This night after the Eight Gods come, it is quiet.
Of course, except for Mu Xisha's room that is now in trouble, people from other places are recuperating at this time.
Time passed slowly. After the rooster cried three times, the east gradually began to turn white. The dragon-slaying future was under the city of Golden City. They all moved forward carefully in the dark.
The Dragon Slaying General said, "Prepare to attack the city!"
With a command, it turned out that the lurking soldiers suddenly looked up. They were ready to start the war in this long-planned early morning raid.
A large number of people began to build ladders and siege towers.
However, when these people got on the wall, they were all shocked. A servant said, "General, there is no one in the city?"
"What?" The Dragon Slaying General was not good. He thought to himself that the Golden Tower had resisted so strongly yesterday, but now he is better, so he gave up resisting directly?
What's going on?
"Did they abandon the city and fled?" said General Feng Chu next to him. As a Confucian general, he naturally thought more.
The Dragon Slayer laughed: "Look, I'll just say that they are just a group of guys who are swollen and fat. Now they are forced to go to the end and have just left the city and fled!"
"I thought, would this be a trap?" asked another general.
General Feng Chu said a few words to a scout, and he immediately walked over and said, "There are no people in the houses, city walls and other buildings, and there is no living person. It seems that the city has been relocated, and many people's finances have not even had time to transfer."
"The task is completed, you have to indulge in robbery for three days and three nights! Notify your brothers and immediately enter the city to collect the items you find. The plundering will be divided into 28%!" said the Dragon Slaying General.
People around them also thought that the current Golden City was no longer threatening, so they made people walk into the city one after another.
This time, the army of 300,000 and 150,000 people entered the city, and there were still 150,000 people waiting outside the city.
But just as the Dragon Slaying General was holding a statue carved from touching gold, suddenly there was a series of sounds at the city gate.
Krakka...boom!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and when people realized it, the city gate was already closed.
The white dragon with a feather fan and a tattoo on his face walked out. He grinned and said, "You wait, you finally came to our city."
"Where did you... come from?" said the Dragon Slaying General.
Bailong laughed, but his smile immediately calmed down. He glared: "Have you forgotten that there are upper and lower cities in Golden City. The road leading to Lower cities are all sewers. There are sewers everywhere in this city, and you... are caught in a urn!"
As soon as these words were said, a large number of people appeared from the manholes and sewer entrances, and various channels that could be used to make ordinary people one after another.
Wang Ding wrapped a white cloth around his fist, and he spat on the ground: "Military advisor, can you do anything to them?"
"Go, surrender and refuse to kill others... Keeping them is a waste of food and grass." Bai Long said with a wave of his feather fan.
"You... villains!" The Dragon Slayer roared angrily, but he didn't know that at this time, the White Dragon waved the feather fan, and since there was a silver needle that broke the magic sword hidden from the feather fan, it directly stabbed the dragon Slayer's eyebrows.
What a miserable general, he walked a few steps on the spot and died on the spot!
"Who are you?!" General Feng Chu said in a secret thought that it was not good, and he killed it in an instant. What kind of cultivation is this person?
But Bailong said slowly: "Whitelong is the one who breaks the law in the mouth of the rats!"
"Oh!" Feng Chu screamed and was about to escape. Unexpectedly, a silver light came over on the city tower and directly penetrated the eyebrows of General Feng Chu!
It is the sniper god Wang Xiaomei!
After several hours of nourishment, she has now gone further and her face is rosy and shiny.
The soldiers around also began to fight to trap beasts, but with the attacks of the rain of arrows, fire buckets and huge rocks around them, the casualties became increasingly serious.
At the same time, in the camp outside the city.
The detestable God General felt something was wrong: "Why did the door suddenly close?"
"How can you cut you if you don't turn it off?" A cold voice came.
The hatred god general looked around and was shocked to find that Li Yuguo and Mu Xisha had appeared here at some point.
He was shocked and immediately said, "How did you come here? Come, come!"
"No one!" Li Hugo snapped his fingers, and hundreds of soldiers had turned around. It turned out that these were not soldiers at all, but puppets arranged by Li Hugo.
It turned out that according to Li Hugo's plan, they divided into two groups, first used their superior forces to swallow the trapped people in the city, and then quietly sneaked into the surroundings of the coach's tent with an elite team.
In a few hours of night, Li Hugo had assassinated all the guards who hated the gods one after another, and now there are only one and three gods left.
Seeing this, the other two gods nodded to the hated gods.
The three of them went into void without saying a word!
At this time, Mu Xisha waved her hands, and a large number of silks gathered from all directions, covering the three people.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them had been wrapped in mummies, and Mu Xisha said, "My husband!"
"Okay!" Li Hugo immediately took out three silver-white flying knives and threw them at the three of them. The three flying knives drew a arc in the air and stabbed directly on the three mummies.
Li Hugo's hands were claw-shaped, and he shouted angrily: "The earth fire explodes!"
Boom boom boom boom!
With three explosions, the three small flying knives exploded directly, and countless pieces were embedded in the bodies of these people.
At this time, Mu Xisha also turned around and took back the silk. Her fairy-like look made the soldiers around her forget to attack.
The general of the hated god vomited blood, and he couldn't believe it: "The magic weapon... can still be used like this?"
"Yes, thanks to you who bought us a night, we finally made ten magic weapons. Let me tell you the truth, we had exhausted all magic weapons last evening." Li Hugo said.
"You... don't talk about martial ethics!"
The general of the hated god took a few steps, but the power of the magic weapon in the magic weapon instantly disintegrated his power, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.
When the soldiers around him saw that the chief general was dead, they all began to retreat in a daze.
"Not good...no good... all three generals are dead, they are dead!" The soldiers were extremely frightened.
"Put down your weapons and disarm them and don't kill them!"
Suddenly, the city gate opened wide, and Bailong walked out and said with a smile while shaking his feather fan.
Li Huguo and Bai Long looked at each other, but they smiled tacitly.