Snatch!

Snatch and snatch!

The fierce rain of arrows densely pierced the dragon made of broken stone slabs and bricks, rubbing the agile and jumping body of the Iipin Tang swordsman, and continuously nailed to the ground.

The two top masters of Yipintang made a brazen move, not only cutting off the plaque of the main altar of the Raiding Wind Building in one go, extinguishing the morale of the Raiding Wind Tower, but also helping the swordsman to withdraw from the rain of arrows of countless Raiding Wind Tower's masters, and even making countless disciples on the side of the Yipintang applaud!

"It's worthy of Lingyun Sword Xie Lingyun!"

"Brother Xie is amazing!"

"Haha, Boss Luo of Zhenxiao Legs, good job!" In the roaring applause of countless Yipintang disciples, Xie Lingyun jumped back to the left side of Mengyun unusually elegantly and freely, and stood on both sides of Mengyun with the dark master surnamed Luo, and the two top masters turned around and headed in the direction of the main altar of the Wind Raiding Building, and while they were complacent, their eyes were full of mockery and contempt.

"I'll let you know today that your Fenglou is an embroidered pillow that is not worthy of the name at all!" Xie Lingyun opened his mouth to breathe, and his loud and majestic voice clearly entered the main altar of the Wind Raid Building and all the streets in all directions.

"That's right!"

"Just by virtue of attacking the Wind Tower, I am embarrassed to have been occupying the first position in the Central Plains, which is ridiculous!" In the streets, countless people from the Twelve Gangs and the Blood Alliance echoed one after another:

"Wind Raider! Do you dare to come out and fight!! ”

"Pick it up alone, take your pick!!"

"The guts have been shrunk in the turtle shell!"

"Wind Raider! Dare to fight no!! ”

"Is there a man at all!!"

Bursts of sound overwhelming the sky and shaking the sky!

...... compared to the "......", in the main altar of the Raiding Wind Tower, a group of masters failed to snipe the enemy, which inevitably made the already very angry mood of the Raiding Wind Building even more depressed.

Being destroyed by the enemy and destroying the plaque of the gang's main altar and leaving unharmed is an indelible shame for the largest gang that has dominated the Central Plains for several years!

Hearing the ugly scolding of Yipintang outside, the hearts of the people on this side of the Wind Raid Tower were fluctuating, if it weren't for the people of the Elder Hall who had been trying hard to suppress the anger of the brothers below, I am afraid that most of the people would have been unable to restrain themselves from rushing out.

At the door, an elder tried his best to dissuade a few brothers with red faces and thick necks:

"This is the enemy's agitation! Don't fall for it!! ”

"The plaque of the main altar was smashed, do you think Lao Tzu is not popular?! Lao Tzu is even hotter than you! But now you can't rush out and die! ”

"Now outside is Yipintang and the twelve gangs in the capital, we are not suitable for people to go out and fight, our only advantage is our general altar, don't mess up for the enemy!"

"Leave your lives behind, stay in the main altar honestly, and kill a few more Yipintang puppies when the time comes!!"

"That's right, I'll leave it all for me."

"Before the landlord comes back, no one is allowed to act rashly!!"

The inside of the Wind Raid Building was finally stabilized, but the eyes were red, like powder kegs that exploded at the slightest point, and the lineup was neatly and solemnly guarding the high places, never relaxing for a moment to stare at the every move of the enemy in all directions.

…… Wu Kuo's group of people looked unusually solemn:

"Where the hell did the landlord go?"

"I haven't come back after going out for so long, and if I drag on like this, Yipintang will attack it!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"The landlord prepared a strict plan for us a week ago, as long as we each stay at our respective posts, Yipintang wants to break in, which is no less than a fool's dream!"

Wu Kuo stood with several Phantom junior sisters, looking at the back with a firm gaze: "As for the landlord, she is now lobbying the other four neutral gang leaders in the capital...... Only with their help, we want to stand down in the capital, can we have a surname. ”

The place where a group of people looked was the roof of the main hall!

A woman in a gray-black robe sat on a high place with a cold face, her eyes that did not match her appearance were very smart and vigilant, and she was quietly holding a sword box under the protection of a group of masters around her.

Few people know.

Wind Chimes had already ventured into the main altar of the Wind Raid Building with a human skin mask very early.

Under the protection of a group of top masters, what is the terrifying strategic significance of Qin Demon in such a large-scale battle...... There may be no advantage when attacking; But when it comes to defense, whether it is a master with the "Lion's Roar" stunt or a pair of golden cymbal masters, the ability to control and control the range of music and rhythm killing is far inferior to that of wind chimes.

Although the first emperor is not here now, with the trump card of the wind chime, he can easily block Yipintang for a while...... Hearing Wu Kuo's answer, a group of Raiding Wind Tower elders showed no sign of relieving at all.

They were well aware of the tremendous pressure that the leaders of the four major gangs in the capital would face, and that this was a choice that would easily destroy them completely, and that the Phantom might succeed in convincing them that their surnames were less than 10%.

Other than that...... What they couldn't let go of the most was that without the phantom's witty deployment, the strength of the Wind Raid Building against Yipintang was equivalent to a plummeting of two percent.

If Yipintang attacks strongly, the Wind Raid Building may not be able to support more than half an hour!

At the same time, they face a great danger!

If the Evil Emperor had really come to the capital, and there was no Emperor in charge, the rout and destruction of the Wind Raid Tower might appear sooner.

Countless worries made a group of high-level officials of the Wind Raider Building feel like they were tumbling in a pot of oil, staring at the enemy's every move outside with a high degree of nervousness.

…… Outside the main altar of the Wind Raid Building, a smile appeared on Mengyun's face again.

In fact, just now I asked people to take action on the plaque of the Wind Tower, on the one hand, I wanted to reduce the morale of the Wind Tower, and on the other hand, I wanted to test it to see if the first emperor was in the main altar.

In the face of the provocation of the Yipintang swordsman, the sword intent is arrogant, and it is impossible for the emperor to be insulted!

Now it seems.

"The First Emperor didn't show up."

"He shouldn't be in the capital, good chance!"

Hearing the words escaping from Mengyun's mouth, many people next to him suddenly understood.

Xie Lingyun beside him:

"Since the first emperor is not here, we rushed directly with the surname Suo, and there are only dozens of masters who can be called a number of masters in the wind building, less than one-fifth of our side, and he will be served in one go, even if the first emperor arrives, he will be alone, and he will not be able to become the climate!"

"Nope."

Mengyun did not agree.

Condescendingly, his eyes swept over the main altar of the Wind Raid Tower, and only after a few seconds did he say:

"If the Wind Raider insists on sticking to it, even if we are the people, we will need to pay a lot of money to get it, and now that the situation is changing, we can't do too much damage...... Whether it is to deal with the heroes of the Central Plains Martial Arts, or to win more say from the evil emperor's side, we must be cautious in every step. ”

“……”

The people around him nodded their heads.

Most of them have been informed of the relationship between Yipintang and the wild wolf, and the reason why they don't object is because Mengyun promised them that after using the wild wolf to control the Central Plains, once they have established enough power, they can slowly break away from the control of the wild wolf organization and sit on an equal footing with them - this is the very beautiful picture cake that Mengyun gave them.

"Boom la la ......"

At this moment, a snow-white carrier pigeon pierced the sky and fell from the sky to the dream cloud.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and in front of the crowd, he gracefully stretched out his fair and noble slender fingers.

The countless voices behind him were much smaller at this moment.

Once.

In their eyes, Mengyun is just a woman who is good at scheming, the president of a trade union, but after all, there are several people who can be equal to her.

But now!

It wasn't until this moment that Mengyun really showed the world all the power he endured in the darkness - the twelve capital gangs, all of which belonged to Yipintang, were created by Mengyun's people; The more than 200 top masters who are surrounded by qi are the proof!

Such a huge combination instantly made the former No. 1 gang in the Central Plains like a small witch, and it could be destroyed at any time.

Now, no one in the Central Plains can stop Mengyun's footsteps, and no one can talk to Mengyun on an equal footing.

…… There was no sound in the main altar of the Wind Raid Building, waiting for Yipintang to take the initiative to attack, and it was clear that the defense was counterattacking.

It was Mengyun who didn't care at all in front of the crowd, slowly caught the carrier pigeon, took off the note tied to the pigeon's feet, clamped it with his fingers, and opened it little by little.

Glance at it.

Mengyun's pupils constricted slightly.

After that, there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

"Hall Master?"

Someone next to him saw Mengyun take a deep breath, and unconsciously asked, "Did something happen?" ”

"No"

Mengyun shook his head slowly, and then said with a smile:

"It seems that this time the heavens are going to perish, and the Wind Tower is going to be attacked."

“…… Of course, the Wind Attack Building has long been designed by the hall master to survive for a long time, and its strength has been greatly damaged, and no one can stop its destruction. ”

"That's not what I meant."

Mengyun's smile revealed a bit of mystery.

Under the puzzled gaze of a group of top masters, Mengyun said slowly: "The soldiers are coming to the city, the phantom is actually not in the main altar of the Raiding Wind Tower, I didn't expect the phantom to expose such a fatal and low-level weakness, it seems that this time, without the Evil Emperor's action, my Yipintang can easily destroy the Raiding Wind Tower!" ”

"What!"

"The Phantom is not at the main altar of the Wind Raiding Building?"

"This ......"

"Is the Phantom ready to give up?"

"No, she is asking for help from the heads of the four major gangs in the capital, but it's a pity that at this time, there is no handsome person in the general altar of the Wind Tower, it is really a sin to live, and it is impossible to live if you do it yourself." Speaking of this, Mengyun's tone changed, and he commanded the people around him loudly: "Immediately send the order, and all the elites will press up!" ”

"Abandon the first two steps of the previous plan!"

"Skip straight to the third step! Execute it now! ”

One after another, orders quickly came out of Mengyun's mouth.

Yipintang, the twelve major capital gangs, and the people of the Blood Alliance quickly got the news, and the people and horses quickly began to operate.

Looking at the Wind Raid Tower, which had not shown the slightest flaw, Meng Yunzhi smiled smugly: "From this moment on, I will miss your ......"

After speaking, the arm was resolutely slashed!

Rumble!!!

More than two hundred top masters, together with all the elites from the major gangs, were like a reservoir of flood discharge at this moment, frantically pouring towards the main altar of the Wind Raiding Tower from all directions.

(To be continued)