"Retreat! Retreat!"

Brother Aqi resisted the urge to drag out the great dancer in front of him and chop him down, and gave the order quickly.

"Dangdangdang~~"

The golden sound sounded, and the Dilu army scurried away with their heads in their hands.

If you have a shield, you are considered lucky. If you don't have a shield, it depends on whether your life is strong enough.

A small hailstone cannot kill anyone, but it can only vomit three liters of blood.

When big hailstones fall down, even masters of internal energy will be killed or injured.

To be truly safe, it must be at least twenty years old.

This time, there were even more corpses dropped under the city. Hail fell on the city. The densely packed siege army under the city was the hardest hit area.

The generals gathered again for discussion, and when the casualties were reported, Brother Aqi's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

Four thousand were killed and 16,000 wounded.

The siege army only deployed a total of 40,000 people, and half of them were gone.

But I couldn't accept it anymore, and finally I had to go back to the three words.

what to do?

Instinctively, all the generals looked towards the spiritual priest.

The level of wizards accompanying the army is not high, but no one can replace them, right?

At this time, the great shaman of the Spiritual Sacrifice raised his hand hesitantly and said: "I have a secret technique that can suppress the air of frost, making it impossible for the opponent to use it."

The generals were already gnashing their teeth at this moment. Looking at this spiritual priest, it was like looking at a scum who failed to achieve anything but failed.

It’s true that the casualties among his men were Brother Aqi’s, but they were also theirs.

Secret technique, also see secret technique.

All of this guy's secret techniques require human sacrifice.

The price is high, and more importantly, it is extremely frustrating.

Then everyone looked at Brother Aqi again.

Of course Archie wants to eat people, so what should he do?

No more siege?

retreat?

Where to go back?

Will King Di get something good if he returns empty-handed?

When I entered the pass myself, I was cooperating with King Di’s main force on the east side to enter the pass.

The southern barbarians all thought that King Di was entering the pass to clear grass and valleys, but in fact King Di had made two preparations.

If Dacaogu finds an opportunity, he will directly capture the capital of Dali, force Guan Ning's army to surrender, and change the dynasty.

It's bitter cold outside the Pass, but the ideal home is inside the Pass.

Such a big plan, with a lot of troops and great speed, how could it stall just because there were just over 20,000 casualties?

If King Di knew about it, he would have to skin him.

"Draw lots again, ten warriors!" Archie gritted his teeth.

But in the end, the great wizard of the spiritual sacrifice hurriedly stretched out two trembling fingers: "General, I want twenty this time!"

"What?" Archie glared fiercely.

"How come there are more people?"

"I, the warrior Dadi, are not cattle or sheep!"

"Asshole!"

The generals reprimanded him one after another.

But after scolding the generals, look at me and I look at you, the problem has returned to its original point.

Twenty?

Then twenty.

Compared with the major military aircraft event, what's the harm in having ten more?

"I'll give you twenty, but you'd better not do anything weird again!" Brother Aqi's fists were clenched and turned white, and his eyes were cold and terrifying.

The great shaman of the spiritual sacrifice shrank his neck slightly in fear and hurriedly went out to prepare.

He was also bitter in his heart.

The technique of spiritual sacrifice originated from the shaman sect and is very similar to the Chuma Immortal. The difference is that the disciples of Chuma communicate with the Chuma Immortal, while the spiritual sacrifice communicates with the ghosts and gods in the heavens, and the cost of each communication is relatively high.

But this ability is miraculous, but its disadvantages are also obvious - fighting weak chickens.

If you really pissed off Brother Aqi, he would chop him down with a knife and you wouldn't even be able to hide.

At this moment, the Great Spiritual Sacrifice Witch felt somewhat guilty.

His intuition told him that something was not right.

But it was difficult to get off the tiger. At this moment, he could only walk all the way to the dark side.

After a while, twenty Dilu warriors committed suicide, and the spirit sacrifice witch began the sacrificial ceremony again.

After a while, the God of Frost communicated and the foundation of the frost spell was cut off.

The siege began again.

This time, there was no wind, no hail, and not even snow.

The sky was particularly gentle and it started to rain.

The land under my feet has not rained for half a year, but now it is raining, a steady patter, not too small, it is so magical.

But the problem is.

It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, the weather was cold and the ground was freezing. Peeing turned into ice, splashing pots turned into frost, and ice skates were thicker than human thighs.

When the rain falls on a person's body, and the cold air freezes again, the body becomes hard immediately.
Chapter completed!