Chapter 303: Ancient Han City is in danger!
Thinking of An Zhen, one of the top ten beauties of the last Han Dynasty, and An Xiangxue, one of the current top ten beauties, surrendering to his crotch, Duanmutang's heart couldn't help but move, and even An Xiangxue's husband Kuai Yu was forgotten as a descendant of the hidden family.
"Everyone in the ancient Han City listens!" Duanmu Tang reined in his horses, carried the halberd in his right hand, and shouted: "Today, Young Master Ben doesn't want to kill, if you obey Young Master Ben's orders and submit to Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben promises not to kill any of you in Ancient Han City, on the contrary, if you dare to resist, then Young Master Ben will not hesitate to exterminate you by iron-blooded means!"
Duanmu Wuji's indifferent gaze swept over the people of the Ancient Han City, and the monks of the Ancient Han City felt the pressure of the masters of the Life and Death Realm, and they were almost out of breath, but most of them still held their heads high, full of stubbornness and unwillingness, and used their true qi to compete with them.
They didn't care about the Great Han Dynasty, because they knew that every time the demon tide broke out, the only one they could rely on was themselves.
"Duanmutang, why bother talking so much nonsense here, if you want to fight, you will fight, my ancient Han City is a good son, and you had better do a good job, bear the anger of my family's Yu'er elders, the power of life and death is not only your family!" An Zhen's eyes widened angrily, and An Zizai and the others stood in front of the monks of the ancient Han City, and today they had already made up their minds to die.
The difference between the strength of the ancient Han City and the Linzi Mansion is too great, except for Duanmu Tang, Duanmu Wuji is already a master in the early stage of the life and death realm, plus the masters of the Linzi Mansion and the Bright Silver Armor Army, if there is a fight, the monks of the ancient Han City will die or live!
"This kind of thing of the peerless clan, Young Master Ben is not willing to do it, if you take refuge in my Linzi Mansion, it is not easy for Young Master Ben to cultivate you, as long as you submit to me, I can let you live, and give each of you a good future, An Zhen, An Xiangxue, Hugh will live up to Young Master Ben's kindness to the two of you. Duanmutang shook his hair and said very coquettishly.
"Duanmutang, let us Guhancheng be your lackeys, this is absolutely impossible, don't be delusional!" An Zhen trembled with anger, she had long known Duanmutang's idea of beating her and An Xiangxue, but she didn't expect him to say it in public, but fortunately, Yan Tiannan had already broken through successfully and went to find a disciple of the Tianfeng Medicine Emperor to move the rescuers.
Duanmu Tang's face turned cold, and he snorted heavily: "Don't be embarrassed, Young Master Ben's patience is limited, life or death, it's up to you to choose!"
Duanmu Wuji only knew Duanmu Tang's plan, not to kill the people of the ancient Han City, and to control the people of the ancient Han City, it is not impossible, if there is really a power of the life and death realm to come forward for the ancient Han City, when the time comes, there are hostages at hand, then the power of the life and death realm will not tear his face all at once.
If you delay for a few days, you will have enough time for the people in the court to invite Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to come forward, and then compared to the power of life and death, in the Han Dynasty, there will be more power in the life and death realm of that family than in the court.
"None of my ancient Hancheng monks are greedy for life and afraid of death, so you don't have to bother so much. An Zizai said coldly, condensing the true qi in his body, he hid his strength, once the war started, if he could take advantage of Duanmutang's unpreparedness and kill Duanmutang, then the situation might be improved.
"I don't believe it, this ancient Han City is really not afraid of death, all the people in the ancient Han City listen to me, if someone surrenders to me and comes to sign the slave contract, this young master will protect him from death, and in the future, he will follow this young master in brocade clothes and glory, and if he doesn't sign the contract, you know the consequences, once the bright silver armor army starts to kill, where the army passes, there will be no grass!" Duanmutang's gaze swept over all the ancient Han city monks, stretched out his right hand, and condensed a light curtain.
As long as the slave is willing to sign, no matter how strong he is, he can't fight against the master, he can only obey the master's dispatch for the rest of his life, and once the master dies, these slaves will be buried together.
If you want to terminate the contract, you can only do it if the master takes the initiative to do so, otherwise even if the liberation realm is powerful, you can't do it.
"If someone is willing to be Duanmutang's lackey, I will never stop it, but if I sign that contract, I will be expelled from my ancestral hometown in Guhancheng, and I will never be able to return to Guhancheng, my ancestors are on top, and my Guhancheng doesn't need such an anti-bones!" An Zizai was also angry when he saw Duanmutang coercing the clansmen.
After An Zi said this, a yellow light suddenly shot out from the ancestral ancestral hall in the ancient Han City Lord's mansion, which instantly enveloped the entire ancient Han City, but said that An Zi said in this sentence, as long as there is an ancestor enshrined in the ancestral ancestral hall, once betrayed, the light of the ancestor will forever block the betrayer from entering, unless the strength exceeds all the ancestors in the entire ancient Han City, even the Liberation Realm Immortals of the Xiuzhen Alliance are not completely sure that they can break this layer of barrier.
One second, two seconds, three seconds
The bright armor spear of the bright silver armor army, the cold light refracted from the faces of these ancient Han City monks, although some people were a little shaken under the threat of death, but in the end, they still chose to stand with the ancient Han City. Here are their wives and children, if they retreat or take a step forward, they will be spurned by all the tribesmen, and they will not be able to return to their homeland after death, they will only be driven away by their ancestors!
Ancient Han City has experienced so many disasters before, those who have different intentions, or those whose families do not have elders enshrined in the ancestral ancestral hall, have already asked the ancient Han City Lord to resign and leave, and moved to other places, and the rest are willing to die in the ancient Han City!
There were so many ancient Han City monks, but none of them stepped forward, and Duanmutang's face became more and more ugly.
Seeing these unmoved compatriots with resolute faces, An Zhen's eyes were red, and she didn't have the appearance of a woman at all, she laughed loudly, and was arrogant: "Even if I, An Zhen, die in ancient Han City today, I will die a well-deserved death!"
Over the years, she has worked hard for the development of ancient Hancheng, with such a group of subordinate colleagues, now think about it, the hard work she has paid is worth it, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?
Hearing An Zhen's words, Duanmutang clenched his fists and said angrily: "A group of things that don't know how to lift! The soldiers of the Bright Silver Armor Army obeyed the order and captured all the ancient Han City monks!"
The bright silver armor army rushed forward with a hula, and the silver armor exuded a breathtaking majesty.
"Kill!" the monks of the ancient Han City also let out a low roar and rushed towards the Bright Silver Armor Army.
This will be the last battle of the ancient Han City, and they are willing to water this land that gave birth to them with blood!
No regrets!
A scuffle began, bang bang, the two sides were close to each other, and there were sounds of fighting everywhere.
The difference in strength is too great, although there are many Innate Realm masters among the monks of the Ancient Han City, but what they are facing is a group of Bright Silver Armor Army that has been armed to the teeth for a long time!
Gao Lijun shouted angrily, and bombarded a bright silver armor army with a punch, and with a bang, a burst of runes appeared on the armor on the bright silver armor army, and a fist mark was bombarded, but the bright silver armor army just staggered back a few steps, and did not suffer too much damage, under the flickering of the runes, the fist mark quickly recovered as before, as if it had never appeared.
Seeing this scene, Gao Lijun's face changed drastically, he relied on the pill left by Kuai Yu to barely enter the early stage of the Xuan Miao Realm, there was no too powerful martial arts, only brute force and low-level martial arts, and soon, several other bright silver armor troops next to him immediately surrounded Gao Lijun.
"What a sturdy armor!" Gao Lijun's face changed slightly, he was already a powerhouse in the Xuan Miao Realm, and he still used the Xuan Pin martial arts, and under the sneak attack, he still couldn't break through the armor made of bright silver and iron.
Gao Lijun is still like this, and the rest of the Heavenly Realm cultivators are even more unbearable.
With a bang, Gao He was hit in the abdomen with a punch, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, a bright silver armor stepped on his head, blood splashed, Gao He kept struggling, and he was hit with a stick in the back and fainted directly.
"What's the use!" Gao Lijun's eyes were torn apart, that was his own son, if he hadn't met Kuai Yu, let alone him, even his father Gao Qingguo would not have been able to break through the mysterious realm in his life.
Aiko's anxious Gao Lijun rushed towards Gao Heyong's side against a large group of bright silver armor troops, without even considering the more and more bright silver armor troops around him.