Li Zhongjie was a little moved, but his face was a little gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said to the marching master: "How can we summon this evil god? The city is full of my Goryeo people, how can I sacrifice at will!"

The marching master looked at Li Zhongjie, and swept down the soldiers around him with his eyes, Li Zhongjie understood, and immediately waved his hand to retreat from everyone, looked at the marching master in front of him and said, "What do you want to do?"

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The marching master stretched out his hand and made a killing gesture, which made Li Zhongjie's face cold, looking at the old and young women and children transporting supplies in the city, his expression couldn't help but show a trace of unbearability.

The Jurchens have killed 120,000 captives and civilians these days, and the bones are piled up, and the fierce aura around Ansu City cannot be dissolved, I faintly feel that an evil god is coming, and this Ansu City will definitely not be protected, and Ansu City will be killed by the Jurchens at that time, and sacrifice these evil gods!"

There was a strong sense of anxiety in the words of the marching master.

Li Zhongjie looked at the twelve blood-stained bone mountains, his face was worried, and then he looked at the old and young women and children in the city, his eyes showed a look of struggle, and he held the hand on the city wall and shook it loosely, and he loosened it. "General, we have to make a decision, we don't have time!"

The marching master bowed and bowed, his tone with a thick anxiety.

Hearing the words of the marching master, Li Zhongjie looked up at the sky, and then looked at the marching master, only to find that the marching master's rickety body, the old face suddenly made him feel very hateful, and then slowly walked to the edge of the city, turned to look at the marching master: "I can't kill, I am the general of Ansu City, and I have the responsibility of guarding the land and protecting the people, how can I kill the people of this Ansu City, especially I was born here and grew up here, how can I do this!"

"General, you are a woman's kindness!" the marching master showed a color of hatred for iron and steel.

Li Zhongjie looked at the marching master, his face became more and more resolute, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Retreat, let the old and young women and children in the city retreat to Pyongyang, and leave immediately, and the army will support the army behind it!"

"General, Ansu City is hundreds of miles away from Pyongyang, along the way, the Jurchen elite cavalry will definitely chase and kill, this is the way to die, Liu Bei of the Three Kingdoms was like this back then, and he was almost buried in the land of Xiakou. The marching master had a hideous look on his face.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Li Zhongjie ignored these, opened his mouth and shouted, and didn't pay attention to the marching master's book, and walked directly down the city wall, preparing to abandon the city and leave, at this time, the face of the marching master's book showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he spit fiercely at Li Zhongjie's back: "The erection is not enough and the plan!"

When Li Zhongjie organized the people of Ansu City to retreat, there were twelve more shamans in black robes in front of the twelve altars outside the city, waving bone staff in their hands and drinking strange spells with their mouths open.

With the movement of these incantations, the twelve bone mountains seemed to have a spirituality, crunching and slowly wriggling, and the blood under the altar gushed like these bones.

"Come, my God!"

After the twelve shamans finished reciting the last incantation, they opened their mouths and shouted, and in an instant, twelve black pillars of light descended from the heavens and the earth, submerging into the bone mountain, and when the bone mountain squirmed, it let out a terrible roar, and countless terrifying sounds came out of the bone mountain, making people have a headache when they heard it.

When this voice rushed into Ansu City, Li Zhongjie's determination to retreat was even greater, and that night, the heavens and the earth were all ink, and only twelve black lights continued to fall from the heavens and the earth, rushing into the twelve altars.

The Jurchens were even more frantic at this time, constantly slashing the Goryeo people they could find, and the souls, flesh and bones of these Goryeo people were all devoured by the altar.

When the Jurchens were crazy about the blood sacrifice, Li Zhongjie took the people and soldiers of Ansu City to take advantage of the night and immediately escaped, this time he escaped, Li Zhongjie had already given up all the baggage and heavy equipment, and all walked lightly, Li Zhongjie, who was in charge of the palace, looked at the twelve huge black lights in the void, his face showed a solemn color, and his eyes were even more incredible, even with his strength, he couldn't crack this terrifying black light, and his fist intent couldn't even get close to a minute.

And at this time, the twelve black lights expanded violently, spreading towards the outside, and every bone in the twelve huge bone mountains slowly rose up, slowly forming twelve huge skeleton giants, the skeleton giant opened its mouth and sucked, the altar directly shattered, countless blood and flesh, as well as the divine soul that filled the void, all poured into it, and the black light in the void slowly condensed in the skeleton giant's body, turning into a black crystal floating on the skeleton giant's eyebrows.

In an instant, the skeletal giant slowly grew into flesh and blood, turning into twelve giants dressed in brute clothes, barefoot and bald, and covered in muscles.

As soon as the twelve giants were accomplished, the twelve shamans who summoned them immediately fell to the ground and shouted loudly, "Welcome to the gods!"

"Flesh and blood, spirit!"

"We need strength, we're too weak!"

The twelve giants slowly opened their mouths, and in the middle of the words, the Haoran Daoist who had been hidden in the Jurchen camp slowly walked out, pointed to Ansu City in the distance and shouted: "Kill, everything in the distance is your food." ”

"Food!" The twelve giants slowly spoke, making a huge tremor sound, Li Zhongjie, who had been far away, looked at the twelve giants like a mountain, and his face changed suddenly: "Twelve giants of the Yin and Yang Realm, I'm afraid that no city can resist these giants, I must tell the king immediately!"

Li Zhongjie roared and fled immediately, at the same time, Zhao Shu, who was resting in the Forbidden City of Yanjing City, changed his face suddenly, and he shook his hand, only to see the phantom of ten golden figures in his hand, constantly shining, roaring, as if he had encountered some strong enemy, he immediately got up and looked at the northeast, and muttered: "Twelve gods?"

When Zhao Shu was shocked in his heart, in the underground worship place deep in the palace of Goryeo, a huge golden figure suddenly bloomed with golden brilliance, and countless runes continued to shine.

The faces of the three old men guarding around this golden man changed suddenly, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "Report to the king immediately, the twelve evil demons are coming, Goryeo is about to be in chaos, you must find all the twelve golden people, or find a strong person who can urge this golden man, otherwise the Goryeo royal family will not be protected." ”

(There is still a chapter around 11:50, make sure there are three updates today!) (To be continued.) )