback.

Outsiders thought that Wang Quanquan was dead, but Xiaochun didn't think so, ten heavenly thunders fell, and everyone who was in the center of the lightning strike turned their bodies into charcoal, and even the periphery was not spared, and they were split into pitch black.

But the king's authority is a little special, he endured a thunderstorm alone, but only a wisp of green smoke floated out of his body, and his face was still very white from a distance.

Xiao Chunzi looked at her master nervously and said cautiously:

"Your Highness?"

"Forehead ......"

Wang Quanquan first made a vague sound in his throat, and then sat up with a "pout", and the people who paid attention to this place were all shocked, thinking that he was cheating the corpse, and Wen Fuding, who was meditating, directly took out a corpse suppression talisman from his arms.

I saw that Wang Quanquan first twisted his neck, and then stood up with the support of Xiao Haruko, moved his muscles and bones, and finally "hiccuped" and spit out a puff of green smoke.

Yan Shaoshan was surprised when he saw this, and took the opportunity to raise his arms and shouted:

"The prince has his own divine blessing, he is not afraid of thunder, brothers, follow me!"

The soldiers of the dynasty, whose morale had almost been weakened, showed surprise on their faces, re-energized, and shouted in unison and rushed to the wall.

Wang Zhide and Huzi on the head of the city looked at each other, and then looked at Wen Fuding together, the latter was also full of surprise, after cultivating for so many years, it was the first time he had met someone who could resist the Zifu Thunder.

……

Not to mention that they were surprised, even the royal authority himself wondered.

Obviously, the moment he was slashed just now, he felt that his heart stopped, but then a warmth came from the dantian and enveloped his whole body.

Could it be an Immortal Gu?

An idea suddenly came to Wang Quanquan's mind.

I was tortured half to death by the immortal Gu planted by Lai Tou monk before, but fortunately I had a little Gu to help, so I was lucky enough to pick up a life, and after waking up from a coma for a month, I didn't find any trace of Xiao Gu after looking for several laps.

He was sad for a long time, thinking that he had died in the line of duty.

Now that I think about it, it is very likely that Xiao Gu is still hiding in his dantian, and it was it that made the move just now...... The leg stopped the fatal blow.

The king's authority moved his muscles and bones, and when he found that he was fine, he directly picked up the weapon on the ground, pointed it again, and shouted loudly:

"Kill the rebel minister Wang Shande, reward a thousand gold, and the official will be promoted to three levels."

When Wang Chaojun heard this, his morale suddenly rose, and the corners of Wang Quanquan's mouth pulled a smile, and he continued to shout:

"Kill the demon Daowen Fuding, reward 3,000 gold, and the official will be promoted to the fourth level."

It is clearly a blatant declaration of personal vendetta.

The king at the head of the wall didn't react, Wen Fuding, who was concentrating on meditation, almost broke his work, Rao is an old Taoist who has practiced for decades, and he can't help but want to scold his mother.

……

Wen Laodao's thunder method just now caused the dynasty army to suffer heavy losses, everyone will be holding back their strength, hearing that there is a reward for killing him, one by one immediately red-eyed, and the servants rushed towards the city wall one after another.

The melee of more than 40,000 people, the small city head could not be put down for a long time, and many soldiers were pushed off the city before they could see the enemy.

The battlefield has also spread from the head of the city to the entire central capital, and the streets and alleys are full of soldiers wielding knives and slashing each other.

In an alley in the middle of the city, a young man with a slightly gloomy expression drew a sharp knife from the chest of a dynastic soldier, and the corpses of the dynastic soldiers were lying all around him.

This person is Wu Chai, the master of the Shuikou Gang who defected to Wang Zhide after killing his father, but he is now a captain under Wang Zhide, responsible for leading the 3,000 Shuikou Gang.

Although the combat power of the Shuikou Gang cannot be compared with the Dynasty Army, after several months of rigorous training, it can be regarded as the first to take shape, and the black chasing methods are better than those of the original gang leader Le Tu, and under the combination of grace and power, these people are even more desperate than the 7,000 people in Zhao Hu's hands.

For Zhao Hu, Wu Chai admires more than he is jealous, three thousand people and seven thousand people seem to be not much different, but the difficulty of commanding is very different, Wu Chai thinks that he can't compare to the other party, so he is willing to live under him temporarily.

However, he is naturally rebellious, and it is not his character to be subservient, if he can override the other party one day, he will naturally step on it unceremoniously. This battle was an opportunity for him, so he did not hesitate to fight for his life to grow up quickly.

After Wu Chai cut down a sneak attack soldier again, he pulled out a crossbow arrow on his shoulder with blood and flesh, and then looked in the direction of the city, if there is really anyone in the world who can make him happy and surrender, I am afraid that only that prince is the king.

……

On the city wall, Wang Zhiquan killed through layers of guards, and stood in front of Wang Zhide covered in blood, he grinned, with the blood on the armor, as if Shura was alive, so that Wang Zhide, who had always been cold and gloomy, couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

Wang Quanquan wiped his face indiscriminately and walked slowly towards the other party, who subconsciously took a step back at this time.

"Scared?"

The king's face was full of banter.

Wang Zhide narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said in a deep voice:

"King's authority, don't deceive people too much."

"Your armor isn't going to be pretend, is it?"

Wang Quanquan continued to mock.

With a "poof", Wang Shande pulled out the sword in his hand, and without nonsense, he stabbed it out directly.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan's eyes flashed, and he greeted him, and the two of them used the same swordsmanship in the surprised eyes of the people around them-Bian Zhou!

……

Wang Quanquan's eyes were strange, he didn't expect that the other party would also be shocked, but it's right to think about it, it's just a set of swordsmanship, and the Holy Grace Emperor is not favoritism, and he has not known it, which can only show that the other party is too good at hiding.

"Believe it or not, I always felt that there must be a fight between the two of us."

Wang Zhiquan swung out a sword technique, and stood with a smile.

Wang Shande frowned when he saw this, the names of the two were only one word apart, but their personalities were very different.

"Isn't it good to stay in the capital obediently, do you have to wade into this troubled water?" Wang Zhide said in a deep voice.

Wang Quanquan turned over the sword in his hand, and said with a smile:

"If you don't cause trouble, I naturally don't mind caring for the elderly, but not only did you do what we didn't want you to do, but you also didn't forget to pit me for three days, how can I feel at ease? Is power really that important to you? ”

"I didn't do all this for power." Wang Zhide said coldly.

Wang Quanquan did not interrupt him, but waited calmly for him to continue.

"The dynasty seems to be peaceful, but the inside has long been decayed, Taizu and his father need someone to do things, but they are also a combination of rigidity and softness, and those officials dare not be too presumptuous.

But now you must have experienced it, it's just a simple dispatch of troops, these people push back and don't want to contribute money and efforts, as if this country is theirs.

These moths are now only exploiting for their own benefit, and they are no longer of any benefit to the community, and it is time to scrape the bones and cure the poison.

Wang Zhixian is too merciful to do such a thing, if he is ruthless, I will definitely not be able to live now. Now that he is dead, there is another emperor who is kinder than him, and if he continues to let it go, within a hundred years, the dynasty will die. ”

"Do you really know our new emperor?" Wang Quanquan suddenly said seriously, "I have not known him for a long time, but I can also see that he is a general person, and he has noticed the matter of the rule of officials, and now he is about to deal with it, as long as he is given some time......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zhide directly interrupted:

"Most of the land of the dynasty is not in the hands of the people, and it is controlled by the gentry from all over the country, and the local officials cover the sky with only one hand, and the people are already complaining.

Hundreds of civil and military officials above the court formed a party for personal gain, and the officials protected each other, and everyone thought about how to run their own business well, completely ignoring the life and death of the people.

The people are the foundation of the country, these people have touched the foundation of the dynasty, if you want to eradicate the disaster, you have to break the wrist of the strong man.

If I don't do it now, will I wait for Jiangshan to change my surname? ”

"Then you think that a random killing can change it?"

"It's better than doing nothing."

After Wang Zhide finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand again and pointed it directly at the other party, Wang Zhiquan sighed and raised his weapon as well.

Just as the two of them were about to make a move, the sound of horses' hooves came from the east of the central capital, and it was early in the morning, and 20,000 horses seemed to be coming in the dawn.

"Xie Lingyu ......"

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, he didn't know how the other party could invite this general, he didn't care about the gentleman's demeanor, and brazenly took out his sword, and was bound to kill Wang Zhide before the reinforcements arrived.

Seeing that the other party was looking murderous, Wang Zhide guessed his thoughts, and immediately retreated, shouting as he retreated:

"Please ask Senior Ye to sword again."

A flying sword came in an instant, blocking the king's authority.

Wang Quanquan stopped his figure, frowned at the old man who walked towards Xu Bu, and said in a deep voice:

"You're going to break the agreement?"

"The old man counts, this shot will not kill you, but drag you down."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Wang Zhide, "You have one chance left, and after the next shot, you have to tell the old man the whereabouts of that man." ”

Wang Zhide made a gesture and agreed.

……

------Off topic------

There is something going on at home today, and I am delayed, so I will compensate everyone, mainly because I don't want to be fooled, so I made it a little late.

The quality is as always, everyone can rest assured.

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