Around Fucheng, the ghost kings of various departments hurriedly deployed defenses, heavy flags swayed in the wind, sonorous horns echoed in all directions, the officers and captains shouted loudly, and one after another big orders were passed into the army from the mouth of the king, and the people and horses shuttled and assembled to constantly adjust the formation, preparing to meet the strong enemy.

In the Yin Army, there are fierce beasts, the beasts are fierce and difficult to surrender, with the change of the large array when they are driven away, they will often raise their huge heads, baring their fangs and roaring, and the roaring sound goes straight through the sky.

The outside of the city is busy, and the city is not the slightest slack, the big seal of the city is moving steadily, and the faint white light shrouds the four walls; the city head is surrounded by three hundred and twenty sky-shattering giant crossbows, all of which have been twisted to seventy percent of the full string, and the seven-zhang long arrow is buckled into the shooting groove, and the spiritual light ripples on the arrow, and the sharp spirit is full but does not disperse.

The team of men and horses followed the two Wang families of Huatou and Xiaojiu to the head of the city, and waited for the battle with a horizontal sword.

The Yin soldiers moved very fast, and the defense was probably completed in less than a stick of incense, and the city calmed down again, the heavy rain roared, the heaven and the earth were restless, but the city was silent.

The cold marrow of the dark rain washes out a city of slaughter.

Immediately, the wolf came.

East, a wolf.

Appearing on the horizon, stopping and looking up at the lonely city, another wolf appeared, stopping at the distant horizon as well, but in the opposite direction, a new wolf came from the west.

After the east and west, there is the south and north, and the four positive and backward directions are the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest. There are a total of eight directions in front and back, and a wolf in each direction.

Staring silently, after a moment, the wolf ran in the direction of Fucheng. It's not a sprint, it's an easy run. With four claws and occasional flicks of their tails, neither the concealed caution of hunting nor the vigilance of a formidable enemy, as if walking, eight wolves approached.

The wolf walks 'slowly and quickly'.

'Slow' is their pace, 'urgent' is their body similar to the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, the wolf is one step, seven miles are not seen, only a few dozen steps down, eight wolves will step into the Fucheng hundred miles boundary.

At the head of the city, the slippery ghost beside Su Jing suddenly snorted coldly. Ah Er, who was behind the two kings, opened his mouth and spat out. The longbow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand immediately twisted his waist and bent his knees, bent his bow like the moon and breaking the strings, and shot towards the sky.

Arrows break the wind. Sharp and piercing. After rushing to a height of 300 zhang. The arrow shook violently, and it turned into eight, and then the eight arrows scattered. Shoot in all directions!

Less than breathing

The eight wolves stopped, and three feet in front of them had a long arrow stuck diagonally into the ground.

The three corpses cheered in unison, and Su Jing also nodded and praised: "General Ah Er is good at archery." ”

Ah Er was polite: "The flower shelf, it is useless, compared to the young master's white mist bow god fox arrow." ”

At this moment, Zhao Tiezhuo, a soldier behind the Slippery Head King, stepped forward and roared on behalf of his own king: "Where is the wolf king, please show yourself." ”

The eight-headed wolf stared at the city with gloomy eyes, but he had no intention of answering.

Zhao Tieping sneered: "Why, the evil wolf dares to invade my family's king immortal realm and dare to offend my family's king Xianwei, but he doesn't dare to stand up and say a word?"

The fog of the fox land condensed into a fist-sized mass, which was slowly circulating in Su Jing's hand, as long as the wolf king appeared, whether it was true or not, Su Jing would shoot it directly with an arrow.

It's a pity that the eight wolves are indifferent and don't know where the wolf king is.

Zhao Tieping was about to say something more, but was stopped by the slippery head ghost king waving his hand. The slippery head imp took two steps, his hand pressed on the guard of the tower, and his eyes were gloomy, staring at the evil wolf in the distance.

The king of the city head had the intention of opening his mouth, and a cannon horn sounded at the same time in the array of ghost kings in all directions under the city.

After the cannon horn, the countless prison cow war drums in the army vibrate, and the sound of dong, dong, dong, and dong drums was not urgent, but it was uniform, one by one, and the muffled sound spread from the four cities and shook the world.

Taking advantage of the war drums on his back, the slippery head king opened his golden mouth and drank like thunder: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out!"

The eight characters fell, the war drums stopped suddenly, and the countless defenders above and below the city shouted in unison, and the people behind the cultivators roared and drank with the true yuan, and those who practiced shallow simply shouted in their voices, repeating the king's eight-character golden words:

If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out!

If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out!!

If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't, you will get out!!

After yelling three times, the army was silent, the drums and trumpets were sounded, and the city in a bottle fell silent again, but the fierce murderous aura from the roar rose to the sky!

It was also at this time that the eight wolves raised their heads at the same time and did not roar as they imagined, they raised their heads but did not speak, and eight pairs of dark and fierce eyes looked at the sky at the same time: in the dark clouds that were swinging wildly, there was a sudden thunder!

The evil wolf moved, and the thunder gave the order.

Above and below the city, the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, including Su Jing, all the defenders only felt that the sky was not dark in their eyes, and the ground was dark.

The black tide surged to the City in a Bottle from all directions.

Breaking through the rain curtain, the black wolf, the tide of wolves.

Tens of millions or tens of thousands? There are too many wolves to care about, they appear from the end of the line of sight, from the beginning of the horizon, and spread, and they see only the head of the tide but not the tail of the tide. In a trance, the guards had an illusion: it was not a wolf or a tide that was rushing, but a piece of color, a black color.

Spreading from the end of the sky, the color, the wolf.

The wolves that raided the five ghost kings had converged and turned into a 'circle'.

The wolves all over the land galloped in a hurry, common sense calculated, the charge of such an army, the ground would have been trampled and trembling long ago, and even the fortified city should be slightly shaken to the current situation is the opposite, countless wolves run without a sound, they have no footsteps!

Also, they don't call.

A howl is a sign of a wolf, but is a wolf that does not howl still a wolf? Not a single wolf spoke, and thousands of them ran in silence.

The sound of the torrential rain roared, but it made Shijie as silent as extinguished.

Obviously, the army was in a hurry, but there was no sound, this contrast was too weird, and the momentum of the army of destruction became weird.

Not majestic, but terrifying enough, not majestic, but truly deadly.

Only the masters in the army, such as Su Jing and Slippery Head, can see that the wolves are not running. Rather, they fly: although they appear to run, each wolf's paws are kept at a distance from the ground. It's a pack of wolves flying, just very low.

"Beat the drums!"

The four kings of the city and the four kings of the city spoke almost at the same time, and passed down the same military order, and the wolves came silently, and their silence was more soul-stirring than the shouting, and they had to shake the drum to increase their morale.

The war drums sounded, no longer distinct, but as urgent as rolling thunder, and the rumbling sound entered the ears and hearts. The Yin Soldier's face sank, his eyes coldened, and he clenched the blade in his hand

The wolf galloped. At best, the tail of the tide still dominates the horizon, and the head of the tide has rushed behind the eight wolves before.

The wolf who was holding the east direction and was the first to show up suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Want to see the wolf king?"

Its voice was low but loud, and even the roar of the drums in the defenders could not be stopped. Before answering, Zhao Tiehua asked: "As you wish, among the wolves here today." All the warriors are wolf kings!"

A werewolf said. All the wolves drank in unison.

No matter how big or small, no matter the status, every wolf in the pack has a neck and a long howl.

Fierce and excited, a sudden burst of roars! Thousands of long howls converged into a terrible sound. swept all the way from the end of the sky, almost overturning the sky!

At the same time, the earth suddenly trembled, and the ground almost beat wildly, and even Fucheng shook violently! The cause of the earthquake could not be simpler: the wolf's feet fell to the ground, and the low flight was changed to a real gallop. Countless wolves and countless claws smashed at the same moment, almost crushing the earth.

The time of the heavy rain was not short, there was already water on the ground, and the water surface was not alarmed when the wolf flew low, and at this moment the wolf landed - the water mist that was suddenly splashed was obviously just a 'soft' fog, but because the outbreak was too abrupt, it broke the eyes!

Before the wolf tide was fierce, Fucheng's drums were ridiculous and ridiculous.

The wolf tide rushed into the realm of Fucheng Baili and really began to charge.

A charge that shook the sky.

Su Jing stood at the head of the city and shook his head: "Amazing. ”

"Netherworld wolf, were you joking at the time?" the slippery ghost king snorted: "If I expected it to be true, this is not the real main force of the evil wolf, but just a team of wolves, just for a blessed city and a few little ghost kings, how can it be worth the real main force of the wolf pack." ”

Su Jing diverted the topic: "I'll stay to help you fight, but I won't fight, I can only fight." ”

What he meant was not difficult to understand, and the Slippery Head King understood in the blink of an eye: "I can fight, but I prefer to fight." ”

Su Jing was slightly suspicious: "You can't do without it, right?"

The slippery ghost king smiled: "You are a vegetarian when Ah Er, it is enough for him to guard the city, and I keep it as a decoration." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and struggled backwards, crossed his fingers straight behind him, turned his palms and propped them outward, then unbuttoned his finger buckles, raised his hand and patted Su Jing's shoulder: "Go." ”

Where to go?

Go, fight go.

The wolves howled, the wolves ran, the sky shook, and the drums and trumpets of the defenders were completely suppressed, and no matter how hard the drummers tried, the loud sound could not get rid of the end of being annihilated.

All the movement in this shijie has been controlled by the wolves until the high-pitched, loud long howl resounded from the head of the city.

Fierce, brave and full of fighting spirit!

Su Jingxiao, Jin Wuxiao.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled, the wolf tide on the ground surged, and in the dim and dull sky, even the edge of the murder weapon was dim, weak and drooping, and there was only one color left in the eyes of the defenders: black. Black wolf tide. Monotonous and dull, the black that pervades the will of death until the brilliant golden red collapses, it is really like a sword that cuts pure gold in its true color and burns in the flames for thousands of years, cutting through the heaven and earth, cutting through the sight, and cutting through the black in the eyes of the soldiers.

Bright, dazzling and full of life!

The little nine kings came out of the battle, the slippery head king was beside him, and the three corpses were all followed by Su Jing will always be Su Jing, the big head soldier in the battle, crazy and vigorous, rushing to the front.

The three corpses flew quickly, and the sword in his hand danced into a ball of light, and he didn't forget to nag a few words, and his eyes counted Su Jing: "As soon as you fight, you just know how to rush." ”

Lianhua explained for Su Jing: "He can't march and set up formations, and he won't do anything else except rush, what else can you do if you don't let him rush him?"

Lei Dong also spoke, but as soon as the words he wanted to speak came to his mouth, they suddenly became: "Su Qiangqiang, what are you doing?"

Su Jing, who was full of battle and almost burned his hair with blood, suddenly turned over and jumped to the ground from mid-air to the ground in the midst of flying and counterattacking, and then jumped to the front of the Yin army array deployed outside the city, and then a hundred feet ahead, which was the wolf pack forward.

When he landed, Su Jing didn't bend his bow or sword, he didn't move the sky and didn't indulge in the wind and fire, he bent down, as if bowing to the wolves. (To be continued......)