Chapter 180: The Fall of Wang Yaozong (Second Update)

Chapter 180: The Fall of Wang Yaozong

A red ring flew towards Wang Changsheng's location, and with a flash, it reached the yellow shield.

The yellow shield was shattered by a single blow, and the red ring struck towards Wang Changsheng.

"Changsheng be careful. ”

Wang Yaozong's reaction was the fastest, and he pushed Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng fell to the ground, and the red ring pierced Wang Yaozong's body.

Wang Yaozong's pupils shrank, and he looked down at his chest, there was a blood hole, and the blood was not stopping.

He went limp, and he fell.

"Second uncle!"

Wang Changsheng was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, shouted, and threw himself towards Wang Yaozong.

Wang Yaozong was not dead, bleeding profusely, his face was pale, and his breath was sluggish.

"Danyao, Second Uncle, you'll be fine. ”

Wang Changsheng was in a hurry, wanting to take out the pill to save Wang Yaozong.

Wang Yaozong's blood-stained right hand grabbed Wang Changsheng's arm, and said intermittently: "Changsheng, I'······ No, you must ······ Be sure to return to Qinglian Mountain safely, family ······ The family will rely on ······ in the future."

Before he could finish his words, he choked.

Wang Changsheng was grief-stricken and indignant, his eyes full of murderous intent.

If Wang Yaozong hadn't pushed him, he would have died.

The battle continued, and both the Song and Wei monks were killed and wounded.

At this moment, a heavy horn sounded, followed by a heavy drum sound.

"Withdraw your troops!"

Chen Tianming and the red-shirted young man gave an order to their companions, and both sides were unwilling to take back the talisman treasure and return to their respective camps.

Wang Changsheng put away Wang Yaozong's body and followed Chen Tianming and the others back to Xianyuan City.

His mood was very heavy, and he thought that he would just be a showman, but he didn't expect that in the first battle, the second uncle would die.

On the wall of Xianyuan City, the faces of Zhao Yunxiao and the others were a little ugly.

The reason why they withdrew their troops was because the reinforcements from Shu had arrived, and there were thousands of people, and thousands of people were sitting on two cyan pythons and a cyan giant boat.

If the fight continues, the Song State will have to increase its troops, the Qi Refining Monks and the Foundation Building Monks will be exhausted, and the Jie Dan Period Monks will go into battle in person.

"The reinforcements of the Shu Kingdom arrived so quickly, and the soldiers were very fast, and they knew that they should have started the war yesterday. ”

"Who would have thought that the reinforcements of Shu would arrive so quickly, and I don't know what benefits the five sects of Wei have come up with, and Shu will send troops so quickly. ”

"Forget it, hold on and wait for help. ”

The four major sects sent people to count the number of people, and then let them go back to their respective homes.

Back in the bamboo building, Wang Changsheng counted the number of people, and his mood was very heavy.

In today's battle, except for Wang Yaozong, seven people died in the Qi refining period, three were seriously injured, and six were lightly injured, and they suffered heavy losses.

"Uncle Seven, haven't you practiced before, why is the loss so serious?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a gloomy face, Of the seven clansmen who died, Wang Yaohuan was among them.

"There are too many spirit beasts and spirit birds released by the disciples of the Royal Spirit Gate, which is different from our fighting method in Baiyunling, and it was safe and sound at first, but later several foundation building monks fought each other, and the Twelve Uncles were unfortunately killed. ”

Wang Mingzhong's mood was very sad, he thought that he had practiced in advance and would not lose too much, but who would have thought that more than half of the casualties would be killed and injured on the first day.

"People are not as good as heaven, and the seriously injured people are well recuperated. ”

Wang Changsheng gave Wang Mingzhong a thousand spirit stones and asked him to buy healing pills, while the other clansmen stayed in the bamboo building.

He took the identity token of the disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect and went to the Sundries Hall to exchange for a thousand points, he did not save the points, he exchanged for a bottle of Cultivation Pill and three second-order talisman seals, two thousand needle talismans and one earth escape talisman.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the storage bag of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect and poured out all the contents inside.

There are six magic weapons, two medium-grade magic weapons, one low-grade defensive magic weapon, more than 2,000 spirit stones, more than a dozen first-order spirit runes, and a large number of bottles and jars, one of which has a red paper pasted on it, which reads Feeding Spirit Pill.

Feeding elixir is a kind of elixir that specializes in feeding spirit animals, and it is said that spirit beasts and spirit birds often take feeding elixir, which has certain benefits for advancement.

Wang Changsheng uncorked the bottle, and there were three feeding pills inside.

As for the other porcelain bottles and wooden jars, they are either insect eggs or first-order spirit insects.

Wang Changsheng put away these things according to the classification, and refined the two metallic flying swords.

In a short period of time, his cultivation will not improve, and if he controls one more magic weapon, he will have a better chance of winning against the enemy.

In a certain magnificent hall, Li Haifeng and other eight monks of the Yudan period were discussing something.

The eight sects of Wei and Shu joined forces, and the three sects of Shu each sent more than 300 monks, and the monks who took the lead were Qu Xiong of the Poison Gu Sect, Ye Ying of the Five Poison Sect and Wei Nantian of the Poison Dragon Sect, and the highest cultivation was Qu Xiong, the seventh layer of the Jie Dan.

"Qu Daoyou, you came just in time, with your help, taking the Song Kingdom is just around the corner. ”

Li Haifeng said with a smile, the fat of the Song State is too big, even if the Wei State can swallow it, it will be hated by others, maybe one day someone will stab the knife in the back, they discussed and pulled the Shu State in, sharing interests and risks.

There are only three sects in Shu, and even if the Song State is won, the Wei State will be able to get the big head.

"Li Daoyou, the five sects of the Song State will definitely not sit idly by, maybe the four sects of the Song State have already asked for help from the Chu State or other countries, let's fight a quick battle! The longer the war drags on, the greater our losses will be. ”

"This is natural, with your support, let's continue to fight tomorrow, the five sects of the Song Kingdom have recruited a lot of immortal cultivation families, but the combat power is not strong, fight a few more battles, and break their confidence." ”

Qu Xiong rolled his eyes and said: "There is no problem with this, but the copper vein in Yizhou can be handed over to our three sects! I don't know how long this battle will take, in case we can't take the Song Kingdom, we can't run for nothing!"

Li Haifeng frowned slightly, and the sound was discussed with Guangdong Ren.

After a while, Li Haifeng smiled and said, "No problem, but in the next battle, you have to do more, our disciples are seriously wounded, and the reinforcements have not yet arrived." ”

"Well, this matter is on us, please arrange someone to hand over it to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

Qu Xiong agreed and urged.

The Shu people are more realistic, and the benefits they get are real.

Early the next morning, a heavy bell rang again, Wang Changsheng had already been on the battlefield yesterday, and killed a foundation building monk, there was no need to go to the battlefield, thanks to his protection, Wang Mingzhong and the others did not have to go to the battlefield.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and walked up to the city wall to watch the battle.

This battle is even more tragic than yesterday, with the addition of the three sects of Shu, the strength of Wei has risen sharply, the three sects of Shu are good at using poison, and the magic weapons used by the disciples of the three sects of Shu are poisonous, and if the skin of the monk is cut, the monk will turn into a pool of blood.

That's not all, the spirit beasts or spirit insects released by the monks of Shu can spit venom, which is very corrosive, and with the attack of magic weapons, many monks of the Song Kingdom died tragically at the hands of the monks of Shu Kingdom.

The monks of the Song Kingdom lost their armor and fought for less than half an hour, most of them were killed and wounded, and they had to retreat to Xianyuan City.

The dark cloud of defeat hangs over the hearts of all monks.

In the next month, the monks of the Wei State fought almost every day, if the Song State did not face the battle, they would attack Xianyuan City, with the protection of the third-order formation, it was not a problem to block the attacks of hundreds of immortal cultivators, but the operation of the third-order formation consumed too many spirit stones, and the most important thing was that allowing the monks of Wei and Shu to attack the formation had a great impact on the morale of the monks of the Song Kingdom.

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Chapter 180: The Fall of Wang Yaozong