Chapter 922: Attack the Royal Capital
There are dangers in the array, but Zhan Changfeng has his own way to avoid it, taking advantage of teleportation to avoid approaching crises one by one, and with a little deduction, he can quickly find the way to access.
Zhao Xianfeng and several generals saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, the Marquis of Rin dared to appear here alone, does this mean that their prince and heavenly monarch worship have encountered an accident?
A general with a thunderous face said fiercely, "A few years ago, she showed her formation skills at the Dao Platform Meeting, but she didn't know that she could come and go freely in this dangerous formation, just like a leisurely walk.
The name of Rin Yao is on the Qingyun list, even if we personally enter the battle to obstruct it, we can only become a wisp of grievances, for today's plan, we can only ask Zhao to worship the Ming Taimiao, please Taimiao to make a move. ”
The rest of the people should be reconciled, "The prince and the prince have clearly had an accident, and if it is delayed, it will be difficult to protect the east." ”
Zhao Xianfeng gritted his teeth, "You guys are watching here, I'll go to Taimiao." ”
As soon as he turned around and left, Wang Duzhong noticed that the strange monks appeared one after another, and the monks of Wang Du were all from the people who ate and ate the money, and they all came forward to inquire about the situation, and the generals did not expose the name of the emperor in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, but only said that there was an enemy attack, and they had been trapped in the formation.
It's a pity that before they could speak, Zhan Changfeng stepped from the inky black mountains, the white robe was bright, graceful and elegant, if it wasn't for the abnormal situation, everyone would praise it: good merry man.
An unaware monk of the royal capital recognized her, and spoke up righteously, "Rin, Donglin has nothing to do with your day clan, and I have endured your actions in the wasteland, how dare you break into the important land of the dynasty!"
Zhan Changfeng took out a war book, shook his hand like a sharp sword, broke through the layers of qi waves, nailed to the city wall, along the way the monks were shocked by the qi waves, blood and qi churning, almost internal injuries, shocked to look back at the war book on the wall, unable to speak for a while.
"The king of Donglin and the Heavenly Monarch want to put me to death, and even collude with Jingyao Wu Qu to plot against my Sun Clan, I will be different from your monarch, although your monarch and the Heavenly Monarch have been captured, I will still give you a war letter, so that you know why the Taiyi Kingdom declared war on you. ”
"I will also count three times, and give you time to leave the east, and after three times, life and death will have their own fate. Zhan Changfeng read unhurriedly, "One." ”
The monks of the dynasty all remembered the abnormality of the national fortune five days ago, and they were panicked in their hearts, what happened to the prince and marquis?
Donglin Shangqing Yu Xu Lai and Fu Wenbo, who had dealt with Zhan Changfeng, both stood up, one said that she had misunderstood, and the other hinted that she was calm, and sang all over again, but she was indifferent.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhan Changfeng is determined to be hostile to Donglin, and their monarch and worship have been surrendered by her!
Yu Xulai looked at the restless monks of the royal capital, exchanged glances with Fu Wenbo, and secretly retreated to the city and ran to the Taimiao.
The temple is similar to the Temple of Eternal Life, but the temple is the family temple of the king of the east, the concentration of incense and faith, the king of the east comes from the east family, he was initially able to walk on the Shinto, open the national capital, all rely on the support of the family, so the first thing after the establishment of the country is to build the temple, invite the ancestors into the spiritual seat, and then offer themselves and the heroes of these living people's shrines.
After the death of the monks, most of them return to the heavens, how can they enjoy his incense, so in fact, they use these spiritual positions to transfer part of the incense to the owner, and the owner can produce many people.
The owner also reciprocated the favor and continued to deliver financial, manpower and material resources to the east.
The Taimiao Order, who is now in charge of the Taimiao, is a brother of the king of Donglin.
Yu Xulai was bumping into the Taimiao Order who came out of the Taimiao, as if he saw a savior, "The prince is very likely to be captured by Rin, she will not give up, should we negotiate and redeem the prince and the heavenly monarch, or should we fight?"
The prince is the backbone of the east, if there is no king in a dynasty, it will not be far from disintegration, and there is no doubt at this moment that it is the life and death of the dynasty!
Taimiao Ling has a national character face, majestic and righteous, and looks a little similar to the king of Donglin, he listened to it, and his voice was as deep as thunder, "Do you still have to choose?" ”
...... Yu Xu came back to the city, Zhan Changfeng counted to three, took out a small building the size of a palm, and released 50,000 soldiers from the company of Jiang Jinjiu and Qin Gun, and the fight broke out.
I really counted to three, and I didn't delay half a breath.
The maximum capacity of this small building is 50,000 monks, and Yan Zuitianyuan brought a 50,000-person life and death realm battle group, which is very large, but unfortunately she was killed by her before she appeared.
She sacrificed a sign again, turned into a courtyard, and 50,000 people of the Zuo Division led by Zuo Zhuzhi poured out, which frightened some of the important ministers of Donglin, who recognized that the brand was owned by the king of Donglin, and was given to the general Shi Feihan not long ago!
Immediately afterwards, Zhan Changfeng released the Shuo Prison, Wu Feiyu Four True Monarchs and 100,000 totem troops from his jade pendant, and the east of the royal capital was dyed with blood in an instant.
"Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will die!"
"Kill!"
Donglin generals hesitated for a moment, if the prince was in her hands, fighting with her would be in danger, and then shouting and killing together, they could not allow them to hesitate, "Swear to live and die with Donglin!"
The two sides of the people and horses fought together, and the spell combat skills were earth-shattering, and the monks of the royal capital either watched the battle secretly or quietly walked away or flew into the battle circle, adding to the chaos.
The Qin spear company of the wine rate crushed a road to the city gate, and the cold stars were connected into light, destroying countless attacking monks, Zuo Zhuzhi and Zuo Shi raised their bows and arrows, and ten thousand heavy arrows like meteorites flew over the city wall and fell into the city, the house collapsed, alarming the city, and all kinds of defensive formations were urgently opened.
Looking at the battle of Zhenjun again, a general stood on his feet and turned into a lion's roar, and the sound shook the clouds, shocking people's hearts, Wu Feiyu played the flute, and the beautiful sound pulled people to sink.
There is also the ability of the general to pull out the mountain, dancing the board axe to split out the ravine, the prison is a hundred feet long, the earth-shaking hammer brushed his body, smashing the half-pull city wall.
The monk with the face of Lei Gong saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, and the secret path was not good, with a wave of his hands, several small scarecrows flew out of his sleeves, biting the tip of his tongue, and offering the names of the Taiyi True Monarchs to it, and was about to be at the mercy, but he was unable to do so, and was greatly surprised, how could the effect be so weak, could their luck be so strong that the spell could not be violated?!
Curses are the art of ghosts and gods, borrowed from heaven and earth, and are affected by the skill of the caster, as well as the merit and luck of the bearer.
The three of them, such as Weiwei, Shuo Prison, and Wu Feiyu, were protected by Tai Tian Yun and Guo Yun at the same time, so they were naturally not injured, and they would enter the wine.
What's more, because Lei Gongmian's skill is not enough to deal with so many high-luck monks, but he doesn't have a second chance to make a move, and he is trapped in place with no way to escape. I want to talk about "Emperor God Tongjian" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~