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Chapter five hundred and ninety nine reinforcements

And at this time.

The battle in Xiangyang has long reached the most intense level!

Even though he is as smart as Huang Rong, he cannot imagine what kind of combat effectiveness a army that is fearless and will not die at all...

The heroic city that had once resisted Mongolia for decades was broken in just a moment.

The so-called boiling oil has no effect on them at all. The so-called falling rocks, even if they are knocked down, they can quickly regroup and continue to climb up the city wall with their crooked necks.

These monsters who will be assimilated will be the most effective in close combat. Only by cutting off their heads can they truly stop moving forward.

Faced with such unprecedented monsters, the battlefield was directly pulled into Xiangyang City.

Three thousand Quanzhen disciples set up the Tiangang Beidou formation, blocking the entire Xiangyang city gate so that it was blocked. Whenever there was a yin corpse rushing forward, the head would be cut off immediately... In just a moment, there were already corpses piled up in Xiangyang city.

Zhou Botong rarely took off the appearance of Lotte playing in the world, his face was full of solemnity, and he chanted the mantra loudly. The Quanzhen disciple followed his mantra. Under one sword, there were so many Yin corpses that were killed and damaged, almost piled up higher than those of the man. Slowly, the entire inner gate of Xiangyang City had no place to stand!

As well as those disciples of the Beggar Gang assisted with the Lotus Falling Formation, they actually killed many Yin corpses!

But gradually, the formation was no longer able to operate.

Zhou Botong shouted anxiously, "Go back, retreat quickly... There are too many corpses and can no longer walk..."

"If you can't retreat, you will be the people... the soldiers obey orders, quickly clear the people, and make room for us."

Huang Rong was so anxious that her head was full of sweat, looking at the endless surging corpses behind her... He finally understood why his father, a caderic god, still died in the hands of these corpses who could not even have any martial arts skills!

There are too many people, and they have no way to escape, so they can only be submerged under these endless corpses. No matter how high their martial arts are, they are old and weak, how can they withstand the entanglements of these immortal Yin corpses?

Even the Tiangang Beidou Formation was unparalleled. Under the charge of these Yin corpses, more than 200 disciples of Quanzhen had died tragically...

"If you don't retreat, you can't even use the formation. At that time, those people will die!"

Zhou Botong screamed anxiously.

These are all core disciples of Quanzhen Sect. If they die, the foundation left by their senior brother will be completely gone. At that time, what face will he have to meet the senior brother under the scent?

Huang Rong gritted her teeth. Even though she was in such a situation, she was confused for a moment and didn't know how to start... Especially the news of her son and father's tragic death was still under pressure. In her heart, her face was pale and she was already shaking!

At this moment...

A sudden burst of shouts came from above the city of Xiangyang City.

"Don't panic, Aunt Guo, I'll help you with some help!"

As the words fell, the sound of giant objects falling endlessly, and countless headless corpses fell directly from the city wall...

Huang Rong looked up and saw a one-armed figure standing sternly, with a white figure snuggling beside her, it was clearly...

"Guo'er?! And dragon... Miss Dragon?!"

She couldn't help but scream.

Obviously, I didn't expect that... Xiaolongnu still lives in the world.

I never thought... they would actually...

Yang Guo directly knocked all the Yin corpses down the city wall with his heavy palm. After a glance at the city, he understood the dilemma of Quanzhen's disciples and shouted: "Brothers of Shi, I'm working hard!"

"clear!"

After the words came to an end, countless lions, wolf, tigers and leopards roared outside Xiangyang City...

The city gate where countless army of Yin corpses rushed into suddenly became in chaos, and a group of ferocious beasts rushed in. These beasts seemed to be controlled by someone. While rushing the Yin corpses into chaos, they even took up the corpses that had fallen to the ground and ran away elsewhere.

There are a large number of wild beasts, extremely surging but orderly. In just a moment, Quanzhen's disciples have regained the space for activity.

"Thank you brothers in Shi!"

Yang Guo shouted, and fell side by side with Xiaolongnu from above the city wall, falling to Huang Rong, saying, "Aunt Guo, I heard that Uncle Guo was plotted by a thief and was seriously injured. I came to help... I wonder where Uncle Guo is now?"

"He...he went to deal with the leaders of these monsters! He and Master Yideng and others...stay me here to protect Xiangyang City!"

"Then I'll help them!"

Yang Guo shouted.

"No need... Master Yideng and Master Ci'en are here. If it still fails, it will be useless if you go there again..."

Huang Rong grabbed Yang Guo and said anxiously: "The most urgent task now is to stop the Yin corpses who are snatching into the city gate first. Guoer, you have the highest skills..."

"Don't worry, Aunt Guo, leave everything to me!"

Yang Guo's face showed a firm look and said, "Long'er, take good care of Aunt Guo, and I just borrow these guys to try the palm techniques I have learned in Haitao!"

Xiaolongnu just said lightly: "Okay!"

Yang Ruo shouted loudly, jumped to the city gate, stared at the overwhelming turbulent corpse in front of him, slowly condensed his true energy, and shouted: "Get out for me!"

Slashed out with one palm.

The palms were suddenly like crazy waves, surging, endless and endless... The true energy was rolling backwards, rushing towards the countless Yin corpses ahead.

Amid the roar, countless corpses suddenly lost their bodies, as if they were being swept into endless waves. The endless momentum stopped immediately, and then flowed backwards to the rear.

The originally crowded city gate instantly opened up so empty under this palm!

In other words, these Yin corpses will only make low gasps like hoho and will not scream. Otherwise, just one palm would probably be enough to make hundreds of Yin corpses scream endlessly at the same time.

Huang Rong's face was stunned and showed a look of shock. Unexpectedly, Yang Guo's skills were so high that he was even less powerful than her husband!

But at this time, it is obvious that the stronger Yang Guo is, the better...

She shouted: "After the orders, the disciples of the Beggars' Gang will close the city gate quickly, and no longer let the Yin corpses break into Xiangyang City... Go, we go up to the city wall, there is no need to kill the enemy. These people can't kill them, just knock them down the city wall!"

"clear!"

Seeing that he had all his strength to repel all the enemies, none of the people who were hit died, but they stood up slowly. Yang Guo's face was also surprised, thinking that he had enough success to open a stone and crack a stone, and the waterfall against the flow, but he could not kill these ordinary soldiers?!

I knew that I must have encountered an extremely strange enemy, so I didn't dare to neglect it now, so I jumped onto the city wall with Huang Rong.

He looked down at the city gates that were closed, and the Yin corpses climbing up again...

Beside her, Huang Rong's face was extremely blue.

He opened his mouth to ask about the origin of these Yin corpses, but before he could speak, the movements of the Yin corpses that had already crawled to the halfway point suddenly stopped.

In addition, the Yin corpses who stayed in the inner city and tangled with Quanzhen's disciples were all stagnant there and stopped moving...
Chapter completed!
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