The grandson stood outside the enchantment and watched the departure of the internal political prince, saying sadly: “Lao Mo, I have always regarded you as your biggest competitor. For the benefit of the family, I have fought with you for many years. Neither was there a victory. ”

“But today I lost, and I completely lost. The great spirit that you dedicated to your country made me lose heart. You are the most admired and respected opponent in my life!”

The grandmother bowed a deep bow to the internal prince, expressing his most sincere respect to this old rival for many years.

“Lao Mo, go all the way!”

After bowing, Nephew turned his head and looked steadfastly towards the city wall: “Please rest assured, I will keep the King City, Nanxia Jiangshan, and fight for Nanxia to the last moment. Ning Weizhan Dead ghost, not a slave! “

After speaking, the nephew stood up and left, and quickly returned to the city wall to command the whole army to fight. He also reported to the generals of the Nanxia army that the internal affairs monarch would end up with the enemy marshal in order to protect Nanxia.

After learning that the internal affairs monarch had died in the country, the soldiers of Nanxia were inspired to be bloody and vowed to endure with Beiyan.

The inner princes in the enchantment have all turned into ink-colored gas, and quickly expanded, constantly occupying the space in the enchantment.

The Marshal of the Warring States and the soldiers of the Northern Yan Dynasty all retreated to the edge of the enchantment, but were confined within the enchantment wall by the enchantment wall. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break the enchantment.

Some soldiers outside the enchantment also shot at the enchantment, releasing various attacks towards the enchantment.

But no matter how they attacked, the enchantment was as solid as a rock, showing no signs of damage, just rippling ripples.

Seeing the ink-colored gas that was about to spread, the Marshal of the Warring States Period was also dignified. This gas is definitely not simple. Even if he is a powerhouse in Level 7 Martial King, he will be dead after taking a breath.

Until now, nothing can be done!

The Marshal of the Warring States Period was so relieved that he immediately took a rune from his arms and poured it into Essence Qi to activate it.

At the moment Fu Run was activated, the Marshal of Warring States immediately launched a teleportation array.

The light array emits bright white light, forming a vertical beam of light that shoots out to the sky, covering the Marshal of the Warring States.

Seeing this sudden beam of light, the nephew on the city wall was shocked in his heart: “What ?!”

He hurriedly looked down the beam of light, just to see the Marshal of the Warring States on the edge of the enchantment, standing at the bottom of the beam of light. And his figure holding Thunder Halberd was quickly dissipating in the beam of light.

Just in an instant, he disappeared into the light curtain with a halberd.

At the same time, a beam of light dropped from the sky fell on the city wall 100 meters away from Wai Jun.

A figure holding a thunder weapon suddenly appeared in the beam of light.

Seeing this figure appearing in the beam of light, Nephew’s heart jumped suddenly, his eyes filled with shock.

And several Martial King powerhouses beside Nei Junjun are also full of fear and despair.

This figure who suddenly appeared in the light curtain was the Marshal of the Warring States who was trapped in the enchantment before!

“Damn guy, I wasted a precious teleportation symbol!” The Marshal of the Warring States Period complained about coming out of the beam of light, then glanced back at the enchantment under the city wall.

At this point, the space in the enchantment was completely filled with ink gas. And all those Northern Yan generals were corroded quickly in the ink-colored gas, and they were corroded into bones in a blink of an eye, and then corroded into ashes, and finally no bits of wreckage were found.

For those dead Beiyan soldiers, the Marshal of the Warring States Period did not seem to care. He just glanced casually, and then turned to look outward to Junjun.

“You just used it, is it really a teleportion?” Nephew could not believe what he heard in person. But the fact that happened just now made him have to believe.

The teleportation symbol is a product unique to the legendary Divine Domain. No one in Tianwu continent has ever seen this thing, so that the authenticity of this thing’s existence cannot be verified so far.

Just just now, the Marshal of the Warring States Period was transmitted from the enchantment to the wall through the pillar of light under his eyes. How could this be done without using teleportation symbols?

“That’s right, this is the Divine Domain powers, the teleportation symbol often used.” The Marshal of the Warring States Period came to the nephew with a halberd, and the powerful gas field where he passed directly stunned the Nanxia soldiers.

“Who the hell are you? Why is there such a thing?”

The Marshal of the Warring States said, “This is naturally rewarded to me by the assassination. As for the assassination, there will be something like the Divine Domain. It is not clear to me.”

“You seem very reluctant to be your old opponent. Don’t worry, I will send you down to see him right away.”

At the end of this sentence, the Marshal of the Warring States Period has formed a ball of energy sphere mixed with Essence Qi and lightning.

The surface of this energy sphere is glowing with brilliant blue light, and the air has boiled after 4 weeks, obviously with extremely high temperature.

“You flash, that thing is dangerous!” Nephew hurriedly said to several Martial King powerhouses around him.

Several Martial King powerhouses immediately dispersed and jumped away, and Nephew also immediately jumped off the city wall and rushed into the Beiyan Army.

The destructive power of the Marshal of the Warring States Period was terrifying, and if it were to be brought down on the wall, it would absolutely destroy the wall.

In order to avoid damage to the walls, the nephew must move the battlefield elsewhere. And the best place to transfer is the densely populated area of ​​Beiyan Army.

Because in this way, the Marshal of the Warring States Period did not dare to easily shoot, otherwise many Beiyan soldiers would be attacked.

But what the grandmother did not expect was that the Marshal of the Warring States Period was not fooled at all. He threw the energy sphere directly towards the city wall.

The energy sphere fell on the city wall, instantly shining bright light, covering everything that happened on the battlefield, and even the sun hanging in the sky became overshadowed.

Rumble!

Along with the deafening loud noise, the whole land was shaking and shaking violently.

After the bright light flashed, the city walls in that area had disappeared and replaced by a gray mushroom cloud.

When the mushroom cloud lifted off, there was only a pile of smoking ruins. And the continuous wall was interrupted at this location, forming a 20-meter wide gap.

“Kill it!-“

With a rough cry, the vast army of Beiyan swarmed into the city from this gap, tragically fighting with the Nanxia soldiers.

The Beiyan Army seemed like an unstoppable torrent. After rushing into the King City, it continued to invade and spread to the King City. The carpet swept everything along the way.

The Wangcheng Garrison is only 200000, while the Northern Yan Army has as many as 100000. The number of the two is not at a level.

If the city walls were not breached and the 200000 legions stayed in the city, there was still a glimmer of hope.

But once the city wall was breached, the 200000 legions collided with hundreds of thousands of troops and there was no hope at all!


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