"What?!"

Chen Tu's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes widened, unable to believe it!

Didn’t he lead the army into Yangxincheng and wipe out the army in the city?

Isn’t there any Zhao family’s supporter?

How could so many soldiers hide and ambush?

His body suddenly shook, his mind was blank, he was trapped!

"ah!"

A soldier of Wuding let out a scream before his death. The bodies were knocked away by iron arrows and nailed to death, and blood was splattered everywhere!

Suddenly, when such a change occurred, countless soldiers of Wuding changed their faces and their pupils contracted, but they were not afraid. Instead, they were extremely calm and ran around quickly to find a place to hide.

A famous soldier even stepped on the ground with a ferocious face, stepped on the side wall of the house, and rushed towards the roof!

They are Wuding Army and Dayan Ace!

Even if you die, you will die with the enemy!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The second wave of arrow feathers showed no mercy and fell from the sky. A soldier of Yong'an's army looked cold and his evil spirit soared into the sky. His arrows were like locusts, and he was extremely accurate. He killed a soldier of Wuding Army who jumped up in the air!

The bodies were taken away by sharp arrows!

Even if the net is occasionally missed, the Wuding Army that climbed the roof will be of no use.

Put down the bow and arrow and draw out the long sword. The combat power of each Yong'an soldier is only stronger than that of them!

Blood rains drift.

Screams continued.

In just a short moment, a total of fifteen waves of arrows were like pouring rain, drizzling, covering the whole city!

There were corpses everywhere, and sharp arrows were inserted into obliquely, and blood gathered and condensed into a river!

The eighty thousand Wuding Army, more than half of the casualties were killed or killed in an instant!

The remaining 30,000 soldiers of Wuding soldiers had cold murderous intent and deep hatred in their eyes. They hid behind obstacles and their hatred soared into the sky!

Chen Tu stood in a narrow alley, hitting his chest hard, and the eight-foot man cried loudly.

He hates the other party, hates the cunning!

He hated him, hated the Zhao family to mislead him!

He hated even more, hating his incompetence, which affected the 80,000 Wuding Army!

Behind him, hundreds of Wuding soldiers were silent, but their foreheads and ferocious faces showed their mood without a doubt.

Screams came, like a nightmare, causing them torture!

They wanted to rush out immediately and kill the enemy!

"street fighting!"

Lian Po, who was standing on the city wall, suddenly shouted loudly and instantly spread throughout the city.

Only by blood and fire, life and death can we cultivate elites!

Lian Po's face was cold and had no feelings at this moment.

His eyes were already firmly locked, and the three great masters who were stepping onto the city wall step by step!

He was the only one standing proudly on this city wall, with a strong armor, and the sharp sword in his hand was extremely sharp, pointing directly to the three of them!

After his words fell, countless Yong'an soldiers silently put away their long bows and pulled out their long swords. Without making a sound, they jumped down. In an instant, the sound of swords and guns collided throughout the city!

Flesh and blood splattered, and an elite soldier fought to the death!

More than 30,000 Wuding soldiers were waiting for this moment. They were like demons rushing out of hell, with their faces reaching extreme ferociousness and full of hatred, rushing towards a Yong'an army!

Be self-reliant!

Even if you die, you must kill the enemy!

Countless Yong'an soldiers felt the enemy's will to be fearless and their passion suddenly arose. They are the Yong'an army!

How can you be weaker than your enemy?!

"kill!"

The sound of rushing is noisy!

Countless soldiers from both sides were not afraid of life and death, filled with endless murderous aura, fighting bloody battles, and killing guns!

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!

Corpses fell down, their heads rolled, blood was thrown, and the rolling blood evil energy rushed into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky!

This is a life-and-death battle between two ace troops!

"Let's fight in the sky."

Lian Po said coldly, and his footsteps came out, and in an instant, it turned into a bloody light and rushed into the sky!

The three great masters looked at each other and looked at the two soldiers who were fighting desperately in the city. Without hesitation, they held long swords and walked in the air.

The three of them each occupy one side and firmly surround Lian Po in the center.

All three of them are at the second level of the Grand Master. The momentum bursts out, their faces are cold, and the long sword in their hands is dazzling. In the night, it is like a three-wheeled small sun, with dazzling yellow light shining in the void for dozens of miles!

"The Great Yan Dynasty has a very profound foundation."

Lian Po gently exclaimed that it would be impossible for the royal family of the Dawu Dynasty to come up with such a lineup so easily!

But he was not afraid.

Even if the Grand Master's Triple Giant comes, he is confident of confrontation. If he cooperates with his great Zhao Jiashi, it will not be difficult to win the battle.

Although the three people in front of them were connected with aura and had a very tacit understanding, they were just as good as those of the third level of the Grand Master!

"Go to the ground and feel more."

Among the three, the old man in the left head sneered, his murderous intent soared and his momentum was soaring!

Punched out with a sword!

Suddenly, the yellow flames burned wildly, forming a phantom of the great mountain, majestic and majestic, squeezing the air and directly hitting Lian Po.

Above the great mountain, towering ancient trees stand tall, and waterfalls fall, splashing water all over the sky!

The other two old men did not hesitate. The long sword in their hands was extremely heavy, with yellow flames outlined. The great mountain showed its appearance and suppressed the momentum soared into the sky. The three of them ranked among the three talents, with almost no interval. The three great mountain slammed at Lian Po!

Mountain heavy sword!

Lian Po's face condensed, his head was covered in white hair and windlessly. The long sword in his hand flowed, and a wisp of blood shone, and the green divine light was endless. He slashed out with one knife!

Nine heavenly trees suddenly appeared, spreading across the void, emitting boundless sharpness, with a sky of green light, surrounded by sword energy, three of them fell directly towards the three of them!

Rumble!

A loud noise shook the sky and was heard for dozens of miles.

Countless soldiers with blood-stained armor below were shocked and looked up, feeling that the sky and earth were bright, and yellow and green light shone in the sky, illuminating the whole city, just like daytime!

Lian Po's face remained unchanged, his eyes were filled with divine light, and he glanced at the three of them.

Although there is only one person, his eyes are arrogant and he is as angry as a tiger!

The three old men were shocked and shouted: "Three Grand Master!"

His face instantly became extremely solemn.

This is inconsistent with the intelligence they received.

The three of them looked at each other, hesitating a little, wondering whether to continue to take action or evacuate.

If you evacuate, there will be tens of thousands of undetermined troops below, and you will have no chance of life!

Lian Po did not give them time to think, and he cut off again with a long sword!

Hundreds of thorns suddenly appeared, like hideous giant pythons, emitting green light, winding for several feet, and sucking hard towards the three of them!

Every bramble has unparalleled sharpness!

The three of them were not willing to be outdone. The long sword was raised, and the sharp sword light was like a river, shaking, cutting hundreds of thorns and shattering them.

Their bodies were straight and their sword intent was filled with them, like three divine swords standing in the void, with vast sword energy, and several feet of their bodies were completely filled with sword energy.

Lian Po's cold eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent, stepped out, and instantly appeared in front of the old man on the left, with a knife like the sky and fell straight down!

"You dare!"

The remaining two people changed color, the yellow true energy was turbulent, and two huge sword lights hit Lian Po's back!

Lian Po ignored it, his face was cold, his body was as majestic as a sacred tree, and his sword was shining. He slashed the old man with a drastic face on the left for dozens of feet, dying in the sky.

At the same time, two sword lights came from behind, and green branches and leaves suddenly appeared on his back, emitting a faint bronze color, as if it was a copper wall, indestructible!
Chapter completed!