Chapter 787: Run?

The light blue canopy, like a clean velvet, is inlaid with yellow gold edges, and the red sun adds a touch of color to the sunny day.

The breeze blows gently, and the warm sun covers the earth,

The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper,

Outside Wulong City, the army was densely packed, surrounding Wulong City, and the fiery red armor turned Wulong City into a sea of fire, and after the Zoroastrian reaction was extremely fast and obtained the news, he decisively began to personally dispatch an army of 30,000 to attack Wulong City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Don't underestimate this big army is not much, they are all elite, but the army of warriors cultivated by Zoroastrianism, they are selected from countless ordinary people, and they began to teach martial arts, eating and drinking every day is an astronomical amount, the Feng family also has its own army of warriors, but the number is barely 10,000 people, and these 30,000 are far from all the warrior armies owned by Zoroastrianism, they also need to guard the city of Worship Fire to guard against Li Valve.

"It's really elite," Feng Huo was wearing armor and a sword hanging from his waist, standing beside Yang Qifeng and looking at the army outside, he couldn't help but say in envy.

"The elite is the elite, but there is no killing atmosphere, just a show," Yang Qifeng saw through the essence of the army outside the city at a glance, Zoroastrianism is a holy place in the west, it has always been rampant, and few people dare to provoke Zoroastrians, most of the martial arts armies they have established have never really been on the battlefield, and they seem to be murderous, but this is just the surface, and it does not condense the evil spirit.

Knock knock!!!!!!!!!!!

A war drum made of some kind of alien animal skin began to beat, and the towering warrior army began to advance towards Wulong City with neat steps.

"Shoot the arrow!" Feng Huo pulled out the sword at his waist, held it high above his head, and directly began to command the battle.

Everyone obeyed, no one dared to question, Yang Qifeng He could see Feng Huo's luck, a dragon has been condensed and formed, at this moment the teeth and claws began to invade the Quartet, everyone has been subdued, in just a few months, with Yang Qifeng's deterrence, Feng Huo successfully integrated the Feng family with a series of means, so that Sanfang replaced Changfang in charge of Wulong City, and he also successfully subdued everyone, known as the heir of the Feng family.

The arrows were like a layer of oil, and after they shot out, they began to burn and turn into a rocket, swarming like raindrops.

"Extinguish!" the old man's voice spread across the battlefield, and the deafening war drums could not hide the sound.

The rockets began to collapse, like firecrackers that began to explode, and in mid-air, one after another exploded powder and bones, and the arrows that densely covered the sky disappeared in an instant, revealing the clear blue sky.

This is not good in the world of high martial arts, the army has become a number, it is impossible to influence the direction of the battlefield at all, it is the high-end combat power that determines the outcome of a battle, and the same is true in the world, the existence of Taoist soldiers still has a role in the medium-level war, but the role in the high-end battlefield is not large, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, the highest grade Taoist soldiers are only comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian, and the battle of Da Luo Jin Xian is not high-end, and there is a quasi-saint at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian.

The cultivation of this martial arts army has not yet reached the level of Dao soldiers, and it is absolutely impossible to besiege and kill a strong person at the grandmaster level.

"Collapse!"

Click, click

Wulong City was watered with some precious treasure on the hard city wall, but cracks appeared in response to the sound, and the cracks were like a poisonous snake from top to bottom, splitting their bodies and expanding continuously.

With a bang, the city wall of Wulong City shattered, and the defenders above fell down directly, and were swept away by the rubble and killed a lot, but most of them still had martial arts, and successfully avoided standing in the distance, staring at the huge gap caused by the shattering of the city wall in front of them, and their faces changed dramatically, such means have exceeded the grandmaster, Wulong City has been established for a long time, it is not that it has not experienced the catastrophe of the grandmaster's siege, but even if the grandmaster is strong and can cause greater damage to the city wall of Wulong City, it is only a hole broken here, and there are several cracks there, and it is far from being able to make the city wall of Wulong City collapse so easily。

One by one, they couldn't help but despair, the gap was so big that they couldn't resist, even Feng Huo, his eyes were horrified at this moment.

This has surpassed his understanding of the grandmaster, and he subconsciously looked at his grandfather beside him, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, even if his grandfather is a grandmaster, he will not be an opponent.

Not only Feng Huo thought so, but the principals of the other rooms of the Feng family all thought so, as the high-level of the Feng family, they had Old Lady Feng in them, they were no strangers to the grandmaster, and the grandmaster couldn't do this, Dawu, they thought of this word in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel broken, and the hope that had just emerged turned into despair again.

"Kill, kill, kill," the city wall of Wulong City collapsed, and when the Zoroastrian sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted one by one and rushed directly into Wulong City along the collapsed city wall.

A thin old man, dressed in a loose fiery red robe, trembled in the breeze, like a skeletal finger grasping a jeweled scepter.

"The fire is blazing, burn the city!" the old man stood still, and with a wave of his scepter, the building spontaneously combusted out of thin air.

The raging flames soared, like a fire dragon spreading its teeth and claws constantly devouring everything around it, Yang Qifeng turned a blind eye to this scene, his eyes wandered around, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and he was looking in all directions, he was looking for people from the Qiankun Holy Land.

The last time he left the people of the Qiankun Holy Land, and soon the people of the Qiankun Holy Land died, during this period of time he has been waiting for the people of the Qiankun Holy Land to come to the door, but there has been no news for the rest of the month, until the Zoroastrian sect called the door to the Qiankun Holy Land or there is no news of the bird, this is absolutely impossible, Hugh wants to say that the Qiankun Holy Land is the head of the holy land in the world, even if the ordinary forces encounter such a thing, they will send people to investigate, if they can still have cohesion no matter how they don't ask, the people's hearts have long been scattered.

The Zoroastrian siege of the city, the Qiankun Holy Land will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"Found it," Yang Qifeng looked at a corner of Wulong City, where there was a strange force, he went directly towards the people of the Qiankun Holy Land, compared to the Qiankun Holy Land that might be related to outsiders, Zoroastrianism was not a threat at all.

"Ran,"

The location of the people of the Qiankun Holy Land was a bit special, and Yang Qifeng's departure seemed to others to be like an escape.

"It's impossible to run,"

"Today, the Feng family is going to be wiped out," the old man said coldly.