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Chapter five hundred and ninety second slope siege machine

Although not all underworld flowers grow on underworld dragons, at least underworld dragons definitely live near underworld flowers.

Because the place where the Huangquan flower grows is actually its activity trajectory, at least its past activity trajectory.

I was so anxious that I failed to rule out whether there was a dragon from the underworld under the river bed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Rays of rainbow light roared from Yang Ji's body. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, Yang Ji released everything that could improve his defense and save his life, such as the bronze blood weapon, the eight-armed demon god, the Azure Emperor's robe, and the golden body of blood...

, everything that Yang Ji could think of to save his life in a short period of time was released by Yang Ji.

"boom!"

The magma crocodile dimmed, the eight-armed demon god disappeared, the Azure Emperor's robe shrank, and the golden body of blood was extinguished... The huge black claw was knocked down. With just one blow, all the magic weapons in Yang Ji's body were exploded, and his whole body was filled with blood.

The thick blood even spurted out from the ears and pores, shooting dozens of feet away.

The bones all over his body were cracking and had been exploded to pieces.

With just one blow, Yang Ji immediately lost two-thirds of his life. Below his head, his torso was shattered, like a rag bag, and he was completely unable to move.

"Little Holy Word Technique!"

Between the lightning and stone fire, a ray of daylight fell from the sky, and just before the remaining power of the underworld dragon was about to destroy Yang Ji's head, it landed and enveloped Yang Ji.

"boom!"

A magical scene appeared. With a flash of light, a figure shot out from the white light in mid-air. Yang Ji, who had been dying just now and was not far from death, became full of breath in an instant and returned to his peak state.

"Walk!"

Yang Ji's scalp was numb. He grabbed it with his big hand and collected the magic weapon that had been blasted out of the air. He raised his body and ran away quickly with a wave of air.

Buzz! A flash of light, rising and falling thousands of feet away!

His "Book of Confucianism" can only store the "Little Holy Word Technique" twice in total, and it was all used up during the last battle with the four vanguards of the barbarians. Now is the last time.

The Demonic Dragon of the Underworld is an existence that far surpasses the Ninth Level Martial Lord. The Little Holy Word can save him once, but it cannot save him a second time.

If you can't leave now, you won't be able to leave later.

"Um?"

A scream of surprise came from the turbulent Huangquan River. The mountain-like existence obviously did not expect that this ant-like creature could actually dodge his blow.

"Hmph, ants from the human world, can you run away?"

In the cold voice, a black divine thunder with a diameter of more than ten feet shot out of the air and rushed towards Yang Ji, who was thousands of feet away.

"Boom!"

The void exploded, and the majestic demonic energy blew Yang Ji into pieces together with the surrounding void. Not long after Yang Ji was hit, a huge black shadow emerged from under the surging Yellow Spring River.

This huge black shadow is like a mountain stretching out and crawling on the ground, as if a majestic mountain range has stood out of thin air.

"Strange, why isn't even the dregs left?"

That soul-shaking person sniffed at the place where Yang Ji disappeared, his golden vertical pupils full of confusion, and finally shook his head, rising into the sky as the mountains trembled, and submerged into the thick gray mist.

The habit of the demon dragon in the underworld likes to hide itself. It does not like to expose itself in the underworld where powerful people such as clouds, kings, emperors, emperors and gods gather.

This nest has been exposed, and it must find another nest!

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took when the dragon of the underworld disappeared. Buzz, on the black earth studded with countless rocks beside the Huangquan River, a simple long sword automatically moved without wind, buzzing and trembling.

The next moment, there was a flash of light. Yang Ji immediately fell out of the depths of time and space.

"so close!"

Yang Ji wiped away the cold sweat and felt filled with joy.

"Fortunately, this old dragon didn't take us seriously, otherwise it would have sniffed this flying sword or kicked it into the Huangquan River. We wouldn't have been able to come back."

Dao of Great Asura.

This underworld dragon is much more powerful than when he was at his peak. Even when he was not imprisoned in the human world, he would not dare to approach such a ferocious beast.

Unfortunately, the aura in the underworld is too turbid, which greatly affects perception. Moreover, this old dragon has been immersed in the underworld for many years, and its aura has long been integrated with the underworld river water.

As long as he doesn't move or remains dormant, even the great Asura at his peak cannot sense it.

"...Escaped!"

After thinking of the thrill just now, the Great Asura was also frightened.

He is now living under someone else's roof. If Yang Ji dies, he must die too. If it weren't for Yang Ji's "Void Ghost", they would have been slapped by the underworld dragon with one claw, even if they had a hundred lives.

died.

"Let's go! This place is too dangerous and you shouldn't stay for a long time!"

After experiencing the danger just now, Yang Ji still dared to stay here. He put away the Yellow Dragon Sword, swayed his body, and swept away into the distance like lightning.

A moment later, when Yang Ji arrived at the original time and space channel, this time and space had become unstable. The "gap" that was originally the size of a bowl had shrunk by half, and was still shrinking.

There is no accident. After a while, the stable passage that the Great Asura finally found will disappear completely.

“Fortunately, I caught the last wave!”

Yang Ji looked at the gap in mid-air and let out a long sigh of relief.

It has shrunk by half, leaving only a "space-time passage" the size of a bamboo tube. To the creatures in the underworld, it is no different from disappearing.

No living thing can pass through such a small passage.

However, for Yang Ji, this channel can still be used.

"Buzz!"

The human and vase merged into one, and with a slight movement, Yang Ji immediately passed through the shrinking space-time passage and returned to the world of the Han Dynasty.

Without stopping at all, a few days later, Yang Ji quietly returned to the Purple Xu Garden without disturbing anyone.

"Did you make it?"

Underground in Purple Xuyuan, in the secret room that was once used by the Barbarian Cult to plot against Yang Ji, only the Ghost Alchemist got the news and secretly came to see Yang Ji.

"Yes. All the materials have been collected."

Yang Ji nodded:

"How is it? Nothing happened in Cangxu City?"

After Yang Ji left, all government affairs were handed over to Zhang Qi, Li Yi, Hu Tieyan and Ghost Alchemist. Yang Ji could handle external affairs, but every bit of government affairs and the comfort of the barbarians in the city were just

I can leave it to the Ghost Alchemist and the others to handle.

Yang Ji had read the archives of Cangxu City and knew deeply how heavy the "sickness" accumulated in Cangxu City had been without a guard in the past hundred years.

"This is nothing, I can still cope with it at my age. But outside the city... the situation is not optimistic!"

The ghost alchemist said deeply, with a frown on his face.

"I already know this."

Yang Ji said calmly.

Needless to say, the ghost alchemist also discovered it. It took more than ten days to go to the underworld to collect underworld flowers. For more than ten days, the worst situation that everyone could face in the council hall was unfortunately revealed.

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In the past ten days or so, Guangfan, the three pioneers of the barbarians, summoned the barbarian tribes in the primitive jungle. After the last battle, there were only more than 3,000 people left under the three of them, but now, he has reunited them to nine.

There are more than a thousand people, and the number is still increasing.

In the dense forest outside Cangxu City, the barbarian warriors under the three barbarian vanguards were now as vast as mountains and seas, and they had already won an overwhelming victory.

But this is far from the end. If this trend continues, by the time the city is officially attacked, the number of soldiers under the three vanguards will reach more than 10,000. To deal with more than 3,000 people like Cangxu City, there will be no more captives.

A small city with a big killer like the Gang Gun can be pushed flat.

The three barbarian vanguards don’t even need to take action!

No matter how powerful Yang Ji is, the three vanguards can kill him until he is weak. When the time comes, tens of thousands of barbarian troops will pour in, and Cangxu City will immediately turn into scorched earth. Everyone except Yang Ji will die!

"These barbarian troops are already cutting down giant trees and preparing to make large slope siege machines. When the time comes, they can use these siege machines to rush directly to the city head!"

"Now, they have made six to seven hundred of these large slope siege machines. They are still mobilizing nearly ten thousand troops to make them together, which is far beyond the need for siege. It seems that after the last failure,

The three vanguards of the barbarians are greatly stimulated and have made up their minds to capture Cangxu City no matter what. The situation is not optimistic!"



Speaking of the barbarian army outside the city, the Ghost Alchemist was very worried. He had not thought about food and drink for several days because of this. Government affairs could be easily handled, and those restless barbarian merchants and the assassins they hired privately were not a problem.

As troops approach the city, the barbarian army gathering in large numbers is the real threat!

Once the city is destroyed, all his efforts will be meaningless.

Yang Ji knew what the slope siege machine the Ghost Alchemist was talking about. He spread poisonous giant bees outside the city to monitor the movements of the three barbarian vanguards, and he had already seen them clearly.

There are a large number of ancient trees measuring tens, hundreds, or even thousands of feet growing in the primitive jungle. These tall and tall trees have grown in this jungle for hundreds, thousands, or even longer.

Some even have legends that they have existed since this era, the beginning of heaven and earth, before humans were born.

Barbarians are different from humans, so these ancient trees reaching into the sky have been growing here silently for countless years without being disturbed.

But the three vanguards of the barbarians changed this strategy. When they captured Cangxu City, they cut down a large number of these giant trees. They used their heights of hundreds or thousands of feet to offset the advantage of Cangxu City's walls.

Moreover, there are many types of giant trees in the primitive jungle, some of which are particularly tough, and even if they want to be destroyed, it is not easy. Therefore, the threat of this "slope siege machine" to Cangxu City can be imagined.

The barbarians originally did not know how to use machinery, and they had never heard of such things being used in sieges by barbarians. However, several brutal wars with the former Zhou Dynasty and the Han Dynasty made even the ignorant Yu Mu head confused.

Learned to use your own wisdom!

(To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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