Volume 3 The Pilgrimage of the Young Man Chapter 75 The Returning Prince His Majesty

There are thousands of corpses and bones in the city gate, everyone in the city is silent, the roar outside the city lasted for three days, and the people finally knew that it was a monster invasion, during which there were constantly true and false news coming out, such as the death of Admiral Tiance, for example, the national teacher shot to punish the demons 100,000, such as the emperor's close attendant Qianniuwei suffered heavy losses.

The people of Kyoto had never experienced such a panic in the past thousand years, and it was only at this moment that they knew that the plague of monsters was so dangerous, and then recalled that two years ago when a certain prince walked out of the imperial city, the people were just having a good time, and now think that if everything is true, it would be worthy of such an honor.

Yuwen Chu is no longer as easy as when he just broke through, he is running around the various city gates, just because these monsters seem to be endless, and even the monsters at the peak of the realm have manifested more than thirty, which is a strength that the Holy Dynasty has not had on the surface of the rivers and lakes.

On the other side, Zhong Taibai was besieged by more than a dozen monsters, this time he did have a hard time resisting, even if he had endless yuan power, he had consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight after a few days of sleeplessness, looking down at the soldiers who were surrounded by monsters under his feet, the little Taoist priest felt angry and powerless for the first time.

Thundered!

There was a huge roar from the north side of Kyoto, Zhong Taibai could hear the sound of the city gate collapsing, and he was anxious and suspicious in his heart: The city gate of Kyoto has been breached, why does the senior brother still refuse to make a move? When the monsters enter the city, aren't hundreds of people going to suffer?

The collapse of the north gate, countless monsters poured in instantly, looking from the city, there was no end of the monsters, only listening to strange and unspeakable roars and screams, not birds or beasts, but it made people panic.

This ancient capital of the Holy Dynasty, which has been quiet for thousands of years, is the first time that a foreign race has stepped in.

The soldiers in the city have already been transferred to various places, and now they are only scattered servants who have come here in a hurry, they are in a low realm, and they have never experienced the bloodshed of the battlefield, only holding the long sword in their hands, trembling and fearful to be overwhelmed and bitten by monsters.

With the sound of bones shattering and gnawing, and the faint cry of babies on the streets, it is conceivable that once monsters rush into the long street, no one will be spared, and Kyoto will become a purgatory on earth.

Boom!

A figure landed from the sky, horizontally in front of the monsters, and when he raised his head, it was a young Taoist priest with a young face.

Zhong Taibai was scarred, because he rushed to the scene after being seriously injured by the monsters and killing them, he just heard the sound of the city gate collapsing, panicked for a while, and cast a forbidden spell, standing in front of the monsters at this time, gasping for breath, but his eyes were resolute.

He looked at the shredded servants on the ground, and his heart was full of anger that wanted to burn through his chest, ignoring the pain of the difficulty of the Yuan Force in the meridians, the dust swayed, and the wind cut hundreds of monsters, and his eyes had sharp pupils, and he pinched out the curse mark, so an illusory river was born to block the monsters.

The monster's feet are constantly moving, obviously it is only a river surface that is a few feet wide, but it seems to be thousands of miles, and every step is still in place.

Zhong Taibai breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Kyoto behind him, and suddenly understood a little bit of His Royal Highness Jiu's state of mind when he fought against monsters on Meteoric Ink Mountain, he was still young, but he had such a realization: It is important for people to live, but there are always times when life is not so important.

The few supernatural powers just now were not difficult for him in normal times, but now he was seriously injured, and Yuan Li was greatly consumed in the life-and-death battle for several consecutive days, coughing for a while, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Li Chen once said that Zhong Taibai's heart was pure because this little Taoist priest rarely had malicious intentions towards anyone, and even when he followed the national teacher to encircle and suppress Li Chen in Luoyuyuan, it was only because his senior brother's order had to be carried out, so he was not as desperate as he was at this moment.

The bitter wind penetrated into the city from outside the city, carrying a very thick blood, like a solid stickiness, and like rust that drilled into the lungs, and in an instant it seemed to be half of Kyoto cold.

Zhong Taibai shrank and tightened the Dao robe on his body, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

He was ready to stay here, with his current state, it was not realistic to go to other city gates, but it should still be possible to guard the gate in front of him, but he was suddenly a little worried, who should resist the other seven city gates?

In the Taishi Academy in the city, the national teacher suddenly frowned, but he was indifferent, just silently and dropped a son on the chessboard in front of him.

At another city gate, Admiral Tiance finally cast a forbidden technique, and the original dry Yuan Force finally had a charge again, which was a secret method to damage the dantian, and he was red-eyed by the deaths and injuries of his colleagues, and saw that his sons and soldiers were scattered and died I don't know how much, but he was entangled and couldn't get out.

At this moment, regardless of life and death, he wants to die with the six monsters in front of him, he has endless unwillingness and grievances in his heart, he was born to seek the Tao, just to become the first of the Holy Dynasty, but unfortunately he has never fought with the legendary Nine Highnesses, and he will be consumed and killed by these endless monsters.

He sighed in his heart: "Today's situation, it is not a crime of war, but these monsters are too turbulent, unless they come to the Forgetfulness Realm, even if the Nine Highnesses appear, it will be the same ending, but unfortunately I will break through not long ago, and I can't compete with him, so I will die here." ”

Airplanes!

In the dark, there seems to be a clear sound, it seems to be a sword chant from the mountains, lakes, clouds, heaven and earth, from far to near, like a song and a piano.

There is a straight line that drags out countless afterimages, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, running to Kyoto, running here!