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Chapter 53 The Fall
Zhuge Fang's attacks became weaker.

The power of the great master in his body is almost dry, and the speed of derivation can no longer keep up with the speed of his consumption.

The three great masters from the opposite Sanman besieged him together. Although they also consumed a lot, they still had spare energy.

Moreover, Kuo Tie also saw the death will revealed in Zhuge Fang's eyes, and also reminded the other two great masters beside him to be vigilant, so as not to be dragged by him to die together.

At this time, they need to show patience like training a horse, consume Zhuge Fang's strength a little bit, and finally they can put the reins on him slowly.

If they lost the power to resist, they would naturally become captives in their hands, and killing or scraping would be another matter.

Zhuge Fang couldn't delay for long.

The sky had turned dark at this moment, and around them, except for the dozens of innate realm captains and seven or eight grandmasters who were surrounding them, ordinary soldiers all poured into various places in the city.

There are not many soldiers left in Daxia who fought stubbornly in Yezhou City.

If he couldn't hold back a few great masters, then Yezhou City might have all fallen long ago.

Although there are two deputy commanders of the grand master realm leading the resistance, the Sanman also has other grand masters rushing aside.

Therefore, Zhuge Fang took action at this time with the mentality of dying together with the enemy.

He knew that today was his burial date, and this city that he had been waiting for for more than ten years was his burial place. To be able to end his life in this way, whether he had any regrets in his heart or not seemed to have no regrets.

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed of you, my lord, and the people of Great Xia..."

Zhuge Fang sighed in his heart, and then tried his best to show weakness to the enemy and relax the vigilance of the great master opposite.

"Zhuge Fang, I know what your plan is, but don't worry, I will drain your strength little by little, and then capture you. Although I admire your character, I have lost my patience, and you have lost your last breath." If there is no chance, after capturing you, I will order someone to chop off your limbs and tie them to my chariot!"

"I want everyone in Great Xia and the Four Kingdoms to see that anyone who is against my three barbarians will end up like this!"

"Hehe... it's just you?"

At this moment, Zhuge Fang relaxed physically and mentally, with the blood-stained halberd thrusting into his body, and then sat down on the soil under him wearily, looking at Kuo Tie with disdainful eyes, and said in a disdainful tone.

Kuo Tie was enraged by Zhuge Fang's actions, and the two great masters beside him quickly stepped forward to persuade him.

"I'll be waiting for you right here, use any trick as soon as possible, otherwise you won't have a chance later..."

Kuotie was really angry, his eyes stared at Zhuge Fang, as if he was about to breathe fire, he clenched the scimitar tightly in his hand, and then, with the cooperation of the two great masters beside him, he went towards Zhuge Fang.

Can't let him restore consumption.

Kuo Tie had the same idea as the other two great masters.

Seeing Kuotie and the others coming towards him, a smile appeared on Zhuge Fang's face, and then he also stood up slowly leaning on the big halberd.

"You guys are waiting! The blood sacrifice begins!"

Looking at the Kuo Tie trio approaching in front of them, Zhuge Fang finally no longer concealed his face, but showed a long-lost smile, and his figure also moved forward in an instant to appear in front of the three.

This was the last power he could use.

In the dark night, a blood-like scarlet light rose from Zhuge Fang's body, and he waved the halberd in his hand, causing the world to change color!
When Kuo Tie and the other two saw this scene, their faces also changed color.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of an ancient secret method that only a great master can display.

Then the three of them stopped their figures abruptly with horror in their eyes, and started to flee behind.

As great masters, they all know that when entering the realm of great masters, each great master has his own unique artistic conception. Constantly comprehending and perfecting this artistic conception, accumulating bit by bit, from virtual to real, is the origin of great masters. That is the power of a great master.

Then break the essence from the source, break the illusory, find a little innate divine light, and then you can go to a higher level.

However, for thousands of years, there have been too many great masters who have been unable to break through the divine realm, and there are also many amazingly talented and brilliant people. Therefore, these ancient great masters have created various ancient secret methods in order to be able to reach the level of the divine realm monks. the power of.

And there is an ancient secret method of sacrifice. Once a great master sacrifices or burns the source of the great master in his body to communicate with the mysterious existence, he will be able to gain enough power in a short period of time, and even surpass him. Reached the realm of a great master.

This short-lived mysterious state has been called the semi-god state by the great masters.

At this moment, Zhuge Fang's body was surrounded by blood-red rays of light extending from his body, and a faint divine aura was faintly visible on his body, both fake and real.

And the aura he released at this moment was a bit stronger than when he was at the peak state.

At the position between his eyebrows, an illusory mark appeared, as if it wanted to pierce the world and open up a new world.

This mark is the source of his whole body's strength at this moment.

Kuo Tie was also startled at this moment, he didn't expect Zhuge Fang to have mastered such an ancient secret method.

"Unexpectedly, you are the descendant of Zhuge Wusheng!"

Kuo Tiekou shouted while running away. He already understood that at this moment, Zhuge Fang was sacrificing his own bloodline origin. Combining it with the Grandmaster's origin, the power obtained was even more powerful. Moreover, this ancient secret method of sacrificing the bloodline origin was A legendary figure 5000 years ago, Zhuge Wusheng created it based on himself.

At the same time, only descendants of his blood can perform this ancient secret technique.

"So what, die!"

Zhuge Fang moved forward with unrivaled oppressive power, the halberd in his hand seemed to have surpassed the distance in space, the next moment the tip of the halberd landed on a great master, and after a scream, the great master was entangled by the halberd The blood-red light was drained of all the essence and turned into a mummy, which was finally blown away by the wind and turned into fly ash, scattered in the sky and the earth.

Upon seeing this, Kuo Tie and the other remaining Grand Master moved towards the distance as if desperate, wishing they could go ten times faster.

As the halberd returned to Zhuge Fang's hands, streaks of blood-red light flowed from the halberd back to his body, and then a force like a cultivator in the divine realm emerged from his body.

"what!"

A life-shattering howl resounded between the sky and the earth, and then scattered all the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles.

When the surviving Daxia sergeants in various areas of Yezhou City heard this familiar voice, everyone's minds were shocked, and then they turned their gazes to the outside of the city. They knew that their commander was worthy of Daxia.

Outside the city, Zhuge Fang raised the halberd in his hand, fixed his eyes on Kuotie and another great master, poured all his strength into the halberd, and threw it out.

The mountains and rivers roared, the cold wind blew away, and time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

The power carried by the halberd crushed the space along its path, and then there was a sound like glass shattering. Wherever it passed, everything seemed to return to nothingness, and then it was shattered by this The world instantly repaired.

The eyelids moved back and forth, and the great halberd had already humanely destroyed another great master in the same horrific way.

The power of the eucalyptus was weakening, then slowly recovered, and returned to Zhuge Fang's hands.

This time, there was no blood-red light flowing back from Euphorbia's body.

The overwhelming aura on Zhuge Fang's body also faded away like a tide.

Between his eyebrows, in the blood-red mark, a darkness that seemed to come from hell appeared, and then covered Zhuge Fang's whole body bit by bit.

"Enough..."

As the halberd in his hand was inserted into his feet, an indescribable force emerged from all parts of his body, taking away all the vitality and blood in his body.

Cold, too cold to describe in words.

Zhuge Fang wanted to turn his neck and take another look at the territory of Daxia behind him, but with a click, his body was as fragile as crisp, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't feel the slightest.

It's time, Zhuge Fang knew that his time limit had come, and the hateful thing was that he failed to kill Kuo Tie at the last moment.

He felt that his soul seemed to be drawn out by an indescribable force.

In a trance, he seemed to see a pair of blood-red eyes, and the stalwart figure of his ancestor Zhuge Wusheng...

The grassland outside Yezhou City was silent. After a long time, a cold wind blew from the north, and then blew away a pile of fly ash on the ground.

In this cold wind, on the vast and empty grassland, there is only one upright euphorbia standing in place, silently telling the past that happened here.

The city of Yezhou still fell, and the corpses of nearly 20 Daxia soldiers were piled up in every corner of the city.

No one surrendered, no one fled, they all fought to the last moment.

Three Grand Masters including the coach Zhuge Fang, seventeen Grand Master Realm experts, more than fifty Xiantian Realm masters, and 10,000+ Great Xia sergeants all fought until the last moment and were worthy of their responsibilities.

After the war ceased, the three barbarians couldn't help being moved.

Of the 50 Sanman iron cavalry, only half of them survived at this moment.

Ruins and ruins, corpses everywhere, Yezhou City's gateway to the northern border of Daxia was broken by a surviving grand master, and then the remaining three barbarians firmly occupied Yezhou City, waiting for the remaining 30 people from the royal court Iron cavalry reinforcements arrive.

They have already seen the hope of taking over the Central Plains.

Less than a hundred miles away from the city of Yezhou, King Zhu Jiangang of Jin led [-] cavalry and rode forward.

The sound that shocked Yunxiao just now came, which shocked him. Although it was very far away, he still heard that it was Zhuge Fang's voice.

Is Yezhou City still there?
This is the biggest doubt in Zhu Jiangang's mind.

"stop!"

"The whole army was ordered to bury pots and cook food on the spot, and at the same time send 500 scouts to the city of Yezhou to investigate."

"promise!"

"........."

…………

The border between Dazhou and Gudi, Beicheng.

With 30 iron cavalry staring at the border of Chen Bing, Da Zhou has urgently dispatched nearly 20 soldiers to arrive, and at the same time, the whole country is also gathering food and supplies.

And like Daxia, the one who guards the border of Dazhou is also a prince, but he is the king of the county.

Zhou Wumin, the royal family member of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the king of Yongwu County.

It has been more than half a month since Gu Di and Chen Bing bordered the border, but they did not move, which made him a little puzzled.

He also kept an eye on the battle in the northern border of Great Xia, and the distance between the northern city of Great Zhou and Yezhou City in the northern border of Great Xia was only three hundred miles away.

If the 50 cavalry were placed on the border of the Great Zhou, perhaps all the people of the Great Zhou would not be able to sleep peacefully.

"Report!"

"Report!"

"........."

A messenger golden eagle landed, and a pair of soldiers from Dazhou rode out of the barracks, holding a letter in their hands, heading towards the commander's tent with a terrified expression.

The northern border of Daxia fell, and the frontiers of the four continents were in danger.

And Gudi's side also received an envelope, and then in the account of the Chinese army commander, a military order was also conveyed to the army at a high speed.

(End of this chapter)