"What's going on? Why are the two Northern Korean armies fighting?"
"Hiss, it's the flag of the Juque Army. Which army is from the Northern Dynasty? The Juque Army Tuoba Guanghe came to the capital and Linxia fell?"
The night was dark, horns were blowing, and drums were beating loudly. The defenders in charge of the North City Gate looked at the two armies fighting outside the city in astonishment.
One was the Northern Dynasty army that had recently arrived at the city. They surrounded but refused to attack and faced off against the defenders.
The other group had just arrived, and the soldiers with good eyesight saw clearly the flag of the Juque Army through the flickering firelight. Just as they were feeling cold with fear, they saw the two teams fighting outside the city.
It was more of a unilateral massacre than a fight. The defenders did not understand the reason why the Northern Dynasty troops were in the river, but they were happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. They took the opportunity to beat drums and call for warning, and made preparations for the war.
The war was raging outside the city, and it was not much better inside the city. The Tianji Tower turned into a ghost tower, and corpses and spirit servants rushed out. With their bloodthirsty instincts, they killed everyone they saw in the city.
Some of them broke into people's houses and started killing, and some started a fierce battle with the city defense army. However, the Imperial City Department and some of the top officials of the city defense army who were loyal to the Zheng family were also in chaos and entanglement because Zheng Wenhan was dead.
They were well aware of Zheng Wenhan's rebellious intentions, and they also knew that they were responsible for the destruction of the nine clans. Now that Zheng Wenhan was executed, the emperor would definitely liquidate the members of the Zheng family, and none of them could escape.
But surrendering to the Northern Dynasty was also seeking skin from a tiger. The agreement between Zheng Wenhan and Tuoba Guanghe was based on the fact that the Zheng family gained power and controlled the Southern Dynasty.
Now that the two brothers Zheng Wenhan and Zheng Wenshi have been killed, the Zheng family is finished, and the agreement will naturally be invalidated.
If Tuoba Guanghe's giant army were to invade the capital, it would be inevitable to burn, loot, or even massacre the city, and they were all in the capital with their clans.
Zhang Yuanqing rode a five-clawed golden dragon and soared over the capital, looking down at the blazing fire outside the city. The giant army was like a sharp knife thrusting into the city defense army's camp. Wherever it passed, people and horses were shattered.
This army belongs to the Yang family. It was originally disguised as the Northern Dynasty army to attack the city and restrain the Zheng family's troops, but now it has become a direct victim.
The capital's already limited defense force was weakened again, making the situation worse.
The city defense troops in charge of the outer city swarmed up the city wall like ants. The soldiers held torches and carried city defense equipment, and climbed up the steps to the top of the city.
In the inner city, the servants of the Inferi sniffed out human scents and started killing people in the city. Rivers of blood flowed in some high-end mansions, and several city defense troops were fighting fiercely with the Inferi on the streets.
Many fires broke out in Guangping Street, Xiaguang Street and Chengle Street, and they have not been extinguished yet.
All in all, it was chaos. Looking in the direction of the Imperial City, it was unusually calm. The eight thousand elites of the Imperial City Division seemed to have heard nothing, and collectively they became deaf.
How to defend this? Tuoba Guanghe can break the city in minutes!
Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently in his heart.
The original plan was to kill the Zheng family and the national division, take over the capital, organize forces to welcome the returning defenders of Linxia, and finally fight to the death with the Northern Dynasty.
Unfortunately, things will not go as planned. Although the Imperial Master was defeated, Zhang Yuanqing's desperate counterattack put the situation that Zhang Yuanqing had finally recovered into a desperate situation again.
The pure golden light illuminated the capital below, dispelling the darkness of fear and blood.
Zhang Yuanqing gathered her mind, gathered the power of the sun, and formed a miniature sun above her head.
The earthly creatures and spiritual servants that were raging in the inner city were rising up in black smoke, howling and screaming, and were reduced to ashes. The people who were fleeing in fear, and the city defense forces who were fighting fiercely raised their heads to look at the sky in confusion and shock, and each one raised his head with his hands. Blocking the golden light, the bayonet's eyeballs felt sore. "dragon?"
"It's a real dragon!"
"The true dragon comes to the world, and the heaven brings auspiciousness."
The city defense troops and common people who had the honor to witness this scene either exclaimed or knelt down. They were greatly shocked. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said loudly, "Common people and soldiers in the capital, listen, I am the emperor Zhao Shun. A few days ago, Lian De God Haotian entrusted him with a dream and granted the divine beast a five-clawed golden dragon to show his favor."
There was an uproar below, but there was still no movement from the Imperial City.
Zhang Yuanqing continued to speak loudly: "Twenty-one years ago, the north and south conquered my people and seized my territory. The people were displaced and ten houses were empty. Twenty-one years later, they are still burning my home, kidnapping women, and killing. Children, this hatred is irreconcilable."
In the dark capital, a bright light lit up, and more and more people woke up.
Zhang Yuanqing's impassioned speech continued: "Right Prime Minister, Zheng Wenhan colluded with the Northern Dynasty to recruit a huge army and ambushed the city. As the king of the country, I shall guard the country personally to serve the country. The Zheng family's gang members have been eradicated, and all those left in the court are Loyal ministers and good generals, please quickly join me in guarding the country's gates and suppressing foreign enemies."
The Imperial City Division's torch-bearing army quickly assembled.
The city defense troops in the inner city rushed towards the outer city. The whole city came to life at this moment. The people came to the streets, bathed in the pure sunlight, kowtowed to the Panic Emperor standing on the back of the dragon, and worshiped the miracle. .
Zhang Yuanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and flew to the North City Gate with the five-clawed golden dragon. His next task was to resist the giant army, delay time, maintain order in the city, mobilize the army, and supply equipment...etc. Just leave it to the court officials including Yang Zheng.
It was not something he needed to worry about. A man of four hundred men from the Juque Army rode his horse to Tuoba Guanghe and cupped his hands and said: "Commander, the three thousand enemy soldiers of the Southern Dynasty have been wiped out."
Tuoba Guanghe's real body is a 1.7-meter strong man with broad shoulders and a round waist. He wears black fish scale armor and has dreadlocks under his helmet. His facial features are also typical of the northern border: single eyelids, narrow eyes, a large face, and rough and dark skin.
He said "Yeah", but did not order to attack the city. Instead, he looked at the golden light in the distance and said, "Everyone said that the Southern Dynasty monarch was a second-generation ancestor who indulged in pleasure. He was ranked among the top three faint monarchs in the history books. Today I found out that he was actually a A genius who hides his strength and bides his time.”
As he spoke, the golden light came quickly and stopped over the city gate.
The young emperor stood proudly on his dragon head, his eyes sharply swept across the giant army, and finally fell on Tuoba Guanghe, saying in a deep voice: "Tuoba Guanghe, I heard that you had a three-sword contract with Yang Ce in Linxia City. , I will also make a bet with you today. If you can kill me with three punches, Nanchao will offer you both hands. If you can't kill me, how about you retreat?"
Seeing the king with five melons and golden dragons arriving, the defenders were reassured, and the fear of the legendary giant army disappeared.
Tuoba Guanghe sneered, and his horse whined and knelt down before appearing at the top of the city.
boom!
Dozens of surrounding defenders and civilians were shattered on the spot, with blood, flesh and bones splashing everywhere, dyeing the city wall red.
The defenders made a "crash" sound and retreated like a tide. There was no one within thirty meters around Tuoba Guanghe.
The defender's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and the hand holding the bow was trembling slightly. No one dared to attack or step forward.
Tuoba Guanghe raised his head and smiled, looking at Zhang Yuanqing, the center of the sky, and said, "Why are you standing so high, are you afraid that I will hit you?"
"Why would a mere grandmaster bet with me?"
The speed was so fast that I couldn't see clearly. It felt like one punch could kill me instantly. Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly calmed down his emotions and raised the corner of his mouth, "Take the lives of your four hundred giant soldiers!"
Woo...
The gloomy wind was strong, and the dark and dense gloomy energy surged from the wilderness. Wherever it passed, the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty who had just died tragically under the hooves of the Juque Army opened their eyes one after another.
They climbed up slowly or jumped upright, their necks creaking and unusually stiff.
Their eyes were empty and lifeless, fangs sprouted from their mouths, their skin was pale, and their nails turned black. These corpses were eroded by the Yin Qi and transformed.
Behind these corpses, a beautiful woman wearing a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans stood expressionless, with the surging Yin energy and howling wind in the background.
Tuoba Guanghe narrowed his eyes, and Zhang Yuanqing added in a calm tone, "Or, you go into the city to kill people, and I will slaughter your giant army outside the city."
The purpose of his proposed bet was not to delay time. If he delayed it, it would actually be more cost-effective for the soldiers defending the city to die. He didn't care about the defenders either.
After all, being in a dungeon is not the real world. The real reason why Zhang Yuanqing proposed the bet was the main mission, to protect the Southern Dynasty from destruction.
This is nothing more than two ways, one is to really defeat and kill Tuoba Guanghe, the other is to defend the capital.
It was almost impossible to defeat Tuoba Guanghe, let alone kill him, so the next best thing was to save the capital first.
If the capital fell or was massacred, the Southern Dynasty would be destroyed. Tuoba Guanghe pondered for a few seconds and sneered, "It's the same thing if I kill you first."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately rode the golden dragon and raised the altitude, "I will accompany you to the end!"
He expected that Tuoba Guanghe would agree. From Tuoba Guanghe's perspective, killing the grandmaster-level emperor would inevitably collapse the faith in the hearts of the soldiers and people of the Southern Dynasties, and the country would be destroyed.
In addition, it is easy to make the imperial capital surrender with Tuoba's glorious personality, but it is very time-consuming to massacre the city by himself. After all, the ancient God of War is the king of close combat and the master of the battlefield, but he does not have large-scale attack skills.
Therefore, if you want to massacre the city in a short time, you must have the assistance of your subordinates.
The four hundred giant armies, composed of the Mist Lord and the Bewitching Demon, are perfect killing machines.
Therefore, Tuoba Guanghe will protect the Juque army. Tuoba Guanghe appears as a Dharmakaya, and his height of 1.7 meters has expanded to three meters. He has eyes like copper bells, a wide mouth and a big nose, a ferocious expression on his head, and a sword, gun, sword, halberd and stick. The eight arms of the thorn circle.
The dark golden skin shimmers with metallic luster, and the knotted muscles look like they were crafted by a master sculptor, full of mechanical beauty.
He did not deliberately suppress his aura, nor did he deliberately release the pressure of the strong man. The defenders at the top of the city were filled with fear just by facing the statue-like figure of the evil god.
Trembling all over, they were already so bold that some of the soldiers became incontinent on the spot and peed in their crotches.
Some soldiers were lying on the ground trembling, while others were screaming and fleeing from the city. The scene was instantly chaotic.
But in the next second, the thousands of defenders under the city suddenly calmed down, their emotions were soothed, their fear was still there, but they were able to control themselves.
Zhang Yuanqing said loudly, "The majesty of the emperor can suppress ghosts and gods!"
The defenders suddenly realized, Long live your Majesty!
In fact, it was Zhang Yuanqing who secretly calmed the emotions of the defenders, but there were too many people, and the effect would not be too strong even if the rain and dew were evenly applied, so it was necessary to cooperate with the trick of pretending to make the defenders feel courageous.
The stone beneath Tuoba Guanghe's feet cracked, and he disappeared from everyone's sight.
So fast.........A residual image approached. Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. While letting the Five-Melon Golden Dragon fly high, he opened the inventory and took out the Purple Thunder Shield, activating the absolute defense.
In the battle with the Imperial Master, the armor was continuously torn apart, and the energy has been accumulated, allowing him to use the regular skills of the Purple Thunder Shield.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing had the confidence to clamor for a bet.
"There was a buzz, and the purple light lit up, forming a huge and thick prismatic shield wall. Tuoba Guanghe, who was absolutely confident in his own physical strength, made a sound from all eight industries. The mountain shadow collapsed and the ground cracked. At the same time, there was a huge bang, The harsh sound shattered the eardrums of some of the defenders, and the shock wave caused the dense crowd at the top of the city to kneel to the ground.
The golden prismatic shield wall "clicked" and cracked with some cracks.
This was the second time he encountered an absolute defense that was not so strong.
The first time was at the Free Alliance gathering, where the demigod-level Smoker easily broke through the shield wall.
But compared to that time, this time it was blocked this time. At the ninth level, low-level rule props are not so easy to use. After all, the dominance of the ninth level involves the power of rules.
Zhang Yuanqing put away the purple thunder, controlled the five-clawed golden dragon with his shield, quickly distanced himself, and said loudly: "The number one master in the north, nothing more than this, come again!"
The defenders at the top of the city cheered loudly, while the bewitched monsters and mist lords of the Juque army yelled and cursed, shouting "Beat Zhao Shun to death!"
"The Southern Dynasty actually has such an extraordinary magic weapon!" Tuoba Guanghe was not surprised but delighted: "The defense is so strong that it is unparalleled in this world, and it should belong to me."
He once again turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the fleeing Emperor of the Southern Dynasty.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out the Green Emperor Jade Belt and wrapped it around his waist, then took out the Thunder Armor and covered his body. Then he switched the form of the five-clawed golden dragon to defense and let it wrap around his right arm. There was an exemption price of the Skillful Craftsman's Ring. The five-clawed golden dragon became particularly obedient.
After doing all this, Zhang Yuanqing felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and the enemy was already in front of him. Without thinking, he held the Purple Thunder Shield in his left hand and raised it forward.
At the same time, activate electromagnetic protection and golden dragon body protection.
A bright blue barrier was erected in front of him, and the shadow of the five-clawed golden dragon wrapped around his body, protecting it inside.
Bang!
The electromagnetic protection first shattered and disintegrated into dense arcs of arcs that filled the night sky, and then dissipated.
Then the purple thunder shield was shattered by a punch into "raindrops" that splashed in all directions. Finally, the five-clawed golden dragon transformed into a split dragon shadow and exploded into a ball of bright golden light.
Tuoba Guanghe's fist penetrated Zhang Yuanqing's chest, which was protected by layers of protection. The defenders below heard a clear "pop" sound, like a siege cone hitting a flesh and blood body.
Their emperor, their king exploded a cloud of blood mist and hit the ground.
"Boom!" A shallow pit with a diameter of six meters was smashed into the ground, and the pit was covered in blood and flesh.
His Majesty the Emperor, who was favored by God Haotian, had all his bones broken, his meridians broken, and his human form was gone.
Silent and desperate expressions appeared on the faces of the defenders at the top of the city. The giant troops outside the city could not see the tragic ending of the enemy emperor, but they witnessed the scene where the leader punched the enemy's mouth away.
Thunderous cheers.
At this time, a soft green light lit up in the pit, and the body without human form quickly recovered, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yuanqing jumped out of the shallow pit, rose into the air, and said loudly, "We are destined to live forever in heaven, and no one in the world can kill me."
He couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all. He could only delay the fight with his life... Zhang Yuanqing, who looked as stable as an old dog, was very panicked in his heart. He tried his best and tried all means, but he could only rely on his "life to lose weight" to "ba". Guanghyuk is just dying with the banana in his hand.
Two moves, in fact, two moves was the limit of his two lives. At this moment, he was at the end of his rope.
The desperate defenders were in a state of high and low mood. They raised their arms and shouted wildly. The shouts outside the city stopped and turned into angry curses.
Tuoba Guanghe's face finally turned gloomy, no longer as relaxed and calm as before. His eyes fell on Zhang Yuanqing's waist and he snorted coldly, "I want to see how many magic weapons there are in the Southern Dynasty!"
The shiny metallic muscles suddenly swelled, and the veins bulged out. The eight arms spit out wisps of black light, condensing into a large black bow, with four arms holding the bow and four arms pulling the strings.
Qi and blood boiled all over his body and overflowed in strands, turning into a bloody arrow.
As Tuoba Guanghe drew his bow, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, with black clouds surging and two streaks of bloody lightning flashing in the clouds.
Zhang Yuanqing felt the crisis of death.
At the same time, he sensed that he had been "marked", so he took the Azure Emperor Jade Belt, the Five-clawed Golden Dragon, and the restored Purple Thunder Shield and Thunder Armor back into his inventory, and stood quietly in the air, giving up resistance and waiting for death to come!
He couldn't avoid it, and the "demon mark" sensed by Gu was equipped with a tracking function. The sound of the bowstring was deafening, and the blood-colored arrows shot out, turning into a bloody rainbow and engulfing Zhang Yuanqing.
The body of the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty exploded in the air, with bones and pieces of flesh splattering like rain, leaving no intact body.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty died in battle!"
At this time, a man dressed in red came against the wind, holding a small bronze pot, and gently rubbed the mouth of the pot. The wine came out golden like rain, just like a wave of fairy dew dropped by a goddess.
The flesh and blood stumps splashed in all directions began to gather and reorganize as if going back in time. In a few breaths, the shattered emperor came back to life again.
The demon refining pot can bring the dead back to life. As long as the death time does not exceed a quarter of an hour, it can be resurrected once within two hours.
In the gang copy of the Dionysus Club, it was because of this demigod-level item that they survived being trapped in the enemy camp.
"Three moves have passed!!" Zhang Yuanqing's voice was loud, "Commander Tuoba, withdraw your troops.%
Tuoba Guang: "Hey," he said, "I just said it would be the same if I killed you first. When will I agree to your bet?"
His face became solemn and his eyes were sharp, "He shouted, Zhao Shun, let's see how many times you can be resurrected." He drew his bow again and fired.
Suddenly, Tuoba Guanghe stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a sword light roaring under the night sky in the wilderness.
