At the front of the soldiers, Bibi Dong was sitting on a carriage made of red sandalwood. Her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was filled with disdain for the attitude of the Star Luo Empire.
As long as Emperor Xingluo is willing to let go of his pride and take the initiative to surrender, then many people will not have to die. He can still live out his life as a nobleman without worrying about food and clothing. This is what many people dream of.
On both sides of Bibi Dong were Su Wen, Tang Xi, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan riding war horses.
There aren't many Titled Douluo in this kind of war, and Bibi Dong is confident that with just a few of them, he can completely defeat the imperial capital.
Tang Xi naturally saw Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing behind Emperor Xingluo, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Once a close friend, now an enemy.
Tang Xi raised his head and signaled to Bibi Dong, "Teacher, let me start the battle first. I am confident that I can win these people."
"Well, the teacher believes in you."
Bibi Dong agreed without hesitation. She trusted Tang Xi very much. Since Tang Xi was sure, she would let her do it. Anyway, as long as she was here, Tang Xi would not be wronged.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Xi. Every step she took was difficult.
The soldiers behind Tang Xi looked at her with respect, expectation and pride, believing that Tang Xi could give the Star Luo Empire a decisive blow.
A gust of wind blew up Tang Xi's sleeves, and the sunlight cast a golden halo on her side face. Her black low ponytails were pinned behind her back. The expression on her face was indifferent, but there was indescribable sadness in her eyes.
Tang Xi raised his eyes and looked straight at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who were beside Emperor Xingluo. As expected, the two of them avoided Tang Xi's eyes with complicated expressions.
The crossbowman standing on the city wall was pulling the bow. When he saw Tang Xi slowly approaching, he was on alert. His hands were trembling slightly, as if he was about to shoot the arrow at the next moment.
Emperor Xingluo frowned, and when he saw Tang Xi approaching, he shouted to the soldiers in a cold voice, "Fire the arrow!"
A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, and the soul ring around Tang Xi's waist quickly rose, and the fifth bloody soul ring emitted a dazzling light.
"The fifth soul skill, ice and snow melt!"
A burst of chill spread rapidly with Tang Xi as the center. In an instant, time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Snowflakes appeared on the front of a thousand arrows, and then spread to the entire arrow body.
With a bang, the arrow wrapped in ice instantly exploded into snowflakes and fell from the sky, and the ground was covered with a layer of white.
A thousand arrows, that’s a thousand arrows!
At that moment, everything turned into snowflakes and fell, and everyone present was shocked.
The blood-gold butterfly wings stretched out behind Tang Xi, and Tang Xi flew towards the gate of the imperial capital, instantly releasing the golden field.
A layer of golden light spread rapidly, and looming transparent and strong golden threads appeared wherever the light passed. There were crackling thunder and lightning between the golden threads.
This is Tang Xi's talent field. In the field, all white threads are evolved into golden threads. She can control these golden threads at will, and all the soul skill attributes of the thread of life are increased by 300%, weakening the opponent's by 35%. The mental power is used for one's own benefit, accompanied by lightning strikes, suppressing 30% of all attributes of the opponent.
Emperor Xingluo clearly felt the suppression of Tang Xi's domain on him, and he felt an unprecedented fear in his heart. His beast spirit would actually be afraid of these threads!
With a cold snort, Emperor Xingluo immediately released his martial spirit, making his entire body even taller. At the same time, even Davis and Zhu Zhuyun joined hands to release the Netherworld White Tiger.
(End of chapter)
