Chen Muyang quietly induced the spell and withdrew the grass god. No matter what it is, as long as it doesn't involve himself, he naturally won't be nosy.

Early the next morning, Chen Muyang was invited to the city tower by Wang Yongling early in the morning. A sergeant reported that there seemed to be some movement on the other side, and a kind of monk immediately seemed to be facing a great enemy.

At this time, a layer of mist was shrouded in the river, and everyone was lying on the wall and trying to look at the opposite bank, but their vision was blocked by the fog, and they could only faintly hear a little noisy sound.

"I don't know which immortal master can go to the riverside to investigate the situation, I have five hundred yuan stones here!" Wang Yongling, these old guys also knew the virtues of these scattered cultivators, so they simply marked the price.

Several of the monks were quite impressed, and one of them, a dark-skinned monk over half a hundred years old, immediately agreed, and he flew out with a paper crane.

The old monk is not wealthy, and the paper crane he rides is only twenty or thirty yuan stone in the market, although he can control the sky, but the speed is extremely slow.

Everyone watched as the paper crane slowly flew into the river mist, and there was a sound for a long time, thinking that everything was going well. Suddenly, there was a scream of "ah" in the thick fog in the distance, and there was no more sound.

Chen Muyang had an idea, and immediately ordered: "Open the cannon, fire the cannon quickly!"

The soldiers who were stunned on the side were hit by the kicks of the defending general, and then they raised the sledgehammer in their hands and struck it heavily on the iron drill.

"Boom, boom!" Ten cannons fired in unison, and a ball of fire flew into the weapon, exploding with a bang. This is used with wind thunder, wood thunder, and gold thunder. The huge explosion blew up the water on the surface of the river into high columns of water, and the fog on the surface of the river was also blown away by the thunder and fire.

"Look at that! they actually built a pontoon bridge!" someone called out, pointing to the vague black bridge that spanned the river.

Countless bandit soldiers are running the bridge, and there are dozens of small boats and bamboo rafts on both sides of the bridge, leading large groups of soldiers to cross the river. Some bamboo rafts and boats on the river were overturned by the shelling just now, and many people were struggling in the water. And the passing boat turned a blind eye and still rowed forward.

"Enemy attack!" shouted the defending general, and his fat white face turned the color of iron blue.

"Giant crossbow winding!"

"Immortal Cannon Replaces Yuan Stone!"

The monks all flew to the roof of the tower, and looked down, and the bandits on the opposite side rushed up the black bridge like locusts. Chen Muyang also looked towards the river, and found that the bridge body was actually moving, and then took a closer look, there was actually a huge triangular head at the top of the bridge, and a pair of cold eyes on the skull emitted a greedy and bloodthirsty light!

"That's not right!" Chen Muyang shouted, "That's not a bridge, that's a snake demon!"

"All artillery fire, hit and bombard the snake demon!" Chen Muyang shouted.

"Boom, boom!" Three thunderbolts exploded near the snake demon's body, the snake demon's body writhed in pain, and countless soldiers fell into the water one after another, struggling helplessly. Other lightning fires blew many ships to pieces.

"Don't turn around, rush me! Swim over!" a sharp voice came from the other side, and then a large group of monks flew up from the other side and flew towards the city.

Ten more thunderbolts blasted into the snake demon's body, and a man in a red blood coat among the monks in that group of monks raised his hand, and a blood banner turned into a blood curtain, blocking the front of the thunder bead.

The thunder beads exploded violently, and the blood curtain was blown to the ground, but in the end, eight thunder beads were blocked, and the remaining two were blocked, and they were out of order and exploded in mid-air.

Liu Yizhou endured a burst of true anger, his face turned a little whiter, and he spoke: "Big brother, let's go and destroy the thunder and fire magic weapon on the tower of the city first, those monks are all waste, and they will definitely flee from the wind and dare not fight with us! We will win this battle!"

"Okay!" Bai Jingting clapped his palms, recited a mantra in his mouth, took out a handful of soybeans from the Qiankun bag, and threw them wantonly into the sky. The soybeans turned into wasps the size of watermelons, and flew towards the opposite shore with a buzzing sound.

The Pingjiang River was only more than two miles wide, and after a desperate run, a group of soldiers landed on the south bank. The general defending the city immediately ordered the shooting of arrows, and the crossbows and catapults also bombarded non-stop.

Seeing the monks on the other side flying over, the monks standing at the head of the city also shouted to greet them. Flying swords and magic weapons of various colors burst into various magical colors in the sky.

Among them, Zhong Shenxiu is the most dazzling, a thunder light sword, coming and going freely, bursting out with all kinds of incredible abilities! After entering the field, he slashed two people in a row, but he was stared at by the thief's second master, Changhua Dragon, and released a flying fork and a thunder light sword to fight in one place.

Chang Hualong's steel fork is extremely strange to use, and he himself has also cultivated the innate qi grabbing hand, and the big hand formed by true qi is shown behind his head, and he often takes advantage of people's unpreparedness to slap his head to pieces.

However, Zhong Shenxiu is not afraid. The Thunder Light Sword and his own Thunder Law complement each other, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal with purple thunder light, and the power cannot be underestimated, making Changhua Long scramble.

Chen Muyang didn't fly to help, he released his twin swords, stood at the head of the city to guard the artillery, and constantly intercepted the thunder and flames of the monks bombarding the city wall. From time to time, he commanded the sergeants to fire artillery, making the thieves who were besieging the city on the opposite side miserable.

The siege equipment of the thieves also arrived, and they were driven by the leader to run to the front of the city wall and shoot at the soldiers at the head of the city. The siege engines were also equipped, and a band of outlaws attacked the city gates.

The casualties were getting bigger and bigger, and although the monks on both sides were reluctant to attack mortals, after the fire was fired, all kinds of spells and poisonous flames exploded by the river. These thunder fires, poisonous fires, ordinary people will die as long as they touch a little bit!

The walls of the city were also bombarded by the aftermath of the fighting method, and a hole was blown open, and the young adults in the city had been organized by the government to transport all kinds of wood and stones, desperately blocking the gap.

A buzzing sound came from far and near, and Chen Muyang looked at it intently, and it turned out to be a swarm of huge killer bees. This group of poisonous bees was like a strange yellow cloud, and hundreds of elite soldiers were stung to death just by circling the city.

How could this be reasonable! He actually dared to ignore the ban of the cultivation realm and directly attack mortals! Chen Muyang waved his hand and killed with his sword, and the Great Summer Sword and the Little Summer Sword erupted heat waves and true fire, burning this group of murderous poisonous bees into black ashes.

"Hmph, dare to destroy my spell!" Bai Jingting had been staring at Chen Muyang for a long time, and if he wanted to attack the city, Chen Muyang must die.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the spirit rune to prepare for a big battle, several more thunder fires exploded on the snake demon's body, and the snake demon was covered in blood, rolling and twisting in pain in the river. The thieves who ran on the snake demon all fell into the water and were swept away by the turbulent river. And the bamboo raft near the snake demon also suffered from the pond fish and was rolled into pieces by the snake demon's body.

At this time, in the field, there was a kind of escape from the death of the scattered cultivators! Zhong Shenxiu became more and more brave the more he fought, and Chang Hualong was a little unable to parry. Only Chen Muyang flew at the head of the city, blocking the attack of several monks.

Bai Jingting flew forward, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen flame bursting talismans flew out, forcing away the aggressive Zhong Shenxiu, and ordering the whole army to retreat.

The thieves threw away their armor and retreated to the river. The monks among the thieves also retreated, flew to the surface of the Pingjiang River, and used their mana to blow bamboo rafts one by one to transport the thieves back to the other side.

At the edge of the city tower, everyone treated the wounded one after another, but failed to take into account the pursuit of the deserters and expand the results of the battle.

When the thieves had almost retreated, Bai Jingting shouted loudly at the city: "Today is just a small test of the knife, and tomorrow the city will definitely not be left behind!"

Originally, the enemy army retreated, and everyone was still a little excited, but Bai Jingting's roar greatly reduced the morale of the defenders.

Wang Jiuling hurriedly led a group of officials to greet the soldiers and promised to give a large amount of money and rewards to officials, which restored morale a little.

Soldiers can be recruited for a little money, but there are far from enough monks. In this battle, most of the previously recruited monks were killed and wounded and fled, and only four or five of them were still in battle, and the rest were all wounded.

However, fortunately, Zhong Shenxiu and Chen Muyang were safe and sound. Not only did he kill several monks on the opposite side, but he also hindered the opponent's siege.

Chen Muyang pulled Wang Yongling and said, "Please be sure to guard the city tonight and listen to our news tomorrow morning!"

Wang Yongling nodded quietly and said: "Immortal Master do his best, burn the grain and grass on the other side if he has the opportunity, and don't have to take risks if he doesn't have the opportunity." I have already received the message from King Guangling, and more than ten immortal masters of the Luoyun Sect will be able to arrive in three days!"