An archer's chest.

 Lu Qian swooped down, and the nearby palace guards also took action.

 Be able to be noticed by the palace guards. The weakest of the guards of the palace guards are also good at getting started in the Peiyuan realm.

　　In addition to those strong men, the captains attacked one after another, and the archers on the roofs of several nearby buildings were wiped out in an instant.

On the roof of Youhuangxuan, Zhu Yu looked at the chaotic Sijifang with flickering eyes, and blinked at Bai Lu beside him.

Bai Lu squinted her eyes, nodded slightly, smiled and poured the blood-red wine in her glass cup onto the ground.

There was a "boom", and a hundred feet away, a small building more than ten feet high was burned by the fire and completely collapsed and fell to the ground.

 In the chaos, Luo Qingzhou waved his right hand toward the sky, and a projectile flew into the sky.

There was a loud noise, and a ball of blood with a radius of more than ten feet erupted hundreds of feet above the ground.

 Intensified sound of war drums came from all around.

There was a high-pitched roar coming from a distance: "The imperial army is on the move, and anyone who blocks the road will be killed without mercy!"

 “Charge!”

 “Charge!”
Chapter completed!