Chapter 539: A Sudden Great War
The dark and heavy army of the ghost clan galloped towards Tiankui City, and the ghost aura covered the sky and the sun, as if the rolling dark clouds stretched for hundreds of miles, and the number was no less than 50,000.
"Young Marshal, less than a hundred miles ahead is Tiankui City, there are about 20,000 human cultivators stationed outside the city, but it doesn't seem to be a regular army, Tiankui City's protective array has been opened!" a ghost clan scout flew next to Ghost Wang Lie and reported loudly.
"It seems that the 100,000 regular troops sent by Chongming Continent have not yet arrived!" The hot-bodied ghost clan woman sneered, "We just took the opportunity to destroy these 20,000 human cultivators!"
Ghost Governor Luge nodded and said, "Tokhtar is right!"
Ghost Wang Lie said suspiciously: "In this way, will the 100,000 troops of Chongming Continent be too timid to come!"
Lu Ge said with a smile: "Young marshal, don't worry, the person who led the troops from Chongming Continent this time is the eldest prince Du Runan, this person is so happy and ambitious, it is absolutely impossible to withdraw the troops easily, not to mention that if we cheat at the beginning, it will be too contrived." If we win first and then lose, and then retreat, then it will be more credible, Du Runan will definitely lead the army to chase after us, and we will logically return the Sky Wolf City to them......"
Hearing this, the Ghost King Lie finally nodded: "Then according to Lord Lu's wishes, order the warriors of my Great Ghost Clan to speed up, go straight to Tiankui City, and eliminate the 20,000 human cultivators stationed outside the city!"
In an instant, countless ghost mist rushed towards Tiankui City like a surging torrent!
Outside Tiankui City, the cultivators of various factions were like frightened birds, wanting to enter the city to hide, but unfortunately the protective array of Tiankui City had already been opened.
Qin Ming, the camp owner of Daming Mansion, and Xiao Yang, the camp owner of Bianyang Mansion, stood outside the gate of Tiankui City with an ugly face, Qin Ming shouted and scolded: "Han Geng, old horseman, quickly open the city and let us in!"
The commander of the city guard in the city guard array shouted loudly: "The city lord said, without the order of the eldest prince, I really dare not let you enter the city without permission, please return to the camp quickly and hold on, the eldest prince's 100,000 army will arrive soon!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fart!"
"Old thief Han, your grandmother's!"
Everyone scolded in unison, and some of them were short-tempered and simply sacrificed magic weapons to attack the city protection array.
Boom! Boom!
With two loud bangs, two beams of light with a destructive aura flew over everyone's heads, blasting out two huge craters on a mountain peak in the distance, and the cultivators who attacked the city protection array were all frightened.
"Again, the city protection array will not be opened, please return to the camp to prepare for battle, anyone who dares to attack the big array, shoot and kill!" shouted the commander of the city guard.
Nearly 20,000 people outside the city were silent for a moment, and then they broke out in an instant, and everyone scolded!
", old man Han Geng, Lao Tzu has come all the way to help you defend the city......!"
"Han Lao Turtle, Shrinking Head Turtle, what the fuck are you counting as a green onion, don't you kill it, let's go!"
"Yes, let's withdraw, let the ghost army break Tiankui City and kill all these ungrateful turtle eggs!"
“......”
The city guards in the city saw that the cultivators were about to withdraw, and they couldn't help but panic, Liliang in the city was already empty, if the 20,000 people outside the city were gone, Tiankui City would definitely not be able to resist for long, and when the city was broken, no one would be able to escape death. The commander of the city guard couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said loudly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, don't go, I'll send someone to ask the city lord immediately!"
At this moment, the billowing black gas that appeared in the sky in the distance was rapidly approaching this side!
"The Ghost Army is here!"
I don't know who shouted, more than 20,000 cultivators suddenly exploded, some turned around and ran, and some frantically attacked the city protection array, while shouting anxiously: "Bastard, let us enter the city!"
More than 20,000 people poured towards the big array of city protectors like a tide, and the magic weapon beckoned to the big array of light covers, and the city guards in the city were so frightened that they were at a loss. Qin Ming was just a second ancestor of Yanei, where did he know how to command a battle, and he was suddenly confused by this sudden situation and didn't know what to do.
Chu Jun originally took the people of the Tianhuang Sect to watch coldly, but he didn't expect that the old horseman of Tiankui City Lord Han Geng was so afraid of death that he didn't even dare to open the big array of city protection, which made the crowd angry, and the appearance of the ghost clan army suddenly made the situation extremely bad, and all the disciples of the Tianhuang Sect were crowded out, and they were all scattered.
"Brother Jun, Brother Jun!" Xiao Xiao squeezed to Chu Jun's side with difficulty in the dense flow of people.
"Sect Master, what now!" Huang Qi said anxiously.
At this time, the cultivators of various sects are frantically attacking the city protection array, and the ghost clan army on the horizon is constantly coming, it is simply covering the sky and the sun, and there is no end in sight.
Chu Jun grabbed Xiao Xiao with his left hand, and grabbed Huang Qi with his right hand, and his strong spiritual power suddenly spit out, and immediately knocked away the cultivators crowded around, and then flew into the air, shouting in a deep voice: "All the disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect are moving closer to me!"
The sound was like thunder, suppressing the noisy scolding and the bombardment of magic weapons. The disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect squeezed out of the crowd one after another and moved closer to Chu Jun.
"Haotian Gate belongs, all move closer to me!" Luo Heng snapped two swords, slashed the two cultivators who were frantically attacking the city protection array, and flew towards Chu Jun's side with a loud shout. Luo Heng obviously had a lot of appeal in Haotianmen, and immediately a disciple of Haotianmen approached him.
The actions of the two of them immediately woke everyone present, and the leaders of the various sects shouted one after another to summon the disciples of their own sect to assemble!
"All the disciples of the Phantom Thousand Sect gather to the old man!"
"All the sons of the Ice Xuanmen are assembled!"
"All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect!"
"All the disciples of the Chiyang Sect ......"
“......”
It was a pity that the cultivators of each sect were not well-trained sergeants, and they all belonged to hundreds or thousands of sects, and nearly 20,000 people were huddled together in a chaotic manner, and it was not easy to regroup, and I am afraid that it would not be possible to do it in half an hour.
Fortunately, Chu Jun restrained the more than 100 disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect from the beginning, although they were later disrupted, but they were not too scattered, and he flew to the height of the place to shout and assemble at the first time, so the disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect quickly gathered eighty or ninety.
At this time, the demon army was already approaching, and even the hideous faces under the ghost fog could be seen, and the majestic momentum was terrifying.
"Sect Master, retreat!" Yuen Long said in a deep voice.
Chu Jun glanced at the frightened disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect, shook his head and said, "It's too late, the more you run away at this time, the faster you will die!"
Fan Jian and Luo Heng nodded in agreement, both remembering the battle on the Netherworld Desert Island, Ding Qing's 10,000 horses fought with more than 20,000 demon troops, and Zuihou's 20,000 demon troops were simply killed. This is not because the demon army is too scumbag, but because it was chaotic under the sudden attack, so the army was defeated.
At this time, if everyone turns around and flees, the final consequences may be the same as those 20,000 demon army!
"Sect Master Chu, you don't want to fight head-on with the Ghost Clan's army, do you?" Qiu Chuji exclaimed.
Chu Junzheng's sacrifice of the sixth-grade middle-rank Tai'a sword, licked his lips bloodthirstily, and asked rhetorically, "Weishenme can't do it?"
Qiu Chuji said in disbelief: "You are crazy, how can we be the opponents of tens of thousands of ghost clan regular troops!"
"If you want to live, follow me!" Chu Jun shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"
Chu Jun's figure flashed, and he took the lead in rushing towards the black oppressive ghost clan army, Luo Heng and Fan Jian protected Chu Jun on both sides, forming a solid iron triangle, and Xiaoxiao followed closely behind the three of them.
"The Heavenly Phoenix Sect belongs, follow the sect master!" Yuen Long's face turned red, and he tore open his throat and shouted frantically.
"Rush!" The ten Heavenly Phoenix Sect elders erupted violently with their spiritual power, closely following the sect master's iron triangle, like a boulder thrown into the rolling torrent, stirring up monstrous waves.
If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence, what a vivid and realistic sentence!
And once the frightened person is stimulated, the liliang that erupts is undoubtedly violent and terrifying, anyway, it is death, it is better to be vigorous, it is better to be happy...... Kill...... Killing one is enough, killing two is profitable!
"Kill!"
One hundred foundation-building disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect sacrificed their magic weapons and shouted to catch up with the steps of the elders!
"Kill!" the disciples of Haotian Sect followed!
The "Iron Triangle" fiercely entered the formation of the ghost army, and the three long swords were swordsmanlike, and those who touched it died, those who touched it were disabled, and the ghost tooth stone fell like rain.
Blood splattered and screamed!
Qiu Chuji's old face gradually turned red, and the old body that had lived for more than two hundred years reappeared with a long-lost feeling - blood boiling!
"All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, follow the old man!" Qiu Chuji gritted his teeth and led his own people to rush over.
The various factions that were gathering in a hurry were stunned and shocked!
At this time, the army of the ghost clan has been outflanked from all directions, overwhelming the sky and murderous!
"Fight, all the disciples of the Chiyang Sect, follow the Chu Sect Master!"
Under the call of the leaders of the seven cities of Daming Mansion, the cultivators of all sects in Daming Mansion gathered in the direction of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect to kill, and nearly 10,000 people were surging like a flood. The sharp iron triangle composed of Chu Jun, Fan Jian, and Luo Heng rushed forward unstoppably all the way, and the cultivators gathered around them were like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger. The three of them are like a banner, where they rush, everyone will follow and kill there, although there is no rule to speak of, but the power does not need to be underestimated. Even a flock of sheep, led by a brave leader, can burst out with an incomparable liliang.
The cultivators of Bianyang Mansion also joined the battle group at this time, and nearly 20,000 people rushed towards the army of 50,000 ghost clans in a chaotic manner, everyone was red-eyed, forgot to escape, forgot to fear, subconsciously looked for hostile eyes, and then tried their best to kill the other party.
Qin Ming was guarded by two mid-Yuan Infant masters, standing in the air blankly, the development of the situation caught him unexpectedly, looking at the tragic scene of flesh and blood, his eyes were full of fear, and his chest rose and fell violently......
"Kill!" Qin Ming suddenly screamed, and rushed forward with a magic weapon like a demon.