Chapter 822 Funeral List
"Xiao Lin! You go back to the courtyard first... let's go to the top of the city"
Jiang Yuni said anxiously.
Now Xiao Lin's injury is unknown, and he absolutely cannot end the battle. As for Xiao Lin's internal condition, we can only wait until he returns.
But turning around, Jiang Yuni found that Xiao Lin's appearance gradually changed, and finally turned into a life-sized doll in Xiao Lin's appearance!
Turning his head again, Taier Zhenjun and others had disappeared in place, leaving only a Yin-Yang magic circle on the ground.
At the same time, Jiang Lin, who escaped with the help of a substitute produced by the system, had already rushed to the top of the city with Taier Zhenjun and others.
In Wanli City, the bell was still ringing, and in the wine shop, the man who was joking with the widow put a few pieces of silver on the table, then smiled and said something nasty to the proprietress and left.
The monks of the Yin Yang family who set up the stall hurriedly closed the stall, pushed the cart aside, and added a concealment circle by the way, so as not to lose the guy who was eating.
The monk who was taking a nap in the yard thought for a while, left a suicide note on the table, and then put all his belongings beside the suicide note, then walked out of the yard and locked the door.
Some monks who were exercising in the seafood market pulled up their pants and left, and they must pay for the money.
The martial arts of the Chen family are used to it, and they have nothing to prepare for. The whole body is nothing more than a pair of fists.
The monk who just came to Wanli City wrote a suicide note at the request of his predecessors. It was the first time to write a suicide note. The feeling was really strange.
But these old men knew that if they went down to the top of the city, some of them would never come back.
In less than half a stick of incense, tens of thousands of monks and warriors gathered on Wanli City.
On this line of defense between Haoran Tianxia and Yaozu Tianxia, everyone will guard their own part of the city wall, but these defenses are all autonomous, and no one organizes them.
If a certain section of the city wall is weak, then this section of the city wall can be experienced by "newcomers".
If the offensive in a certain section of the city wall is particularly fierce, then monks who are not good enough to fight are not allowed to end, and it will be a paradise for veterans of Wanli City.
If you feel that there is nothing to do at this section of the city wall, it is also possible to go to another section of the city wall.
All in all, the offensive and defensive mobility of Wanli City is very strong.
Of course, it's not that Yaozu Tianxia didn't think about making a feint, and put a few Nascent Soul Realm and Jade Raw Realm in places where the offensive was weak, to catch them by surprise.
But within fifty miles of Wanli City, there are saints of the three religions who sit high on the clouds and control them.
Nascent Soul Realm and above monks, as long as they are within fifty miles of Wanli City, they will be discovered.
Therefore, in the battle between the two worlds, there is no conspiracy or trick at all, and the art of war and tactics are of little significance under the Wanli City.
The strength of both sides is the last word!
There is a saying:
When the Yaozu world is not attacking the city, it is either preparing for the next attack, or the troops for this attack have already died.
When monks from the Yaozu world appeared on the top of Wanli City, all the monks and warriors in Wanli City might have died.
This is the battlefield of the two worlds, thousands of bloody flowers will bloom in every battle.
"Sister Jiang? Has Sister Jiang found Xiao Lin?"
"No, where's Sister Lin? Do you have any clues?"
"I can't find it, no one saw Xiao Lin."
"Sister Xiao is looking for it at the other end of the city, and she will send us a signal if she finds it." At this time, Qingzhu also came over.
"Sister Qingzhu, why did Xiaolin hide her tracks?" Chen Jian was on the verge of crying, her eyes were watery.
"Xiaoxiu, don't worry, the young master will be fine, the young master's Jade Raw Realm can compete with ordinary immortals, and there are only a handful of people who can hurt the young master."
Qing Zhu held Chen Jian's little hand and comforted her softly.
"That's right, even if Xiao Lin is really on the battlefield, Xiao Lin's sword aura is very recognizable on the battlefield, so don't worry." Jiang Yuni also came over to comfort him.
If Jiang Lin saw this scene, he would probably be moved to tears!
Isn't such a harmonious harem what I dream of?
But as the saying goes, first solve the foreign aggression, and then deal with family affairs. The harmony of the harem is currently only based on Jiang Lin's safety.
And listening to Sister Jiang and Senior Qingzhu's comfort, Chen Jian also nodded.
But in fact, that's what they said, but in their hearts, they were still very unstable. Everyone had a faint feeling that Jiang Lin was going to do something dangerous, and they didn't want to make themselves worried, so they hid it.
And while the girl and the others were talking, as far as the eye could see under Wanli City, the dust was flying up to a height of a hundred meters!
The monks of the Yuxin Sect standing on the top of the city gathered their spiritual power and looked away. With just one glance, their legs were so soft that they almost knelt down due to the charge of the million demon army.
They have never seen so many monster races, let alone such a huge formation.
And as the demon army got closer, everyone could feel the city wall shaking under their feet.
The young genius of Dragon Sword Sect tightly held the long sword in his hand, and his sword heart was already excited.
Taoist Huanglong also tightened his Taoist robe, with a serious look on his brows.
Chen Bei didn't feel much, it was nothing more than a punch.
Qian Xiaopang stood beside the elder of his painting sect, he had never been so homesick.
Leng Bingqing and his mother Leng Yu stood on the top of the wall, the girl looked around, trying to find him.
Leng Yu just said lightly: "Concentrate, otherwise, you will die."
When the monster army approached quickly, the vibrations under the feet of the tens of thousands of monks and warriors on the top of the city became more and more obvious.
The newcomers didn't dare to take a breath. They really wanted to ask when to make a move, how to make a move, and what should they do?
But when I opened my mouth, I found that I was so nervous that I couldn't make any syllables!
In contrast, the fat man nearby who was crying and clamoring to go home, but was picked up by his elders was much better.
"This time the demon clan is attacking all over the world, and the funeral list is as follows."
In the sky above Wanli City, a Confucian voice came to mind.
"Jian Yu: The direct descendant of the Twelve Demon Kings, in the Jade Raw Realm, if you cut it, you can get an immortal soldier."
"Han: The Twelve Demon Kings Shen Jia is the direct descendant, and the Nascent Soul has a three-story building. If you cut it off, you can get a half-immortal soldier and a thousand top-grade spirit stones."
"Shui Chan: The apprentice of the Twelve Demon Kings Xiangrong, the second floor of the Nascent Soul, if you kill him, you can get a half-immortal soldier and a thousand top-grade spirit stones."
"Sha: Yexiu, the realm is unknown, the skills are unknown, collect information, don't confront directly"
"Shu Lu: The first disciple of the Twelve Demon Kings, the second floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, beheaded him to get a half-immortal soldier and a thousand top-grade spirit stones."
"Puppet: The main body is unknown, and for every puppet broken, five hundred high-grade spirit stones will be obtained."
As the voice disappeared, their appearance and corresponding names emerged in everyone's mind.
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