Su Fan could already see the majestic Northern City.
But it was at this time that Su Fan saw a large number of the Zhenbei Army who were returning to the Northern City. These Zhenbei Army, which had been broken into pieces, reunited and used the time that Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, bought for them. Back to base camp!
Similarly, a large number of the Zhenbei Army looked tired, had their heads drooped, and had low morale. They also saw Su Fan running wildly with thunder and flames, and even saw the King of the North Zhou Zhou, who had no intact flesh and blood on Su Fan's back. The sky!
"It's the marshal!"
someone exclaimed.
"Who is carrying the marshal? There are Nine Paths of God Realm powerhouses chasing him behind! What happened!"
"He is the Northern Marshal Su Beiming! He really rescued the Marshal!"
Wang Xuan's eyes widened. When he saw Su Fan again, his heart suddenly lifted. His eyes were full of surprise and horror. He couldn't imagine what Su Fan and Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, had gone through. battle!
"All Zhenbei Army listen to the order. In the name of the Northern Marshal Su Beiming, I order you to return to the Northern City immediately and assist the soldiers in the Northern City to set up a defensive formation!"
"The city of the North is not lost, the King of the North Zhou Tianqiong is not dead, and our Army of Suppressing the North has not lost this battle yet!"
Su Fan roared with all his strength, then gritted his teeth and changed direction, rushing towards the west of Beijing City. He wanted to buy some time for the returning Zhenbei Army, otherwise they would have been injured. The Zhenbei Army, facing the powerful gods of the four major foreign forces, will inevitably suffer heavy losses!
The nine gods who were chasing after him saw Su Fan changing direction and frowned.
"It's important to kill Su Beiming and Zhou Tianqiong. As long as they die, the Northern City will be destroyed. These Bei Zhenjun troops are nothing to be afraid of. Go after them! We must kill Su Beiming and Zhou Tianqiong!"
Lin Feng's face had veins bulging out and he started to run away.
The others followed one after another, vowing to kill Su Fan and Zhou Tianqiong!
Whispering, strong wind passed by.
A group of Zhenbei soldiers looked at Su Fan and the nine god-level experts whizzing past their heads. They all swallowed their saliva wildly, and the shock in their hearts reached an unbearable level.
"Military orders are like mountains. Everyone listens to Marshal Su Beiming's order and speeds back to Northern City. Be sure to rearrange the defensive formations of Northern City and wait for the safe return of Marshal and Marshal! Everyone, rush!"
Wang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood in his body was boiling. He got the strength from nowhere and started to run wildly.
They must race against time!
time is life!
Everyone can see that Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, is dying, and Su Fan, the young commander of the North, is fighting with his life to buy time for them!
"Those who are not dead yet, speed up!"
"Rush! Go back to Northern City!"
"Marshal, Young Marshal, you must come back safely, charge!"
A group of Zhenbei troops seemed to be going crazy. They all burst out with unprecedented strength and used up all their strength to rush towards the northern city.
Marshal Zhou Yunhai was also shaking violently at this time. He was actually mentally prepared for the worst, but when he saw Su Fan speeding past him, carrying Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, to defeat the nine powerful gods , his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"There is still hope! There is still miracle!"
Zhou Yunhai roared angrily, mobilizing his last spiritual power and rushing towards Beijing City at the expense of his own life.
Be sure to make it in time!
At this moment, in the northern city.
Li Tang and Su Qianqian have been standing on the city wall, looking into the distance. Every minute and every second is torture for them.
"How is the defense of Northern City being repaired?"
Li Tang said in a deep voice.
"Everyone has been working tirelessly to repair it, but there are not enough manpower, and the strength of those who remain is limited. I am afraid that the rebuilt defense array will not last long."
Su Qianqian's face was full of worry. Looking at Li Tang, whose energy and energy had reached its peak, she felt distressed and said, "Why don't you go get some sleep?"
"I can't sleep. I don't know whether the marshal is alive or dead, the thirty thousand Zhenbei Army is nowhere to be found, and there is also Marshal Su Beiming... How can I sleep..."
Li Tang clenched his fists.
"General Li, look, someone is coming!"
The young man Tang Chaoyang suddenly said.
Everyone in the northern city felt nervous.
But soon they saw the waving Zhenbei flag!
Zhenbei Army is back!
"Quick, open the defensive formation and let the Zhenbei Army return home!"
Li Tang's eyes lit up and he went to personally greet the returning Zhenbei army.
The fastest one is undoubtedly the young marshal Zhou Yunhai.
When Zhou Yunhai saw the Zhenbei flag on the northern city, his heart that had always been hanging around was finally relieved.
Beijing City is really not lost!
At the same time, Marshal Zhou Yunhai also saw tens of thousands of corpses outside the northern city, including powerful gods.
This scene is extremely shocking!
What happened here in Beijing City?
But now Zhou Yunhai had no time to think and immediately joined Li Tang.
"Li Tang joins the Young Marshal!"
Li Tang looked at the seriously injured Zhou Yunhai and said in a deep voice.
"Take me immediately to repair the defensive formation. Marshal Su Beiming is leading the marshal in a life-and-death fight with the nine gods. We don't have much time. We must make every effort to speed up the time to repair the defense formation. You have someone to pick him up. The Zhenbei army, those who are not dead and still have a trace of spiritual power in their bodies, all gather together and inject power into the defensive formation!"
Marshal Zhou Yunhai said quickly.
"yes!"
Li Tang acted quickly, no matter how many doubts he had, it was nothing now.
Slowly, there were more and more people in Beijing City. The returning Zhenbei Army had blood and tears in their eyes. No one chose to rest, and they all devoted themselves to building the defensive formation of Beijing City.
Power is constantly being injected into the defensive formation of Northern City, and the originally fragmented defensive formation begins to shine brightly again!
Everyone was panting heavily and exhausted to the extreme, but no one stopped.
"That's almost it. The defensive formation in Northern City is enough to withstand the attacks of more than a dozen peak gods in a period of time. Now we are ready to welcome the return of the young marshal and the marshal!"
Zhou Yunhai clenched his fists and looked into the distance, praying for the safety of Su Fan and Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North.
The Northern City was densely packed with nearly tens of thousands of Zhenbei troops, each with their heads straightened and their backs clenched, and their fists clenched.
"Li Tang, how did you defend the Northern City?"
Zhou Yunhai asked.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Tang, which was also what shocked them.
Originally, they had already prepared for the fact that Northern City would be breached. After all, no matter from which perspective, it was impossible to defend Northern City under such circumstances.
"It was Marshal Su Beiming who saved Beijing City!"
The young Tang Chaoyang's face was full of excitement and admiration, and he said vividly: "Initially, we were surrounded by tens of thousands of warriors from the four major foreign forces, and there were also strong men at the peak of the four major divine realms. Without reinforcements, our physical strength reached its limit. I have already He was prepared to die in battle, but just when the Northern City was about to be conquered, Marshal Su Beiming descended like a god and killed everyone in all directions, causing these foreign forces to flee. Marshal Su Beiming was the real The God of War kept killing and killing...all the top four gods died in the hands of Marshal Su Beiming!"
The young man Tang Chaoyang has already regarded Su Fan as his faith and said in an excited voice: "If it weren't for Marshal Su Beiming, we would all be dead and the Northern City would be destroyed. Marshal Su Beiming saved our Northern City, but... …But before the young marshal’s injury had recovered, he went out to find the marshal. He wanted us to recover from our injuries, and he asked us to wait for him and the marshal to come back!”
"Young Marshal and Marshal will be safe and sound!"
As the young man Tang Chaoyang spoke, he burst into tears.
Listening to Tang Chaoyang's description, all the returning Zhenbei Army shuddered again. Some of those who had previously questioned Su Fan's qualifications to become the Northern Marshal lowered their heads in shame, wishing they could slap themselves in the face.
It was their Zhenbei Army who had implicated Marshal Su Beiming!
"The young marshal must be a lucky man! If the young marshal is so strong, he will be fine!"
Li Tang said in a deep voice.
"must!"
Everyone in the Northern City tensed up, waiting for the return of a Northern Marshal and a Northern Marshal.
Boom boom boom boom!
The power of the Nine Divine Realms exploded again. Su Fan carried Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, and once again fell into the siege. His speed had slowed down, the wounds on his body continued to expand, and the black-red energy wrapped around him The machine became chaotic, and the aura on his body also seemed extremely weak, giving him a dying feeling.
"Su Beiming, you can't save Zhou Tianqiong, you will die here!"
