People fell one after another, but no one retreated.

This is exactly the effect the Empress has tried hard to kill one person - if she wants to kill one person, she must cut off the hope of survival of these six thousand people, so there will be a situation where there is no reinforcements when she observes fishing.

In this way, they will fight for a little hope.

In this way, there is a slim hope to kill Zhao Sa.

Even if you can't kill it, there are still swords and swords.

But the guards who died silently began to hesitate, and some even began to wince and stop moving forward... Like an infectious disease, everyone was killed by Zhao Sa and could no longer see the slightest hope.

This gravekeeper with a halberd is already invincible.

Several more guards rushed up.

Zhao Sa knew that when he killed himself and broke through the siege, he was about to break through the siege. At this moment, the situation was in front of him. As long as he killed these few more people, he could take the initiative to kill the crowd.

Then Xiaoyao left the Fishing City.

Don't wait to die.

There is no need to defect to the Northern Barbarians.

I will lie dormant in Daliang, waiting for the day when Zhao Yan divides his politics, or waiting for Wang Kun and Zhao Li's rebellion, and the world is in chaos, it will be the day when I, Zhao Sa, make a comeback.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was sprinkled at will, trying to completely crush the guards' desperate mentality of about to collapse.

The halberd shines.

Zhao Sa exclaimed.

clang!

The halberd bounced upside down.

A sword light illuminated the night sky of the general's tomb, like the bright moon in the galaxy, shining extremely, and like a lightning bolt from the Nine Nethers, the powerful hard-hitting Fangtian Painted Halberd.

Immediately, I took advantage of the situation and walked into the central palace wildly, wanting to have one sword or two swords.
Chapter completed!