Chapter 884 The Fierceness of Liushawei!
"Wei Zhuang failed to protect the people, please punish him!"
Not long after, Wei Zhuang rushed over with the Quick Sand Guards!
Looking at Cao Cao and E Lai, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but feel a little relieved!
Fortunately, he was entangled by the existence of the peak gods with several middle gods and lower gods!
From the beginning of the fight to now, Wei Zhuang has been anxious!
Fearing that Tang Xueyan would have an accident!
Just after dealing with the peak existence, Wei Zhuang rushed over with the Quick Sand Guards without caring about treating the injuries.
"It's okay, get ready to continue fighting!"
Tang Xueyan knew the environment Wei Zhuang was facing.
She also knew that Wei Zhuang had tried his best, so she didn't mean to blame him at all!
Besides, even if he wanted to punish him, it wasn't now!
"Kill!"
Not long after, two more peak gods came in the air, and the remaining thirty or so middle gods in the Yanlong Worship Hall were all here!
There was no quarrel, just waved and killed!
"Kill!"
This was destined to be a fight to the death!
E Lai roared in the void, and Wei Zhuang led the Quicksand Guards to meet the attack!
"The Imperial Palace, listen to my orders, immediately kill all the thieves and capture Tang Xueyan!"
From the top of the cloud, the furious voice of Emperor Yanlong came!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Suddenly, the entire Yanlong Imperial Palace was filled with smoke!
The Yanlong Imperial Guards attacked at full speed!
"Wei Zhuang!"
As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet. Zhou Ying took the lead in leading a team of guards to kill. When he saw Wei Zhuang in the fight, he immediately shouted. His brother Zhou Tian died at the hands of Wei Zhuang, and he almost died at the joint attack of Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian Nu.
At this moment, the Imperial Palace Guards and Yanlong Worship Hall attacked together. With such a good opportunity, how could Zhou Ying miss the chance to kill Wei Zhuang?
"What if we come together?"
Wei Zhuang was not afraid!
Counting the masters of Yanlong Worship Hall, plus the guards brought by Zhou Ying, the number of people besieging Wei Zhuang and others has reached nearly 10,000!
Among them, there are about thirty mid-level gods, and there are six mid-level gods, including Zhou Ying!
There are also hundreds of lower-level gods, and the lowest level of the guards is the Sun Realm!
However, they are strong, but the Quick Sand Guards are even stronger!
Nowadays, among the one thousand Quick Sand Guards, the weakest one has the Demigod Realm!
Compared with these guards, they are not in the same league at all!
"Quick Sand Guards, kill, kill as much as you can!"
Wushuang Ghost ran wild, and his more than ten feet tall figure pounced on the guards!
The terrifying body as hard as iron was brought to the extreme by him, waving a pair of flesh palms, blood foam flew everywhere, and no one could hurt him!
He led the Quick Sand Guards to slash all the way, but in a moment, more than half of the guards brought by Zhou Ying were killed!
"Ah!"
Zhou Ying was furious and gave up the opportunity to besiege Weizhuang, and went straight to Wushuang Ghost!
He had to do this, he was afraid that all his men would die, and then, regardless of the success or failure of this battle, he would definitely die!
"Die for me!"
With a horizontal sword,
with Zhou Ying's endless anger, under the impact of the sharp edge of the flame, several Quicksand Guards standing between Zhou Ying and Wushuang Gui were instantly killed!
"You are looking for death!"
Wushuang Gui's face was ferocious and extremely furious!
A pair of iron fists crushed the endless sword light and cast an iron-blooded blow!
The blood-colored light enveloped Zhou Ying, and the terrifying breath filled the air. Zhou Ying seemed to smell the smell of death!
Originally, Zhou Ying thought that Wushuang Gui was a soft persimmon!
Now it seems that he was wrong, very wrong!
A boom!
A burst of explosions, Zhou Ying was covered in blood!
The surface of the skin was bleeding crazily, and the face was as if it was stained with blood, and it was impossible to distinguish the real appearance!
"Cough cough cough"
While coughing, he vomited blood!
Zhou Ying was extremely horrified!
With one blow, he was already seriously injured!
Escape!
Escape without looking back!
Even though he knew that he would be held accountable by the Flame Dragon Emperor and even have his family confiscated and his clan exterminated, so what?
In the face of life and death, Zhou Ying's first reaction was to run away and run wildly. Who would want to die if they could live a little longer?
Undoubtedly, Zhou Ying had this mentality.
"Where to escape?"
Wushuang Ghost stood up and leaped, his iron fist broke through the layers of void, and the bloody fist destroyed everything!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"No!"
The fist instantly crushed Zhou Ying's internal organs!
A desperate cry remained in the void and kept echoing!
Both were at the peak of the middle-level gods, but the gap was so big that not only did the momentum of the imperial army brought by Zhou Ying weaken immediately.
Even the masters of the Flame Dragon Worship Hall were shocked and their offensive was reduced by three points!
"Die!"
The face of the Blue Wolf King was ferocious, and he shouted sternly, and his wolf-fang bronze claws cut through the endless sky!
Bang!
Another dead soul was added under the fangs of the Blue Wolf!
It's not just an ordinary dead soul. In the Flame Dragon Worship Hall, another peak middle-level god has fallen!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A strong wind blew by, and on the other side, the White Phoenix was unwilling to fall behind, and its feather blade flashed like light!
Another peak middle-level god has fallen!
In a short period of time, more than half of the six peak middle-level gods have fallen!
The remaining three peak middle-level gods are all in fear, and the momentum of the battle has dropped by several points!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Then, the White Phoenix, the Wushuang Ghost, and the Wolf King, who let go of their hands and feet, began their respective performances!
Slaughter, a real slaughter!
The lower gods can't resist the casual attacks of the three at all!
Even if they were in the late middle-level God, they couldn't withstand a few moves and would be wiped out!
The situation was reversed in an instant, and the Liusha Guards, who were originally besieged, launched a massive counterattack!
"Fire Charm!"
"Hundred-step Flying Swords!"
Two sharp shouts, the combination of odd and even, the remaining three middle-level peak Gods encountered illusions and could not break free for a while!
Wei Zhuang's shark-tooth sword was stained with blood, and the sword light was across thousands of miles!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three consecutive sounds, the three middle-level peak Gods fell one after another!
"Kill!"
The morale of the Liusha Guards soared, and they killed the Imperial Guards and the Yanlong Worship Hall and retreated again and again.
The Imperial Guards who followed were even more at a loss and were forced to join the defeated army!
"If I am not mistaken, you should be Zhuan Zhu, the first assassin of the Tang Dynasty!"
On another battlefield, an old man looked solemn, looking at the empty surroundings, as if talking to himself.
He was one of the three peak gods of the Yanlong Worship Hall!
Known as the 'Venerable Heart Eyes', he was born with a different mind from ordinary people and can detect people and things hidden in the dark!
"Although I can't be sure where you are, I can still guess the general direction!"
Staring at a certain point in the void, the corners of the heart eye's mouth slightly raised, full of confidence in his own judgment!
Others dare not confront Zhuan Zhu, but he dares!
Not for anything else, just because he can roughly see through Zhuan Zhu's movements!
In his opinion, as an assassin, if his whereabouts are locked, what is the difference between him and a useless person?
He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity for Zhuan Zhu to relax!
At that time, he will seize the opportunity and thoroughly see through Zhuan Zhu's position, and then he will kill him with one blow!
"Haha!"
A sneer came from the darkness.
Zhuan Zhu disdains such tricks of the Heart Eyes Venerable!
So what if you guess his identity?
As the shadow of Li Chengqian, he is very famous in the Tang Dynasty, and you can find out by asking anyone.
However, it is not just his name that makes others afraid!
It is also his strength!
Know his position?
Ha!
Let's wait and see!