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The budding intention to retreat was directly rejected in his mind, and the pupils under the black gold mask began to burst out fiercely.

Even if he is an elder of the Protoss Pavilion, when he faces the most elite Protoss soldiers, he will be exhausted, let alone this stinky kid in front of him?

Thinking of this, the black armor raised the long sword in his hand and let out a low murmur.

The encirclement, which was almost about to collapse, quickly dispersed in an instant, and at the same time, the soldiers were greatly separated, no longer rushing up in a swarm as before, but a staggered and orderly cross-encirclement.

Just slightly changed the form of confrontation, and Da Zhu Wuhuang immediately felt the pressure.

The alien soldiers are generally tall and strong, and the long knives they hold in their hands are more than one meter, but if a swarm of bees rushes, these advantages will be wiped out under the effect of Haoshen's saber.

But once the number of people is dispersed, it will increase the consumption of Emperor Zhu Wu, who was originally able to kill nearly ten foreign soldiers with one sword, but has become two or three.

At this moment, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang seemed to have turned into a disadvantage.

But the long-haired old man on the city wall had more and more essence in his eyes.

The young man who seemed to be fighting like a trapped beast had no wounds other than the blood that had been spilled all over his body.

Even the swing of the long knife was still crisp and neat, without the slightest sense of pause.

At the same time, he also noticed that the aura that the mysterious young man revealed from time to time, and his momentum, even if it was only revealed for a moment, was by no means comparable to spiritual power.

What level of aura was that, even if he was about to break through the shackles, he had to tremble for it.

"Could it be an extraterrestrial powerhouse even higher than the Protoss?"

Looking at the still numerous Protoss soldiers, and the lonely figure that was about to be submerged, the eyes of the long-haired old man burst with greed.

In the current situation, almost everyone sentenced Emperor Zhu Wu to death.

The long-haired old man had even calculated in his heart that when the young man under the city wall was strangled by the Protoss soldiers, he would immediately resell the city and the civilians to the Protoss in exchange for the young man's body.

He had an urgent intuition that the key to whether he could break through the shackles of this heaven and earth was in the young man.

Thinking of this, the long-haired old man smiled secretly, and the old men standing beside him tacitly put their hands behind their backs again.

At this moment, the young man in armor on the side suddenly said in a deep voice, "Open the city, meet the enemy!"

Zhou Li trembled, and pulled the young man in the armor and said urgently, "General Liu Congjiang, are you crazy, haven't you seen that the immortal elders have already set up an enchantment to protect us? If you open the city gate now, it will be no different from looking for death!"

"Inspector Zhou, now it's up to me. The young man in the armor said coldly, "How long can the enchantment be protected, and how long can it be timid?"

Zhou Li's face changed, and then he said in a deep voice, "Liu Congwen, don't forget that there is still me as the superintendent, as long as I don't die, don't even think of going out of the city to meet the enemy!"

"If you go out of the city to meet the enemy, you will die, and if you don't go out of the city to meet the enemy, there may still be life, do you want to watch these hundreds of thousands of soldiers die with you?!"

"You!" The young man in the armor had just lifted Zhou Li's collar with his hands, but he heard the soldiers next to him exclaim, "Look, sir!"

Following the soldier's fingers, the young man in armor looked at the battlefield.

I saw that the battlefield, which was almost shrouded in black clouds, suddenly turned a lot whiter, and the blazing white light almost resisted the dark clouds.

The source of the white glow was the seemingly fragile figure.

Perhaps unwilling to do nothing, without the order of Emperor Zhu Wu, the long sword actually spontaneously burst out of the sword dance, and quickly strangled the encircled alien soldiers.

Like the sword dance that disturbs the fine snow, both the aura and the lethality have reached an unprecedented height.

It seems to be able to sense the situation of Emperor Zhu Wu, so it chooses to act spontaneously.

And these blazing white sword dances, while quickly strangling, also set up a layer of blazing white barriers for the Great Zhu Wuhuang very humanely, making it look like a walking king-size light bulb.

The lethality of the sword dance released by the long sword was not weaker than that of Haoshen's saber, and even surpassed, with each release, the approaching alien soldiers were almost killed in an instant.

Emperor Zhu Wu was also able to rest for a while.

The brilliant sword dance is intertwined with blood and blooms on this battlefield where life is withered, and it seems that everyone's fate will be ruthlessly taken away in this killing.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang held the ground with a knife, his chest rose and fell, and his black robe swayed in the wind.

On the city wall, everyone watched this scene with bated breath.

The fist that the young man had been clenching unconsciously loosened, and the mysterious figure of the swordsman who was alone made him extremely reassuring, even if he had never met him.

"Do you really want him to resist alone?" the young man in the armor muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Li didn't know when he appeared on his side, looked left and right with thief eyebrows, and then said in a low voice, "I have already begged the immortal elder, once the city is broken, the two of us ......will leave directly with the immortal elders."

"Get out!" The young man in Shujia didn't look at Zhou Li, and interrupted directly, "People die with the city." ”

"Why are you so bothered!" Zhou Li frowned, and when he was about to persuade again, he saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly slipped away.

Looking at the figure in the battlefield, the young man in armor frowned, as if he was deciding whether to open the city to meet the enemy.

"It's a pleasure!"

Great Zhu Wuhuang looked at the long sword in front of him that was constantly releasing sword dances, and said excitedly, "Sure enough, it's a good sword to protect the lord!"

The very interested Emperor Zhu Wuhuang finally gave up even if he wanted to give the long sword a domineering name, but his level was limited, and he finally gave up after taking six or seven names in a row that he thought were turtles.

Looking at the sword dance in the sky, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, who had just rested for a while, once again raised his sword and rushed into the formation.

There was a momentary cramping pain in his heart, which did not make him care, and as soon as the long knife came out, he killed more than a dozen soldiers.

But even though the swords danced and the long knives were exhausted, in front of these tens of thousands of troops, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang still showed a weak trend after all.

Shen Yun dissipated, and there was no quasi-god realm that could not play its role, as early as in the mysterious space, Hao Yourong clearly said that Shen Yun was not there, he was still the master.

Even though Emperor Zhu Wuhuang continued to tear apart and surround him, more and more foreign soldiers who were not afraid of death were still approaching.

With his back to the city wall, in front of him were the alien soldiers who were endlessly approaching and rushing madly, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang mechanically took out his sword and retracted his sword, constantly taking away a considerable number of alien soldiers.

At the same time, he was also thinking about whether to leave directly, after all, it would take a lot of time to kill like this.

When the sword dance was flying, Emperor Zhu Wu subconsciously looked at the city wall behind him.

Through the faint fog clouds, the four eyes are facing each other.

The young man in the armor was looking at it intently, where did he think that this god-like young man would look back at each other, and subconsciously took a step back, and then he didn't dare to look at him.

Emperor Zhu Wu turned around, shrugged his shoulders, and rushed into the formation again to slaughter.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

The soldier on the side wanted to reach out to support the young man in armor, but he shook his head and refused, "I'm fine." ”

The chest of the young man in the armor rose and fell, and he looked at the figure in the formation again.

That steadfast but not cruel bloodthirsty gaze, as if it had some kind of faith, burned as if nothing could look directly at it.

Unconsciously, it was deeply imprinted in the heart of the young man in the armor.

Long ago, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had sensed that there were several not weak breaths on the city wall, and he had roughly guessed that these alien soldiers had torn open cracks and invaded other worlds.

"It's really pervasive, there's them everywhere. ”

And the black armored figure far behind the military formation, if you can see the face under the black gold mask, it is definitely white, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably.

There are more than 30,000 elite soldiers of the Protoss, almost more than half of the elite under the command of the Great Prince, and the army that has stored everyone's high hopes, but nearly half of them were lost in this first battle, and even more importantly, even half of the cities have not been captured.

Fear began to grow irrepressibly in his heart, and he could almost predict what would await him when he returned to the Divine Domain.

Looking at the remaining more than 10,000 remaining soldiers in front of him, he drew his sword and gave an order almost without thinking.

"Retreat!"

In an instant, the alien soldiers who had been frantically counterattacking at the previous moment immediately showed a rout, and turned around and evacuated with an even more frantic posture than before......

"Alas, don't go, why did you all run away!"

Seeing that they had no intention of stopping, he shook his head and quickly followed with his knife.

After a few days of bumping into the aliens again, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had no intention of letting them go, after all, the Haoshen Saber was taken away by these aliens.

If you let them go, I'm afraid the chances of finding Haoshen's saber again in the future will be even lower.

As a result, the people on the city wall all watched this strange scene in amazement.

It is unheard of that a lonely figure actually threw away the armor of tens of thousands of troops.

"He, they retreated ......"

The young man in the armor looked ahead with empty eyes, no one would have thought that this war, which almost wiped out the entire city, would actually make one person change the final result by himself.

There were no cheers, no sounds, pins falling on the entire wall, and everyone was watching the dramatic scene on the battlefield.

It was Zhou Li who reacted first, and burst into an exclamation, "He, they retreated!"

More than 100 soldiers on the city wall suddenly burst into bursts of excited shouts one after another.

"Withdrawn!"

It was as if a spark had ignited the cotton wool in the sky, and the news of the retreat from the city wall came into the city in an instant.

The army that was waiting for the battle, the civilians with inferior iron weapons and the dazed faces, and the slaughtering streets all erupted in cheers that resounded through the heavens and the earth at this moment.

"Let's ...... Hold on!" Zhou Li said in a trembling voice, and subconsciously wanted to hold the hand of the young man in the armor and retracted it with lightning speed.

Zhou Like clearly knew that this guy was notoriously reluctant to have physical contact with others.

Even though they had worked together for many years, Zhou Li was the only time he grabbed the shoulders of the young man in the armor from behind.

It's just that that time he lay down for more than half a month.

The young man in Shujia glared at the brazen Zhou Li with disdain, and then said in a deep voice, "Open the city gate." ”

The monks led by the long-haired old man looked a little unnatural, looked at the noisy battlefield, gritted their teeth and swept away.

"Immortals, be careful!" Zhou Li waved his arm and shouted at the right time, while his short and fat figure blocked in front of the young man in the armor, "You can't go, wait for the group of old immortals to investigate the situation first." ”

"Zhou Li!" The young man in the armor grabbed Zhou Li's collar and shouted angrily, "Don't hinder me repeatedly, otherwise I can let you lie down for another half a month!"

After speaking, he led his troops to drive down the city wall.

Zhou Li, who came back to his senses, immediately jumped to his feet and was furious, "What kind of attitude do you have! This governor kindly persuaded you, not only did you not appreciate it, but you also dared to humiliate this official in public, just wait to receive punishment!"

At the corner of the sky bordering the ground, the rift with the matter of Nirvana reopened, accepting countless foreign soldiers rushing in.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who followed closely, kept killing the soldiers who stood in front of him, looking at the huge crack bordering heaven and earth, and jumped into it almost without thinking about it.

But as soon as the figure fell into the crack, an indescribable tingling sensation instantly covered the whole body, and at the same time, the dominant aura surging in the meridians began to dissipate rapidly.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who sensed that something was wrong, even turned around and prepared to leave this crack, but the crack was completely closed at this time.

"This, what's the situation?" Under the invasion of this pervasive stinging sensation, it didn't take long for Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to faint.

In the mysterious space, Hao Yourong sat up straight from the rattan chair, and then his figure disappeared in place without staying for a moment.

"Damn it, who gave you the guts to dare to get into this law?Do you really think that if you are a quasi-god, no one can kill you?!"

kicked the unconscious Da Zhu Wuhuang out of the crack, and the angry Hao Yourong Cai patted his full chest and disappeared in place.

Immediately after, dozens of figures swept from afar, stagnating in mid-air, anxiously patrolling the empty surroundings.

"Where have they gone?" the long-haired old man's brows almost wrinkled together.

One of the old men pointed to the sky that had not yet fully healed, and said uncertainly, "I think we have all returned to the passage." ”

The long-haired old man was secretly annoyed, and he did not give up and patrolled around for a while before leading the monks back.

I am afraid that they would never think that the person they were looking for would be unconscious in the pile of corpses at their feet at this moment.

The long-lost sunset breaks through the fog and re-projects the beam of light on every inch of the way.

The horses walked with difficulty in the battlefield like a mountain of corpses, and lean men in simple helmets were distributed on the battlefield, patiently searching every inch of the place.

When Emperor Zhu Wuhuang felt his body being picked up from the pile of corpses, he barely half-opened his eyes and saw a white cheek.

When he was unconscious again, he seemed to hear a nervous introduction, "I am Liu Congwen......"