Chapter 49 Liao God! Nice!

Zhang Liao touched his cheek and wiped away the sweat and tears on his cheek, there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

It was because of his lack of consideration that he caused such a large battle damage, and he should be fully responsible for it!

After this battle, he will write a letter to the king, asking for punishment!

In this battle, 10,000 blood guards of the Tang Dynasty and more than 60,000 elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were killed, which directly caused Zhang Liao's troops to drop by more than half.

Even more sad than Zhang Liao was Yang Chengxiong who stood under the city, a total of 400,000 veterans who died in this battle, a big defeat!

However, Yang Chengxiong is proud, all his soldiers died in battle, not a single one was timid, let alone a deserter!

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Yang Chengxiong's black hair was all gray...

Laughing and sad, long songs should be crying, boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, at the moment of great sorrow and death, Yang Chengxiong's realm unexpectedly broke into the sixth level of Huashen!

"The old man has been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and he has never been defeated. I don't want to be under this iron mountain city, and the old man has lost his halberd again and again. Soldiers, the old man is ashamed, and the old man has no face to see you again!"

Regardless of whether his own realm breakthrough or not, Yang Chengxiong knelt on the ground, his eyes were bleeding, and he hissed and howled!

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Yang Chengxiong murmured: "I would sacrifice my life to sacrifice to the Cangming industry fire, and I only wish that Iron Mountain City would be reduced to ashes and never exist forever!"

Yang Chengxiong got up, stood proudly, and stared blankly at Tieshan City in front of him. His body was gradually turned into nothingness by a terrifying force, from head to toe until he disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Zhang Liao suddenly raised his head, his expression changed.

"My heart burns to ashes, what is there to fear, heaven and earth condemn! The karmic fire of the sea, burns the world!"

In the dark, a majestic and ethereal voice spread throughout the entire Iron Mountain City.

The sky above Iron Mountain City was covered with dark clouds, and black lightning pierced the sky from time to time.

The spirit of the nether world permeated wantonly, and countless ghosts floated in the air, as if they were transformed by the soldiers of the Gaefeng Dynasty who died under the Iron Mountain City.

The evil ghost roared, hissed, and the sound was piercing. What was frightening was that the sound seemed to follow him like a shadow, and no one could get rid of it.

Vaguely, above the dark clouds, people seemed to see the red lotus blossoming together to form a sea, and they could feel the heat of the sea of ​​red lotus across endless distances.

Almost without thinking too much, people can guess how terrifying the sea of ​​red lotus above the dark clouds is.

Everyone looked up at the sky and was shocked on the spot. Their bodies trembled unconsciously. Fear seemed to sweep the entire Iron Mountain City.

"Cangming Yehuo? Yang Chengxiong actually has such a secret technique!"

Zhang Liao exclaimed in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

After about ten breaths, the sea of ​​red lotus seemed to have taken shape, and it began to sink slowly.

Blossoming red lotuses bloomed in the dark clouds, and the endless karmic fire spread across the sky, burning everything.

In a short while, the strange phenomenon in the sky above Tieshan City disappeared, only the sea-like turbulent sea fire swept towards Tieshan City!

Looking at the well-organized and fearless soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty on the city wall of Tieshan City, he also looked at the terrified commoners in Tieshan City, and Tie Mo who was weeping silently on crutches.

Zhang Liao clenched the halberd in his hand, his heart was full of determination!

If Cangming Yehuo is allowed to descend into the world, there will be no Iron Mountain City in the world, Zhang Liao will never allow such a thing to happen!

"Blood Sacrifice! Weak Water Killing Sky Halberd!"

This attack was a secret technique that Zhang Liao could only reluctantly use after breaking through the sixth level of Xingyin and reaching the sixth level of Huashen.

This secret technique needs to be continuously fed with Zhang Liao's blood before it can be condensed and formed to fight the enemy.

Gradually, people in Tieshan City felt that an extremely cold breath was slowly rising from the ground.

There was a roaring sound, and the cold halberds burst out of the ground like young shoots, they were attracted to each other like magnets,

One, two, three... More and more small halberds meet in midair and become one.

As time passed, Zhang Liao's face became paler and paler, and by this time, his blood was almost drained.

Finally, under the tremendous pressure that Cangming Yehuo was about to suppress, a giant halberd capable of tearing apart the sky condensed into shape.

The whole body of the giant halberd is formed by the weak water of the Tianhe River. It is icy cold and powerful!

The giant halberd roared, and the weak water crossed the sky, setting off bursts of monstrous waves, rolling towards the boundless sea of ​​fire.

Sensing that the natural enemy is approaching fiercely and is invincible, Cangming Yehuo retreats step by step, shrinking into a ball, not daring to be careless.

Weak water transforms into a dragon, a huge dragon head emerges in the void, eyes like hanging mirrors, mouth like a basin of blood, between opening and closing, the vast and boundless weak water unbridledly impacts the incomparably solid dark karmic fire.

Although Cangming Yehuo was unwilling to be extinguished, he fought back several times, but to no avail.

In the end, Ruoshui was slightly better. About an hour later, Cangming Yehuo was completely extinguished by Ruoshui.

"Plop!"

Zhang Liao smiled gratifiedly, and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

"General Zhang, General Zhang, Doctor An, come and show General Zhang, quick! Quick! Quick!"

Guo Sheng was the first to react. As soon as Zhang Liao fell down, he hurried forward to lift Zhang Liao up, yelling loudly.

"Get out of the way, I'll show General Zhang."

An Daoquan galloped all the way, came to Zhang Liao, pushed away the crowd, and felt Zhang Liao's pulse.

As time passed, An Daoquan's complexion became worse and worse. He never thought that Zhang Liao's injury would be so serious.

Not to mention the essence of blood all over Zhang Liao's body, not even a single drop of fresh blood was found, and 90% of his soul was burned. An Daoquan was really not sure if he could be cured.

"How is Miracle Doctor An?"

When An Daoquan finished taking his pulse, Guo Sheng asked anxiously.

"General Zhang's energy and blood are exhausted, and there is no one soul left. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

An Daoquan silently shook his head and sighed, his expression extremely ugly.

"How did this happen? How did this happen? Don't you claim to be a miracle doctor? How could it not be cured? Huh?"

No time to pay attention to Guo Sheng's roar, An Daoquan seized the time, took out the silver needle, and tried his best to heal Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao was severely injured, and his life and death were unpredictable. The elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty cried bitterly, and most of the people in the city cried loudly. The whole city of Tieshan City was in great sorrow!

People know that their savior is Zhang Liao!

God may not be able to save the world, but in Iron Mountain City Zhang Liao can!

In the hearts of the people in Tieshan City, Zhang Liao is their god! God of salvation!

The real gods are not invincible, but dare to sacrifice themselves for the safety of one side!

God of Liao! nice!

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In Shengjing City, the royal palace, and the Palace of Political Affairs.

"What? In the Battle of Tieshan City, Zhang Liao was seriously injured? 10,000 Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty were killed, and more than 60,000 elite soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty?"

After receiving the battle report from Tieshan City, Li Chengqian was extremely shocked, and the result of the battle was completely beyond Li Chengqian's expectations.

Li Chengqian never thought that the loss would be so big!

Even Zhang Liao's life and death are uncertain!

"The order is An Daoquan, no matter what method he uses, let him make sure Zhang Liao is intact!"

Rubbing his swollen head, Li Chengqian instructed Wei Zhongxian.

"promise."

"Your Majesty, the virtuous king has appeared in Moyun City, and he has gathered one hundred and sixteen aristocratic families to join forces to overthrow the king's rule!"

After Li Chengqian digested the Tieshan City battle report, Wei Zhongxian reported in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter, it's good for them to be grouped together, so that I don't have to bother to go and remove them one by one!"

Li Chengqian looked contemptuously, the king is never afraid of challenges!