The battle on the city wall continues.

The blood was scattered in the dark under the dim firelight and slowly accumulated into blood that was twisted like a worm. There were countless footprints of people rushing, and many broken limbs and arms. However, he could pass through heavy barriers, even the corpses lying on the ground could not block their way. They grew stronger and stronger, and finally they could even soak the dead and swords in the blood...

The city walls were dyed black and red. The collapsed places gathered. There were long blood beaches extending downwards from there. After dyeing a large area of ​​the city walls, the moat below also dyed dark red.

In **Night* (Please delete the forbidden books)* (Please delete the forbidden books) the moats soaked in dead bodies look more like disgusting pools of blood than rivers.

The battle on the city wall continued, everyone was gritting their teeth and supporting them.

Everyone doesn't know when the battle will stop or when they will die and fall down next to their companions' corpses. The people on the city only know that if they don't fight, the first Jianghuai army that killed them is themselves. They will never be ruthless because of their cowardice or non-resistance.

The battle on the city wall continues...

The battle in the garden continues...

The intensity of the men and women has been fighting since the sky was dark and has not stopped yet. The intensity is no less than the battle on the city wall. The battle on the city wall is that people without weapons will pounce on the enemy and hug the enemy tightly and tear the opponent's throat with their hands or teeth until one side dies.

The battle in the garden was also the same. They gave up some weapons and had simple and direct hand-to-hand combat. He and her seemed to be fighting in extreme pain and fatigue. The intensity was not weaker than the guards who had been fighting on the top of the city. They were also sweating profusely and shouting loudly. He and I kept attacking the opponent with their hands, lips, tongue, or teeth, but they were fighting again and again, but they were fighting again and again, and they were vowing to stop without defeating the opponent.

He also entangled with her and turned over from time to time to press the other person on her body.

They hugged the grass on the ground, crushed the delicate flowers on the ground, left traces of their battle everywhere...

The clothes between him and her were torn to pieces in the previous battle, and the huge recliner was also deformed and almost broken under the fierce battle between them.

Finally, maybe because of the different physique structures between men and women, the strong and powerful man in the garden seemed to have the upper hand. Although the plump and seductive woman had good endurance, it was a pity that she could not defeat the man's fierce attack because he remembered that he was hitting her vital points...

He was rude to destroy the flowers without any mercy.

He pulled her up and pushed her on the pillar of the pavilion and attacked frantically as if he wanted to put all his strength into a decisive attack on the enemy in the last round of attacks. The opponent was defeated by him.

The battle on the city wall continues...

Xu Ziling held two guns on the top of the city, and he thrust like lightning. Each thrust deeply penetrated the enemy's body. Many Jianghuai troops who climbed up were wearing armor, but those armors were as useless as paper under Xu Ziling's spear.

"Water...Water, drink a sip of water..." Feng Han chased Xu Ziling with a hoarse voice. He held a water bag in his hand. The other hand was holding a bloody long knife and the knife was broken.

Another team of thousands of people surged up under the city. The Jianghuai army, which was resting in turn, launched a continuous wave of siege frenzy. The guards of Jingling did not kill the enemy, but died of exhaustion on the top of the city. As long as they relaxed, they would fall to the ground and then slept loudly. If no one woke up in time, they would never wake up again...

Only the strongest and most patient person can sustain this extreme fatigue and pain.

Support the battle.

The old general Feng Ge did not retreat. He had more than a dozen wounds on his body. Several were seriously injured. However, he bandaged his thighs and sat upright in the city tower with bloodshot eyes staring at the guards without blinking. There was a shiny sword in front of him. If someone wanted to go over, unless he had the heart to snatch his sword and cut off his head, no one could evacuate under his stern gaze.

No living person left the city.

Whether it is the enemy or the guards of Jingling.

The new recruits and volunteers in the city kept reinforced and they had no time to learn what they needed to learn what others had been training for months in an instant. They needed to transform from an ordinary man into a warrior in an instant. They needed to transform from an ordinary man into a murderer in an instant.

If they don't learn then they will be killed before they learn.

Because they were facing the regular soldiers of the Jianghuai Army who fought east and west, who were fierce soldiers like murderers.

Under Du Fuwei's personal escort to the formation, whipped and driven by the Red Belt Enforcement Corps, all the soldiers who were on their turn had their most violent attacks. General Manager Du set up gold in front of the formation and set up two ways: one was to come back alive to collect gold and the other was to die in front of the formation.

No one hates gold and no one hates death.

The Jianghuai Army exuded extremely high morale in every wave of attacks. Almost every group of people who were not on their turn were worried that the previous group would capture Jingling and take away their own gold. So before the attack, they would usually bless the people of Jingling and hope that they could support them until they charge.

"Give it to the old general!" Xu Ziling shot a gun from afar and shot a Jianghuai soldier who was fighting against Jingling's guards in the distance. He took the water bag and drank two sips to Feng Han. He snatched his long sword and pointed it at Feng Ge in the distance. He turned around and shouted: "There is my city in the bloody battle!"

"The bloody battle to the end." Even the recruit who had just arrived was screaming at the top of his throat: "I have my city here..."

It turned out that most of the veterans fighting with Xu Ziling had died under the enemy's swords. A few seriously injured fell in the city tower. There were a few people alive, but their voices had long been broken. However, they could still raise the weapons in their hands and take difficult and heavy steps. They would run down with the never-tiring Young Master Wei Jing.

As he kills the enemy all the way...

The consumption of both sides has reached a very heavy level. Almost everyone is biting their teeth and whoever can hold on until the end will be the winner tonight.

Night battles cannot last too long because people fight in the dark and are prone to fatigue. No one is a person who is strong. As long as they last until the moment the enemy collapses and retreats, they will get a short victory.

The battle on the city wall continues...

The battle in the garden continues...

The woman made the man attack as if he was about to die. The shouting that was originally rushing to the sky became so angry, but her legs were still tightly clamping his body. Her tender and weak hands were still wrapping around his neck. Although she was trembling in pain, she stirred up waves and rain of sweat, but she was still struggling to hold on.

She never gave up because he was still fighting and asking for it, plundering it, and possessing it...

Seeing the beauty in her arms cooperated so much that the burning fire in Fang Zetao's chest aroused his voice like thunder. The extreme impact made the beautiful woman's boneless waist almost bent into a moon bow and plunder with all her possession and greedily. Before he made a fatal blow on her, he was accumulating the last and greatest power. He wanted to defeat her with a decisive blow.

"I'll fuck you to death!" Fang Zetao roared endlessly and felt that he had never been so happy in his life, and he had never been so happy in his life.

Just when he felt that his body was the most refreshing and his soul was flying out of the sky, the beauty who seemed to have been defeated and died for a long time suddenly moved.

She twisted her waist like a snake and wrapped her whole body tightly around him, making Fang Zetao more comfortable and stimulating, a strange light burst out from her eyes, just like the terrifying demonic eye of the legendary semen-sucking fox.

At this moment, Fang Zetao felt that his whole body's skills were gushing out from his lower part and never stopped and disappeared into the body of the beauty in his arms. He was shocked and wanted to stop, but his body was no longer under control, and even he himself was unwilling to struggle in the extremely comfortable feeling...

He has profound skills, but the other person's body is like a bottomless abyss.

As his skills were transmitted into the woman's body more and more, the woman not only had a strange green light on her eyes, but also had a slight light in the darkness.

Fang Zetao felt that his whole body was completely collapsed like a flood of dams. He rushed to the other person's body with all his heart. Even at the end, when his skills gradually weakened and gradually became less supportive, he felt an extremely mysterious suction force appeared in the lower part of the beauty in his arms, which made his soul feel comfortable and melted away again...

"Ah...ah...ah..." As Fang Zetao shouted happily, he rolled his eyes and oozed blood, and then his whole body gradually dried up. Not only was his skill, his entire life essence slowly pouring into the woman's body. The woman's body became brighter and brighter, and finally there was a very bright light scattered in the small navel. Fang Zetao's life essence was refining and transforming into the woman's life essence.

When the woman flew down from Fang Zetao's body lightly, Fang Zetao's withered body fell straight to the ground like a piece of rotten wood. His eyes were bleeding from seven orifices and his eyes were bulging for a long time.

The charming woman got all Fang Zetao's skills and essence of life, and she looked even more moist and very red lips.

"Idiot." The charming woman smiled charmingly: "Although you are a little idiot, they still thank you for your skills. Although your baby is not necessarily worse in bed, they don't care too much about your strong internal strength. If you can just get someone to a real state of happiness, maybe they will remember you occasionally, which is a pity..."

"I think it would be better to remember occasionally that you are under the Yin Gui sect." A cool voice hummed.

Then a woman in gold robe and silver appeared on the top of the pavilion at some point. She didn't even look at the charming woman below, just looking at one direction in the distance, the east city gate where the battle continued.

"Danmei." The charming woman was naked but not shy. She flew over and stood in a corner of the pavilion with a charming smile on her face, "What are you doing here? Is this also where you come? This is the little sister's home is not your doghouse of the Four-Secret Beauty, Danmei. Hey, you'd better go back and take pictures of your future sect leader's flattery. Remember to take more photos, otherwise you will never have the chance to take pictures in the future..."
Chapter completed!