Da Bong fights more people

Asuro, Xu Qi'an, and Kou Yangzhou rushed towards the Jia Luo tree at the same time, and the picture seemed to freeze!

Xunzhou.

On the top of the city that was covered in bullet craters, covered in blood and scorched marks, Xu Erlang heard the sound of the retreating horn of the Yunzhou Army.

A large number of enemy troops retreated in a panic, leaving corpses all over the ground.

The sound of artillery at the top of the city continued, inflicting severe blows on the retreating enemy troops.

Xu Erlang withdrew his gaze, looked at the corpses of the enemy and defenders all over the city, and let out a breath of relief.

"It should be Xu Ningyan who finished the fight."

Chu Yuanzhen walked to his side and supported the crumbling Xu Erlang.

Xu Erlang pondered for a while, and said:

"From the current point of view, the eldest brother won?"

Li Lingsu didn't know that he was beside the two of them, so he said:

"It's hard to say, maybe it's a tie. On the side of the Yunzhou Army, there is still a first-ranker who didn't participate in the battle. The situation in Dafeng is still not optimistic."

Xu Erlang glanced at him, he was not very familiar with Li Lingsu, he only knew that he was the eldest brother's follower.

It is also a rare "beauty" who can compete with him in appearance.

Gradually, the sound of the artillery stopped, and the enemy had already run out of range.

The defenders at the top of the city stopped firing. They held weapons in their hands and cheered loudly.

In the understanding of the defenders, they won this battle.

The enemy army assembled tens of thousands of troops, and the soldiers approached the city, and the extraordinary and strong came out together, attacking the city aggressively.

It was obvious that Xu Yinluo had won the battle on another battlefield.

Since the fall of Qingzhou, it was the first victory. The battle of Xunzhou is destined to spread throughout Yongzhou.

Xu Erlang felt a little relieved when he heard the cheers from the defenders:

"When this battle is reported back to the capital, those who are not convinced in their hearts should accept their fate. His Majesty Huaiqing's ascension to the throne is the general trend."

On the contrary, if Xunzhou falls, Huaiqing's accession to the throne will become an excuse for some people to criticize, and become the object of questioning and criticism by the people and the people of the world.

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Chapter 122 Li Lingsu, the ape brother...... (6600)

Facing the menacing three men rushing forward, Bodhisattva Jia Luoshu formed a seal with both hands, smoothed the folds of space, and condensed a space cage in front of him to block the three second-rank warriors.

Kou Yangzhou spun like a top, like an electric drill, with a burst of saber intent, drilling a gap in the space cage.

The ring of fire behind Asuro's head exploded, and the muscles of his back quickly bulged. Every cell was exerting force, pushing his fist to hit the gap drilled by Kou Yangzhou.

The space cage suddenly shattered.

Xu Qi'an jumped out, the green robe was strongly encouraged, and the Taiping knife and Zhenguo sword in his hand crossed and cut out.

During the process, the power of sentient beings blessed the blade.

Ding!Taiping Dao and Zhenguo Sword burst out dazzling sparks on Jia Luoshu's chest, leaving two intersecting white marks. .

The real chicken is tough Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart.

The next moment, Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva's fist pierced Xu Qi'an's chest, and pale golden blood spurted backwards.

Dacheng's vajra physique, coupled with the Shura blood of the monk Shenshu, still can't block the fist of the first-rank Bodhisattva, because this is the first-rank follow the monk's route.

Xu Qi'an threw away the sword, embraced Jia Luoshu's right arm with his backhand, and grinned.

Bang!

Jia Luoshu's chest was dented, and this was the first time he had been injured.

Jade broken!

Xu Qi'an returned all the damage that the Jia Luo tree gave him.

Kou Yangzhou held the Taiping Saber, his whole body turned into a sharp saber light, and hit Jia Luoshu's chest. The sword intent of the second-rank martial artist tore through the space, carrying the will to cut everything.

Bang Jia Luoshu swung Xu Qi'an with one arm, and smashed him heavily on Kou Yangzhou's body, like two meteorites colliding together, the air wave was shocked, and both of them flew away.

Deng Deng Deng!

Asuro stepped into the void, and seized this opportunity like a needle, the ring of fire at the back of his head converged, and a brilliant halo emerged.

He reached out to grab the light wheel behind his head, and his fist suddenly lit up brilliantly.

when!

All the power of killing thieves leaned on the chest of Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva.

Asuro's fist successfully pierced Jia Luoshu's chest, avenging Xu Qi'an.

Kou Yangzhou and Xu Qi'an were almost weeping with joy after finally breaking the defense. They fought from outside the city of Xunzhou until now, finally, finally broke the defense of the stinky stone in the latrine.

"Fudo Mingwang" is characterized by the word "Fudo".

The motionless Jia Luoshu, even the prison guards can't do anything to him, but once he moves, he loses the blessing of "Fudo Ming Wang".

And without the vajra image of the Gala tree, the physical defense is a normal first-grade.

Xu Qi'an's Yu Sui, who traded injuries for injuries, and the invincible violence output of Asuro, a second-ranker, successfully broke through the defense of the Jialuo tree.

Seeing Asuro's fist piercing Gala Tree's chest, Ji Xuan and Xu Pingfeng frowned at the same time.

This Bodhisattva with the strongest combat power in Buddhism was injured for the first time since entering the Central Plains.

This seems to be a bad omen.

There was a flash of anger in Jia Luoshu's eyes, and his big fan-like hands pinched Asuro's head and lifted him up.

At this moment, he is like a muscular man, with knotted muscles stretched out.

"Crack!"

The sound of Asuro's skull shattering came, and pale golden blood flowed from between the fingers of the Jia Luo tree.