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Chapter 1862 A drop in the bucket

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing soared into the sky and cracked the silk.

The mighty and endless coalition troops came towards Zhenjiang City to devour it with a force as vast as ants swallowing the sky.

this moment.

The earth and the city of Zhenjiang trembled in the charge.

The overwhelming artillery fire was pouring down from the sky, and it looked weak in the face of the endless coalition troops.

"Counterattack, counterattack, counterattack!"

A commander held his dragon-riding sword high in his right hand, and his roar echoed above the city wall.

This roar made most of the Snow Dragon Cavalry who were still in shock finally come to their senses.

Instead, there were faces determined to die.

Fear, yes!

But what’s more is blood and courage!

There is no road behind us, Zhenjiang City is the last barrier in Yangyang Territory!

Once the city is defeated, what awaits the millions of Yi coalition forces will be endless fertile fields and vast plains!

"Brothers, fight with them!"

"Be born as a local, and die as a local ghost!"

"There is no retreat behind us. The only way is to move forward bravely!"



Roars containing the intent of death resounded through the city.

On the city wall, a square fort was pouring out artillery fire like crazy.

Chen Dong stood on the top of the city, looking at everything around him, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if a volcano was being suppressed in his chest.

"If you don't let me take action, then what's the purpose of calling me here?"

Every word, every word, filled with resentment.

If he stays out of the situation, he will naturally be calm and calm.

But now he was on the battlefield, watching the living lives falling in front of his eyes. It was like a bayonet stuck in his heart. No matter how cold his heart was, there would still be a few ripples, let alone his heart.

...never cools down!

This armor of his is the golden armor of the leading guard of the Snow Dragon Cavalry!

It symbolizes the lofty status of one person below ten thousand people in the Snow Dragon Cavalry, and it also represents responsibility!

However, he is now like a puppet, standing on the top of the city but still staying out of the action!

Buzzing...

Amidst the shouts of killing that shot up into the sky, a sudden sound of wind as low as a drum appeared.

The low sound of the wind seemed to be sweeping in from all directions, making it impossible to identify the direction.

But as soon as it appeared, the air in front of the north wall of Zhenjiang City was blurred by the sudden sound of the wind, and became thicker and thicker. It was even possible to clearly capture streaks of golden light passing through it.

Suddenly.

In the dark sky, golden light clusters blossomed like lotus flowers.

The golden threads mixed in the air suddenly rolled up to the sky and gathered into golden lotus flowers.

Immediately, golden lotus blossoms, like a pair of giant hands, quickly tore gaps into the black clouds formed by the powerful Qi warriors.

Sunny day.

A series of dazzling starlights fell from the sky and penetrated to the ground, like Optimus Primes, standing on the battlefield, which was spectacular.

"This, what is this?"

"Sir, Heavenly Wolf, is there any evil magic happening in Zhenjiang City?"

"It's obviously daytime, why, why are there stars?"



The allied troops of the Yi tribe, who were desperately charging, were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

The exclamations were continuous and deafening.

At the same time, Old Ghost Yin and others who were fighting with Huo Zhenxiao also noticed the drastic changes in front of the city and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this the true "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"?"

Chen Dong looked at the star beams falling from the sky, and his face, which was full of anger, finally became troubled.

The "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" was created by Zhuge Wuhou. It is an unparalleled formation used on the battlefield.

However, what I have seen time and time again in the past is limited to small groups of battles.

This is the first time Chen Dong has seen it actually used on the battlefield!

However, he was shocked, but Chen Dong always remembered what Qin Ye said. With Qin Ye's strength, he could only barely activate a very small part of the power of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"!

Just think of this.

His eyes narrowed, and sure enough!

The starlight beams falling from the sky seem spectacular, but what is hidden under this spectacular handiwork is that all the light beams are limited to the surroundings of the Corpse Mountain Blood Road, and if they extend to the left and right of the city wall, they are still endless.

Dim!

"Qin Ye... can only limit the power of the formation to the Bloody Road of Corpse Mountain?!"

Chen Dong raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked back at the majestic Zhenjiang City.

Compared with the size of Zhenjiang City, the size of the Corpse Mountain Blood Road is nothing more than a dwarf!

If Qin Ye could only use the power of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to this extent, the so-called defense of the city would be nothing more than checking for leaks and filling in the gaps!

Buzz!

A dull buzzing sound.

The star beams falling from the sky suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light.

Almost at the same time.

The golden light was like a tide, merging with each other very quickly, instantly turning into a continuous golden light curtain.

"Edict!"

Suddenly, shouts came from all directions.

Qin Ye!

Chen Dong's eyes brightened.

The next second.

The golden curtain of light that connected the sky and the earth instantly became like a wave, swallowing up the bloody path of the mountain of corpses, and rolled towards the distance with a majestic and stern attitude.

Screams suddenly echoed throughout the battlefield.

Wherever the golden light passes, ripples ripple.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that each and every Yi tribe soldier who was engulfed by the golden light, with a strange and evil attitude, suddenly turned into a blood mist after letting out a scream.

Only three breaths.

Centered on Corpse Mountain Blood Road, it extends outward for 200 meters, forming a fan shape against the city wall. However, a semicircular blank space is forcibly cleared!

The bright golden light, with the blessing of the power of the stars, completely blocked the blood path of the corpse mountain!

"This, how is this possible?"

"Sir, Sirius, what kind of evil magic is this?"

"The Bloody Road in Corpse Mountain is gone, so how can we get to the city?"



Compared to the panic of the Yi soldiers on the battlefield.

The Snow Dragon Cavalrymen on top of Zhenjiang City were severely hit by the scene just now!

When people are in despair, what they fear is not losing, but fearing not seeing hope!

The endless Yi tribe coalition forces put all the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry in darkness. Huo Zhenxiao's precarious situation, as a military soul, caused the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to fall infinitely towards the dark abyss.

And now, this continuous bright golden light illuminates the eyes of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, and also illuminates the darkness and despair!

"There is a chance! Brothers, we still have a chance!"

"Hahaha...God bless my domain and the mighty ruler, I can actually invite such powerful people to support me!"

"You barbarians of the Yi tribe, there is no bloody road left in the mountain of corpses. Just bear the artillery fire of Zhenjiang City, hahahaha..."



The military morale is high.

Only Chen Dong didn't feel excited at all. Instead, his heart kept sinking.

His eyes swept across the long city wall, and he knew the inside story better than these big snow dragon cavalry.

The power of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" mobilized by Qin Ye and the scope of the city wall to protect it, not only for the entire Zhenjiang City, but for the northern city wall alone, are of no avail!

And the Yi coalition forces below still have many lives...
Chapter completed!
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