Chapter 1007 Watching the battle on the city wall

What a strong momentum.

Staring at Maca Schiller, who was rushing to kill, Fan Tian had a solemn expression, he had long heard that Maca Schiller's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Ling Tian Realm, and his strength was on par with his own; But what he didn't expect was that the momentum released by Maca Schiller was so terrifying, even stronger than himself. Fan Tian's eyes were staring at him deadly, and his face was extremely gloomy; Suddenly, he grasped the hand of the spear, pulled it up like a thunderbolt, and with a furious roar, the spear swept away.

A fierce momentum burst out and swept away towards the oncoming Maca Schiller.

Rumble!

Maka Schiller was stunned, and angrily swung the Sky Splitting Axe, decisively and concisely defusing the attacking energy; In the blink of an eye, the two blades collided together, making a sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and waves of fierce qi raged in all directions, and the momentum was monstrous.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The entire ground began to burst, and the powerful momentum spread outward; Many soldiers who were close to each other couldn't resist it, and they were instantly swept up in this powerful momentum, and they didn't even have time to react, they were strangled on the spot, drowning in the air waves.

Rumble!

The two were bombarded by each other's powerful momentum, and they were shocked to retreat, staring at each other.

"Why?" Fan Tian stared at Marka Schiller with cold eyes, and asked coldly, "Since you have such a strong strength, why do you want those hundred and ten people to die?" You should know that if you send a hundred and ten people to kill them, even if they fight bravely to kill the enemy, there is absolutely no chance of survival, so why let these hundred people die? ”

"Hmph...... You tell me? Marca Schiller smiled indifferently and asked rhetorically.

"Lure the enemy deep, a good one to lure the enemy deep." Fan Tian was stunned for a moment, reacted instantly, and roared with grief and indignation: "That's the lives of more than a hundred soldiers!" You have cruelly sent them to death, just to protect the rocky mountains; Who came up with such a sinister trick? ”

"They did die in battle! But they were willing to die defending the Rocky Mountains. Marka Schiller said slowly, thinking of the scene of more than 100 people killed in battle, a deep sense of admiration appeared on his face, his eyes stared at Fan Tian fiercely, and he roared: "Their death is to protect the Rocky Mountain Range; And the real reason is that you, Fan Tian, led his troops to attack the Chaotic Stone Mountain Range; Today, for the sake of the rocky mountains and the more than 100 soldiers who died, the old man will definitely let you have no return. ”

"Then it's up to you."

Fan Tian roared, with a magnificent momentum, holding a gun in one hand, and approached Maca Schiller on the opposite side; He leaped forward, and his figure galloped towards Marca Schiller, and roared, "Jiao Gun Tianwei. ”

Roar!

Suddenly, a strong dragon groan erupted from the spear; Maca Schiller looked stunned, stared at the spear in Fan Tian's hand in astonishment, and saw that a Jiao appeared in the spear, roaring towards Marka Schiller.

Jiao!

It's not a dragon!

In the face of the dragon, Maca Schiller may still be a little afraid, but the other party only conjures up a dragon; Marca Schiller immediately stabilized his mind and galloped towards the attacking dragon, raising the Sky Splitting Divine Axe in his hand and shouting, "The Divine Axe Splits the Heavens. ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Oh!

There was a violent explosion in the air, which could be heard almost dozens of miles away, not to mention the city of Philhan a few miles away. At this time, the lord of Filhan was standing on the city wall, his eyes were far away, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at the bloody battlefield; He was surrounded by dozens of ministers, whose faces were full of panic, and they didn't know what the city lord of Filhan had and planned, but they dared to speculate on their own, and their hearts were full of all kinds of uneasiness.

The city lord of Filhan had a solemn face, he never thought that the Troubled Stone Mountain Range was not defending, but taking the initiative to attack.

But where did they get so many people?

According to the spies' report, there are at most 8,000 elite soldiers in the Troubled Stone Mountain Range, but this army has at least 10,000 people. At this moment, Morin came in a hurry, and before he could reach the city lord of Filhan, he said: "Lord of the city, the investigation has been clarified; In addition to the members of this team from the Rocky Mountains, they also came from Cuba City, Mud, and Dam City. ”

"What?"

The city lord of Filhan was full of surprise, turned around suddenly, stared at Mo Lin, and asked, "Are you saying that this team is not only the elite soldiers of the Troubled Stone Mountains, but also from Cuba City, Mudd City, and Damu City?" ”

"Yes."

"In other words, these three cities have already become Zhou Chen's territory?" The city lord of Philhan asked with a wry smile.

"Yes."

"How is that possible? No spies came to report such a major matter; There is still news that the old thief of Maka Schiller has taken control of Cuba City, but why has there not been the slightest news that Cuba City and Mud City have become Zhou Chen's territory, and what method did he use to control these two cities in such a short period of time? The city lord of Filhan was puzzled and roared depressedly.

"Lord Castle, it's time to make a decision."

Merlin pondered for a long time, his mind full of thoughts of what the national teacher had said to him that day; He also brought the word to the city lord of Filhan, and as imagined, he got an insult and was almost imprisoned by the lord of Filhan; But now, under the leadership of the national teacher, it is estimated that the 10,000-strong army led by Fan Tian will definitely be defeated, and that is the time for the Troubled Stone Mountain Range to make a move against Philhan City.

"What do you decide?"

The city lord of Philhan had a gloomy face, glared at Mo Lin fiercely, and snorted coldly: "If the city lord of this city does not submit to him Zhou Chen, is it possible that he still wants to destroy the city lord?" ”

"City Lord, think twice."

Maureen persuaded again.

The face of the city lord of Filhan became more and more ugly, and his eyes stared at Merlin coldly, almost on the verge of anger; But Morin didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and stared directly at the fierce gaze of the city lord of Filhan.

Long.

A monarch and a minister just look at each other.

In the end, the fierce eyes of the city lord of Philhan softened, he sighed deeply, and asked, "This city lord sent you to the Troubled Stone Mountain Range before, but you really didn't see Zhou Chen?" ”

"Yes."

"Did the Heavenly Evil really ask you to bring those words to the city lord?"

"The last general will not dare to hide anything."

"Is there really a sculpture of Zhou Chen in the chaotic city? Does the worship of the people condense the power of faith? The city lord of Philhan asked unwillingly.

"Yes."

"Could it be providence?"

The Lord of Filhan stared up at the sky and was silent; The sky was dark and dreary tonight, just like his mood. For Zhou Chen, the city lord of Filhan has always thought that he is a dragon and phoenix among people, and his achievements are absolutely extraordinary, but if he wants to give up the thousand-year honor of the Filhan family, he really can't make up this determination; But he understands that now he has no choice, if he does not submit to Zhou Chen, then Philhan City will no longer belong to the Filhan family, at best, Zhou Chen will spare his life for Joyna's sake.

The city of Filhan will not be the Filhan family, so what will be the face of the ancestors of the Filhan family after his death.

It had to be decided.

"Gather the soldiers, open the gates, and go out of the city with the lord of the city."