Cheng Ziming stood on the tower of Nancheng and looked at the Southern Army camp condescendingly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw that in a short period of time, the southern sergeants were ready to attack the city. Heavy infantry and light infantry lined up in neat formation, armor on their bodies and blades on their hands glistening in the sun. Siege objects such as car rushes, car crashes, and ladders are orderly sandwiched between the various camps. The general on a black horse in the south was majestic and kept shouting orders.

And the most eye-catching thing was that at the rear of the forward troops, near the gate of the camp of the Southern Army, a huge carriage with a wide and lengthened carriage was parked. There is a flying red flag on the carriage, which is naturally the flag of praying for immortals in the south. Under the red flag stood a golden eagle, its feathers shining golden in the hot sun, so bright that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

Next to the giant eagle stood a white-haired and white-clothed man, who was tall and fluttering, reaching out to stroke the giant eagle's feathers, not knowing what he was talking to it.

Seeing this white-haired and white-clothed man, Cheng Ziming couldn't help but squint his eyes: Qi Feiyun, between you and me, we will soon be able to decide the winner.

Suddenly, the Southern Army beat the drums of war. The southern sergeants raised the blades in their hands in unison, and the ten thousand blades flashed dazzlingly in the sunlight, shaking people so much that they couldn't open their eyes. The hoplites in the front row, holding their shields high, will rush towards the south gate as long as they wait for an order.

Qi Feiyun took a step forward, ready to attack at any time.

On the Fengye city wall, Peng Ju gave an order, and the soldiers defending the city immediately bent their bows and arrows, aiming at the enemy army in front.

Cheng Ziming raised his head slightly, looking coldly at the southern army that was about to move, his face was as calm as the surface of the water.

"What a big sun. Cheng Ziming muttered to himself.

It was just past noon, and there was not a single cloud in the sky. The sky was clear, and the sun was unreservedly sprinkled on the earth, refracting a shining light above all the armor blades.

A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Ziming's mouth, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his hand, revealing several aura-filled talismans.

Celestial Talismans, rare talismans that can change the weather.

Soul Beast Talisman, a rare talisman that can release soul beasts after activation.

These two talismans were purchased and drawn by Cheng Ziming before entering the small realm, and he didn't expect them to come in handy so quickly.

Under the scorching sun, Cheng Ziming squinted his eyes. A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and an inconspicuous small talisman floated in the wind, and soon turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared into mid-air.

In the southern army, Zhu Mo was riding on a black horse, he suddenly raised his hand, waved forward, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

When the southern sergeant heard the order, he shouted loudly with Qi Qi: "Kill!"

This shout of "kill" shook the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was mighty, and the murderous aura of hundreds of thousands of soldiers gathered together, forming an amazing momentum that rushed straight into the sky.

Zhu Mo smiled boldly and confidently, looking at the city tower in the south of the country, he only felt that he was already in the bag.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly went dark.

The southern soldiers who had already run towards the gate of Fengye City couldn't help but stop one after another and looked at the sky inexplicably.

Zhu Mo raised his head with everyone, his smile stiffened on his face, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

I saw that the sun, which was still emitting light and heat just now, was slowly swallowed up by a circular shadow. In a moment, the sun was completely obscured, revealing only a circle of light hanging in the middle of the sky.

"Solar eclipse?" Zhu Mo blurted out in disbelief: "How can there be a solar eclipse today!"

At this time, above the city tower, Cheng Ziming was calm, and then activated the second talisman. The spirit rune floated into the air, then burned automatically, and soon disappeared into spiritual light.

Suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the thick clouds rolled and spread out in all directions, and soon pressed down on the heads of the people like a thick lid.

Then, a cold wind blew on the flat ground, which caused the flags of the Southern Army to sound for a while, and the soldiers raised their hands to cover their faces with their sleeves to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into their eyes.

The war horse on which Zhu Mo was sitting suddenly neighed and stomped its front hooves uneasily. Zhu Mo squinted his eyes and looked around, while patting his mount and comforting the frightened war horse.

The cold flew by, and a more violent and cold wind blew. The eclipse had not yet passed, and the heavens and the earth were dark. Gusts of cold wind swept the sand and gravel on the ground in the air, and more and more southern troops slowly retreated.

Cheng Ziming stood on top of the city tower, looking down indifferently, the spiritual light in his hand shone one after another, triggering one talisman after another.

Heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and a heavy aura from ancient times spread silently.

Two silver dragons, one on the left and one on the right, rose from the top of the tower. The snow-white scales shone with a cold light, the cold claws danced in the air, and the dragon's eyes that were not angry and mighty scanned the ants on the ground indifferently.

Immediately after, two huge green luans flew into the sky, their cyan feathers shining in the dim sky, and a pair of wings brought up a tornado, sweeping from the sky.

The soldiers of the Southern Army watched in amazement as the silver dragon and the cyan bird soared up, and one by one they looked at the dragon in the sky at a loss, and then at the knife in their hands, and they all put down their raised blades. Many soldiers even sat directly on the ground, and the non-commissioned officers who barely stood were also nailed to the ground like nails, and their legs were so stiff that they couldn't move.

When the last purple dragon appeared in the air, the war horse that Zhu Mo was sitting on could no longer stand this fright, and suddenly jumped wildly, Zhu Mo was staring at the sky, without the slightest defense, his body shook violently, and he fell directly from the horse. The horses neighed and galloped, knocking down countless soldiers along the way, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.

The southern soldiers were even more stunned, as soon as the battle began, the commander was thrown off his horse, how could this battle be fought?

Qi Feiyun stood in front of the Prayer Immortal Banner, and his eyes were full of shock. The golden eagle cowered behind him, its feathers wilting.

"True Dragon?Qingluan?Is it really fake?" Qi Feiyun looked at the giant dragon and Qingluan flying in the sky in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "Could it be a true illusion talisman? or a spirit model talisman?"

Suddenly, the purple dragon flicked its tail and opened its mouth to protrude a purple ball of light. The ball of light exploded in the air, forming several thick thunderbolts that smashed down from the clouds. The heavens and the earth flashed a few times in an instant, and the explosion-like thunder and loud sound spread throughout the battlefield, and several lightning bolts fell from the sky, hitting the camp of the Southern Army, instantly splitting the nearby soldiers into charcoal, leaving a dark pit on the ground.

"Ahh

The sky was dark, lightning and thunder, and the soldiers of the southern country were like frightened fish, fleeing in all directions against the cold wind. And the sergeant who was sitting on the ground before was even crawling and didn't know where to hide.

The silver dragon flew up and down, and suddenly poked out of the dark clouds, the dragon's head shook from side to side, and the dragon's mouth spat out pieces of hail and smashed to the ground.

The two Qingluan skimmed through the air, their wings with the wind, and fanned out bursts of tornadoes. The tornado swept across the battlefield, whipping up countless southern soldiers. The screams were carried into the air and fell from the sky to the ground.

In an instant, the southern army fled, hiding, and fell into chaos. Zhu Mo, the general commanded by the forward, got up from the ground and stared blankly at everything in front of him, his mind blank.

The shadows of people shook in the dim sky, and the thunder was deafening. Hail the size of a fist slanted down from the sky, and tornadoes swept across the battlefield with a cold wind, and several bolts of lightning nearly split the heavens and the earth in half.

The end of everything is unavoidable.

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