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Chapter 125: The Power of the Half Saint

"Lord, let Ruhui stay here, I will follow you!" Guo Jiaqiang suppressed the tired look on his face and said.

"Fengxiao, let me go, your body..." A trace of unbearability flashed across Du Ruhui's face. Guo Jia's current health is really not very good. If something unexpected happens to the Jiang family during this trip, it will be a big disaster.

loss.

Even Du Ruhui was amazed by Guo Jia's ability to activate Heavenly Jealousy. Such a talent must not miss a chance.

"No, Ruhui, you may have misunderstood. I am not resisting forcefully. In fact, holding on to the West City is the most dangerous thing. Once the Wansha Palace is defeated, there is an 80% chance that the remaining soldiers will come out from the west gate. Then you will be under pressure

He's much bigger than me!" A sly smile appeared on Guo Jia's face, but he did not agree with Du Ruhui's suggestion.

Du Ruhui looked sad. Although what Guo Jia said was true, it would not be easy to get to Jiang's house. If they couldn't reach an agreement, a war might break out.

"Okay, the pressure on both of you is not small, let's let Feng Xiao go together. I have some strength now and won't let anything happen to Feng Xiao!" Song An made the final decision and finally decided to let Guo Jia go with him.

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It's not that Guo Jia is definitely better than Du Ruhui in this aspect, but he is a little worried about leaving Guo Jia in this state at the west gate.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Guo Jia's face, and Du Ruhui stopped arguing and hurriedly organized ten thousand soldiers and horses to follow Song An towards Jiang Mansion.

Chang Yuchun mobilized 10,000 troops, Song An mobilized 10,000 troops, and Du Ruhui's 30,000 troops from the Luoshui camp were now left with only 20,000 troops. It would not be easy for these people to hold the west city gate.

Soon after Song An set off, Chang Yuchun led his men to the fourth prince's residence. Because the sky was dark, he could only see people fighting everywhere, and black shadows flashed from time to time in the darkness. They were assassins from the Palace of Ten Thousand Kills.

Look for opportunities!

Under the cover of night, the strength of the assassins of the Palace of Ten Thousand Kills increased greatly. Fortunately, the Tianyao Army and Changyu Army they faced were both elite. Their sophisticated armors restrained the assassins of the Palace of Ten Thousand Kills to a great extent. This was also the reason why the assassins

The biggest disadvantage of frontal combat is that the armor on the soldiers cannot be broken.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Chang Yuchun led his army forward, and without any hesitation, he rushed in from behind the Shura army. A half-saint led the charge, and the Luo Shui army was like a sharp blade, easily dividing the Shura army into two parts.

Chang Yuchun's purpose was obvious. He did not join the battle of those strong men immediately. The two sides could barely maintain a balance, and his own participation could only alleviate the situation.

Since he couldn't kill the semi-saint-level enemies, Chang Yuchun simply chose to give up, and instead led his army to start to eat away at the Shura Army bit by bit. As long as the Shura Army collapsed, the war would basically be over.

Just after a charge, Chang Yuchun successfully divided 10,000 Shura troops, and then a massacre began!

The screams spread throughout the countryside, resounded throughout the entire imperial capital, and could even be heard in the palace.

Hearing this movement, the four Half-Saints couldn't sit still. Why did the battle tonight feel so tragic? The scale felt like a hundred thousand people fighting, and there was so much mobilizable power in the imperial capital?

"Your two half-saints from the dark cave are really here!" The third elder of the Ten Thousand Kills Palace was a little worried. Now the situation outside seemed to be out of their control.

Originally, according to their plan, they were to eat away at the many forces in the imperial capital bit by bit, but this felt like they were fighting a decisive battle.

"Don't worry, Ancai keeps his word. You paid such a big price in Beimang this time, so of course we will play with you!" The Half-Saint of Ancai is a monk wearing a torn cassock. He is a little fat, but he has something to do with the Maitreya Mansion.

The seven-part statue was nicknamed Shatoutuo.

"Haha, you Beimang and Xiling have spent a lot of money this time!" An old man in the south, dressed in rags and with countless bottles and cans hanging on his body, grinned. He has rotten yellow teeth and is from Nanli.

Gu King!

"It's a pity that our Dongcang royal family is not very obedient, otherwise we, Dongcang, will definitely have a hand in this time!" The only female half-saint among the four half-saints was recommended by the Dongcang clan king.

She has the nickname "Zhenmei" and looks like a graceful lady, but she is actually a real murderer.

"There should be results tonight. I don't believe that we can't win over Hu Jun and Su Chaoen at such a high price!" The third elder of Wansha Palace looked gloomy. He didn't know why he always felt that things would not be that simple this time.

They shook their heads and stopped thinking about it. It was useless to think too much. The most important thing for them now was to keep an eye on Song Jiancheng.

The war is still going on. The 10,000 Shura army divided by Chang Yuchun completely lost their formation under Chang Yuchun's several attacks and could only be reduced to massacre. Among the Luoshui army and Tianyao army,

, under the encirclement and suppression of the Changyu Army, don’t be slaughtered soon.

Seeing that the results were good, Chang Yuchun prepared to launch the second division operation!

"Trash, continue to let him kill, all of us will die today." The traveler in the dark cave finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the semi-holy energy machine on his body was activated to the extreme, and he slashed the emperor away with a knife, only to hear

With a "click", the powerful force directly broke the opponent's arms.

Zhu Fan's expression changed. The half-saint's strength was far stronger than he thought. With just one blow, he crippled an emperor.

Before the screams could be heard, another half-saint in the dark cave smashed his Zen staff, causing an emperor to spit out blood. After the two suddenly used their strength to kill an emperor, they looked at each other.

, the traveler dragged the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Chang Yuchun.

If Chang Yuchun continues to kill like this, they will be defeated tonight.

Soon, Chang Yuchun and Xingzhe met. The battle between the two Half-Saints was particularly fierce. No one came close within a radius of fifty meters. Chang Yuchun also fought against a Half-Saint for the first time, and he seemed a little dignified.

, one can also feel that the Semi-Saint is really not comparable to the Emperor.

As a result, the battle situation became anxious again.

In the distance, Su Chaoen's face turned green with anger. He saw Hu Jun fighting back and forth with the five emperors. He originally thought that the five emperors could compete with the half-saints, but he didn't expect that it was all bullshit. Once the semi-saints got serious about choosing each one,

To defeat it, unless there are five top emperors, there is no way.

Precisely because he had no experience fighting against half-saints, he lost and seriously injured two emperors in just a few moments, and his heart was bleeding.

Is it easy for him to train these emperors?

"Hu Jun, are you suffering from kidney deficiency when you step on the horse? If you don't take action with all my strength, I will remove all the emperors, and then everyone will be finished!" Su Chaoen was also angry and yelled crazily.

"Hey, isn't it time to warm up?" Hu Jun was rarely happy. He charged up the broad sword in his hand, and his muscles bulged fiercely. The terrifying sword energy whipped up a strong wind, and he slashed through it. An assassin from the Ten Thousand Kills Palace avoided it.

When he failed, the sword in his hand was cut off, and a huge wound was opened on his chest.

Destroy the emperor with one sword.


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