Chapter 63: The Battle of the Reckless (Part II)

"Yuan Shaowu, you're done, abandon the city and surrender, and leave you with a whole corpse!" Xing Tianxuan laughed happily.

The big array was hit, and the black-clothed Daoist phantom faded a little, but he was still stepping on the sword, and the light network began to charge again, and it was gradually recovering.

"Hahaha, Xing Tianxuan, heaven and earth are immortal, and the formation is undefeated! Just accept your wishful thinking!" Yuan Shaowu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said proudly.

"Xing Tianzhuo, your witch god's will can't help the big array! I'll wait for the army to retreat!" Jin Ga said unhappily, the big array can't be broken, and he doesn't want to sell his life anymore.

"Wait and see!" Xing Tianzhuo's heart was full of anxiety.

The mountain shook again, and the terrifying energy that rushed out of the 'wall' hit the defensive light net, Yuan Shaowu spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and the brightness of the light net was weak and invisible.

"Hahaha, it's finally broken through the big array!" Xing Tianxuan, Teng Xian, Jin Ga, and Bi Jie all laughed loudly.

"Rush, kill all the sons of bitches!" Seeing that the general trend was reversed, the siege army of the three clans immediately turned around and besieged it.

The shouts of killing outside the city shook the sky, and the two armies 'clanged' again.

There was still a trace of breath in the light net, and the phantom of the black-clothed Daoist had not completely drifted away. The very faint phantom of the black-clothed Daoist was still stepping on the sword, and the light net was still slowly recovering.

"Hahaha, the sky is endless, and you still haven't been able to destroy the big array!" Yuan Shaowu laughed, tears in his eyes.

"You have to kill that black-clothed Dao!" said the Mountain-Swallowing Tiger with a big grin.

"Fool, the black-clothed Taoist is a phantom of the law, and he is not a living thing, where can he kill him!" Jin Ga said sneeringly.

'Boom' shook the mountains for the third time, and the energy hand that rushed out of the 'Boom' ground became more and more terrifying each time, and this time the earth-gray palm shadow that turned into a materialization slapped on the defensive light net, and the light net and the black-clothed Dao man's phantom disappeared.

As soon as the pressure on the people inside and outside the city was relaxed, the sense of restraint on the body of the formation was completely gone.

Pulled by the large array of qi machines, Yuan Shaowu vomited out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and this time, he knew deeply that the big array no longer existed.

"Haha, the big array is broken, siege, siege!" Jin Ga screamed excitedly and jumped down first.

"Hold your breath, the Wu soldiers will listen to the order, the whole army will attack the city, and those who retreat will be beheaded!" Xing Tian exhaled and shouted loudly.

"The whole army of the dwarves is attacking the city, and those who violate the order will be killed!" Teng Xian roared.

The Witch Clan's magic flag hunted and flew in the air, and a strange yellow light shot out from the surface of the flag, enveloping the entire city.

"Hahaha, I, Yuan Shaowu, am in the city today, and everyone is dead in the city! Do you four go up together or come up one by one to die!" Yuan Shaowu's face was pale and resolute, and his fierce eyes that could kill shot at everyone. He has a kind of lone wolf in the face of the lions without flinching heroism, awe-inspiring bearing.

"Yuan Shaowu, today you are in a catastrophe, after you die, you will sacrifice your blood to the witch god, and you will not be in vain as a hero!" Xing Tianzhuo's tone had a kind of loneliness sighing for the hero's fall.

Hundreds of years after the vicissitudes of time, all living beings are dust, and heroes can't help but feel sorry for heroes.

"Hugh has to boast! Who is dead today is not certain!" Yuan Shaowu was iron-clad.

"Yuan Shaowu, take your head and sacrifice to the Holy Soul today, you should be content!" Teng Xian shouted.

"Don't be ashamed!" Yuan Shaowu rushed over brandishing Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Jin Ga roared with a hideous face, and stepped forward with a three-strand fork, while the rest of the people shrank back.

Xing Tianchuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, watched the battle from the sidelines, and said conceitedly: "Yuan Shaowu, let you die clearly, a few of us will inevitably lose your identity if we surround and kill you!"

The battle between the two armies outside the city shouted to kill the sky, and the sound of the 'clanging' weapons was mixed with the shrill howls of the wounded.

The battle was in full swing, and the faint yellow light of the Wu Clan's magic banner shone through! The soldiers who were wielding swords and spears in a fierce battle were illuminated by the yellow light, and the vitality and strength of their bodies were rapidly lost, and they cried out in panic.

"Hahaha, my clan's law flag is majestic!" the Wu clan soldier brandished his weapon and shouted happily.

Under the illumination of the faint light of the French flag, the vitality and strength of the guards of the city were rapidly lost. In contrast, the besieging soldiers were blessed with witchcraft and increased in strength and courage. All of a sudden, the strength of the two armies became very different, with a wolf on one side and a cunning rabbit on the other.

The siege soldiers climbed the city wall and killed each other like chopping melons and vegetables, and pushed forward like a bamboo, and the soldiers laughed and harvested their lives.

The trebuchet that could be pulled by more than 20 people now requires nearly 100 people, and 100 people are not good at contributing, and the trebuchet is useless.

Originally, there were thousands of archers, but now those soldiers can't pull crossbows, and crossbow arrows are useless.

Originally, the heavy machine crossbow that three people could pull, now it takes more than ten people to pull, and more than ten people are not good at grasping, and the heavy machine crossbow is equivalent to invalidation.

"Haha, refresh, kill!" The bows and arrows of the witch clan and the dwarf clan roared through the air mercilessly, and a piece of black pressure shot over.

"Ah!" the archers defending the city watched as their crossbows were beside them but could not pull them, and they all died tragically under the bows and arrows of the other party.

"Kill, hurry!" the siege soldiers had never killed so happily, and they all roared with scarlet eyes.

The soldiers defending the city were as strong as children, and it was difficult to lift their spears, let alone kill the enemy! Many frightened people wanted to flee, but their legs were weak, and they ran like snails, and they were caught up and killed by the enemy at once.

"Hero, spare me!" a coward knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

'Poof' the dwarven warrior raised his sword and fell, and the coward's head rolled on the ground.

A warrior of the Witch clan easily flipped the broadsword of one of the city defenders away, and the spear stabbed him in the chest.

A soldier who was running on his legs fell to the ground with weak legs, and his head was smashed by the enemy who caught up behind, and his brain burst to death.

The figure of the Wind Chasing Pig Warrior flashed left and right, releasing darts one after another to harvest life.

Not to be outdone, the toothed wolf warriors bravely moved forward and slashed and killed the enemy again and again.

"Two real people, I'm guarding here, go and help my brother kill the enemy!" Yuan Shaofeng puffed up a group of body protection true yuan and tried his best to block the loss of vitality, and fought and retreated with Chiyan Zhenren and Xuanyue Zhenren.

"Senior brother, you are guarding here, and I will help General Yuan Shaowu kill the enemy!" Chi Yan Zhenren retreated with the black tiger while killing.

'Crackling' Black Tiger spits out an electric snake and blew up a Jindan Chasing Wind Pig to death.

"Haha, a few Yuan Infant Cultivators in the enemy army are constantly losing their vitality, and they will not have the strength to fight again for only half an hour!" said the Wu Clan Elder Chun Shen Gong happily, waiting for the opportunity to kill them in one fell swoop.

"Elder Chunshen said it well, boil the frogs in warm water and slowly grind them to death!" the Dwarven Elder shrugged his shoulders and laughed treacherously.

Several generals defending the city fell one after another, Yuan Shaofeng guarded the natural danger 'Han Valley', a husband and a man were not open, and he was as fierce as a peerless killing god, waving a spear to harvest life.

"Haha, the water of 'Hangu' is roaring, see off my strong man!" The water of the waterfall beside him poured down from a height of dozens of zhang, Yuan Shaofeng's shouting was impassioned, he knew in his heart that death was inevitable in this battle, so he smiled calmly and freely.

Xuan Yue Zhenren's hand gathered the sword divine light, and the magic method moved the sword light to point out, and the rows of bamboo arrows gathered by Mu Yuanqi shot at the enemy soldiers who rushed over, and the soldiers fell in response.

"Good Taoism! Fighting side by side with Brother Xuanyue, this life is happy!" Yuan Shaofeng raised his head and sighed.

"General Yuan is happy to take revenge, admire and admire! The two of us will become brothers and go to the Netherworld Mansion to kill the enemy together!" Xuan Yue Zhenren knew that he would not be spared, and his words were tragic and magnificent.

"Brother Xuanyue is the elder brother, and I am the younger brother!" Yuan Shaofeng's voice was impassioned.

"That old Taoist is a brother, brothers fight side by side, no regrets in this life!" Xuan Yue's real words were sonorous and powerful.

"Brothers fight side by side! This life is happy!" Yuan Shaofeng swept his spear, ending the lives of more than a dozen soldiers who rushed forward.

Yuan Shaofeng's muscles were knotted and covered in blood, stepping on a pile of corpses, he was as fierce as a hell killing god, and the spear shook and shouted loudly, which frightened the soldiers so much that they didn't dare to rush up.

"Don't retreat! Those who disobey the order will be killed!" The shouts of the enemy generals could not stop the soldiers from timidly moving backwards, and if they moved forward, they would die immediately, and even if they were executed, they would live a little longer.

Although they were resisting the luck and under the light of the Wu Clan's magic flag, the vitality power in the two of them was still draining, and the kung fu cultivation of the tea would go to the next level every other minute.

Yuan Shaofeng temporarily deterred the enemy army, and Xuan Yue Zhenren was behind him to perform his breathing. Xuan Yue Zhenren felt that his breath was not smooth, and his current cultivation was less than half of his usual level. Yuan Shaofeng's cultivation is also greatly inferior to before.

"Who dares to come up and fight against Ben General? Do you Yuanying Monk only be a turtle with a shrunken head and let ordinary soldiers come forward to send him to death?" Yuan Shaofeng raised his spear and shouted, his voice mighty and majestic.

"Elder Ben is here to send you on your way!Hey, can you still fight like this?" Chunshen Palace came over and landed in front of Yuan Shaofeng and teased.

"I'm also here to see you two on the road!" "Elder Dwarven Clan came over and landed next to Chunshen Palace.

Yuan Shaofeng roared and stabbed with a spear, Chunshen Palace smiled contemptuously, chanted a witch spell with a finger with his hand, and the magic flag shot a cage of bright light to cover him, Yuan Shaofeng was ninety percent of his strength useless, his body was soft and did not obey the call, and he watched Chunshen Palace easily dodge the spear and stab the poisonous dagger into the heart.

The poison quickly spread throughout his body, and soon his face turned black, and his hands and feet turned black.

Yuan Shaofeng used a spear to support his body to preserve his dignity, and after a few breaths, he died with a crooked head.

"Righteous brother!" Xuan Yue Zhenren roared indignantly, Ju Hao's sword was shining, and he slashed over with a sword.

Chunshen Palace attracted a magic flag light to cover him, and the true yuan and power on Xuan Yue Zhenren's body quickly withdrew, and the Ju Hao Sword became dim, and he couldn't use all his strength, and the speed of swinging the sword dropped suddenly, and he watched Elder Yan's crescent moon short knife wipe his neck.

Elder Yan raised his knife and fell, and the head of Xuan Yue Zhenren behind him rolled on the ground.

"Haha, the thief leader has been ambushed, slaughter the city!" a dwarven general shouted excitedly.

A Wu general waved his sword and shouted and agitated: "Wu warriors, kill all the men! Catch the flower girls, humbly whip them, and then let their souls rest forever, and no longer have to suffer from the suffering of the world!"

The soldiers of the three clans marched towards the city with a bloody and murderous aura, and soon the city became a hell on earth.

Chiyan Zhenren rushed over to the rescue with the black tiger, but the mountain-swallowing tiger Bijie stopped him, and the two of them fought each other.

After a short battle, the black tiger was hit in the head by Bi Jie's thunder hammer and died.

Chi Yan's real body was surrounded by hot steam, and the glow of the protective body was entangled, and the sword of the Juyang Sword was sharp and compelling. The mountain-swallowing tiger is born with infinite demon beast power, and it dances with two thunder hammers and tigers. The two are entangled in chess and meet opponents, and no one can help anyone.

In the middle of the fight, Chi Yan's real heart moved slightly, and the momentum around his body rose rapidly, surrounded by flames like a god of fire, and a bright rainbow light slashed down with a sword.

Where did Bi Jie dare to take it hard, he dodged in embarrassment, and there was a loud bang at the sword light finger, and the sand and stone smoke flew all over the sky, and a huge crack appeared in the earth.

The two fought for a long time, and under the shroud of the divine light of the Wu Clan's magic flag, Chi Yan's real vitality leaked out and his physical strength gradually ran out. Ignoring one of the left and right branches, Bi Jie opened his bloody mouth and roared, and the soul wave shook Chi Yan Zhenren dizzily, and Bi Jie smashed his head into a rotten watermelon with a hammer.

Yuan Shaowu screamed when he saw Chiyan Zhenren falling, but he didn't dare to slow down at all when he fought with Jin Ga.

Jin Ga's face is hideous and terrifying, and his natural flying ability takes advantage of his body, swinging his three-strand fork around the enemy and constantly smashing and picking thorns.

Yuan Shaowu has a strong waist on the back of the bear, and the dancing Fang Tian painting halberd is dripping and turning, and it is very well defended in all directions, which can be described as leaky.

The collision of the two fighting weapons caused sparks to fly, and both sides were brave and strong, and the defense was tight, and neither could win in a short time.

The Wu Clan's magic banner kept pulling away Yuan Shaowu's physical vitality, and his physical strength was exhausted for a long time.

Suddenly, Jin Ga suddenly urged fiercely, and two golden rays of light shot out from the demon pupils.

Yuan Shaowu was aroused by the golden light, his whole body was numb, and he staggered back two or three steps away, and Jin Ga took the opportunity to stab forward with a three-strand fork, stabbing Yuan Shaowu in the chest.

Yuan Shaowu was seriously injured and fell from the air to the ground, a bloody hole in his chest spurting blood.

Throwing a few pills into his mouth, Yun Gong stopped the blood ejaculating from his chest, and Yuan Shaowu's whole body momentum climbed, and he looked at Jin Ga who was smiling strangely with a red face.

"Hahaha, you are seriously injured by certain death, do you want to spray my face with blood before you die!" Jin Ga teased his dying opponent.

Glaring at him angrily, Yuan Shaowu turned around and ran towards the barracks.

Jin Ga was very surprised by his strange behavior, he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd! Could it be that he was going to trigger some big array, or some magic weapon, or some healing elixir?

Jin Ga didn't want to kill Yuan Shaowu at once, he wanted to know what he wanted to do, and kept up with Yuan Shaowu who was running wildly step by step.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, where are you!" Yuan Shaowu asked loudly in front of a row of barracks.

A woman's voice agreed, and Yuan Shaowu immediately ran to the barracks where the voice came.

Yuan Shaowu entered the door and closed the wooden door with a 'clang'.

Jin Ga's eyes rolled outside, worried about whether there was a trap, and hesitated for a moment before kicking the door and jumping in.

In the barracks, the TV played the noisy shouts after the competition, and Xiaolan, who was stunning in red dress, saw Yuan Shaowu covered in blood and a bloody hole in his chest, and screamed in fright, and said: "General, your body is so terrifying! Ximen Guanxi has won!"

Yuan Shaowu looked up and laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, "Ximen Guanxi won?

After finishing speaking, Yuan Shaowu used all his strength to puff up a ball of true qi, his face was full of blood under the light of return, he tore Xiaolan's red skirt vigorously, pressed her on the round table and quickly whipped her from behind hundreds of times, shaking his body in great excitement and pleasure, looking up and laughing wildly: "Hahaha, Yuan Shaowu, the hero of Yuan Shaowu, the defender of the city, died on a woman's belly in 1359 in the Great Song Dynasty!"

Yuan Shaowu's chest and seven orifices were bursting with blood, and after shouting with full of energy, his body immediately softened, and he fell to the ground and died no longer being able to die.