Thunders flashed in the sky, and as soon as the white tiger emerged, the mighty demonic energy in the wilderness outside the pass was forced back by the awe-inspiring righteousness. For a time, white and black, righteousness and evil were clearly distinguishable in Hulao Pass.
"Boom!"
The thunder swept through Hulao Pass, and the formation was as if King Ming had destroyed the world. Bai Ze stood on the gallop leading to the outer city, holding his sword. Thunder continued to fall from his side, and the electric light lit up the dusk, accurately hitting every dead person in the city.
Those who died seventy years ago, or those who died within the past month, were chopped up by the white tiger roaring in the sky.
The Hulao Pass city defense formation was activated, and the attack mode was terrifying. It seemed like an indiscriminate bombardment, but it was terrifyingly accurate. It avoided all living people and fell from the sky among the crowd to destroy demons and evil spirits.
Bai Ze felt Qing Lin in his arms shivering uneasily, as if he was extremely afraid of the power of thunder.
The city protection formation can be used once in attack mode, and it takes ten years to accumulate energy.
After the National War in the North, seventy years have passed, and the offensive mode of the White Tiger Formation in Hulao Pass has never been activated, even during the rebellion in the Southern Territory twenty years ago.
Now that the formation is activated, it means that Hulao Pass will not be able to start the second White Tiger Roaring Sky Journey within ten years.
A last-ditch fight.
Wang Lang took a deep breath. The urn city was filled with thunderous lightning full of destruction, but no one alive was affected.
In the urn city, Wang Lang stood and Meng Tian knelt.
The thunder struck the Demon General one after another. He roared and tried to stand up, but he fell deeper and deeper, and all the bones in his body were smashed to pieces.
"Uh-huh!!——"
The demon general let out a ferocious roar, and the memories of the Dushan Demon Forest in the past seventy years flashed by. He recalled that on the day of the expedition, the general's wife was dressed in plain clothes. She knew that the general would never come back again, and her eyes were filled with tears. Guang, but was so stunned that not a single tear came out.
"You will live and I will live. Even if you die, Ming'er will not live alone." The lady said to the general.
Xian Zhen just hugged his married wife and said, "I don't want you to die. Wait for me, and I will come back alive to see you."
That's just nice words.
He knew it, the general knew it, and Wang Zeng also knew it.
The general’s wife knew even more.
The white tiger's thunder struck Meng Tian unconsciously. He couldn't bear it any longer. He put down the long sword that had been with him all his life and looked up at the thunderous night sky in the north.
"Gong Ziyu, 60,000 soldiers are waiting for you in hell." General Fenglingqi wanted to laugh wildly, but he couldn't laugh or even speak.
The last thunderbolt came from the sky, and Wang Lang saw with his own eyes that the demon general was smashed to pieces and fell slumped.
In the wilderness outside the pass, Xian Zhen sat arrogantly on his horse and saw a man coming from the thunder and closing the gate of Hulao Pass with his own strength.
The lonely demon general just held the tribulation in his hand.
Meng Tian didn't come out.
This outcome was the ending he had already guessed when he witnessed the coming of Thunder.
The Demon General's heart died seventy years ago, but he still felt the pain tearing through his chest spreading deep in his soul.
In this desperate world, those people, one after another, finally left him.
In this battle, the entire Fenglei Cavalry army was wiped out.
In this battle, the tiger was eliminated at Hulao Pass.
Fifteen thousand people died in this burning battlefield filled with blood and fire. Half of the 60,000 troops at Hulao Pass were gone.
The newly recruited soldiers in the inner city were trembling in the sea of thunder. Such miracles had made them forget their fear.
Yuan Zhe put down the drum hammer. Since Wang Lang went into battle, he had broken five drum hammers. The scholar stood on top of the inner city and watched the general close the outer city gate with his own hands. Looking at the top of the outer city again, Xian Zhen's demonic soldiers had all been smashed to pieces by the thunder.
"We won." Yuan Zhe said, but he did not feel the slightest joy of victory.
In the battle to seize the city, Zhou Shen was killed and Ye Xuan was seriously injured. Bai Ze fought with the Nine-Colored Deer's Jade from noon to dusk. Now he was exhausted. He stood on the street outside the city with his sword in hand. His legs were trembling faintly. Both hands and shoulders had lost consciousness.
The price of this battle is too high.
The offensive mode of the Hulao Pass city defense formation has been activated, which means that the last trump card for defending the city is gone.
Can you still block the next attack?
Yuan Zhe closed his eyes and breathed heavily.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
The moment the white tiger roared and Tianxing disappeared, the horn of death sounded in the wilderness outside the pass.
"Woo!!——"
The horn is desolate, filled with the chill of eternal night.
The black tide surged, but Xian Zhen still didn't move, but the crowd had already passed him and rushed towards the city where the bear was lying in Hulao Pass.
Bai Ze was no longer able to fight anymore. He retreated from the outer city without flying with his sword. He only rode a war horse left behind by the Tiger Cavalry and headed towards the residence of Chen Yuanfang and others in the city.
The young man's armor was badly damaged and his hair was messy, but the condensed sword intent on his body became sharper as it withered.
Bai Ze returned to the courtyard. When he took off his armor, Liu Ling was alarmed. When he entered, the old monster who had lived in the north for who knows how many years said nothing and only glanced at him a few times.
"Xiao Bai?" Chen Yuanfang heard the noise and came out of the room. He was startled when he saw Bai Ze with disheveled hair and a miserable appearance.
"Let me sleep for a while." Bai Ze didn't wait for them to ask, he just said this, entered the door, and fell asleep.
In the second half of the night, soaring flames rose from the outer city, causing the soldiers to bring the latest battle situation, saying that Lieutenant General Silent Lord was killed in the outer city.
The outer city of Hulao Pass fell again.
When night fell and dawn came, the siege ushered in the third day. Xian Zhen's army finally stopped attacking, but looking around, the top of the outer city was already densely packed with dead people, which was scary.
"Jie Jie, Xie Xuan, Hulao Pass can't stop it." Li Tianxing stood at the top of the ladder, looking at the huge city gate in front of him, "Prepare to die..."
The endless blood energy gathered from Hulao Pass under the pull of the magic array. Li Tianxing sneered and embraced the northern sky, "When the blood demon transformation is completed, it will be the time when I step into the holy gate! Jiejie, fall down. Don’t mention Tao Hongjing at that time, even if the head of Yunhai Immortal Palace in Tianzhu Mountain comes here in person, he can’t kill me!”
At the same time, the 25,000 cavalrymen who set out from Heyang City had lost their strength. Thousands of men and horses were marching in a hurry in the cold winter in the north and were frozen to death.
There were only 8,000 men and horses heading straight for Hulao Pass first. Tao Hongjing, the great master of Tianzhu Mountain, took the lead and was lucky enough to become the Taoist. The 8,000 cavalrymen were covered by the Taoist rhyme, and they ran desperately along the marching route trampled by Xian Zhen's 200,000 troops.
There are eight thousand cavalrymen, each with two horses. If one horse is so tired that it foams at the mouth and nose, he will be replaced by another war horse.
The remaining eight thousand cavalry, led by Cheng Guogong Zhao Dun, followed Tao Hongjing and Mu Suifeng from a distance, and also rushed to the battlefield of Hulao Pass.
"Xie Xuan, hold on." The Grand Master of Tianzhu Mountain continued to approach the battlefield, and the lingering demonic energy gradually became clear in the sea of consciousness.
The closer the distance, the clearer the sinister aura of demonic energy becomes. One day ago, Xie Xuan Qianli sent a message and told Tao Hongjing that Li Tianxing had a magic weapon in his hand that was comparable to a holy weapon.
Holy soldiers.
When Tao Hongjing received the message, his scalp felt numb.
He has tried his best to rush to Hulao Pass, but if Xie Xuan cannot support him to Hulao Pass, then their plan in the northern border will probably be wiped out in an instant.
The situation is so urgent that there cannot be any delay.
"How long will it take to get to Hulao Pass?" Beside Tao Hongjing, Heyang City Lord Mu Suifeng asked him, "With such a rapid march, I'm afraid that even when we get there, the eight thousand cavalry will be almost there, and we will completely lose the 200,000 Xian Zhen. The ability to fight against ghost soldiers."
"As long as we can get there, these are not problems." Tao Hongjing said in a serious tone, "I have many ways to change the situation, but if we can't get there before something happens at Hulao Pass, everything will be over."
Mu Suifeng frowned.
The battle at Hulao Pass is extremely critical.
The battle around the inner city began the moment the sun jumped above the horizon.
The horn of war sounded outside the customs.
But this time, in the wilderness outside the pass, the motionless demonic shadow moved.
Xian Zhen jumped up on his horse and rushed to the top of the outer city of Hulao Pass. He stared arrogantly at the guard at the top of the inner city of Hulao Pass, Wang Lang, the great Sima of Yan State.
Zhen first drew his sword.
The famous sword Crossing Tribulation points directly at Wang Lang's head.
"Xian Zhen, I understand." The demon general said.
Heyang City's eight thousand swords are coming quickly!
