Luo Qiong looked at the army of poisonous people coming like a tide, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly emerged in his heart.

Suddenly, a soft catkin grabbed his big hand.

I saw Dongfang Lingyu leaning on his chest and said softly: "Husband, don't think too much. If it weren't for Senior Nan Xuan, my husband and I would have died in Zhongling Mountain long ago. In today's battle, we will never retreat. If

When the city is destroyed, Lingyu will be buried with her husband in the yellow sand, and they can rekindle their marriage in the next life."

Luo Qiong was originally anxious, but after hearing the words of his beloved wife, he calmed down.

"Yu'er is right. This is a calamity for hundreds of millions of people. Who can escape alone? I, Luo Qiong, have been favored by others. Today, I can only fight to the death, and the city will be destroyed and people will die!"

"only."

Turning his eyes, he looked at his three sons. The eldest son, Luo Heng, had already reached the Golden Elixir realm. He was heroic and had a bright future. The younger son, Luo Tiancai, was only seven or eight years old. He had already introduced Qi into his body and opened the door.

Lingmai can be regarded as a Qi practitioner, but he is ignorant and lovable.

"It's a pity that our three sons, who should have a bright future, may have to follow us today."

"How can the eggs be intact when the nest is overturned? Father, don't worry, the three brothers and I are willing to fight to the death with father today!" Luo Heng said solemnly.

Although the second son, Luo Wu, was taciturn, his eyes were resolute, clearly agreeing with his eldest brother's point of view.

As for the youngest son Luo Tian, ​​although he was ignorant, he said with a serious face: "My eldest brother and my second brother are all one and the same. Wherever my father is, we will be there!"

"well!"

Luo Qiong said "good" twice in a row, tears unknowingly blurring her eyes.

"I have three sons like this, what more can I ask for? As long as I, Luo Qiong, am still alive today, I will never let the Northern Ming dog thief step across the Great Wall!"

Luo Qiong's eyes became determined again.

He placed the general flag on the top of the city, took the lead, and used his magical powers to repel the approaching poisonous people. At the same time, he issued orders to let his soldiers control the restrictions of the Great Wall to destroy the poisonous people.

Everything became orderly.

Although there are many poisonous people, the Nanxuan monks guarding the Juetian Great Wall are not weak either. Coupled with the restraints and killing formations that have been prepared long ago, the poisonous people are simply unable to break through and can only rely on numbers to continuously attack.

Boom!

Just as the two sides were fighting, a green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly came from behind Beiming and landed on the city wall, instantly burning to death dozens of Nanxuan soldiers who were controlling the restrictions.

"ah!"

The will-o'-the-wisp spread, and there was a shrill scream.

Luo Qiong heard the voice and looked back, only to see that the will-o'-the-wisp had spread, burning more and more on the city wall. During this period, it also condensed ghost faces, biting everyone it saw, and everyone who was bitten was inflicted by the green fire.

His body was burned, his intestines were pierced and his belly was rotten, and he died.

"It's Old Demon Youquan!"

Luo Qiong and his wife were livid, because they knew the origin of this will-o'-the-wisp fire. It came from an evil cultivator from the Thirteen Islands overseas, and he was a genuine ancestor of catastrophes!

The two of them felt something bad in their hearts, and hurriedly activated their consciousness to the extreme. Looking from a distance, they saw a large army coming from behind the poisonous man.

The army looked very scattered. There was one camp in the east and one in the west. They were far apart from each other, but they also shared a big flag, and there were a lot of people, more than two million!

There are four big characters written on the flag, which are "Invincible Holy Army"!

Luo Qiong was shocked and murmured: "It's the evil cultivators from the Thirteen Islands overseas who came to take advantage of the situation and rob us!"

Dongfang Lingyu naturally saw it, with a solemn expression: "Although this group of evil cultivators is located in a remote place, their strength is not weak. There are dozens of tribulation ancestors in total. How can we, as a couple, resist them alone?"

But it was said that Liang Yan was at the foot of Yuzhu Mountain, and although he killed all the masters from the five islands, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

These low-level monks had no backers, so of course they were absorbed by other islands. Today, there are actually only eight islands out of the thirteen overseas islands. There are many fewer calamity-resolving masters, but the number of low-level monks has not decreased.
Chapter completed!