Urban Sims

Chapter 401 The Evil Cultivator Strikes, A Fierce Battle

The distance of a hundred miles, at the speed of the dark clouds, is only a short time, and it can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ruonan on the tower also seemed to sense it, and his heart shuddered. He couldn't help but looked up, and his expression changed drastically.

"Zhang Shanhe, the strongman chasing me is here, I'll go first, you run too!"

Jiang Ruonan reminded him that before he had time to explain too much, he used his skills and disappeared in the tower in an instant, not knowing where he went.

Zhou Ming was taken aback, and when he saw the dark clouds shooting at high speed in the sky again, his heart skipped a beat.

coming.

Patriarch of the evil cultivator Youming, here we come!
An evil monk of the Gu Dan period with a notorious reputation, who makes people talk about it, is here!

What is the purpose of coming here?
Capture Jiang Ruonan, who possesses a rare spiritual body, and use her as a furnace for cultivation to improve his roots and cultivation.

Patriarch Youming is exactly such a powerful evil cultivator who has cultivated powerful evil skills for more than five hundred years and plundered countless cauldrons. So far no one has been able to sanction him or kill him!

Jiang Ruonan, who is rarely seen once in ten thousand years, is a peerless cauldron that he relentlessly pursues and covets to possess!
Therefore, as soon as he sensed Jiang Ruonan on the tower, a black hand was immediately stretched out in the dark cloud, and it grabbed Zhou Ming's position like lightning!
"Come, my beauty!"

Zhou Ming's expression changed, he bent over and rolled suddenly on the ground, narrowly avoiding the black hand's attack.

"Boom~"

The city gate tower suffered disaster, with a light blow from this black hand, a small half of the sturdy city tower collapsed.

"Ah!", "Ah!"

Amidst the screams, the guards responsible for protecting Zhou Ming's safety did not know how many people were killed or injured.

Fortunately, the target of Patriarch You Ming was not Zhou Ming. After one blow, he crossed the city wall, searched around the town, stretched out his black hands from time to time, and destroyed one house after another.

"My lord, how are you?"

Several guards hurriedly gathered beside Zhou Ming and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Standing up, Zhou Ming waved his hands, saw the dark cloud wreaking havoc in the residential area and commercial area, and said with a sullen face, "Run the alarm gong immediately, blow the evacuation number, and emphasize again, this is not a drill, this is a real challenge." .”

To prevent accidents, in the past five years, Zhou Ming has held two town-wide evacuation drills every year. Some old people said that this is a toss, but now, everyone should be able to understand their good intentions.

"Yes, my lord!"

The guard gave orders immediately.

"My lord, that black cloud is wantonly destroying property and killing and injuring civilians. The army of the city guards please fight and shoot them with a sniper crossbow!" A small captain of the army of the city guards ran over to ask for a fight.

"It is forbidden to attack with weapons. Those are monks in the Gudan stage who can fly in the air. Ordinary weapon attacks are ineffective and will anger him instead. Don't act rashly without my order!"

"This... my lord!"

The squad leader looked sad and indignant, and saw that the black cloud was still destroying wildly, he cupped his fists and bowed down and said: "My lord, you also said that the duty of the township protection army is to protect the township and the people. If you can't even do this, we will wait Why wear this military uniform? That evil cultivator is too hateful, villain please fight! Willing to die for my hometown!"

"My lord, we are willing to fight and die for our hometown!"

The dozen or so soldiers of the Home Guard Army behind the team leader bowed down.

"boom!"

Zhou Ming slammed his fist against the city wall, glared at them and said, "You can participate in the battle, first help evacuate the townspeople, and then enter your respective battle positions after the townspeople are evacuated!"

"Yes!"

……

the other side.

While Patriarch Youming was frantically chasing and destroying him, several other guest lords living in the town noticed something unusual one after another. They walked out of the house with their swords in hand, and their expressions changed wildly.

Patriarch Nether!

"If the boy and sister are in trouble, how can we stand by and watch? Even if we risk our lives, we have to delay him."

Su Yuanlong pulled out his long sword, jumped onto the roof with a determined face, and rushed towards the black cloud.

"Husband, I'm coming too!" His wife Wang Caifeng followed closely.

"Let's all go up together, this disaster was finally caused by us, this time we can only repay it with death!"

This Ke Qing named Jian Baiyi knew that they had caused the disaster, and they couldn't get rid of this relationship. They also knew about Patriarch Nether's cultivation, and they were no match at all. I can't do anything like run away shamelessly, so I can only fight to the death!

Jian Baiyi charged forward with his sword in hand, and also jumped onto the roof, facing the approaching black cloud, he suddenly slashed out a sharp sword aura.

The same was true for the other people, who launched various attacks, and the sword energy flew wildly for a while, heading straight for the black cloud.

"Quack, a few ignorant ants, dare to overestimate their capabilities? Die!"

Patriarch Youming sneered, waved his dead wood-like black hand, the sword energy that came like a gust of wind was instantly dissipated, and then he slapped a palm, the palm formed by the huge black mist enveloped several people like a roof covering the sky, The attack was so fast that the few people had no time to dodge.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise, and several houses on the ground were photographed as demolition sites.

Jian Baiyi and other guests were also lying in the construction waste, vomited blood, and suffered heavy injuries.

"Quack, vulnerable!"

Patriarch Youming dismissed the resistance of the ants, and after filming them seriously injured, he was ready to continue chasing his target.

But there was a soft shout from below: "Old Ghost Youming, I will fight you!"

It was Jiang Ruonan who had been running away in embarrassment. After seeing that his friends were all injured, he felt sad and painful. With determination in despair, a will to die sprouted in his heart.

She thought to herself: Over the years, she has brought disasters to her family and friends. She hates herself for being useless, hates the heaven for being cruel to her, and hates herself even more... If she faced it bravely, she would have died earlier , wouldn't there be no such tragedies?

Why escape, why continue to harm others?

She is now at the mid-condensation stage, and her chances of winning against the Nether Ancestor at the Solid Core stage are almost zero, but if you lose, you lose, no one can die because of her.

This time, with her death-consciousness, she must let Patriarch Youming get nothing!
Jiang Ruonan soared into the sky, giving up all defenses. The sword aura on the Qingling Sword in his hand was extremely thick, and he slashed out suddenly. The arc-shaped sword aura was like a shock wave, with extremely sharp edges.

"Hey, desperate?"

Patriarch Youming's face changed, he didn't even dare to resist the sword energy, he tilted his body slightly, allowing the sword energy to cut away some of the black mist.

Then he laughed again, and after releasing the attack, Jiang Ruonan, who was falling, had no support, but according to the trend of her fall, a black hand could catch her.

"Hahahaha, I got you!"

The Nether Patriarch decisively stretched out a black hand to catch the prey in his eyes.

"Stop me!"

"die!"

Seeing that he was about to succeed, there were several violent shouts from below, and then several sword qi slashed at the same time, cutting off the black hand from the wrist!

But it was Su Yuanlong, Jian Baiyi and others who got up from the ground and joined the battle group again!

"It's just a few ants, how dare they spoil my good deeds over and over again!"

"Go to hell, die for me!"

Patriarch Youming was furious, it was the first time he found that ants were so obtrusive and disgusting, and it was the first time that he wanted to kill them!

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The black palms fell like raindrops, and each palm could smash several houses into pieces, but they still couldn't kill the few ants he hated in a short time.

Because he had scruples, he was afraid of killing his prey—Jiang Ruonan, with one palm, so he spared some strength, and the seven of them were relatively close together, and the attack they launched together was quite powerful, although it did not hurt much. Even the Nether Ancestor can interrupt or counteract his attack.

"Whoosh!"

In addition, during the fierce battle, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot from somewhere, not to mention piercing through the range of the black cloud, and almost injured him!
Patriarch Nether was furious!
"That's all for monks, mortals who are not as good as ants, dare to be presumptuous!"

That sudden arrow was a great provocation and insult!He didn't have any energy left, and took a heavy slap with his palm, causing Jiang Ruonan and others to vomit blood, then turned and moved to the place where the cold arrow was shot just now—the archery tower in the east of the city, where a sniper crossbow was.

When Patriarch Youming was about to slap down the sniper crossbow and destroy the city wall together, a shout from below made him tremble.

"put!"

However, under the city wall, on a residential street, there are thousands of soldiers of the Home Guard Army densely arrayed. These soldiers hold a god arm crossbow, pull it into a full moon, point upwards obliquely, and see the black cloud appear, and then get the commander When giving the order, without hesitation, he released the button in his hand at the same time.

Thousands of high-speed crossbow bolts came like raindrops.

At the same time, more than a dozen sniper crossbows installed on the city wall also released their attacks almost simultaneously!
Patriarch Nether was shocked!

In front of this rain of arrows, he subconsciously had the idea that he couldn't force it.

For a moment he was ashamed of this thought, but his fighting instinct still made him push the black cloud to rise quickly and strengthen his body protection.

"Ding ding ding ding~"

In this shower of arrows, hundreds of black clouds hit Patriarch Youming's black cloud, and more than a dozen hit his body-protecting qi. Although the body-protecting qi was not defeated, it made him feel extremely humiliated!
Because there was a high-speed crossbow shot by a sniper crossbow, not to mention piercing through the qi, and it also caused a little skin-breaking scratches on his arm.

A mortal who is not as good as an ant actually shot him in the middle of Gu Dan?
Unforgivable!

All to die!

Patriarch Youming immediately retaliated, sparing no effort, and launched a series of attacks. Each attack could turn hundreds of people into meat, and each attack could destroy a large section of the city wall.

But the ancestor Youming still didn't dare to get too close, and didn't dare to fly too slowly, because those mortals, who were not as good as ants, didn't panic and run away, but were still shooting into the air.

Many soldiers, even at the last moment of death, had to shoot the crossbow bolts in the crossbow.

For the first time, Patriarch Youming felt a little bit of fear towards these "ants" that he had never cared about.

Then came the destruction under the fury, the complete destruction!
More than a thousand soldiers of the Home Guard Army were killed collectively, and none of them survived.

When it was confirmed that none of the resisting ants survived, the Nether Patriarch returned to the position where he had just fought, stretched out a black hand, held Jiang Ruonan, who was bleeding from his mouth, and stood up with difficulty, in his hand, and grabbed the air—— The other six people, whose lives and deaths were unknown, were lying on the ground, losing their combat effectiveness.

"Little baby, the ancestor has been chasing you for 20 years. Tomorrow, you can become the furnace of the ancestor."

Patriarch Youming took a breath in front of her, with a deep intoxication on his face: "This breath is more fragrant than any furnace that I have refined, Patriarch."

"You... don't even think about it."

Jiang Ruonan, with blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the ugly old man in the black mist with hatred, his face was full of determination.

But... She was seriously injured, and she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

There was a gloomy feeling in her heart, and after all... she still couldn't hide it.

……

Somewhere in the west of the city.

"Lingyuan Cannon, let it go!"

"But, Teacher Ruonan is in the hands of the devil."

"Don't worry about it, let it go!"

"put--!"

(End of this chapter)