Chapter 1047: One versus Two

The Xiqie puppet army had the advantage in numbers, but the Yuheng army had strong Yuanli to help them, and they fought in such a narrow place as Wengcheng, so they were not at a disadvantage from the beginning.

The 200 elite soldiers brought by He Lingchuan also joined the battle, so the difference in numbers between the two sides was further reduced, and the balance of victory slowly shifted over.

It didn't take long for the special terrain of Wengcheng to become the support of the Xiqie puppet army.

This was the first time that He Lingchuan fought Fu Shanlie on the ground.

Although it was more than 160 years ago, this guy was obviously several levels higher than Fu Shanyue. Fu Shanlie did not have a prominent background, and he relied on military merits to kill his way to the position of general. His momentum, magical powers, and combat skills were different from those of second-generation rich people.

The fierceness and fierceness that came from his bones, and the insight and understanding of the battle opportunity, were not possessed by Fu Shanyue.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and Fu Shanlie became more and more frightened.

How could this kid look like a young man under 20 years old? Although the Emperor Liujiang has been coming more frequently recently, people who have lived to this point often understand that cultivation does not necessarily equal combat power.

What's more, He Lingchuan still has Yuanli!

The dark red Yuanli has a direct bonus effect on his battle, and even Fu Shanlie's ghostly figure will automatically slow down when he sees it.

Fu Shanlie led the Xiqie pseudo-army to fight, and he had almost no Yuanli, so the more he fought, the more he felt that he had suffered a great loss-

If the sneak attack failed, he would be the one who suffered.

Even if there was a gap between He Lingchuan and him, it was almost eliminated by Yuanli.

What's the matter with Panlong City's Yuanli? The Yuanli of a Yuheng City leader is so strong, Fu Shanlie can't imagine how strong General Hong's Yuanli can be.

Panlong City is just a border city under the jurisdiction of Xiluo, and it shouldn't have such Yuanli at all!

There must be something mysterious about it.

You know, Xiluo is so poor that Bega next to it doesn't even bother to take it down.

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from behind He Lingchuan, and the black beetle swarm came again.

The insect demon harassed Liu Tiao just now, causing her to be taken advantage of by Fu Shanlie; now, it wanted to repeat the same trick.

The insect swarm fell to the ground and quickly gathered into a new monster.

When it stood still, its wings were folded in front of its body and its head was lowered, looking like a traveler wearing a cloak.

But once it tore off its disguise, it looked like a combination of spiders and ants, with a dark golden luster all over its body, six claws as sharp as steel needles, and two sickle-like forelimbs raised at its sides. It usually did not touch the ground, but when attacking, it quickly chiseled forward, not like a mantis, but like a pile driver.

When it attacked He Lingchuan, it attacked six times in a row in one breath, and six small pits were chiseled out of the ground. There was a Yuheng soldier on the side that was in the way, and the strange insect waved its sickle to give him a chill, and then threw the body towards He Lingchuan.

This thing was incomprehensibly agile. It cooperated with Fu Shanlie, advancing and retreating, fast and slow, and surprisingly they were in perfect harmony.

He Lingchuan had been dealing with the spider sisters for a long time, so he had to be more cautious.

Sure enough, this thing would spit acid at him unexpectedly.

He Lingchuan dodged it, but the stone wall behind him was eroded with several holes, hissing white steam.

Good guy, if this spit hit his face, he and Dong Rui would really become brothers in distress.

Now he no longer enjoys the privilege of "no injury" when entering and leaving the Panlong world, and he has to cherish his life when fighting.

But this strange insect is much more brave than him.

He Lingchuan's floating life knife can cut through nothingness, but it is not as effective as usual when it hits this strange insect.

The wound caused by the floating life knife is not so easy to heal, but the strange insect does not need to heal at all.

The wound will turn into the corpse of the black beetle and fall out, and then a new swarm of insects will be added.

This monster is always new, and it has the confidence to fight the enemy to the end.

This was the first time He Lingchuan encountered such an unreasonable opponent. As expected of the Northern Monster Country, there are many strange monster species.

But he chopped the monster several times in succession and found that there were not many black beetles flying in the sky for replenishment.

Fortunately, there is still an end.

But the key to defeating this thing is probably to find the main insect.

That is, the murderer of Zhao Linyang.

Meng Shan also rushed to the South Gate with He Lingchuan.

He was particularly brave. He first led the team to push the Xiqie puppet army back to the city wall. Then he looked back and saw He Lingchuan fighting two enemies alone. He shouted and came to help.

He Lingchuan took the time to stop him in his busy schedule: "Don't come, go and take down the alarm bell for me!"

Take down... the alarm bell?

Meng Shan subconsciously looked up at the corner of the city.

There is also a large bronze alarm bell on the tower of the South Gate, and the specifications and weight are almost the same as those of the East Gate.

Meng Shan had personally experienced how Wen Daolun used the alarm bell to repel the enemy just now, so he rushed to the city wall without hesitation.

It happened that the Xiqie puppet army retreated to the city wall and also gave way to the wall.

He rushed to the tower in two steps, exerted his true strength, and rang the alarm bell.

He also used his Yuanli, but unlike Wen Daolun, he did not draw the blood talisman in advance, so the sound of the bell could not force out the black beetle that possessed the civilians.

It was a complete waste of effort.

He Lingchuan was also very angry when he saw the action of this young man: "Cut off the bell tenon and push it down!"

He asked Meng Shan to "take it down" instead of ringing it.

"Oh." Meng Shan pulled out an axe and chopped the wooden pillar of the wall clock.

But this thing was ridiculously hard. His mountain-splitting axe was already an ordinary product, and it couldn't be chopped off after a few chops.

The strange insect raised its sickle leg and chiseled his back with a thud. He Lingchuan jumped away in a hurry, but his carapace was hooked by the barb of the strange insect's claws.

With two ding-ding sounds, he turned around and cut off the falling sickle of the monster insect.

good chance! Fushan Lie swooped forward and struck directly at the back of his heart.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

If you win, today's battle will be settled.

As soon as the tip of his claws caught He Lingchuan's heart, the latter disappeared with a pop, leaving only a cicada in its place, fluttering away in the wind.

Fushan Lie grabbed the cicada and squeezed out a few words between his teeth:

"Li Daitao is stiff!"

But he was not worried but happy. This kind of life-saving trick would only be used by his opponent once in a short period of time.

Several Yuheng Army soldiers rushed forward, but they were no match for these two monsters.

The fight between the three leaders left everyone onlookers dazzled and numb, not knowing where to intervene.

He Lingchuan emerged from the wall and shouted upward:

"Mengshan!"

Not okay yet? It was really difficult for him to fight a double against such a tough opponent.

If it weren't for the huge difference in energy between the two sides, He Lingchuan would not have been able to fight with all his strength.

"Now, now!" He Lingchuan urged him again after cutting down the pillars. Meng Shan was so anxious that he simply raised his ax and chopped hard at the four corners of the bell tower. Then he set up his horse and hit the bell tower with all his strength.

Bang, the clock tower didn't move at all, but his own shoulder hurt from the impact.

Damn it, who built this tower so solidly? Why didn’t they know how to cut corners back then?