The Night Demon heavy-armored sergeant who went on and on and almost drowned Lin Xi and others also discovered this strange sound. This strange sound was like a huge wave, but it was drowning them from several directions.

In the panic that finally spread to the entire army, in the sight of these Da Mang sergeants, cyan metal figures that were larger than their bodies appeared.

Among Yunqin's standard heavy armors, the only one that looks bigger than the Night Demon Heavy Armor is the Qingwang Heavy Armor.

The weight of the Qing Wang Heavy Armor is much heavier than the Night Demon Heavy Armor. Usually the Night Demon Heavy Armor has the advantage of being lighter and saving soul power, but at this time in this intensive collision and fighting, the Qing Wang Heavy Armor is definitely the Night Demon.

The heavily armored nemesis.

Although the number of Qing Wang's heavy armors is unknown at this time, just listening to the sounds from the periphery, it is definitely not less. Moreover, the Saint Masters on his side have already begun to flee. The sergeants in the central area have long been scared of being killed, and they are retreating outwards.

The sergeants quickly took over the mainstream. This powerful soul-armed heavy armored army, which could occupy a decisive position in the entire Damang front army, turned into a metal tide squeezing each other, and then completely began to scatter, chaos, and rout.

At this moment, Xiao Huihai forced himself not to think about the process of this battle at all, because at the moment before escaping, he already felt that if he thought about it carefully, he would feel that the whole world had deceived and betrayed him, and he might

I don't even want to run away.

Now, his only thought is that he doesn't want to die and wants to escape alive from this place that makes him despair and feels unreasonable.

It's just that some people don't want him to escape.

Because he is a Saint Master after all.

No matter how miserable a sword master is, even if he is escorted to the battlefield, he can still kill many people with one sword.

When he started to escape into the night, Nightingale had already picked up the knife and started to pursue him.

Among the countless golden figures that roared in chaos, the nightingale with the wrinkles on its face full of blood moved through it like the fastest wind.

It was like she had turned into a real nightingale.

The scenery quickly retreated in Xiao Huihai's sight, all of them were black flowing shadows. He didn't care which street or alley he was in, and just fled towards the city wall.

He was left behind even the roaring sound of the fighting heavily armored troops.

Nightingale's figure stopped outside the Yunqin Heavy Armor Army. Her body swayed slightly, but she did not fall down. Then she pointed and struck the long knife in her hand.

When this finger fell, her fingers were shattered to pieces, and the long knife in her hand was also shattered to pieces.

Xiao Huihai shouted in horror.

The blue flying sword in his sleeve flew up again, and countless sword shadows were drawn behind him in an instant, forming a blue waterfall.

Countless white streaks instantly appeared on the blue waterfall.

Then the brilliance on his blue flying sword completely dimmed, and a lot of fine metal powder fell out of the runes on the blue flying sword.

This flying sword fell to the ground as if it had turned into a piece of rusty iron.

Xiao Huihai spurted out a mouthful of blood, which made it look like countless red plums were blooming on the earthen wall in front of him.

He wanted to keep running and jump over the earthen walls and houses in front of him.

However, at this moment, a hole appeared in the earth wall.

A pair of hands harder than iron stretched out from the hole and grabbed his throat.

His body was still jumping upwards, but with a click, he heard his neck bones breaking, and he saw the night sky behind him that he could not see before.

The Tang Zang Sword Master's last consciousness was when he realized that his neck had been twisted so much that his head was turned to the back.

Then he lost consciousness and died in the hands of the Yunqin people and on the land of Yunqin.

…

Jiang Xiaoyi, Lin Xi, and Gao Yanan all stayed where they were, not chasing the Night Demon Heavy Armor who had broken up or fought with Yun Qin's Qing Wang Heavy Armor during the escape process. Under the continuous and sharp spurts of soul power, they

Every meridian and muscle in the body is also twitching.

Although the time was short, nearly two hundred Night Demon heavy armors were already lying outside the three of them.

This kind of battle where they had to face several heavy armors rushing towards them with every blow, almost as powerful as a great soul master, and whose bodies were stronger than that of a great soul master, also brought them close to the limit very quickly.

"Sure enough, no practitioner in this world is invincible."

Lin Xi put Dahei back into the wooden box and couldn't help but whisper.

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up among the bloody rocks.

He is Han Xuzi, the first swordsman in Tang and Tibet, who was defeated by Zhongcheng.

He was obviously seriously injured to the point where he would quickly deteriorate and die without the best medicine. Even when he stood up, he could only rely on his breath to support him. He didn't know how he could not survive the defeat of those night demon heavy armors just now.

He survived being stepped on and hit by those heavy metal figures.

Lin Xi rubbed her sore and numb fingers and looked at him calmly.

"Why, why do you appear here in such a big city... Why did those Qing Wang heavy armors arrive in time? Those Qing Wang armors also have very little soul power left, and they are clearly running a long distance, heading straight to this place... Only those who have known this place for a long time

There will be Night Demon Heavy Armor Army and such a battle, so this situation will occur." Han Xuzi suddenly became shorter again, and he knelt down to Lin Xi, wanting to beg for something before he died.

Some answers: "Why, why can Zhong Cheng know about my fake sword... This is simply unreasonable and unreasonable."

Lin Xi looked at the Tang Zang first swordsman who was kneeling on the ground with some pity, shook his head, and sighed softly: "If I told you that I could predict what happened here, would you believe it?"

Han Xuzi shook his head. He still looked at Lin Xi like a beggar. He still thought there must be other reasons. Even if Lin Xi told him that his perception was inherently weirder than others and that he could sense the breath of everyone here, he could still force it.

I think this makes some sense.

"I choose to respect you, at least respect your cultivation and achievements, so I don't want to deceive you." Lin Xi looked at him and said seriously: "People in this world cannot fly out of this world, but it does not mean that there is no such thing.

Reason doesn't mean it's unreasonable...it's just that people in this world can't understand it. If they don't understand it, it doesn't mean there's no reason."

"If I don't understand, does that mean it doesn't make sense?" Han Xuzi laughed miserably, and then quickly started to cry, "How can I understand this?" As he cried, his voice became lower and lower, and he lowered his head slowly.

There was no more sound.

Seeing the holy master dying like a lunatic in the end, Lin Xi shook her head and thought, even if I said so much and explained so much to Yanan, she still couldn't understand what a TV and a computer were. She could only understand it as a computer.

Dean Zhang and I had the same dream. How could you understand what energy is, let alone the concepts of parallel worlds, parallel universes, and time and space?

What's more, the old man named Einstein may not understand all of these things. You and Dean Zhang are too lazy to think about it, so how can you understand it?

…

…

The drizzle stopped again.

Shentu Nian stood in front of a block on the southwest side of Dong Jingling. The block in front of him had turned into ruins. Before the ruins, deeper in the streets and alleys, the sounds of various weapons surged like a tide, even beyond the night demon.

The fireworks of the battle between the heavy armored army and the Qingwang heavy armored army.

This street itself was a gathering place for porters and tenants, but after the battle broke out, the Da Mang military generals were keenly aware that the Yunqin military had not had time to make much arrangements in this area.

Nuo was a large city, and some of Da Mang's strategic intentions were clear to this day. Tang Chuqing did not have much time, and of course it was impossible to arrange the entire city to be impregnable.

This southwest side, with a radius of several miles, is equivalent to a weakness of the Yunqin military.

The Da Mang army naturally wanted to cut in from this place where it could do less damage, and the Yunqin army naturally tried to block it. With the mobilization of both sides, the Da Mang army smashed into the 70,000-strong army of Dong Jingling, but there were 16,000 of them.

Seven thousand people have gathered here. The number of troops invested here by the Yunqin army is probably almost the same as that of the Damang army.

Therefore, the streets and alleys in this area seem to have become one of the main battlefields of Dongjingling.

The fighting was very brutal.

Large areas of streets and alleys were completely turned into ruins due to the back and forth looting and fighting.

Often the Yunqin army will give up the fight for these areas only when the streets and alleys are completely turned into ruins, unable to hide and hinder the insertion and advancement of large-scale armies.

If this continues, the total military strength of more than 30,000 currently invested by both sides may be exhausted from here to the center of the city. However, before it is exhausted, I am afraid that it will not be able to advance to a certain depth to allow the subsequent Da Mang army to form an effective formation.

Interspersed segmentation of meaning.

Several riders rushed out of the night. When they were still a hundred steps away from Shen Tu Nian, one of the riders raised his hand and drew an arrow, shooting at Shen Tu Nian.

Shentu Nian stretched out his hand, grabbed the weak arrow like a leaf, and pulled off the small sheepskin roll tied to the arrow shaft.

Just taking a glance, the air outside Shen Tu Nian suddenly became hotter.

"What's the big change?"

A gentle voice came from behind him.

Behind him was the carriage guarded by seven palace swordsmen.

Shen Tu Nian turned around and said slowly: "The swords of Han Xuzi and Xiao Huihai were broken, and the Night Demon's heavy armor army was defeated by the Qing Wang's heavy armor army in the city."

The seven swordsmen with handsome faces all turned paler upon hearing this, and the people in the carriage sighed slightly and stopped making any sound.

Shen Tu Nian still maintained respect for the man in the carriage.

The aura on his body was hot, but his heart was cold... The deaths of the two sword masters who were originally responsible for the sudden attack and opening up the important road, as well as the defeat of the most powerful night demon heavy armor army, have made Da Mang

This side is at a disadvantage.

Now, it only depends on whether the second decisive force in his hands can completely reverse this disadvantage.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Tunian stretched out his hand and issued a military order to the troops waiting behind him.
Chapter completed!