It was a difficult night, and millions of people were destined to have no sleep tonight.

The 'Seventeen Generals of the Dead City' didn't sleep this night, except for Liu Keyong who followed Ding Yi, the other sixteen generals have been patrolling around.

Ding Yi and they were busy refining array plates, installing, testing, and doing so non-stop. It wasn't until midnight that all the work was done.

"Lao Liu, you go down and rest, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, you don't have good physical strength, good spirit can't do it. You are the leader of this group of villagers, you are like this, how can your subordinates rest in peace? Tucheng has us, you can rest assured. Ding Yi said to Liu Keyong.

Liu Keyong said: "Ding Shao, I'm not very worried about tomorrow's battle to defend the city, several immortal masters have made careful arrangements, and I am still very confident in the ability of all immortal masters." Even if the defense of the city fails tomorrow, the immortal masters have already bothered for us, and we will not have the slightest resentment. If you want to blame, you only blame yourself for your bad life. I just want to follow a few of you and serve a few immortal masters well, because tomorrow, whether you can defend Tucheng or not, the time for the immortal masters to stay in Kaluchuan will only be this one day. ”

Xie Fei said: "It's rare that you still have this insight, and it's not in vain our hard work this day." ”

Ding Yi saw Liu Keyong's insistence, so he didn't say anything more.

Beckoning Liu Keyong to him, Ding Yi asked about Liu Keyong's family situation, and learned that his son had not yet chosen a name, Ding Yi smiled and said: "You are too irresponsible as a father, your sons are six months old, and they haven't taken names." ”

Liu Ke said with a sneer: "If this city is lost, this child will inevitably die after all, whether there is a name or not, and what is the difference, the little one thinks like this." ”

Ding Yi put away his smile, Liu Keyong couldn't be more right, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a little sentimental in his heart.

Director Wang interjected at this time: "You bastard, but you have a good calculation, why, are you trying to find a way for your son to live in this bitter drama in front of Ding Shao?"

Liu Keyong knelt down, kowtowed hard, and said he didn't dare.

"The little one doesn't have this meaning, the little one was born a pariah, and it is already a great blessing to be able to meet a few immortal masters, and the little one doesn't dare to have any other thoughts......"

Director Wang said gloomily: "You'd better remember your words today, you must know that this person must be self-aware! Your identity and status are determined as soon as you are born! You are a pariah, and your son is also a pariah, this is a compendium, you should not forget." ”

Yuan Zhen said: "Director Wang also looks down on us, cultivators from civilian families?"

Director Wang smiled: "Yuan Shao, you and Ding Shao are both from good people, and they are different from those untouchables. What's more, Yuan Shao, you have such a super-first-class talent and qualification, we can't even stammer, how can we look down on Yuan Shao?"

Ding Yi said: "Director Wang, this old Liu family doesn't want to be a lowly member, this is all stipulated by the imperial system, and you don't need to embarrass these poor people anymore." ”

Wang said: "Ding Shaozhai is kind-hearted, Wang is just afraid that these untouchables will take advantage of Ding Shao's kindness and win Ding Shao's sympathy." ”

Ding Yi nodded, and he said to Liu Keyong: "Lao Liu, get up, you have a saying yesterday, which is good, 'My life is up to me!' As a villager, this kind of identity is such a reality in the empire, but you are not completely without the opportunity to change all this." Cultivate your son well, and maybe he will be able to transcend the world in the future, become a cultivator, and completely change your destiny. ”

Liu Keyong didn't get up, and he was still kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Until Director Wang said, "You can get out." Liu Ke hurriedly got up and retreated.

Ding Yi didn't rest all night, in addition to repeatedly checking the situation of the formation, he was also thinking about the various attacks that those cultivators might launch after dawn.

You must know that in the cultivation realm, there are thousands of types of cultivation qualifications, and there are many unbelievable exercises and supernatural powers, and small-scale raids and infiltrations are impossible to prevent. Although Ding Yi laid layers of mechanisms and set up several formations around the golden lion flag, he was still a little uneasy.

As he pondered it, time passed.

The sky was bright, and the people of the whole city entered the bunkers and hid the soldiers in accordance with Ding Yi's instructions in advance. Ding Yi drove the puppet and flew back and forth several times in the sky, cheering up the villagers and testing the arrangements everywhere.

At eight o'clock sharp, the various Xiuzhen students of the Wang family led by Wang Yinglun appeared in Kaluchuan. This team of autumn hunting stopped about five kilometers away from Tucheng.

Ding Yi led the senior brothers who defended the city, as well as Xue Ren, Qu San, Zhou Wenhai, and Director Wang, and flew out to meet everyone.

Wang Yinglun laughed and said: "Ding Shao, and all the little friends, if you change your mind now, it's still too late." Otherwise, with this loss, it is always a little unbeautiful to participate in the Qinglian Championship. ”

Ding Yi said: "Patriarch Wang, it's funny, we worked hard all day yesterday, if we admit defeat like this, won't our hard work be in vain?"

Wang Yinglun didn't care, he looked at Director Wang.

Director Wang hurriedly replied: "Yesterday, my subordinates went to this earth city to perform their duties, and they did not find any violations, the golden lion flag has been planted in the city by me, and the autumn hunting festival can be carried out now." ”

Wang Yinglun nodded.

Kang Rengui said: "Childe, a few of us won't go into the city, Xue Ren, you have to pay attention to protecting Childe, Childe is missing a piece of oilskin, and the old man asks you." ”

Ding Yi and Xue Ren nodded to everyone before returning.

Flying Lynx Little Ash, breaking free from Shi Yao's arm, also followed, perched on Yuan Zhen's shoulder, and followed Ding Yi and them back to the city.

Ding Yi activated the formation, and the Kalu River, which was originally a flat river, was a lonely earth city with bursts of mist, shining light, and hazy, and the entire earth city gradually disappeared under this fog......

Wang Yinglun laughed and said, "What is Ding Shao doing, is it a big array?"

Kang Rengui said: "If you want the boys to try to attack, you won't know." ”

Wang Yinglun turned his head and said to his little grandson Wang Shicai: "This stage has been set up, let grandpa see the results of your cultivation over the years." ”

Wang Shicai and Wang Shijie are a little similar, he is less than eighteen years old this year, he has just advanced to the high level of the spirit level, he is one of the best Tianjiao figures in Xiongzhou, he has inherited the genetic qualifications of the Wang family, and he is also a telekinesis. At the same time, he is also the leader of the vanguard on the Xiongzhou side.

The vanguard team is an organization established by Wang Shicai and other young cultivators, and there are sixty or seventy young cultivators of uneven levels under their hands. All the while, this group of teenagers gathered together, performed the Fa, frolicked, and organized various activities, and they were all pretentious young monks.

Wang Shicai had already been distracted by Ding Yi and his party.

However, Ding Yi is the elite of the subcontinent who came across the sea, and there is no weak team in the team that can participate in the Purple Palace Competition, although they are a little unconvinced, but they must also admit that Ding Yi and their group are a little better than them.

Second, a great master like Kang Rengui is actually just a retinue by Ding Yi's side, and this battle is even more incomparable to none of these teenagers. The identity of this little puppeteer is too unusual, and they are a little jealous.

Originally, everyone was just discussing at the bottom to make some small moves on the big hunt, and that's it. I didn't expect these six guys to be so unexpected, and they wanted to challenge one hundred and seventy-six of them with the six of them and their mantis arms as a car. Is it tolerable or unbearable!

After Ding Yi and the others left yesterday, Wang Shicai gathered the other Xiuzhen students to discuss how to attack the city.

At this time, Wang Shicai heard his grandfather's call and hurriedly walked out of the crowd.

"Grandpa, the grandchildren are ready, although it is not a fierce dragon but not a river, but these sons and daughters of the Wang clan led by the grandson are not soft-footed shrimps, they are dragons or snakes, they always have to fight to see the real chapter, grandpa is waiting to see the show." ”

Wang Yinglun said with a smile: "There are more than one hundred and seventy of you, against the six of them, if you can't win, don't say it, those who don't have it, next year's regular money will be cut off for you, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Wang Shicai said: "Grandpa, you just watch the play, before lunch, the grandson will definitely take back the Golden Lion Flag." ”

Wang Yinglun smiled and nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Wang Shicai, back in the team, the young monks of the Wang family all gathered around.

"Boss, what a deal. All the teenagers asked Wang Shicai one after another.

Wang Shicai looked into the crowd, a tall and thin young man.

"Pi Luoqiu, you have refined the formation, what do you think?"

The tall and thin young man named Pi Luoqiu hurriedly said: "The formation mage who arranged this battle is a master, with sound, light, shadow, shape, qi, and potential, and he can't see an eyebrow for a while. However, in one day's time, they can't arrange much of a clever formation, if they guess correctly, what should be arranged outside the city should be one of the changes of the Vientiane Array, the Jianmu Formation. ”

Wang Shicai plucked out his ears and said impatiently: "Whoever asks you this, I only ask you how to break the formation!"

Pi Luoqiu hurriedly said: "Lin Mu is afraid of fire, attack with fire first!"

Only then did Wang Shicai nod and command several Fire Spirit Cultivators to take the lead in launching the first wave of attacks.

Fireball, Rocketry...... One by one, the low-level fire spirit cultivators worked hard to launch their spells at this ghostly forest.

Firebirds, fire horses, fire snakes, fire dragons, meteor fire showers...... A high-ranking fire spirit monk sprinkled a piece of fire from the sky.

After the fire was burned, a dozen or so wind spirit monks came out and blew a gust of wind on the side, causing the flames to burn in the direction of Tucheng......

The wind borrowed the power of fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and in an instant, all the jungles surrounding Tucheng became a sea of fire.

Wang Shicai looked at all this in front of him coldly. What bullshit subcontinent elite, Lao Tzu burned the wooden array you worked so hard to arrange for you!

All the cultivators gathered around the fire.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and the fire around this earth city was still burning, and Wang Shicai felt that something was wrong.

This is the spiritual fire released by the cultivators, it is said that even if it is a big stone, it will be burned to ashes at this time, this large array of building wood, but it is just some forest trees, it is impossible to burn for an hour, and it is still burning.

Pirocho also noticed that something was wrong. He didn't wait for Wang Shicai's orders, and hurriedly ordered the two monks to try to go inside the fire to have a look.

The two monks rushed in.

"Brother Pi, the tree inside isn't burning at all...... the two shouted inside.

Pi Luoqiu's dough is a little unsightly.

Wang Shicai looked at Pi Luoqiu coldly.

"That's what you're capable of, wasting an hour of us!"

"Young master, Jin Kemu, I will have someone cut down all these trees for him immediately......" Thin sweat oozed from Pi Luoqiu's face.

Wang Shicai snorted contemptuously.

"You take someone to chop wood slowly, Lao Tzu is still waiting to attack the city quickly, so that he can have lunch!"

Wang Shicai turned his head and said to the other subordinates: "Shi Xiu, Shi Yuan, and Shi Gang, you each bring fifteen good soldiers, and attack the city from the north, west, and south respectively, remember, try to break into the city as much as possible, and grab the Golden Lion Banner as the main purpose, don't fall in love with them, Pi Luoqiu, you take the low-level soldiers, continue to break the formation, and the others will come with me!"

These spiritual-level cultivators were finally completely separated from the lower levels of the feather level. Carry out an air assault.

Wang Shicai and the others raised their figures, flew over the still burning jungle, and flew towards Tucheng. Flying over the jungle, they didn't feel the slightest heat at all, this was not the Jianmu Formation that Pi Luoqiu was talking about.

Ding Yi could see clearly in the fog of the sky. The headlights of the car puppet flickered a few times regularly, sending a signal to Fang Wu. Fang Wu then conveyed the message through different colors of light.

The whole city was filled with strange smoke, but Fang Wu's light spell was able to pass through these smokes, and this hand cultivation secret technique was very clever.

On the four walls, the guards organized by the villagers, each villager held a pump and all kinds of strange weapons in their hands.

"The first team is out and ready to ...... "The four leaders of the seventeen generals, after receiving Yuan Zhen's orders, lit the long poles in their hands.

'Bang bang bang!' More than 2,000 long poles of fire burst from the four walls, spewing thousands of fire beads from them.

Wang Shicai and the others didn't pay much attention to the height, but it was only one hundred and ten meters above the ground, which was already much higher than the city wall, because the entire earth city was shrouded in smoke, and they couldn't see clearly when they flew too high.

In the smoke that was released, Ding Yi put in the fading shell of the mist, the grinding powder. This ghost thing has the effect of affecting spiritual sense, and Wang Shicai and they don't know it.

If you want to find out what kind of ghost name Ding Yi has arranged, you can only see it clearly when you fly closer. As soon as he approached Tucheng, his consciousness suddenly became confused, and he was feeling bad, and the attack of the Sudden Fire Bead arrived.

At this moment, most people reacted correctly, but there were still seven or eight unlucky ghosts who were shot by the sudden fire beads and fell down with a scream.

"Rise, rise quickly, disperse, and fly directly to the city......" The leaders of several teams all responded in this way.

However, their reaction was still half a beat slower, and Ximen Wang Shigang's team was too concentrated, giving Ding Yi a good chance to sneak attack.

There was a loud bang, and with an air explosion, these sixteen cultivators were knocked away at once. The remaining six or seven people also suffered from temporary deafness, and they froze one by one.

"Spread out, spread out, the other party has a spirit stone cannon!" All the cultivators of the Wang family were a little distracted. Everyone was a little nervous. Isn't this spirit stone cannon all placed in a city dominated by cultivators? When did these untouchables also have such equipment, this makes no sense!

The attack of this spirit stone cannon will kill people, those guys from the subcontinent, do they dare to use this kind of weapon?

However, soon the news from the West Gate came back, and the other party put an air burst bomb, not a spirit stone cannon. Only then did everyone feel a little at ease.

Under the influence of the smoke, everyone's spiritual sense lost its normal judgment, and the scattered people were still a little confused. A few approached the walls, only to be attacked by the Flame Orbs

"Fly up, fly as high as you can, those untouchables are on the city wall, let's avoid them......" Wang Shicai was a little angry. Before he even touched the main master, he lost more than a dozen good hands, and he was a little anxious.

There was another loud bang, and three more unlucky ghosts were hit.

"The little puppeteer is hiding above, I see him......" A Wang disciple was the first to spot Ding Yi in the churning smoke.

"Shi Xiu, you take five people to entangle him, and the others rush into the city. Wang Shicai commanded loudly. The sound of this earth-broken city, which was only fifty or sixty miles in radius, was rushed into the city from all directions, and the sound spread far away.

However, it was obvious that he underestimated his opponent, and everyone made a mistake, thinking that the defense of the city center would be weaker, but they did not expect that the defense of the city center was tighter than the surrounding walls.

The crowd that had plunged headlong flew up at a very high speed again, but this time everyone's luck was not good.

Thousands of inferior fire crows were released at this time. There were also countless cupola cannons and two kicks in the middle, and nearly half of the cultivators were knocked down in this reckless attack.

"Wow!" Wang Shicai went violently, he dodged left and right, carried it a few times, and finally rushed to the city as he wished. Rushing into the city with him were more than two dozen Wang disciples.

Ding Yi's battle was a little strange, he couldn't see the situation in the city clearly from the outside, and after entering the inside, the whole city was still bright. Wang Shicai saw the golden lion flag for the first time, hanging on a high wall in the city.

Around the golden lion flag, a formation to isolate spiritual consciousness was arranged, otherwise Wang Shicai would have directly snatched the banner into his hand with his mental power.

"Babble!" Wang Shicai screamed strangely and threw himself towards the Golden Lion Banner