Chapter 874 – It’s Time to End, The Night Attack of Five Mediate Saints
Chapter 874 – It’s Time to End, The Night Attack of the Five Median Saint Sons
“This could be the last large-scale war between the Mortal Dust Empires of the Donghua Ming Domain! I never thought it would be this hellish, and the Duke and Duke Ji probably didn’t think of it either, but their fame will surely resonate billions of miles away from the Mortal Dust!”
These words were said by Xin Zhuo’s maid by his side back then, once Sweet Potato now Qing Xuan, Bei Hei Fu as the last great emperor Evil Emperor’s direct subordinate conquering heaven and earth division army descendant, she still knew a lot about the battlefield, it could make her say this kind of words, obviously this war was very weird.
That’s right! Underneath the city of Faustus, Great Qian versus Great Zhou had been fighting for nine days and nine nights, with layer after layer of corpses thrown down and piled up underneath the city walls.
The city walls had lost their original color and turned blood red.
Da Qian’s army roamed the sky, demon soldiers, barbarian soldiers, pythons, flying eagles, demon giants and siege machines pushed up desperately, the
And the Zhou army’s messy city protection equipment kept counterattacking.
The outside of the city was like a bunch of flies, and the top of the city was like a bunch of ants.
The Daqian army had attacked the city countless times, and had been desperately driven out by the Great Zhou army and a group of martial artists such as the Da Luo Da Yan disciples.
The Da Qian army that had won a hundred battles had lost its former bravery.
The Great Zhou army that defended the country had become numb.
By the tenth day, the deaths and injuries of the Daqian army reached a horrifying three hundred thousand, but with the annihilation of two hundred countries of the powerful and incomparable war power, the unprecedented first time to break the ratio of battle damage casualties between defending and attacking the city, completely reversed, the Zhou army dead and wounded more than seven hundred thousand.
Mortal dust killing, never had this kind of thing!
The casualties were unparalleled and even absurd.
On the eleventh day, within thirty to fifty thousand miles in all directions, all the scattered martial practitioners and ordinary sect masters who heard the news rushed one after another, dozens of miles away from each other to surround this spectacle, and soon gathered close to one hundred thousand people.
They wanted to witness how the Great Qian Sacred Dynasty unified the Middle Kingdom and how the Great Zhou Sacred Ancestor Emperor, Xin Zhuo, who had measured the strength of the martial arts back then, had blocked this heaven and earth destroying horrifying attack!
This was definitely a major event, even more interesting than the distant and not at all grounded Middle Abyss Heavenly Que Dark Current Canyon battle.
However, they only saw the earthly misery on the plains hundreds of miles in front of Float City!
On the thirteenth day, the Great Qian army finally couldn’t endure too many casualties and sounded the retreat.
Faustus City held, although it was a little bit dirty, it was still the same city.
What Xin Zhuo said, he also did.
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The rear of the Daqian army, the marquee tent.
Ji Pixuan was sitting in the marshal seat, his face was gloomy, and he no longer had his previous vigor.
At the bottom of the table, Bai Xuanqi, Qing Ge, Lu Qinghou and female officer Zhou Wan’er were silent.
There were dozens of other young generals with extremely high martial arts cultivation looking at each other, sorrowful.
Only after a while did Zhou Wan’er say: ”Xin Zhuo does have some skills, he gathered thousands of Great Zhou’s scholars to keep instilling the soldiers with the axioms of protecting the family and defending the country and that one death is as good as the next, and he also dispatched 10,000 executioners to supervise the army’s squatting guards. The righteousness and the sword, the soldiers are killed to the end, will not collapse!
The key Xinzhuo this city and those defending weapons, is really strange!”
“Zhou Nei Chancellor has a point!”
Qing Ge said, “Your Highness King Jing, is it possible to utilize the 3,000 Heavenly Wing warriors?”
Ji Pixuan shook his head: “Those are the ones I brought down from the mountains, His Majesty’s personal guards, using them can naturally retreat the enemy, but that Xin Zhuo is now making a bunch of strange and lewd tricks, if a few die, how can I explain this to my family?”
Seeing Ji Pixuan talking about “home”, everyone’s complexion changed slightly and stopped talking.
“Your Highness!”
At this time, a young general said, “We can try the beauty plan!”
Qingge and Bai Xuanqi frowned, and that Lu Qinghou said, “The two sides have already fought to such a hellish state that the corpses are almost blocking the river, and the beauty trick works?”
Ji Pixuan laughed lightly: “This is not a normal beauty plan, allow it!”
The general hurriedly went out.
A few moments later, three thousand warblers and swallows with revealing clothes and a thousand charming ladies, dressed in colorful clothes, arrived under Faodu City and soon danced in a delicate manner.
The city’s army was instantly stunned and speechless.
The densely packed battle watching martial artists ten miles away were also bewildered.
What is the use of this ……?
In the next moment, the bodies of those three thousand women suddenly flooded with dense red silk threads, skillfully combined together like layers of gauze, floating towards the city.
The city head was instantly in a commotion, and then the Zhou army jumped down one after another.
Among the casual martial artists watching the battle from afar, there was a knowledgeable person who snapped, saying: ”Three thousand Lustful Foxes, giving up without a fight, this is the Demon Race’s Trap Lustful Fox Dancer from 30,000 years ago! Great Qian Jing King is really a good tactic!”
Someone asked, “What will happen?”
That person: “If the army of Great Zhou does not do men and women, will die violently in a moment, the Zhou army is in danger ……”
The words just fell, but saw the city wall “suicide” jumping suddenly stopped, countless Zhou troops stripped off their uniforms and pants ……
The next scene is unforgettable for all of us!
“What is the Zhou army doing?”
Daqian army’s handsome tent, originally quite interested, relieved, just waiting to kill the city again Ji Pixuan and others, at this time a face stunned.
Outside, a young general hurriedly entered the tent, his face reddened, clasped his fists and said: “The Zhou Army …… Zhou Army said that it was releasing its desire! When really is ridiculous!” Hundreds of thousands of people together ……
Has there ever been such a thing under the sky?
It was on the contrary that this method could really alleviate the demonic techniques of the Three Thousand Desire Foxes!
Ji Pixuan’s face was completely gloomy, gritting his teeth and cursing: “How did this Xin Zhuo’s brain grow? How can he even think of this? Does he often sneak around and do this kind of thing?”
Bai Xuanqi and Qingge exchanged a glance, this kind of child’s words, just take it as a listen, Xin Zhuo’s kind of person would be short of women?
Then Lu Qinghou lamented, “Is this really a conquest? This is the first time I’ve seen it, it’s too absurd, withdraw!”
Ji Pixuan waved his hand, signaling the withdrawal of the three thousand desire foxes, and then sat in a daze, Xin Zhuo’s words that day couldn’t help but ring in his mind for the millionth time “Ji Pixuan, you can’t get through”!
This made him incomparably irritated.
“Your Highness!” A young female general suddenly asked: “Can we try another ……”
“No need!”
Ji Pixuan slapped the table heavily and said, “All of you will enter Faodu City with me tonight and behead Xin Zhuo, so we can get it over with!”
Qing Ge several people finally relieved, afraid that this Ji Gongzi bent on and Xin Zhuo in the army in the end, the Great Qian holy dynasty was first established, if the boat capsized here, the disgrace to the maternal grandmother’s home, I’m afraid that a few saints are going to jump and curse their mothers!
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At night, the city is full of lights.
The smell of blood on the city walls drifted to the capital mansion, and in the distance there are soldiers in the constant wailing, the palace eunuchs move carefully, for fear that the movement is bigger, startled the princes and ministers.
Ji Yu, Su Wuji, Mr. Zhuge, Jian Jiuqing including Li Guangling sat in the main hall, silent.
As a matter of fact, the situation of Great Zhou was far from optimistic as imagined, the army had lost the will to fight, the defending equipment was severely damaged, the rush production was completely unable to keep up, and it might be possible that after another ten days of siege battle, the whole line would collapse.
Once collapsed, the great Zhou destroyed the country, everyone has to run, but this world is the Great Qian, where to run? Run to the barren land as a savage?
Battle to such a point, really hard to get off, the future is bleak.
Su Wuji suddenly got up, made a gesture to go out, hissed: “No, I have to go ask Xin Zhuo, in the end, how do you think, for ten days, has been in the line everywhere blindly drumming, I do not know what to do?”
Mr. Zhuge and the others thought about it and followed suit, getting up and walking out.
However, just before reaching the door, suddenly a guard stopped the way and coldly said, “His Majesty the Sacred Ancestor has ordered, everyone is not to move, there is a big event tonight!”
Su Wuji was stunned for a moment: “What big event?”
Before that guard could speak, the crowd saw that in the opposite side hall, Xiao Jingyi, the Pendulum father and son, Yuan Youyong and the blackened Dala Diyan disciples were also blocked by the guards in the hall.
What that guard said to them was much more serious: “His Majesty has ordered that anyone who dares to move will die!”
Xiao Jingyi’s group of people were puzzled in their hearts and silently looked over.
The two waves of people looked at each other, speechless, but they vaguely guessed that something was happening!
What was Xin Zhuo going to do by himself?
……
“Buzz ……”
At the beginning of the ugly hour, the night was deep and quiet, and the armies of both sides seemed to have fallen into dead silence, when five “clouds” flashed by from the very high sky.
In the sky above the eighth annexed city of Faustus City, five figures appeared strangely…
Ji Pixuan in his nine-dragon armor, Qing Ge in her green clothes, Bai Xuanqi in her white clothes, Lu Qinghou, and Zhou Wan’er!
The five of them stood quietly in the air, without a trace of aura, but their every move seemed to imply the might of the heavens crumbling into the earth!
The five Median Saint Sons could be called the strongest force in this area of tens of thousands of miles.
That Ji Pixuan looked at the city below and said, “Xin Zhuo is in this city, he can defeat the Pendulum Father and Son, he must have reached a cultivation level of around Yuan Extreme Six Forests, and it must be an Earth Level Origin Force, this son is truly a Heavenly Fate Attachment!”
That’s right, even if the strength was as strong as the five, they had to lament the rapid progress of this Xin Zhuo.
Generally people of the Houtian, now the highest but Yang real, Lingtai realm, this person seems to rocket up, no bottleneck, sixty years of cultivation is worth hundreds of years of the general heavenly pride saint son!
Qing Ge said in a cold voice: “This son is strange, the high and old are aware of it, this time we join forces, we must not stay, and strive to kill with a single blow, otherwise the face of the Holy Land Cave Heaven and even the face of the Da Qian Holy Dynasty will be lost cleanly!”
That Lu Qinghou laughed: “Five Mediate Saint Son level martial artists joining forces to kill a Houtian person is already a loss of face!”
“Do it!”
Ji Pixuan lightly heckled, the five of them went straight down, their aura opened up, as if the heavenly might had descended, the vast yuan pole aura, bombarded downward pressure, the entire annexed city was overburdened, and collapsed piece by piece in a “rumbling” sound.
Qing Ge suddenly said: “Why is there not a single Zhou army? Could it be that this son is setting up a trap?”
“If he alone set up a trap, then it is a joke, if he had invited experts, who in the world would dare to respond to Xin Zhuo’s invitation to deal with my Ji Clan?”
Ji Pixuan was incomparably confident and arrogant.
No one dared to question what he said!
Just as the words left his mouth, his gaze condensed and he looked towards a spot.
There was a spacious courtyard, in which there was one person, a table, a sword, a glass of wine, and a plate of cooked beef.
Xin Zhuo!
This paragraph is written! In the past few days, some people said that the old formula is used over and over again, but in fact, it’s because I got high on myself, and I think it’s quite interesting that it’s the same plot with a different setting!
There is also the bridge of the big week, in fact, when the first into the big week, it is destined to have this paragraph, otherwise the plot is going to collapse.
Next chapter twist, this paragraph completely end, start a new chapter, play some tricks well.
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