Chapter 557: Rushing to the high platform, the king is in a duel!

His Royal Highness the Prince is still like this, what reason do those warriors behind him not fight bravely to kill the enemy?

More than a dozen people rushed to the wooden platform with a fearless face, although they were facing 50,000 strong soldiers, they had only one belief in their hearts, that is, to kill the witch and resolve the danger of Xisha Pass.

At this moment, they are all incarnated as gods of war, and at this moment, they are already heroes. As for the result, leave it to the sky!

The enemy soldiers under the wooden platform were still pushing hard with their heads down, but the soldiers behind them noticed Tong Yan's figure.

As a result, someone shouted loudly: "The soldiers of the Zhao State have come to raid, everyone get ready!" ”

As soon as this sound came out, the soldiers of the Flying Dragon Kingdom who were walking in front showed their weapons one after another, and almost did not hesitate to kill Tong Yan and them.

Seeing this, Tong Yan immediately shouted: "There is no need to fight, don't forget our goal!" With his reminder, the warriors behind him continued to rush towards the wooden platform.

But before everyone could get closer, the soldiers of the Wyvern Kingdom had already blocked their way.

Tong Yan snorted coldly, and said loudly again: "Kill with me, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!" As soon as the words fell, he slashed down with a sword, and the unlucky enemy soldier was cut off by Tong Yan's head before he could get ready.

He set an example, and the morale of more than a dozen people behind him skyrocketed, and they fought bloody battles with the enemy soldiers who stopped in front of him.

Tong Yan and Nightingale went all the way forward, and when someone stopped them, they slashed and killed. Fortunately, these soldiers at the forefront of the team are mediocre, and Tong Yan can kill one person with three swords at most.

The nightingale, on the other hand, was sharper than Tong Yan, and she used a long whip with a short sword tied to its head. It's like a rope dart, very sharp.

The two rushed to the front, and Wu Saburo and the remaining ten fighters broke off, and fought hard forward, less than ten meters away from the wooden platform.

This wooden platform is more than 20 meters high, and the witches are all on it, and if they want to completely overthrow the wooden platform, unless it is a barbarian as powerful as an ox, ordinary people can't do it at all. It is not easy to destroy the shelves of the wooden platform. In this way, there is only one way to kill these witches, and that is to climb the wooden platform.

Fortunately, the enemy archers had not yet arrived, and it should be safe to climb the wooden platform before they arrived.

Tong Yan jumped high, cut the necks of the two soldiers in front of him with a sword, and then came to the wooden platform in a few big strides.

He barely hesitated, holding a sword in one hand, grasping the beam under the wooden platform with the other, and using force on his feet, he quickly climbed up. His intention was already very obvious, which was to deal with a few witches on the wooden platform.

No matter how stupid the enemy soldiers around them were, they reacted now. It is true that they did not have bows and arrows in their hands, but they did have spears.

I saw a few tall and mighty soldiers directly throwing out the spears in their hands, like arrows from the string, straight towards Tong Yan.

Tong Yan noticed this, and hurriedly kicked his legs continuously, and after a few kicks, although he reluctantly kicked the spear away, his feet were also injured under the continuous kicks.

At this moment, as long as you don't die, you have to be hard. Tong Yan gritted his teeth and continued to climb upwards despite these.

But as soon as they climbed to a height of more than ten meters, more spears were whistling.

It's basically impossible to dodge so many spears. Tong Yan simply gritted his teeth and ignored it directly. He was dressed in soft gold armor, and as long as the spear didn't stab him in the head and legs, he wouldn't be in danger.

But there was a spear with long eyes, which pierced directly into his ass.

Although there is the most meat on the buttocks, it can be pierced so deeply, it still makes Tong Yan painful. He pulled out the spear that had stabbed him, and continued to climb up as hard as he could.

And just as he was less than two meters away from the high platform, a golden arrow suddenly shot from the rear of the enemy.

The arrow was as fast as lightning. Tong Yan's entire attention was focused on climbing, and he was immediately shot right by the golden arrow.

only heard a "poof", Tong Yan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He never imagined that something could penetrate the soft gold armor on his body.

Looking down at the blood-stained arrows peeking through his ribs, Tong Yan suddenly understood. The arrows of this arrow were actually made of heptane gold, and the heptyl metal yang was made of gold, silver, copper, iron, and the like, and was made of the sun. It is necessary to see Ding Huo to make it into a tool. If you see the fire, you don't meet it.

It can be said that heptyl gold is the toughest and sharpest of the metals. Ordinary weapons are like adding a little heptel gold to sharpen iron like clay, blow hair and break hair. If Gengjin can be added to the magic weapon, there should be no indestructible and indestructible power.

Feeling the pure yang qi emanating from the arrow, Tong Yan could be sure that he was not mistaken. If it's really Gengjin, how can a mere soft gold armor resist it?

But he is alive, and as long as he lives, he will not give up.

Tong Yan raised his head and roared, regardless of his serious injury, he continued to climb upward, and finally, he successfully climbed to the top of the high platform.

The witch on the stage was still dancing around the sacred stone, and Tong Yan, whose sword was covered in blood, came up and immediately screamed in fright. When they shouted, they stopped casting spells.

The winds and dark clouds and lightning in front of them slowly dissipated as soon as they stopped casting.

Tong Yan didn't guess wrong, these witches are indeed the culprits. Now, it's time to kill them.

But unexpectedly, these witches knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The strong man spares his life, we are acting according to orders, and we have no intention of harming others. Please also ask the strong man to let us go, we will never dare to call for wind and rain here again. ”

Listening to the voice, these witches didn't seem to be very old, and they prayed like this, Tong Yan really had compassion for a while.

The term witch is a generic term and has nothing to do with age. Some little girls are born witches, and not only those old women are witches.

Tong Yan is kind-hearted, he is not a person who likes to kill, and there are still a few powerless women in front of him, so he can't do it.

But if they don't kill them, who can guarantee that they won't cast spells to harm people again?

Just when he was in a dilemma, the holy stone in the middle of the high platform suddenly caught his attention.

"What a strong aura, could this stone be the legendary spirit stone? If I can borrow it for cultivation, my True Qi may be able to reunite soon! ”

But what about these women? To kill or not to kill?

Just as he hesitated, a flying dragon carrying a person immediately flew quickly to the high platform, and in just a few moments, the flying dragon came to the high platform.

There is a young man sitting on the back of the flying dragon, this young man is holding a longbow, and his heroic spirit is extraordinary, who is the third prince of the flying dragon country?

The prince vs. the prince, who will be superior?