At dawn, I looked at the eight thousand cultivators in the canyon, preparing nervously and orderly for the next fierce battle.
Shen Tucheng on the city wall frowned slightly, with a slightly doubtful look in his eyes.
He just didn't expect that a group of cultivators as weak as ants in the small Juxian Town could recover quickly from a bloody battle.
The morale of the military has not been broken?
This was enough to shock him.
Even the well-trained soldiers in the capital cannot remain in such a state after experiencing the fierce battle last night.
Shen Tucheng tilted his head and looked at Guan Kuitong, who had a solemn expression beside him.
Feeling Shentu Cheng's gaze, Guan Kuitong turned around and said, "Lord Shentu, are you disappointed when you see this scene?"
Shen Tucheng did not speak, he was just vaguely worried... The soul of a cultivator who died with such a determination to die was not resentful enough, and he was afraid that it would not be able to condense the elixir, which would ruin Prince Jing's important affairs.
Guan Kuitong took three steps back, pointed at the Western Sichuan Dragon Flag, and asked: "In Juxian Town, a small place, there are still tens of thousands of bloody warriors... Do a high-ranking figure in the capital like you have a trace of blood in his heart?
Bloody?"
Shen Tucheng frowned and said displeasedly:
"Are you questioning the envoy?"
"Don't forget, I can break your head in an instant!"
Facing the threat from Shentu City, Guan Kuitong did not show the slightest hint of timidity.
Instead, he pointed at Shentu City and laughed loudly: "It seems that Lord Shentu doesn't have such a bloody spirit... Hahahaha."
Hong Xiao took a step forward and shouted in a sweet voice: "How presumptuous!"
Guan Kuitong glared at her, and Hong Xiao couldn't help but take a step back.
That look in his eyes was like that of a nine-nether ghost, making her extremely frightened!
How?
He is just a low-level official in Juxian Town... Why he has such terrifying eyes, Hong Xiao can't figure it out.
"Guan, you are so presumptuous! Lord Shentu has killed countless monsters and made great contributions to our country in Western Shu. The imperial court has just given him the title of red-robed Immortal Envoy. How can I allow you to talk nonsense?"
Liu Yong scolded Guan Kuitong and his eyes widened.
Guan Kuitong did not answer, but put his hands behind his back and approached Liu Yong step by step.
Liu Yong's arrogance disappeared in an instant, and he stepped back step by step, saying in horror: "What do you want to do? I can tell you, I am not afraid of you..."
Liu Yong looked at Shen Tucheng for help, but Shen Tucheng ignored him.
"Yeah?"
Guan Kuitong asked loudly.
The next moment, a sudden slap fell on Liu Yong's cheek.
"Crack!"
Two teeth suddenly spurted out mixed with a mouthful of blood.
Liu Yong was knocked to the ground by a slap and fell heavily to the ground, covering his face and wailing.
"Lord Shentu, I'm going to beat my subordinate, will you not interfere?" While beating the person, Guan Kuitong didn't forget to turn around and ask.
Shen Tucheng looked on coldly and did not refuse... Liu Yong was going to die sooner or later anyway, so it would be better to let him die in the hands of Guan Kuitong, just like a swarm of ants biting each other.
"The one I'm going to hit is you!" Guan Kuitong clenched his fist and struck quickly, hitting Liu Yong hard on the eye socket.
"Ouch..." Liu Yong had no power to fight back. He was beaten by Guan Kuitong until he huddled on the ground, covering his face and wailing, "Master Shentu, please save me, please save me. Guan is crazy.
Crazy..."
"How dare you hide!"
Guan Kui kicked Liu Yong again in the lower abdomen, causing him to bend like a shrimp in pain.
While beating him, Guan Kuitong cursed: "I'll beat you, a seller who is seeking glory, beat you, an ungrateful person, beat you, a bloodless thing..."
Every word is precious!
All the soldiers on the city wall couldn't help their curiosity, and turned their heads to look over... The punches hit the flesh, and it hurt just to look at them. It was Liu Yong who was hit, but the curse words... The more everyone listened, the more something was wrong, and then they saw Shen Tucheng.
His face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Look, what are they doing?" On the city wall, a soldier guarding the city suddenly shouted.
When everyone heard the sound, they exposed their heads from the crenellations of the city wall and looked into the canyon in the distance.
I saw that in the valley filled with black smoke, the corpse of the monster beast had not been completely burned.
Hundreds of cultivators covered in blood, carrying bundles of hooks and ropes, were slowly climbing up the cliffs on both sides.
"What are they doing? Trying to climb up and escape?"
"Impossible. If you accidentally fall down, your body will be shattered. They are not that stupid!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
On the city wall, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly broke out.
Shen Tucheng frowned and looked at Guan Kuitong, who was laughing next to him, in confusion, "Why are you laughing?"
"You don't deserve to know!"
Bang!!!
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Half an hour later.
clang clang clang.....
Guan Kui, who was covered in wounds, kicked away the soldiers who were ringing the bell, shook the heavy bell wood himself, and hit the bronze bell two people high, making a dull sound.
The earth is shaking and rocks are falling.
The third attack of the beast tide has begun!
The leader is still the dark moon white tiger with its tail cut off.
The tail was already docked, but now one of the eyes was frightened, making him look extremely embarrassed!
In front of it, there was still an overwhelming number of ninth-level ghost wolves taking the lead.
This time, there was only one Dark Moon White Tiger, and the one that escaped last night was nowhere to be seen.
After advancing for some distance, the blind and tail-broken Dark Moon White Tiger stopped on the stone.
Because it did not see those white-haired human race warriors in its sight.
The only people standing in front of the ghost wolf were young disciples in the Qi refining stage.
Dark Moon White Tiger could see from the eyes of those young disciples that they were scared, but also very determined!
The hands holding their swords were shaking slightly, and their legs were shaking.
But they opened their mouths and roared, shouted loudly, and rushed forward regardless of their own safety: "Kill--"
Immediately, the two sides collided.
Sudden!
Dark Moon White Tiger felt a powerful breath bursting down from the sky!
When he looked up, the figure in his pupils quickly enlarged, and it was already too late to dodge.
"Ouch~"
The Dark Moon White Tiger screamed in pain.
Jiang Yang held the sword in both hands and jumped down from the cliff.
A sword penetrated its only remaining eye.
Now, it is completely blind and its vision is pitch black.
"Cut off the tiger's legs!"
Several loud shouts could be heard in my ears.
Dark Moon White Tiger felt his huge body tilt.
Severe pain came from the four tiger palms.
All four legs are broken!
As soon as they met, the Dark Moon White Tiger, which had been harassing Zhennanguan all year round, was solved by the joint efforts of several people!
Jiang Yang stepped on the tiger's head, raised his long sword, and roared:
"Form up!"
In an instant, the cultivator who had already been ambushing on the cliff had a rope tied to his body and was swinging back and forth over the group of ghost wolves.
Then, they threw out the jars in their hands, and the jars were thrown into the pack of ghost wolves.
There was a "bang" sound and the jar shattered.
The powder inside fills the canyon.
"A prairie fire, burn!"
Dozens of cultivators pinched the magic with their hands, and the powder made a "puff" sound.
A fire was ignited that reached into the sky, and the flames shot up to a height of two feet.
Countless ghost wolves were exposed to the sea of fire, wailing in pain!
When the wolves in the rear saw a sea of fire forming in front of them, their companions were burned to death, and the leader of the Dark Moon White Tiger was easily eliminated, they instantly lost their focus on charging and turned around to flee.
This was a planned ambush!
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In the distance, there is a huge chariot.
More than a dozen Dark Moon White Tigers worked together as bearers, carrying the chariot and moving forward bit by bit.
A middle-aged man with the head of a tiger and the body of a tiger, with his upper body naked, was lying on the chariot with his arms stretched out, and a beautiful lady was pouring him wine and feeding him grapes.
Seeing the vanguard battalion just sent in front retreating in defeat, the Tiger King immediately frowned and uttered human words:
"My sons, who is willing to lead the army and take the lead?"
"roar--"
There was a tiger roar, and the dark moon white tiger with the strongest body came out of the queue.
King Tiger picked up the wine glass, poured it in front of himself, and said loudly: "This wine is for you, Lao Ba, to see you off and return in triumph!"
This sturdy Dark Moon White Tiger buried its head in command, immediately rushed forward, intercepted the retreating Ghost Wolf minions with thunderous means, and forced it towards Zhennanguan Pass again! This chapter has been completed!