Chapter 508 Hengduan Mountains
Liu Mang quietly landed in the city and secretly observed the attackers outside the city. Among them, the leader had tiger stripes on the left side of his face and a scar embedded in his eyebrows. The fatigue in his eyes could not hide the cold light in them.
The opponent is a veteran on the battlefield. These five people are ill-fated and will soon become martyrs.
He walked out and sat down next to the five people. The five veterans were in a daze and quickly ejected away. Each took out their weapons and pointed them at Liu Mang.
Liu Mang took out the wine and smiled: "Don't be nervous. I am neither the siege nor your support. I am just a passerby. Are you tired of holding on for so long?"
The five veterans looked at each other. As warriors, they knew very well that the strength of the person in front of them was far superior to them. If they wanted to take action, they could kill them casually.
A one-eyed veteran said: "Your Excellency has landed in Xihuang City at this critical moment. Are you here to see a good show? If you can help the Ancient Holy Tower defend this city, the Ancient Holy Tower will definitely be rich in rewards."
Liu Mang said lightly: "You should also know that you are destined to die here, but you can only fight until the last moment. I have just arrived and have no intention of taking action. I just send you the final farewell drink. If any of you have
Whoever is willing to follow me can survive and save a life. I will write down your names for the rest and bring them back to the ancient holy platform. How about that?"
The five veterans were all tough men, but at this moment, they were all at a loss.
It is impossible for Liu Mang to stop the attacking army for them here. The opponent's number is hundreds of times theirs. These people will know that a warrior with great magical powers has come to Xihuang City. If we distinguish them, in fact, the people on both sides are not as good as Liu Mang.
Any difference, if it helps one side, it will inevitably cause heavy casualties to the other side.
He can protect the lives of these five people, but there is no need to guard Xihuang City. The ancient holy platform of this city cannot be defended, and he has no intention of meddling in other people's affairs.
Each of the five veterans took a sip of wine and gathered firewood. A thin and capable veteran said: "We, one hundred and thirty soldiers of the Seventh Army of the Ancient Saint Platform, have been holding on to Xihuang City for forty-one days. Now we have really reached our limit.
We are ready to die together in the end. We will self-destruct together with Xihuang City. This Immortal has great supernatural powers. We can see whether five people plus a city are more powerful, or the power of more than 700 people outside.
Strong."
Liu Mang said: "You could have escaped intact."
The five people all laughed: "When the city is alive, people will be there, but when the city is gone, people will be dead!"
This kind of courage will scare even the souls of the dead.
Liu Mang was still shaken, "I can set up a barrier here to make Xihuang City impregnable. Although I can't help you repel these enemies, I can always let you support for a while. The five of you are all tough heroes.
If I were in the same situation as you, I would have escaped far away. Each of you take two of these ten pills. Take one now, which will give you enough strength to last for another month. The other one,
If no one comes to support you, take it and it will save your lives."
After setting up a barrier for Xihuang City, Liu Mang flew to the desert behind it.
From a distance, Xihuang City is an isolated fortress in the desert. If it is captured, a large area of the desert will be occupied from here to the west. It can be seen that this isolated city is equivalent to a fortress, guarding the periphery of the ancient holy platform.
a line of defense.
Of course, for such a holy land, there are as many as seven or eight levels of defense. In the end, the Immortal King is guarding it and is not afraid of these intruders.
It's just a pity for those five veterans. I don't know if reinforcements will arrive in a month. It may be a cruel act to let them live for another month.
Liu Mang stopped thinking about this and arrived at the area where the Immortal King was sensing and entered on foot.
He wrapped himself in a pitch black robe, exuding a breath of elixir. He came to the fourth door, took out the elixir master's post that he had prepared in advance, and guarded this line of defense.
The king came out to greet him personally, "You are actually a master-level alchemist. What a rare guest. Please come in quickly. The desert is very windy and sandy. Don't hurt yourself."
Liu Mang coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, this little wind and sand can't kill me! Where is your God King? Xihuang City is about to fall, why don't you take a look?"
The Immortal King sighed: "Several urgent letters for help came from the east, and they were all left in Yinchi. The supervisor said that the military in the northern region was urgent, and Xihuang City could not take care of it for the time being."
Liu Mang said lightly: "This fortress does not matter to some people, but the lives of the five veterans are worrying. It seems that the god king of the ancient holy platform is not as loving and loyal as the legend.
The soldiers finally met this end, wasting the elixir I left for them."
The Immortal King's eyes lit up, "Since you left the elixir, you intend to help me, the Ancient Saint Platform, so I will ask for support."
Liu Mang stared at him, "As an Immortal King, if you don't have any opinion at all, it will be of no use. They can still hold on for a month. If Xihuang City changes its owner when they leave, maybe the God King can see the bodies of his soldiers.
Cooked with flames by the enemy."
He spoke without mercy, smiled sinisterly, and went into the city, leaving behind a message: "I, Gu Mang, am an alchemist. Don't let unscrupulous people disturb me."
Yinchi is an important city in the fourth line of defense of the Ancient Holy Platform. Immortal kings from all over the world gather here, and it is connected to the Fairy River, the main river of the Holy Mountain in the Western Region. The Fairy River leaves from the high ground of the Holy Mountain in the west and leads to the Great Star Dou of Dongyuan.
, in the middle is the most important trade road in the entire ancient world of Taichu. This trade road is divided into four branches, one of the important branches is in this silver pond.
Yinchi Neifang City is spread all over and is extremely lively. Businessmen from all over the world gather here to sell rare medicinal materials, minerals and rare treasures. Immortal artifacts that are very rare in the outside world can even be placed directly on street stalls for photos, but most of them are relatively small.
Low-quality immortal weapons, as long as there are slightly better quality ones, will be immediately bought by the Immortal King of Chicken Thieves, and these merchants are more vicious than the other, and even try their best to disguise the immortal weapons as high-quality.
Let those who accidentally bought it gnash their teeth.
Liu Mang wandered around the city, often stopping in front of the stalls of major medicine vendors. It had to be said that the style of the upper plane was indeed different. A vendor selling heaven-quality medicinal materials was actually a great fighting king, and in his
The man behind him, who was fiddling with what was said to be master-level alchemy equipment and medicinal materials, turned out to be the Three Tribulations Immortal King.
This is not uncommon in a world where Immortal Kings are everywhere. What really makes Liu Mang astonished is the quality of these medicinal materials. Some of them are really top-quality. In the middle plane, they can be said to be rare in a hundred years, but here they are of the highest quality.
Chapter completed!