One of the defenders was fighting the rebels when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and then he floated in mid-air.

Then left and right, they were chopped alive in a few breaths, and the other defenders saw that from time to time someone was swallowed up by this whirlwind, and then only a pile of rotten meat remained, and they immediately scattered and fled.

And the front of the gate of Kurta was even more lively, only to see forty giant puppets as high as one zhang high, with infinite might, rushing straight towards the city gate.

The soldiers who tried to stop them were knocked away, and the feathered arrows fired by the defenders on the city walls could not even penetrate the skin of the puppeteers.

I only heard the continuous impact sound of "dong dong dong" echoing on the battlefield, and even the fixed positions around the city gate had cracks, and Wang Ji, who was in a hurry, hurriedly sent more men to garrison behind the gate.

The puppeteer tirelessly carried out the impact, which involved most of Wang Ji's energy.

But the city gate was indeed extremely strong, and with nearly a thousand defenders behind the gate, it was a stalemate for a while.

Let's talk about Xiang Ding, several Li Hejun soldiers only felt that someone had stepped on their heads, and when they looked up, they didn't see anything, and after a few jumps, Xiang Ding fell directly into the rear of the defenders.

He didn't care about the surrounding enemy soldiers staring at him with a vigilant face, smiled coldly at Zhu Neng, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

The next breath of a fist directly hit Zhu Neng's lower yin, which frightened Zhu Neng to burst out of his whole body strength, and quickly retreated to avoid Xiang Ding's yin move.

But then he was hit by Xiang Ding's powerful knee and hit him at the waist and eye, so painful that Zhu Neng's tears and snot flowed down together, and he had to endure it to the death, and his luck was strong, so as not to be attacked again.

However, in the face of Xiang Ding, who made strange moves and had an extraordinary speed, Zhu Nengkong had the strength of the ninth level of the king rank, but he was restrained everywhere, and between dozens of moves, he didn't even touch Xiang Ding's shadow.

This is also because Xiang Ding knows the gap in skill between himself and Zhu Neng, so he uses all his strength as soon as he gets started, and coupled with his fighting skills, he can't find the direction of Zhu Neng.

With Xiang Ding's stormy offensive, suddenly, Zhu Neng didn't pay attention for a moment, and his left finger joint was held by Xiang Ding.

Then Xiang Ding broke Zhu Neng's knuckles with all his might.

Zhu Neng let out a miserable scream, and then his left arm struggled hard, broke free from Xiang Ding's grasp, and instantly retreated several meters.

But Xiang Ding only bounced a few times, and then caught up with Zhu Neng, and then wrapped his right arm around Zhu Neng's left arm, and pushed up with his left hand, breaking Zhu Neng's left arm.

Zhu Neng endured the pain in his heart, clamped Xiang Ding's arms with his left shoulder, and then raised his right hand high, and a stainless steel giant hammer flashed, "Heavy hammering", as if a 10,000-pound boulder was pressed down and blasted towards Xiang Ding.

Facing Zhu Neng's possession technique with all his strength, Xiang Ding did not dare to underestimate it, and a cloud of colorful light burst out all around his body.

Then he instantly broke free of Zhu Neng's left arm and almost avoided the "heavy hammer blow", but Yu Wei also scraped off a layer of skin on Xiang Ding's left arm, which shows the extraordinary skill of this move.

But after all, he didn't hit directly, so Xiang Ding only suffered some flesh wounds, and there was no big problem, and then he dodged a few times, quickly went around behind Zhu Neng, and with a fierce volley, he kicked Zhu Neng's left eye and exploded a ball of blood.

Suffering heavy blows one after another in just a few moves, Zhu Neng completely fell into a rampage, slapped one of his closest subordinates with one palm, and then opened a single eye, continuously hit several big points on his chest, and let out bursts of roars, the whole person exuded a strong coercion, and his skill increased to the first level of the emperor rank, obviously he was going to fight with Xiang Ding.

Xiang Ding sneered continuously, he didn't love war, he knew the danger of going crazy with the enemy, but this was also the best chance to get rid of Zhu Neng.

Xiang Ding couldn't stop wandering around, and then kept shooting the surrounding soldiers towards Zhu Neng.

And Zhu Neng obviously lost his mind, constantly splitting the thrown subordinates in half, staring at Xiang Ding's movements, and when he split a soldier again, Zhu Neng suddenly couldn't find Xiang Ding's location.

I only heard someone on the left say "hi" to myself, and then I felt a chill in the back of my head.

Zhu Neng exploded his skill, and his right hand turned into a giant hammer again, smashing it towards the back of his head, feeling that he had hit a person, and he couldn't help but smile.

But then, I felt a pain in my heart, and then a sharp pain in my right eye, and I only had time to swing a palm in front of me, and then I lost consciousness forever, and when I fell, I had a sharp blade in my right eye, which pierced directly through the back of my head.

It turned out that Xiang Ding was carrying a soldier in his hand, and jumped towards Zhu Neng with another soldier who threw him over, and then took advantage of Zhu Neng's slashing towards the soldier, and first hid in the left corner of Zhu Neng, and then said "Hi" to affect Zhu Neng's judgment.

When Zhu Neng summoned the possession technique again, he threw out the soldiers in his hand, lowered Zhu Neng's vigilance again, and then stabbed twice, the first knife went straight into Zhu Neng's heart, and the second knife was inserted into Zhu Neng's right eye, directly ending Zhu Neng's life with a sharp blade.

But Xiang Ding couldn't completely dodge Zhu Neng's blow before he died, and was hit by the first-level skill of the emperor rank, flew directly over dozens of zhang, and fell to the ground hard.

Fortunately, he avoided the vital point and did not cause too serious injuries, thanks to Xiang Ding's perverted physique and magical colorful tricks.

Xiang Ding didn't brace hard, spit out the blood, swallowed the elixir given by Yu'er, returned to Zhu Neng's corpse again, snorted at Zhu Neng's corpse, vented his endless contempt for Zhu Neng, and then continued to kill the soldiers who had killed the military family members before.

But also, how could a pseudo-emperor rank who relied on his explosive potential to improve his skills be the opponent of a person who had practiced the Seven Colors Technique and fought against a monster level like Tianyao all day long, not to mention that the blade in Xiang Ding's hand was of Xuantie quality.

At this time, Tianyao was on the city wall, falling into a bitter battle, and he alone blocked the attack of many high-ranking enemy generals, covered in blood.

However, several people have been killed and wounded, Wang Ji is even missing an arm, and he is protected by all the soldiers, only because the retreat is blocked by Tianyao, he cannot retreat, and can only continue to strengthen the offensive.

It turned out that before, after the melee between the two armies, Wang Ji sent most of the army to garrison because the puppets kept bombarding the city gate, leaving only a dozen cronies and nearly 100 soldiers to guard him.

Seeing this opportunity, Tianyao immediately sped up and ran to the bottom of the city wall, jumped more than seven meters high in a cloud climbing step, and then stepped on the city wall.

Immediately after climbing the cloud ladder, he easily went up to the city wall, and when the soldiers around Wang Ji did not react, they were swept down by Tianyao with a stick.

Wang Ji saw that Tianyao was so bold, and seeing that his cultivation was no more than the seventh level of the king rank, he rushed up to kill alone, and only said, "It's good."

Holding a double hammer, relying on the skill of the first stage of the imperial rank, he personally greeted him, leaving a group of cronies to cheer for him.