The arrows used by the Divine Bow Camp and the Divine Slayer are all made of special materials to break through the defenses of the warriors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A martial artist who enters the peak realm of the room can enter the city lord's mansion by surprise and kill the city lord.

However, if they are on the battlefield, they are not willing to face the Shenbow Battalion and kill the gods.

Fu Bo's true qi was surging all over his body, blocking many arrows that were shot, but the true qi light on his body became weaker and weaker.

"Bang!"

Finally, a stout crossbow arrow struck Fu Bo, completely crushing his body-protecting true qi.

"Boom!"

With an unrivaled impact, the bolt blasted Fauber directly to the ground, smashing into a huge deep pit.

Even if Fu Bo's physical body is very strong, he is no longer afraid of the attack of ordinary swords.

However, in the face of the crossbow arrows that specialized in breaking the defense of the martial artists, Fu Bo, whose true qi had collapsed to protect his body, was immediately pierced by the crossbow arrows.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Fauber spat blood, his eyes glazed out.

Not only Fu Bo, but also those warriors who took off into the air and wanted to fly up the city wall to rescue Changge, but none of them were spared.

War is so terrible.

The warrior has not reached a certain level, and in front of the huge war machine, he still seems so insignificant.

The defense measures of Xiangdu City are already very perfect.

Even if it has been destroyed a lot by Changge, it is still very easy to block the attack of the Pingyang army.

The advantages of the defenders of the city are undoubtedly evident at this time.

Those soldiers of Pingyang City, like moths fighting fire, were not afraid of death and launched an attack on Xiangdu.

However, the defenders of the city were no less than them, and the garrison was very powerful, and immediately one after another corpses fell to the ground.

"Fauber!"

Kong Wenzhao saw that Fu Bo was pierced by a crossbow arrow, and his eyes immediately cracked, and he rushed over desperately.

He hugged Fauber's bloodied body, only to find that it had become cold and lifeless.

Tears slipped from Kong Wenzhao's eyes.

"Fauber!"

He shook Fauber desperately, only to find that the old man who had watched him grow up could no longer wake up.

"Woooooo

At this time, Kong Wenzhao is no longer the young master of the Juye Gang, nor the city lord of Pingyang City, but a child who has lost his relatives.

He cried for a while, wiped away his tears, and looked at Xiao Qi on the city wall with hatred.

The battle continues.

The soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion had completely defeated Changge's Body Protective True Qi, and his meridians had been shattered.

If Changge is free of movement, even if he can't defeat the White Tiger Battalion, he can still retreat calmly.

However, the moment he was controlled by Qinglongwei, he had already doomed his fate.

"Ahh

Feeling his physical condition, watching Kong Wenzhao go crazy for him and give the siege order desperately, Changge's heart was dripping blood.

"Retire, retreat, leave me alone!"

Changge roared angrily, no longer caring about the attacks of the Green Dragon Guard and the White Tiger Battalion, in fact, he had no strength left to resist.

If the White Tiger Battalion wanted to kill him, Changge would probably have become a corpse.

After the roar, Changge did not hesitate at all, and immediately killed himself with a sword.

Blood spilled down Changge's neck, and his body immediately fell to the ground, his eyes still wide open.

This man, who used to be called a waste and looked down upon by everyone, but with great perseverance, spent twenty-five years sharpening his sword.

However, before he could shine his light, he had already fallen on this battlefield.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, but he can't live.

Changge knew that as long as he was still standing on the city wall, even if Kong Wenzhao knew that it was a moth to the fire, he would still give the siege order without hesitation.

This is not only out of feelings, but also because Changge is a half-step mortal martial artist.

As long as Changge was given enough time, he would be able to break through the last half of the barrier and become a true mortal powerhouse.

At that time, Changge would be able to protect the Giant Wild Gang for at least a hundred years.

The reason why Changge killed himself was not only because everyone came to save him like moths to the fire.

If it was possible to escape, Changge would not care about these people's lives.

This is not because Changge is cold-blooded, but because Changge understands that compared to his own life, the death of these people is nothing.

Because the importance of Changge to the Giant Wild Gang is far greater than these people.

However, after the White Tiger Battalion defeated Changge's defense of true qi, it shattered all the meridians of Changge, and Changge became a complete waste.

At this time, even if Kong Wenzhao rescued Changge at any cost, Changge lost its value.

For the future development of the sect, Changge can sacrifice the lives of ordinary people, and in order to retain the strength of the sect, Changge also regrets sacrificing himself.

"If I can exchange my crippled body for your chance to live, I will be satisfied. ”

This is the last thought that is circling in the mind of the long song.

Shouting to kill, breaking through the sky.

Fang Cai Changge was still killing all sides on the city wall, and Lu Guoshi avoided it like a plague, and his heart was terrified.

However, the tide of battle was turned in an instant.

First, Changge was besieged by the Qinglong Guard, and then the White Tiger Battalion hit Changge all over his body, and Kong Wenzhao ordered the siege at any cost.

In the process of attacking the city, although the Lu army suffered heavy casualties, the casualties of the Pingyang army were undoubtedly greater.

The soldiers of the Lu State, who were originally demoralized, were all demoralized at this time.

Especially after seeing Changge kill himself, they were no longer fearless, and glared fiercely at those Pingyang troops.

"Big brother!"

Before Kong Wenzhao could recover from Fu Bo's death, he saw Changge killing himself, and immediately shouted hoarsely.

Fu Bo is like a father to Kong Wenzhao.

Changge is also a brother and a father to Kong Wenzhao.

These two people are now dead on the battlefield, and the blow to Kong Wenzhao is not small.

His eyes were bloodshot, his fists rattled, but he felt a deep powerlessness.

"Mingjin retreats!"

Kong Wenzhao almost gritted his teeth and shouted, his tone was full of anger and unwillingness, looking at the corpse of Changge on the city wall, he also couldn't hide his guilt.

The Pingyang Army, which suffered fierce sniping one after another, saw that the number one master in the army had died, and it had long lost its will to fight.

After hearing the sound of gold, they could no longer support it, and it receded like a tide.

I don't know when, Huan Chang has come to the city tower.

He has 10,000-year-old ice silk inner armor, and even the attacks of ordinary mortal realm martial artists can be blocked.

Changge is just a half-step metamorphosis, even if Huan is often slashed by sword light, there will be no danger to his life, but it is also a little uncomfortable to withstand physical attacks.

After Huan Chang woke up, he was worried about the battle on the city wall, so he rushed here in a hurry.

When Huan often saw that Fu Bo and Changge died one after another, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'm sorry!"

Looking at Kong Wenzhao's distorted face from afar, Huan Chang muttered in a low voice.

In any case, Kong Wenzhao also saved Huan Chang's life at the beginning, even if the two sides had different positions, Huan Chang was still a little guilty.