Chapter 245 Dark Cloud Overwhelms the City
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Chapter 245 Dark Cloud Overwhelms the City
A golden lightning flashed across the sky, and the cold wind passed by the three of Xiao Fan. If it wasn't for the body protection of soul power, the strong wind would have been enough to tear the bodies of the three.
Shadow Wind couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind was immersed in the scene of Xiao Jin's transformation. To be able to transform, at least it must be at least eighth-level and above.
Fatty is fine, after all, he has seen Xiao Jin's transformation before.
It's just that when the fat man saw the complete body of Xiao Jin's transformation, he was also horrified. What kind of civet is this?
Fatty never imagined that along the way, the little Jin beside him was the legendary golden holy lion, not much weaker than his battle spirit Vajra Hercules Bull.
"Third brother, you can really hide it from me for so long." The fat man said angrily.
"You didn't ask me." Xiao Fan shrugged and looked like it was none of my business.
Fatty was speechless for a while, just as Xiao Fan said, he didn't ask, Xiao Fan naturally didn't need to expose Xiao Jin's body.
Under the leadership of Xiao Jin, the three of them soon came to the Soul Beast Mountain Range, and rushed towards the location of Yuncheng.
At this moment, under Yuncheng, the army of the Xueyue Dynasty was pressing hard. It was less than one mile away from Yuncheng. Tens of thousands of troops were marching in neat steps, their aura was soaring, and they were obviously preparing to attack the city.
Above Yuncheng, King Yan stood on the city wall wearing a battle armor, his cold eyes stared at the Snow Jade Dragon on the chariot in the distance, his eyes met each other, and he refused to let anyone else.
On the city wall, rows of archers from Dayan were waiting sternly, as long as King Yan said a word, they would strike without hesitation.
Although the Dayan Dynasty was affiliated with the Xueyue Dynasty, they were still Dayan's army. They were born as Dayan's people and died as Dayan's ghosts.
Ordinary monks may not have national boundaries, but the sergeants know very well that no matter how powerful the Xueyue Dynasty is, they will not retreat in the slightest.
The cold wind blew up, whining and weeping in the mountains, the gray sky, the snow-white glaciers in the distance, filled the void with a strong breath of death in the eyes.
The army of the Xueyue Dynasty was still approaching, with no intention of retreating at all, the wind was getting stronger and the temperature was getting lower and lower, but the blood of the soldiers was getting hotter and hotter, almost boiling.
"Yuntianchi, I'll give you one last chance, surrender and not kill." Xue Yulong waved his hand, and Xueyue's army stopped suddenly, with a sonorous and forceful voice.
Yun Tianchi is none other than King Yan, and this is his real name. If Xue Yulong hadn't reminded him, many people might have already forgotten his name.
Yan Wang Yuntianchi looked indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, surrender or not kill? Once surrendered, it is estimated that he can only die faster.
Sergeant Dayan heard the words, and a few people looked at Yuntianchi expectantly. Although their hearts were Dayan, they also knew that the strength of Xueyue's army was not at the same level at all.
"Surrender? You Xue Yulong even killed your own father, will you take our lives seriously?" Yan Wang Yuntianchi let out a voice indifferently.
When Sergeant Dayan heard this, his eager eyes disappeared, and his pupils became cold again.
"It's fine for you to die, but do you want them all to be buried with you?" Xue Yulong seemed to have guessed all this long ago, and was not in a hurry.
On the battlefield, psychology is very important, and sometimes it can determine the outcome of a war.
Not only is Xue Yulong amazingly talented in cultivation, he is also well versed in this way. Winning people's hearts and sowing dissension are his forte.
"I, Sergeant Dayan, are you afraid of death?" Yun Tianchi ignored Xue Yulong, turned his head to look at the densely packed Dayan army behind him, his voice resounded through the sky.
"Defend Dayan to the death!"
"Defend Dayan to the death!"
"Defend Dayan to the death!"
An orderly voice sounded, a powerful aura broke through the sky, and the clouds in the sky churned for a while, and then exploded, with a terrifying momentum.
Xue Yulong squinted his eyes, his expression was indifferent, the unity of Dayan's army was beyond their expectations.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Xue Yulong's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his right hand.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The passionate sound of the war drum sounded, ups and downs, like thunder from the sky, shaking people's minds.
"Kill!" Tens of thousands of people yelled angrily in unison, the voice was shocking, Sergeant Xueyue rushed towards Yuncheng at an even pace, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
A majestic soul power rushed towards his face, setting off a huge storm.
"put!"
With a sound of bombing, Yun Luoyu stood on the city wall, and with a wave of his right hand, thousands of archers unleashed their swords in unison, densely packed swords filled the void, the sharp sound was deafening, and the sky darkened in vain.
"Block!" Chen Tianming stood on the chariot and yelled angrily. Sergeant Xueyue picked up the shield in his hand in vain and raised it high above his head, forming an impenetrable copper wall and iron wall.
There was a sound of clanging metal impacts, like jade beads rolling down, sparks shot out from the shield, and most of the bows and arrows were blocked.
"Play it again!" Yun Luoyu's face was livid, and he almost roared.
Sergeant Dayan had a hideous expression on his face, Xueyue Dynasty's equipment was far from comparable to Dayan's. These shields were at least third-rank soul soldiers, and these bows and arrows couldn't break through their defense at all.
In order to capture Dayan, Xue Yulong obviously spent a lot of money.
Xue Yulong stood on the chariot and looked at Yuncheng indifferently. Around him stood four warrior kings whose brilliance from their soul power condensed into a barrier, which was only stronger than a shield, but not weaker.
After several attacks, it didn't have any effect at all, and the hearts of Dayan's army became tense, and many people even showed panic.
"Go forward!" Chen Tianming sneered, dancing the long sword in his hand. In his opinion, the collision between Dayan and Xueyue was like a fly shaking a tree. It was simply seeking death.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Xueyue's army was extremely excited, holding shields and advancing in a large formation, pressing on the city wall step by step.
At this moment, two figures rushed out from the crowd and roared towards the city gate. Those two walked through the air, obviously they were the powerful King of War.
They can ignore the bow and arrow attack, just to break through the city gate.
"Do you really think there is no one in my Great Yan?" An angry shout came out, and two figures flew out from the city wall, and it was Zhao Changqing, the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, and Li Yunhe, the Patriarch of the Li Family, who shot.
Li Yunhe originally wanted the Yun family to perish. After all, his son died under Yun Luoxue's calculations, but last time Yun Luoxue saved his daughter Li Xueyi, after thinking twice, he still stepped forward.
He also understands that under the collapse of the nest, there is no reason for the end of the eggs, the Yun family is destroyed, what is his Li family in the eyes of the Xue family?
The two shot very timely and stopped the Xueyue Dynasty's strong warriors of the king realm. The four battle king realm powerhouses fought together, and the more they fought, the further they went.
At this moment, Xueyue's army had already approached the city and began to attack the city gate.
"Fire oil!" Yun Luoyu's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand.
In an instant, barrels of kerosene fell from the city wall. Dozens of soldiers held torches and lit them without hesitation. Billowing flames rushed down the city tower, thick smoke billowing everywhere.
Under the Yuncheng city tower, there was a sea of flames in an instant, Xueyue's army let out screams, even the strong in the Zhanzong realm could not resist the burning of the flames.
Dayan's army stared down coldly, without any sympathy in their eyes.
Xue Yulong's face was ashen, Dayan was not prepared enough, it seemed that he wanted to fight Xueyue Dynasty to the end, thinking of this, his eyes became colder and colder
"Where is the Imperial Forest Army?" At this moment, a loud shout came from Xue Yulong's mouth.