Chapter 172: The Battle of the Protectorate
On the rooftops of the city, there were many monks standing scattered, who, like Wang Li, raised their hands and eyes, quietly looking at the fierce battlefield in front of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The shape-shifting man had already jumped onto the city wall at this moment, fighting fiercely with the guards, with a move and a style, with a force of more than 10,000 catties, compressing the surrounding air into bursts of muffled sounds, making it quite difficult for the latter to deal with.
"Bang"
The black-armored guard staggered back more than ten steps, knocking over a few soldiers before he could stop, his eyes were very solemn, and he said coldly, "I am Zhou Hua, the general of Great Qin, I don't know which strong person your Excellency is under the Secret Swallow Seat?"
The shape-shifting man grinned widely, his face full of bloodlust, and he opened his mouth and spit out two words, "Xiong Zhan ......"
"It turned out to be the ...... of the Bear King", Zhou Hua's eyes flashed, this Xiong Zhan is the king of the bear clan, among the Jindan kings under the Yu Yu Seat, it is enough to rank in the top ten, his combat power is extremely amazing, and he is taking the road of one force to ten meetings, I didn't expect today's night attack, it turned out that he was leading the team, it seems that this Spring City will not be able to be saved.
He couldn't think about it, Xiong Zhan had already flown in, and the strong muscles of his body were stretching and contracting, releasing explosive power, and the majestic Jindan True Qi was suspended beside him, forming a black bear-like qigang, which was imposing.
Zhou Hua's eyes became fierce, flashing boundless blood, he is a hot-blooded and fearless soldier, now when he sees a strong enemy, no matter life or death, he must move forward bravely, I am invincible!
"Thunder Knife Technique"
Between the swings of the waist knife, there was boundless thunder and thunder, and the arc shot out, turning into a thunderstorm, flashing with cyan light, cutting through the void, towards the black bear light and shadow, and slashed away.
The lightning danced, and the sword qi flew, affecting the many demon beasts around Xiong Zhan, all of them exploded and died, only to see blood flowing sideways and internal organs splashing, just like the scene of hell.
A puff of hot blood rushed to his face, dyeing Xiong Zhan's eyes scarlet, he wiped his cheeks suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared, a radius of dozens of miles could be clearly heard, from which his boundless anger could be heard.
"Today, you are all going to die!"
"Knock"
The swords and bears collided, stirring up a huge ripple of true qi, slowly rippling, flying sand and rocks everywhere they passed, and even the hard city wall cracked and crumbled.
Zhou Hua flew back upside down, spitting blood in his mouth, and was shocked in his heart, this Xiong Zhan has reached the peak of Jindan, you must know that the demon beast is strong, and it is basically invincible in the same level, if you want to win the battle, you must at least have the strength of Jindan Dajing to do it, but he is only a minor monk in the later stage of Jindan, and he is not his opponent even if he fights hard.
Thinking of this, he finally stopped hesitating, and raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Fellow Daoists in Quancheng, the Great Qin monks have the responsibility of guarding the land, but even if they fight to the death today, they can't resist this beast tide, and I ask you to help me tide over the difficulties together, otherwise, this little Spring City is the place where we bury our bones......"
The atmosphere of the Qin State is clear, and all those who have paid the spirit stone to enter the city, as long as they abide by the rules and the law, they will be protected by the soldiers of the Qin State.
But now the generals defending the city are shouting for help to join the battle, which shows that the situation is very critical at this time, there is a danger of losing the city, everyone is in the city, it is a grasshopper tied to a rope, and one is prosperous and one is lost, so many monks did not hesitate, they flew up one after another, joined the battle group defending the city, and resisted desperately for their own way of life.
Wang Li stepped on the flying sword, came quickly, the corners of his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a trace of remorse in his heart, he knew that this place was so dangerous, so he should not come too impatiently, but should first cultivate the Heavenly Balance Technique, enhance his own cultivation and then come to the danger, and he is more sure.
But at this point, any assumptions have no practical meaning, and all that can be done is to kill!
He stretched out his hand a little, and the surging purple qi surged instantly, turning into a huge light finger and crushing down, obliterating and crushing several demon beasts that had built the foundation of the Great Perfection into powder.
The beasts were crazy, and dozens of them rushed wildly, with a demonic aura and a fishy smell.
Wang Lize's face sank like water, his subordinates were not flustered, stretched out his hand, and saw a pitch-black magic flag leap out, fell in his hand, swayed violently, the black mist was filled, and all the demon beasts were swallowed, and after a ghost crying wolf howl, there was no more sound, and there was only the creepy chewing sound.
Wang Li with his own strength, actually guarded the city wall of more than ten zhang long, and completely suppressed the endless herd of beasts, less than a stick of incense, there were hundreds of demon beasts died tragically in his hands, screaming continuously, blood flowed like a river, attracting many scattered cultivators around a while.
In the world, there is such a powerful Jindan pre-stage monk!
Since he has received the attention of the scattered cultivators, he will naturally attract the attention of the beast king, and he saw that Xiong Zhan's eyes were full of murderous opportunities, putting aside the sluggish and defeated Zhou Hua, and smashed towards Wang Li with a punch.
"Be careful!", Zhou Hua sat on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and hurriedly reminded in a loud voice.
Wang Li turned around and saw a fist shadow that was getting closer and closer, smashing straight towards him like a lightning speed.
Before he had time to think about it, Wang Li shook his right arm, and the Xuanwu lines instantly lit up, and the entire arm was thick for several circles, and the same punch was blasted out.
"Basalt Arm"
Between the surging purple clouds, countless heavy waters appeared, condensing into an extremely large dragon-headed turtle-body beast, which was the immortal beast Xuanwu of the water of the world!
As soon as Xuanwu appeared, it exuded a boundless demonic aura, constantly impacting Xiong Zhan, making his breath can't help but suffocate, and then the latter woke up, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face, and he strengthened again, and there was a faint sound of a bear roaring, which was deafening and dizzy.
Wang Li shot with all his strength, concentrating, and didn't notice that a young monk behind him saw his Xuanwu arm, and he was momentarily stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a low voice, "Shadow Elder ......."
Beside this young monk, there stood an elderly monk with a hunched waist, not showing the mountains and water, as if he had no cultivation, but any demon beast rushing into the three zhang would inevitably be smashed by him with one palm.
He heard the young monk's low shout, and also nodded lightly, "The old slave understands ......", and then his figure flashed, and he had already appeared on Wang Li's side, and slowly raised his withered and old right hand, which was a little.
This finger was like a sword, as if it could pierce everything, and together with Wang Li's Xuanwu arm, it bombarded Xiong Zhan's fist.
"Poof", Xiong Zhan was thrown away by a huge force, fell heavily to the ground, struggled to get up, spurted out a mouthful ......of blood, and suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
Wang Li is quite self-aware, with him alone, he can take over Xiong Zhan's move smoothly in a hurry, and he is about to burn high incense, and now the latter can be hit so hard, all thanks to this old man.
"It's a master...... Wang Li frowned slightly, and raised a hundred vigilance against this old man who suddenly came to help.