"If we don't retreat, we must not retreat. Generals, obey the order! Defend the city wall!" Bei Mingfei's eyes flashed with determination.
Although there are more than fifty people in their heaven realm, forty-two of them are between one and three days, and only ten people are in the five-day realm and above. Even so, they can never retreat.
"I stopped Mu Wei and Zou Yuan. You two should be able to stop the other twenty-five people." Beichen said, and met Mu Wei and Zou Yuan.
"Kill!" Mu Weiwei shouted, and while fighting Beichen, his moves were aimed at the vital points without sparing any trace of his hand. The men and horses from both sides started fighting on the city wall.
"ah--!"
"Well--!"
As the battle raged on, people were being killed and screams were heard. A senior member of the Lin family was beaten to a pulp by a strong man from Chaotian Pavilion, and then another person was stabbed through the heart. The strength of the defenders of the city is constantly weakening.
"Asshole! Yoona! I'm going to kill you!" As another senior member of the Lin family was cut in two, Lin He in white suddenly let out a howl like a slaughtering pig and attacked his opponent crazily. In just four days, His strength can push a six-day strong man into danger.
"This madman!" The six-day strong man's face was very gloomy. This Lin He was trying his best! Take action regardless of the consequences.
Bei Mingfei teamed up with another Zi Lei commander to stop a Seven-day Powerful Man, but the two of them also fell into a tough fight, especially Bei Mingfei, who was already stained.
"Your Highness! You go first! I'll stop him!" the general of the Purple Thunder Legion said in a very urgent voice.
"Commander Wang, you don't need to say this. How can I, a member of the Bei Family, retreat?" Bei Mingfei laughed, and streaks of thunder and lightning danced in his sleeves, constantly resisting the attacks of the strong men of Chaotian Pavilion.
On the city wall, the fierce battle continued. Zi Lei and the Lin family joined forces and barely managed to hold back the strong men of Chaotian Pavilion. However, the casualties were very heavy. Only 31 of the 52 strong men in the heaven were left. fighting.
On the other hand, in Chaotian Pavilion, only five of the twenty-seven people died in the battle, and the offensive was still fierce.
"Your Highness! We must retreat, otherwise we will lose all opportunities!" Commander Wang waited for an opportunity to kill off the strong man from Chaotian Pavilion with his sword, then looked around and said.
Bei Mingfei's eyes flickered, and there was a look of hesitation on his face. Then he gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Retreat! Defend the central city!"
As soon as this order was issued, the remaining twenty-nine people immediately broke away from the battle and turned into streams of light and flew towards the inner city of Huanglai County. After chasing the strong men of Chaotian Pavilion for four or five miles, they did not dare to move forward anymore. Afraid of fraud.
On the north wall, the strong men of Chaotian Pavilion looked at Lin and Zi Lei who were retreating in defeat, and they all laughed. However, before they could laugh, they were glared at by Mu.
"If he dares to kill 300,000 of us, we will massacre the city! From here on, don't let anyone go, kill them all! After an hour, we will gather in the north city of Zhongcheng and attack!" Mu Wei said with murderous intent.
"Yes!" After the strong men from Chaotian Pavilion responded, they dispersed and started a brutal massacre.
Not long after, the entire outer city was in ruins. Those who had not come to leave, whether they were old or young, were all killed. The outer city turned into a hell.
On the wall of the middle city, no one spoke after the twenty-nine people fell.
Some were resting with their eyes closed, some were crying silently, and some were in a daze, with slightly dull eyes. The thirty-five-meter-wide city wall was full of sadness.
"Your Highness, I am withdrawing from this battle. I will die sooner or later anyway. I still want to spend time with my family and see my grandchildren." Finally, an older senior executive of the Lin family stood up and flew toward Beiming. Li, walking slightly trembling, walked down the city wall.
"Your Highness, I am withdrawing from this battle. I also want to go back and see my wife, even for the last time..." Another person stood up. He was covered in wounds and his breath was very weak. He slowly The ground left.
"Your Highness..."
"Your Highness..."
"······"
The senior leaders of the Lin family left one by one. A quarter of an hour later, there were only thirteen people left on the entire wall, eleven of whom were the leaders of the Purple Thunder Legion, and one was Lin He.
"Your Highness, just let them leave like this?" Commander Wang asked beside Bei Mingfei.
"If Yun'er doesn't come out of seclusion, the Lin family's cohesion has been dissipated and their fighting spirit has been lost. If they stay, they won't have much fighting power." Bei Mingfei sighed.
He turned to look at Lin He, who was covered in blood and lost his soul, and asked softly: "Uncle He, why don't you leave?"
"Leave? Why are you leaving? I wish I could kill one more person! To satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
"My son was killed by them, and my wife was killed by them! What else do I have to worry about?! Hahahahahaha!!" Lin He suddenly laughed wildly, and two lines of bloody tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Bei Mingfei was stunned. After a moment, he stood at attention and gave him a military salute. At this time, all the Zi Lei generals stood at attention and saluted Lin He.
On the city wall, there was silence.
When the war breaks out, and life and death are difficult to share, only then do you realize how deep this feeling is...
"Your Highness..." A full moment later, Beichen suddenly spoke, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"Mr. Chen, please tell me." Bei Mingfei said softly.
"Before I came here, I asked the hall master for a hexagram. It was Qian, the hexagram of the rising sun. In other words, there are still variables and we may not lose." Beichen said.
"Qian... Xinri, not necessarily... What if it points to Chaotian Pavilion? This hexagram is either bad or good before the war. It is unpredictable... "Bei Mingfei sighed.
A short spear and a bead appeared in Beichen's hand. He handed them to Bei Mingfei and said:
"This was given to me by the hall master before he left. The Spear of Sun Shattering Thunder and the Pearl of Sun Shattering Thunder Bead were all refined by his own hands. They are disposable consumables. Your Highness must use them with caution."
"I am already old, and it is difficult to improve my cultivation. Why don't I die in battle today to protect the reputation of my royal family and kill those Zou Yuan and Mu Wei."
"Old Chen..." Bei Mingfei's eyes were slightly moist. He put away his spear and beads, looked at the miserable outer city, and closed his eyes in pain.
Half an hour later.
Above the sky, the Holy Power is still galloping, terrifying fluctuations are coming out, small black holes appear in the surrounding space, and the winner is still undecided.
At the north wall of Zhongcheng. Twenty-two people from Chaotian Pavilion gathered outside the moat, led by Mu Wei.
He looked at Bei Mingfei and said: "His Royal Highness, as long as you lead the Purple Thunder Army to retreat at this moment, my pavilion will never pursue you, and you will be given a heavy gift. I don't want to be an enemy of the royal family."
"Master Mu Pavilion, by now, you must be very clear about my character. If you want to fight, then fight! However, if I die here today, tomorrow millions of heavenly troops will crush Chaotian Pavilion." Bei Mingfei sneered. road.
Mu Wei took a deep breath and said: "Don't worry, we won't kill you. When the time comes, the royal family won't be able to say anything, just do it!" After saying that, he took the lead and rushed forward.
"Child Mu Wei, I will kill you today!" A dark brown figure laughed and faced Mu Wei. In his hands, a pair of double knives appeared, one green and one purple, both extremely sharp.
"Beichen of Purple Lightning and Green Frost, this is Mr. Chen!" Bei Mingfei sighed secretly, then steeled himself and shouted: "All generals, follow me to face the enemy!"
Twelve versus twenty, there is no doubt that there is a huge disparity in number and strength, but at this moment, no one dares to retreat. The brave men fight to the death, and the heroic soul shines thousands of miles away!
In Lin's secret room.
Lin Yinyun slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the yellowing scroll in front of her, and murmured softly: "It's just the last step."
She looked up at the sky, and after a moment, sadness filled her eyes.
"Were you actually forced to the middle city? Brother Mingfei, thank you very much. After this incident, Yun'er will definitely retaliate."
She suddenly formed a seal with her hands, and in the secret room, an object wrapped in green light slowly rose up. Then the seal in her hand changed, and the green light suddenly passed through countless rocks and soil, and burst into the sky.
"Wind God Fan: Protected by the Wind God!" Following Lin Yinyun's sweet shout, the green light in the air faintly formed into a fan shape, and the green fan fanned slightly. In an instant, the wind element between heaven and earth began to stir. Outside the walls of the middle city, The huge cyan barrier is slowly rising.
"Is this...?" Mu Wei looked very confused, and then shouted: "Retreat quickly! There's a trick!" He flapped his wings and quickly retreated.
Beichen, on the other hand, pursued him relentlessly, his sword pointed at the vital point. Mu Wei did not dare to wait long, and actually pushed a retreating Chaotian Pavilion strongman towards Beichen, and took the opportunity to get out of the barrier.
As expected, the man was cut into pieces by Beichen's three swords. Then Beichen saw Mu Wei exiting the wind barrier and cursed angrily: "Don't run away if you have the guts!"
After the wind barrier was fully raised, there were still five people in Chaotian Pavilion who had not had time to get out. Seeing this, Bei Mingfei on the city wall showed a smile for the first time.
"Your Highness?" Beichen flew to Bei Mingfei's side and asked.
"Kill them all." Bei Mingfei said.
Beichen and Zi Lei's generals listened to the order and launched a series of Yuanli offensives towards the five people. In a short time, they killed all five of them.
Lin Yinyun in the secret room naturally saw all this, "This...should be able to cure it, right?" Her eyes looked up to the sky, and then she closed her eyes.
"Pavilion Master? What should we do now?" Zou Yuan asked outside the wind barrier.
"Wait, this barrier should be two-way. We can't get in, and they can't get out! Wait until the barrier dissipates, or," Mu Wei looked at the sky, and said, "Mu Lao frees his hands."
"Your Highness, after this battle, there are still seventeen strong men left in Chaotian Pavilion, which is considered a great victory." After killing five people, Commander Wang's face on the city wall was no longer so gloomy, but said.
Bei Mingfei shook his head and said, "No one can say for sure until the last moment. The true outcome of this war is in the hands of those two." He pointed to the sky.
"Is this barrier... the work of the Lin family?" Beichen was a little surprised that the declining Lin family actually still had such a barrier.
"The power of the wind should be the power of the Lin family." Bei Mingfei nodded, looking back at the Lin Manor in the distance, with a little tenderness in his eyes, Yun'er, is that you?
