The clouds and smoke of the Nine Heavens surged like boiling blood, and the electricity flowing inside was like an unbridled dragon, violently impacting. Under the ground, black flames were still being generated continuously.
Gradually, the sky sprinkled arcs of raindrops toward the earth, like a tight net that penetrated into the battlefield.
Jialan's netherworld flames continued to be vivid, and the bursting heat evaporated together with the raindrops. There was a thunderous sound in the ears, and the dust blurred the vision. The warriors began to get tired. Only the archers on horseback continued to fire dense feathers.
arrows, but all of them were burned by the flames of the netherworld.
"That's almost it, attack the city!" Hu Yanqu's final order was given, and he burst into a teasing laugh.
The wheels of the Huns army were rolling, and the city-shattering chariots were advancing loudly.
The commander at the top of the city suddenly turned around and saw a sharp claw suddenly emerge from the deputy general's chest, and then he was thrown far away. A bright red whip figure leaped into the air. It was the wizard at the top of the city, a whip made of blood.
Sweeping like a red-hot soft sword, he waved it at will. His gaze fell on everyone, like a mean snake, even more cold than the sword. This was not a gaze, it was clearly a signal of death. All soldiers
They couldn't believe what they saw. When they were not paying attention, the armor and masks were shattered by the powerful blood whip, and the thick blood spurted out from the headless neck cavity again. After clearing the surrounding obstacles,
The wizard trampled on the corpse mercilessly. In front of him was the Qin Army Major General who was so bewitched that he couldn't move.
"Now it's your turn." The wizard's eyes were so red that they seemed to be burning.
"Protect the Major General with all your strength, charge." The defenders on both sides came over with supplies. They tightened their shields and weapons and rushed towards the evil ghost who was killing people but not even a drop of blood.
The flying beast behind the wizard flapped its wings and flew across the dark sky. It roared sharply. It suddenly descended in the air and struck hard at the stunned archer on the top of the city. The archer was as hard as steel.
Wherever the sharp claws passed by, crowds and ordnance flew randomly, and the rocks and bricks on the city burst into pieces, and the mud and dust flew up, which was horrifying.
The soldiers guarding the city panicked for a moment and scrambled for cover, but this further fueled the beast's bloodthirsty and wreaking havoc. It seemed to have gained momentum and chose the most panicked place to attack, greedily capturing and gnawing at human flesh.
With its body, the Qin army's spear team was forced to retreat slowly, and the surrounded archers were the first to die. Human beings were tiny creatures in front of it, and it didn't even take their swords, guns and crossbows into consideration, because its
The skin and flesh are really hard enough, not to mention its teeth and claws are more destructive than any weapons.
Wherever the giant beasts on the ground went, it was like a black storm sweeping over them, leaving corpses everywhere.
The rushing wolves rushed into the defensive forces on the side of the Qin army. The weak front of the spear team began to collapse as if facing a big sandstorm. The rest of the Qin army had no time to take care of it. The defenders on the east slope and the south and west slope were attacked.
With an unstoppable blow, the Lancers were quickly and completely suppressed.
The giant beast shook its huge claws, and when the bunker exploded into pieces, countless debris flew like thunderbolts, instantly blasting the soldiers in front of it several feet away.
The horns of the Xiongnu became louder and louder, and the attack became more fierce and cruel. The Qin army's trebuchets lost their effect at close range.
In the rear legion, dozens of tall horses pulled a huge and astonishing battering ram and attacked. The tip of the battering ram was cast into the shape of a roaring wolf's head, and its body was as strong as a century-old tree.
Supported by the carriage and the cart, the size of the dark steel showed how long the Xiongnu blacksmiths had prepared to build such a weapon. The horses pulled the giant hammers forward violently. Many Qin soldiers tried to kill the horses, but they were hit by countless belts thrown by the Xiongnu soldiers.
The iron hooks and claws bound him to death. Then, the thrown iron hooks were dragged forward with the giant hammer. The Qin soldiers who tried to get closer screamed in agony. Even the stones could be cut. There was almost no intact soil on the ground. The Xiongnu soldiers
They kept waving their whips vigorously and whipping the horses desperately, so the horses galloped towards the city gate without sparing any effort. The Qin soldiers operating the trebuchets saw the incoming force from the front, and hurriedly adjusted their position and threw the boulders, regardless of the distance.
Too close, the horses move too fast, and if one blow misses, there will be no time to deliver the second blow.
Seeing that the Huns were approaching the city gate, the city gate opened from the inside.
Meng Tian, dressed in military armor, galloped out on horseback. Almost instantly, the soldiers who saw him were overjoyed at the same time, looking as if they were about to kneel down, and then came to greet General Meng.
Afterwards, the Meng army swarmed out and rushed to the front to assist Meng Yi. Many heavy armored troops who were entangled with the Xiongnu army were inspired, and then fought hard to resist the enemy. The archers on the other side also gathered together to attack the destruction of Yanqu.
The raiding team was blocked by the sudden large force, and began to show a tendency of being forced back. As the battlefield opened up, the Huns' progress became slower and slower, and there were countless people and horses on the flanks for supplies. Soon, several heavy carriages
They ran towards the giant hammer, making a shocking noise, causing people to flip over. Since then, the giant hammer and the vehicles were both destroyed, and the advance of the Xiongnu was blocked. A light brigade jumped into the wolf group on horseback, and everyone on the horse held a wine jar.
, holding a torch, spraying the strong liquor in the tank at the wolves nearby. The wolves were either burned to death or panicked when encountering the fire. However, under the guidance of the animal trainer, they cleverly avoided it in the panic.
Spitfire Manhunt.
"Meng Tian is not dead yet," Jialan's surprised words continued to enter Meng Yi's mind: "Then you go get close to him and kill him. Use his blood to wash away everyone's sins. Use his own blood to wash away everyone's sins."
Life in exchange for the lives of everyone else•;•;•;•;•;•;Go and
#8226;;•;•;•;Do as I say.”
"..." The body started to move uncontrollably.
When Meng Yi was stunned, a strong force was already flowing through his limbs. He knew that this force did not come from himself, but so much zhenqi exceeded his control ability, and the burst of energy never came from him.
It came from Jialan's hand, shaking the air around him.
A feminine force surged in his chest, and Meng Yi screamed in pain, as if even the roots of his teeth were about to be broken.
"It's painful to struggle, right? Then why are you still struggling? Do as I say, and you only need to kill Meng Tian, and you won't have to endure this hellish pain anymore!" Jialan's voice was soft and bewitching.
The charm of the human heart.
"How is it possible... to be controlled by you so easily... Ugh!" The own will and external force inside the body are tumbling violently, and it feels like even the chest is about to be burst.
"Don't even think about it!"
Meng Yi gritted his teeth, sweating on the ground. He let out a deep roar. Under the mobilization of his powerful thoughts, the internal energy of his Dantian roared suddenly, moving forward inexorably towards the external force. With a bang, a certain vein in his body boiled.
Got up.
Jialan asked: "Why don't you obey orders? You just need to close your eyes, then hand over your destiny to the gods, and accept the destiny arranged by the gods for you."
At the moment of spiritual struggle and devouring, the sound that erupted in Meng Yi's ears was deafening, as if the world was about to collapse in this roar. It was like the sound of metal being smashed, and like the sound of five horses being cut into pieces, which contained the sound of the entire world being destroyed.
Pain.
"What are you insisting on?" Jialan asked again: "What's the use of struggling, everything is just in vain!"
Meng Yi stopped all resistance, his face turned from red to numb, his eyes remained motionless, and his whole person looked like he was indeed under the control of a wizard.
The wizard nodded with satisfaction: "Hahaha, even the enemy's major general with extraordinary strength had to surrender to me in the end. Next, do as I say!"
"Hmph, hum hum hum... What are you talking about, demon?" Meng Yi suddenly waved his fist. The wizard was caught off guard and swung his blood whip, forming a blood shield in front of him to block Meng Yi's iron fist, but his fist
It penetrated the blood shield and severely shook the wizard several meters away.
Meng Yi smiled, his face could not be seen clearly through his messy hair, but there was a light that seemed to come out of his body, and Jialan knew that it was an insurmountable spiritual power.
"How can you have such strong perseverance? It's incredible! No wonder you can survive after being so seriously injured!" Jialan said in an unbelievable tone, but the surroundings instantly turned into a cold and distorted feeling, "I
My body was actually touched by a mortal. Today is really an ominous beginning. Since you are so disobedient, I have no choice but to increase my power to control you again. I will never give you a chance to return this time."
He stretched out his hand again and pointed at Meng Yi.
Meng Yi frowned sternly, and he yelled as if he was angered: "I am a major general of the Qin State who has shouldered the will of tens of thousands of people. How could I surrender to you? You are so arrogant.
You monster, don't have such wishful thinking, ah..." Meng Yi clenched his fists and rushed over with rain and strong wind.
"Because he bears the will of the Qin army, he must not be controlled?" Jialan suddenly felt for a moment that the light radiating from this young man was uncontrollable. Even if he was very powerful, ordinary people could not disobey his witchcraft power.
, he has always firmly believed in this, but at this moment he has clearly shaken this belief. What is going on with this Major General of Qin? Is this the so-called iron-blooded soldier in the smoke of the battlefield? He vaguely understood why Hu Yan, who had always been arrogant that day,
He would look at this defeated and struggling soldier in a different light. "In this case, if I don't kill you today, I'm afraid it will become a bigger trouble later." The wizard's fingers clenched tightly, and then turned into palms, and a light condensed in the palms of his hands.
The ball, when Meng Yi's iron fist roared towards him, the ball of light instantly turned into a long arc of light. The force was so strong that it shattered Meng Yi's Chasing Cloud Armor. Meng Yi fell heavily to the wall, and in his eyes
Suddenly, everything turned pale, and only bright red blood spurted out from the mouth, sprinkling on the flowing flame patterns of Zhuyun Armor, like a blooming red lotus fire, the color was magnificent.
"Just now, the treasure armor protects you and temporarily extends your death period, but what are you going to do next? You can only accept your fate. Even if you are strong, there are some obstacles that you will never be able to overcome. So far, you have been
You have reached your limit, because you are facing overwhelming divine power." This was the final sanction. Jialan's tone was as cold as ice. He walked closer step by step, collecting blood from the blood pool on the ground.
braid, preparing to launch a second fatal attack.
The darkness breathed unbridled, and the world was turbid. Meng Yi felt a chill all over his body. He raised his head heavily. Jialan's round light group was condescending, as powerful as a god, and it was close to him. He was suddenly stunned. This was overwhelming.
With his own strength, what kind of arrogance and wishful thinking is this for a mortal to defeat him? Cold sweat dripped from his cheeks. Is there nothing left to do?
"I'm afraid you can't kill him."
This voice flashed through Jialan's deep eyes like lightning in the sky, but when he saw the sudden figure, his thoughts turned into a mess of snowflakes.
who?
Meng Yi was stunned, holding his chest and frowning slightly, his eyes flashed with disbelief. His mind was no longer controlled by Jialan, and his clear vision returned to the killing battlefield. Behind Jialan stood a tall,
And like a figure made of steel, his pale hair dances in the wind, giving him a compelling aura. Even if he is against the light, you can still see his strong outline and cold face, which does not put anyone in his eyes.
With an arrogant expression, Meng Yi's paralyzed body gradually regained consciousness. He stood up on the ground, with a trace of confusion on his face and some inexplicable throbbing in his heart. That sudden feeling emanated from his body for the first time in his life.
It is undeniable that he had saved himself just now, was it inevitable or accidental? And when he appeared on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting fiercely, was he an enemy or some other identity?
"Why!?" Jialan asked two words in surprise. His appearance was hidden in the strange darkness, and only his voice could be heard with some metallic vicissitudes and hoarseness, just like the pale crown on his head.
.
"Meng Yi and Meng Tian, the heads of these two Qin generals will be left for another person to take." The clouds floated very low on the long and narrow city, and a light gray outline appeared on the castle.
The man's face was cold, and his sharp eyes radiated a bright killing light in the darkness. That was Wei Zhuang's voice.
"That other person! Who is it?"
"A Huns you are very familiar with."
"I see." Jialan guessed that Wei Zhuang and Qi Li of Liusha must have made another deal. One of Qi Li's conditions should be for Wei Zhuang to overturn the previous agreement and temporarily give up on assassinating Meng Tian. Qi Li did this
The purpose is self-evident, he wants to personally capture the enemy general's head, so as to make a name for himself in the army and establish prestige. Wei Zhuang is by no means a good person. His intention in doing this is to maintain the balance between the warlords.
Balance of power, so as to maximize the benefits of the fishermen.
"If you want to stop me from killing him, you are becoming my enemy. Are you sure you want to do this regardless of the consequences?" Jialan's eyes tightened more and more, and his dark pupils shone with a strange red and blue light, as if to try to stop him.
The human soul sees through.
"If you want to threaten me, you don't have to. The heretical magic method has claimed to be a supernatural power. It's really stupid." Wei Zhuang's expression and tone showed no intention of compromise.
Jialan clenched the blood whip, and he was angry. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the man did not abide by the agreement to assassinate Meng Tian, but instead wanted to be hostile to him. Wei Zhuang's sudden attack was more like burying anger in his body.
The seeds, the bright light emitting from the pain in his eyes meant the onset of a hidden disease. He swung the blood whip in his hand and swung it hard, as if a burst of anger had broken free of its restraints. When it burned, it could no longer be easily extinguished.
The moment the blood whip fell to the ground, deep scars were left on the rock.
Wei Zhuang climbed to the top with one foot, raised his sword and swung it down with all his strength.
Jialan's eyes were like two points of light that suddenly jumped up in the darkness, like fireflies, but as fierce as fire. His blood whip slid over the cold sword, as if the rain curtain and wind were torn apart by the shrill whistling, and the sword body
Turning rapidly and shaking violently.
The shark-tooth sword entered the city again, and he swooped down, trying to split Jialan's head and body into two halves.
Jialan raised his hands, and the white light shot out. The forces of the two sides collided, and the burst of light obscured a large area of vision.
The pillar of fire stood between the battlefield and the sky. The wizard who released the netherworld flames in the sky controlled the energy to disperse in the air, and shuttled around like thousands of poisonous snakes.
Marks in the sky floated and erupted rapidly. After the last burning surged out, all the energy he had stored was used up. As if the fire of life was extinguished, his body suddenly curled up in pain. This was a forbidden technique that defied the heavens.
His body endured pain like a lightning strike, as if even his soul was about to escape from his broken body.
Although the activation of witchcraft is extremely destructive, it takes a long time to accumulate power each time it is activated. Now that all the stored power has been used up, it will take a long time for the power of heaven to be activated again.
, but he did not fall to the ground to absorb the essence of living people, because he was already very tired. He wanted to stop at high altitude like a king. It is understandable that this is the safest place, where no one can reach except him.
He took a good rest for a while, waiting for his physical strength to slowly recover.
"Yes, press! This free-flying Guangshuo sky is not just your domain."
A white feather floated in the wind, and a voice as frivolous and provocative as night dew sounded: "Humph! It seems that you, who don't need witchcraft, are just an ordinary person. We are in the same sky. I can give you some time to rest and breathe.
Opportunity, but let me give you a piece of advice, you can never resist something."
"Can't resist one thing?"
"That's the passage of life!" The man raised the corners of his lips meaningfully. His handsome face had a shocking appeal, and his deep eyes were as bright and transparent as crystals frozen in time and space.
Jialan was silent for a moment, as if he was meditating, his quiet eyes were wide and energetic, and what came out of those scarlet eyes was an aura of aura and a compelling death that could not be ignored, "Hehehehe!
What is the passage of life? This kind of thing is so far away that I have already forgotten it.”
In the drizzle, a black figure and a white figure formed a sharp confrontation.
"Next, I will let you regain your lost memories." Bai Feng stretched out his hand, and countless feathers swayed from his hand. The white feathers were flying, and every movement of his fingers outlined an almost perfect outline. Every movement inside
Each person contains fierce murderous intent, looking like six sharp arrows that can be shot out at any time.