On the walls that sealed the Moon Bay, the two barbarians on the tower were paying attention to the massacre inside, not paying attention to the strangeness outside. Until the footsteps of the Ming army came, the two turned around.

Both of them froze in an instant, their mouths were wide open, but for a moment, no sound came out. After a while, one of them finally realized that they had no time to get the bell hammer on the ground, and directly waved the sword in their hand and smashed it heavily on the bronze bell hanging in the Wanglou.

The sound of the Dangdang instantly shattered the last hazy between dawn. The thin mist seemed to be swept away in the long sound of the bell. The Ming army opposite was only a few hundred steps away from them.

It was not until this time that another barbarian soldier realized that he had just stood under the bell. The huge bronze bell kept his ears still buzzing. He raised his throat and started roaring loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" He heard nothing in his ears, but he thought he had not shouted. He was so anxious that he rushed to the city wall, and used all his strength to roar desperately.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

What he didn't know was that as he was yelling desperately, two strands of blood oozing out of his ears.

Hearing the alarm bell and the roar of the barbarians, hundreds of Ming soldiers shouted in unison, speeding up their pace and rushing towards the city wall.

In the moon bay, the bell rang, and Murong Hong's body suddenly shook and stood up.

The shouts of the enemy attack came, and all the barbarians who were carrying bodies into the mines stood up and looked at the city wall in confusion.

In an instant, Qin Feng's figure appeared on the city wall. The mountain wind blowing from the moon bay blew his head forward and floated straight backwards, his clothes fluttered, and his long sword pointed at the slanted fingers, just like a heavenly soldier and general descending from the sky.

"Murrong Hong, we finally meet!" Qin Feng looked at the man standing in the distance opposite, covered in red blood. Without asking, he could feel that the man was Murong Hong.

Above the city wall, two barbarian soldiers thrust their swords and rushed towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't even look at them. He bent his left hand and shot two bombs. The two barbarian soldiers' foreheads were in the middle. After two thumps, two more blood holes were added and they fell to the sky.

The long sword dragged diagonally, and the sound of collapse was connected. All the crossbow bow strings on the city wall broke from the middle. With a long laugh, Qin Feng jumped down from the top of the city, waved his backhand, and flew out, and inserted it right on the city gate. Spider patterns extended on the thick city gate, and naturally cracked into pieces of broken boards and fell down. During the fall, they were still shattering. Before they could completely fall to the ground, they had turned into ashes and were blown by the wind, without a trace.

The iron knife flew back to Qin Feng's hand.

The long sword and halberd pointed at Murong Hong, and Qin Feng shouted: "Murrong Hong, come and die!"

Hearing the soldiers' shouts and then seeing Qin Feng's appearance, Murong Hong knew that his path had come to an end. His earlier feeling was right. The general of the Ming Dynasty who was following him did reveal his biggest secret. His previous intentional disappearance was just to let himself relax his vigilance, lead himself here, and then catch him all in one go.

There was a trace of last luck, even if I lost the gold mine, it was not a problem to escape by myself. But when I saw Qin Feng, saw his way of killing two soldiers, and saw his way of breaking the door with one sword, the last luck disappeared without a trace.

"Master!" he murmured, Qin Feng had actually become a master.

When Qin Feng was promoted to the Grandmaster, he was in the Hengdian battlefield where the Qin army was fighting fiercely. At that time, the barbarian army under Zhengyang County was defeated, and Murong Hong had already started the escape mode and did not know all of this.

Now he understood that even if he wanted to escape, he had no way out. Wanting to escape in front of a master was tantamount to dreaming.

Through the broken city gate, he saw the Ming army rushing towards him. He slowly lifted the bloody knife that had been inserted on the ground before, pointed at the front of the sword, shouted sternly: "All attacks, either you die or I die!"

In the Moon Bay, all the barbarians raised their swords and guns and rushed towards the city gate frantically. They were all the core armed forces of the Murong clan and Murong's most loyal soldiers.

Qin Feng sneered and walked forward, stepped heavily on the ground. The first row of barbarian troops, who were still more than ten steps away from him, suddenly flew into the air.

He raised his left hand and pressed forward with a press of vain. More than ten barbarian soldiers' chests collapsed inexplicably, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The two moves, killing dozens of barbarian soldiers in succession, did not make the barbarian soldiers retreat at all, but rushed forward more fiercely, holding the spears in their hands, and the crowd squeezed tighter. There was no other way to fight against such martial arts masters except to use people to pile up. If the other party moves, it would be a disaster for them.

Qin Feng held the sword in his hand tightly with both hands, and the Hunyuan true power was instantly injected into the sword. The sword began to light up and turned red. This was the most violent Hunyuan true power.

"Die!" Qin Feng whistled, waving his red sword and flew towards the barbarian army that was rushing towards him.

If he was single at this time, he would not have done so, because if he was trapped by these barbarians, even if he was a master, he would have to make a lot of trouble. However, there were more than 800 elite Ming army soldiers behind him at this time.

He is not fighting alone.

When Qin Feng rushed into the barbarian army, Wu Ling took the lead and rushed in from the broken city gate.

The two armies had similar numbers and had little difference in combat power. This barbarian army was quite perfect in equipment. At this time, they were even much stronger than the Ming army in terms of protection, because the Ming army had been tracking Murong Hong in the mountains and forests for a long time, and heavy things like armor were not worn on them.

Overall, the combat power of the two armies is similar. One is to beat the dog and wipe out the last enemy, but the other is to know that the destruction is imminent, and the trapped beasts are still fighting. At this moment, both sides exploded with stronger combat power than usual and rushed to a place with a roar.

Every minute and every second, someone falls down.

The only difference is that there was a master in the Ming army who was in charge of the formation, but not in the barbarian army. They had to use two level nine masters, Murong Hong and Murong Ming came together to fight against Qin Feng.

This gave Wu Ling the opportunity. Apart from the two level 9 masters of the Murong clan and Qin Feng, the master, there was only a level 8 peak master like Wu Ling. Without the restraint of the master, he rushes and spits out his iron spear and is at the forefront of the team for his soldiers.

Both sides had casualties, but the Ming army had the upper hand.

Murong Hong and Murong Ming stood side by side. They couldn't even protect themselves in front of Qin Feng's master's power. They were knocked away again and again and again, and tried hard to get up again and again. In fact, both of them knew that the only thing they could do now was to delay the time of failure.

The two were knocked out again. This time, Murong Ming, who had a slightly poor skill, could no longer hold on. It would be fine if Qin Feng's internal strength was only strong and powerful. Two level nine masters joined forces and could resist for a while. But the problem is that Qin Feng's internal strength was extremely strange. They had no experience in fighting with Qin Feng before. They saw the iron knife in Qin Feng's hand was like a torch, and they only said that his internal strength was extremely masculine. However, when they fought, Qin Feng's true breath was in.

The force switches seamlessly between the yang and the yin, which makes them extremely uncomfortable. What makes them even more frightened is that if they are not careful, Qin Feng's inner breath sneaks into his body like a maggot attached to bones, and then crawls into his dantian like steel needles. If they have spare time, they may still be able to use their own true energy to refine it. But now, it is not enough for them to use all their strength to resist Qin Feng, so how can they resist these invasions from the body?

Murong Hong pulled Murong Ming with one hand, and Murong Ming could no longer stand up.

Qin Feng held the knife and approached the two of them step by step. At this time, he inexplicably remembered what happened in the Luoying Mountains. Deng Pu once told him that he and Shu Hui worked together to ambush Zuo Lixing. At that time, Deng Pu was a master at level nine, and Shu Hui also touched the threshold of level nine, but they still felt less than they could do in front of Zuo Lixing, who had been seriously injured. Later, although they killed Zuo Lixing, both of them were seriously injured. Deng Pu even fell into the root of the disease, almost losing hope of becoming a master. Later, Shu Chang took action and cured his secret injury.

Now, he has faced two ninth levels. The difference is that he is at the peak at this time. Even if his opponent is not a mediocre player, he still has the strength to do it.

Murong Hong dragged Murong Ming hard and looked at the Ming army, whose number of people were becoming more and more dominant in the distance. He smiled miserably and looked up to the sky. A scorching sun just jumped out of the mountain at this time.

"It's time. We can't live, at least we can drag these Ming troops to die together." He murmured. The sun rose, and the flood in the reservoir at the end of Moon Bay poured down. In the face of the power of nature, no one in front of these Ming troops in front of them could escape death except Qin Feng.

He raised the knife, Murong Ming also raised the knife, and the two moved towards Qin Feng step by step.

"If you want to die, die together!" Murong Hong roared wildly and rushed towards Qin Feng.

At the end of Moon Bay, a gully has been dug out on the dam of the reservoir. When the dam was built, there was already this idea. This gully only needs to be dug several feet downward to reach the mechanism. The entire dam will collapse and the flood will pour down.
Chapter completed!