Chapter 262: Defeating the King
The murderous aura released by the Cangmu Sword contained a trace of the coercion of the Western Emperor, and the momentum was enough to overwhelm a qiē.
Even if the gray python fled, it would not stop the murderous pursuit, and the cold murderous aura chased the gray python and shot out.
The cold light flashed, and the murderous aura came first, and caught up with the gray python halfway, and it actually made a loud noise.
The gray giant python, the weapon of the king that once flaunted its might, didn't even have a chance to escape at this moment, and was destroyed by the murderous aura released by the Cangmu Sword.
Poof~~ The gray python turned into a pile of debris and floated in the void, and at the same time, the chest of the king of Palong was violently hit, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
It is certainly a fortunate thing for the king's instrument to recognize the lord and serve the master forever.
But once the king's weapon is destroyed, the master will also be counterattacked, just as the king of Paron is now.
Even if he didn't use the king's weapon, the king of Palong still had the ability to leave calmly under the siege of Mu Zi and others.
But this mouthful of blood caused him to be injured by his divine soul, and even his cultivation dropped slightly in an instant.
"Yellow-haired old thief!"
Yichen raised the Cangmu sword and dodged to kill the king of Palong.
If it weren't for the critical moment of Erlong, Yichen would have been hit hard, and this qiē was caused by the king of Palong.
In order to covet the Cangmu Sword, the king of Palong did not hesitate to use the power of one person to fight against many strong men, which shows how greedy he is.
As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food, and the king of Palong is destined to pay a heavy price for his greed.
Puff~~Bang~~ With the addition of Yichen, the number of people besieging the king of Palong has reached seven, and the weakest ones are all high-level powerhouses of the war commander.
Mu Zi, Xing Lao is a strong man of the war king, the strength of the two dragons is close to the king, Yichen is wearing pure yang armor, holding the Cangmu sword that has entered the murderous aura, although the cultivation is still the peak of the battle commander, but the strength is no less than a beginner powerhouse of the war king.
And the king of Palong lost the king's weapon, and was counterattacked, and his cultivation did not advance but retreated, and his strength was greatly affected, and in a hurry, his feelings also began to fluctuate.
Compared with the two, Yichen's side obviously has an absolute advantage, and the king of Palong is staggered and passive.
The real strong will definitely seize the opportunity to turn the advantage into victory, and the seven strong men will work together to use the strongest means to finally achieve results.
Yichen's Cangmu sword pierced into the left chest of the king of Palong, and the fluttering Chixia sword was inserted in his right shoulder, and Mu Zi and Xing Lao each hit the right chest and the back of the heart of the king of Palong with a palm.
Gu Yun was a little slower to draw his sword, and slashed along the right rib of the King of Palong, but he also cut off three ribs by the way. The Great Elder of the Xuan Dao flew up and was holding his lower abdomen in the dantian.
The second dragon in the dragon sky, not to be outdone, stretched out a claw, and tightly grasped the huge head of the king of Palong.
No matter how high the cultivation of the king of Palong is, no matter how strong his strength is, it is impossible to turn defeat into victory.
Seeing that the one-foot-tall King of Palong, his huge body was gradually shattered under the destruction of the seven powerhouses, and his flesh and blood were flying.
Within a moment, Yichen and the others disintegrated the body of the king of Palong lightly, and the arrogant and arrogant warrior of the Western Yuan Continent finally turned into powder.
There was a faint air tremor ~~ and everyone didn't see anything substantial.
But there was a sentence in the air that could only be said through gritted teeth: "Yichen, good boy, this seat will come back one day, and you will be broken into pieces!"
Soul escapes!
Several people present knew that those who entered the battle king strong, in the case of heavy injuries and damage to their bodies, could give up ** and implement soul escape.
The soul escapes, only by finding a suitable host, can he slowly recover his own cultivation, and the king of Palong before the soul escapes, he was counterattacked by the king's weapon, and the soul was damaged, if there is no special opportunity, if he wants to fully recover his cultivation, it will take at least five years.
With the cultivation of Mu Zi and the others, it could not prevent the soul of the King of Palong from escaping, but this did not affect everyone's excitement in the slightest.
It's just that the war is still going on, and the royal city is in danger, so everyone doesn't pause at all, and reflexively participates in the battle.
Crackling~~~ These seven, all of them are strong, in the face of Jia's army, they don't even need to defend, just vent their respective battle spirits, and they can kill pieces of enemies.
The soldiers defending the city, seeing that His Majesty the King was on the battlefield in person, took the lead, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they fought bravely one by one to kill the enemy and defend the city.
On the other hand, Jia's army, after the killing of the seven strong men, was desperate, except for the king who was defeated by the ancient Brahma, no one else could compete with these seven.
However, they will never be captured, and their loyalty to His Majesty Jia can only be proved by death.
The soldiers of Jia's own country, in despair, responded to the battle with a certain heart of death, and their momentum was not weaker than that of the Kingdom of Luoying.
However, a small problem soon weakened the strength of Jia's own soldiers.
The battle situation continued to be stalemate, and the soldiers of Jia's own country did not see the quick victory boasted by Inuyang Erbao, especially the destruction of the base bombed by the thunder, which not only buried the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but also destroyed their stored fresh water.
The inhabitants of Jia's own country, who grew up by the sea since childhood, are very sensitive to the salt in their bodies due to certain characteristics of the humanoids, and they have to bathe with fresh water every day, two or three times a day if possible, otherwise they will be itchy and unbearable.
This expedition, however, does not need to prepare fresh water, because there is fresh water everywhere in the territory of the British Kingdom, and the resources are very rich.
Just near the place where the thunder bomb was placed, there was a natural lake, although the area was not large, but it was more than enough for these soldiers to take turns bathing.
However, Yichen used the positive crown mirror to detonate the heavenly thunder explosion, and the huge explosive force blasted the ground into a large crater several times larger than the lake.
The water in the lake flowed into the big pit, and the big hole also seeped into a lot of groundwater, and in a short time the big hole stored a small half of fresh water.
The freshwater was crystal clear and very tempting, but none of the soldiers of Jia's country went down to bathe.
Because they don't dare, the water polluted by the thunderstorm explosion is extremely toxic, and once it invades the body, it will never be discharged, even a little bit, it is enough to cause disorders of brain nerves.
The good fresh water was polluted by his own thunderstorm, not to mention that there were countless corpses of his compatriots in the pit.
As a last resort, the soldiers had no choice but to resist, hoping to win the war as soon as possible, and go to a place in the royal city to take a bath and relax.
Just now, Mu Zi and the others were entangled by the king of Palong, and the soldiers of Jia seemed to see the dawn of victory, so they were particularly energetic when attacking the city.
But the king of Palong actually lost, and the morale of the Kingdom of Luoying rose, and it was unrealistic to want to attack the royal city for a while.
During the battle, a Jia national squad leader accidentally fell into the moat.
He was not injured, it stands to reason that he should immediately climb up and continue to fight, this is the good son of Jia Guoguo.
However, he walked slowly in the water, facing the floating corpses, without a trace of disgust, but swimming around comfortably.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Jia Guoguo suddenly felt that they couldn't stand the itching everywhere on their bodies.
There are enemies everywhere, and there is not even time to scratch the itch, so it is too sad to have such a day.
It's a weird thing, if you think about it, it's bound to appear, and you can't help but scratch it.
No itching, no scratching, no scratching, itching, scratching, scratching, scratching,
Life and death are at stake on the battlefield, every step is in crisis, the soldiers protect themselves while killing the enemy, and their lives are threatened at any time, and they don't have the heart to care about whether they are itchy or not.
Although the soldiers of Jia had not taken a bath for two or three days, and their bodies had already been stung red and swollen by salt, they threw themselves into the battle wholeheartedly and did not feel anything.
But the one in the moat, wandering among the floating corpses, didn't care about the smell of blood, and the fighting on the battlefield had nothing to do with him, and he was enjoying the comfort of soaking in the water.
Such a living example, in front of all the soldiers, the inexplicable restlessness hidden in everyone's body, like a flood that opens the floodgates, is out of control.
The power of example is endless, and this sentence is simply true, and this moment has been verified.
Puff~~Puff~~ The soldiers of Jia's own country retreated while fighting, and once they got close to the moat, they threw their armor one after another and jumped into the river in a hurry.
There was an impatience, and he didn't have time to take off his armor, so he jumped directly into the water, and the guide was top-heavy, barely fiddling with it a few times, and then slowly sank.
In just a few breaths, the banks of the moat were full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and a large number of Jia soldiers were trying to get closer to this side.
On the water, it is already overcrowded, densely packed with human heads, shuttling through the gaps of the floating corpses, and some simply push the floating corpses with their hands, floating on the water, and playing in the water to their heart's content.
The soldiers of the Fallen Kingdom on the city wall were stunned one by one, stupidly looking at the commotion in the moat, not knowing what was happening.
It's no wonder that the two sides are fighting fiercely, and the outcome is still undecided, why did the soldiers of Jia's own country celebrate in advance?
Grandpa, you don't take our defenders seriously!
Arrows - the defenders of the city were angry, and the consequences were very severe.
All of a sudden, ten thousand arrows shot at the surface of the river like flying locusts.
This kind of shooting method, the hit rate is extremely high, the target will hardly move, and the water is crowded and crowded, even the archers with extremely poor archery skills have gained full confidence, and it turns out that our archery skills are also leveraged.
As long as the shot is within the range of the lake, not a single arrow is empty, and the great sense of accomplishment makes the archers of the Kingdom of England excited, and with a more positive attitude, they will shoot the next round.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~~ Do it like this, it's energetic, enjoyable, it's cool!
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