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Chapter 403 Broken City (Please Subscribe!!!)
In the distance, Kong Lingyuan and Fan Lao were rushing towards Muye City with all their strength.
When Fan Lao met Su Bei before, he still fought in the Catacombs of the Devil's Capital. At that time, Su Bei was also capable of fighting at the eighth rank. Since then, he has been sitting in the Donglin Catacombs, and he did not participate in the battle in the Forbidden Catacombs.
For three months, his impression of Subei was still that of the battle in the Catacombs of Modu.
As for Kong Lingyuan, he spent most of the past ten years healing his injuries. Even though he heard that there were many geniuses in the outside world, he had never seen it with his own eyes.
He felt the strength from Su Bei, and believed that in a one-on-one duel, Su Bei would not lose to the Lord of Muye City.
But being strong doesn't mean being able to stop a ninth-rank warrior who turned into an assassin.
The weaker eighth-rank warriors, seventh-rank warriors, and the [-] middle-rank warriors, these people have little power to fight back under the ninth-rank subordinates.
It's just that in the next moment, a bit of horror flashed across the faces of both of them.
"Old Kong, King Wood, is he dead?"
Fan Lao was a little hesitant. Just now, a sword aura emerged, and immediately after that, the aura of the ninth-rank city lord of Muye City declined directly.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't feel the other party's breath at this moment, he would have thought that he felt wrong.
At this time, Kong Lingyuan's perception was clearer and more certain, Su Bei killed King Mu with one sword.
"It seems that you and I still underestimated this kid. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The young people of today are amazing."
Kong Lingyuan sighed, and the next moment, the speed increased again.
There are sporadic loneliness on the face, but more pride and joy.
Subei has this strength.This time, they may be able to win more, not just a Konoha City.
A few minutes later, when an army of [-] came under pressure, when Su Bei, Kong Lingyuan, I, and Fan Lao floated in front of them, they looked at the pine tree in Konoha City.
On the Catacombs side, the army's morale was almost broken.
Previously, relying on the prestige of the ninth-rank city lord, the catacombs forcibly recruited most of the warriors to form an army.
But no one expected that the situation would change suddenly in a few minutes.
The nine-rank martial artist who used to be aloof in the past suddenly fell directly.
If it wasn't for the Lord Guardian still sitting above the royal city, all these people would have escaped at this moment.
Even so, the morale of the army was broken at this time.
Seeing the scattered formation in the crypt ahead, Kong Lingyuan couldn't help showing a bit of disdain.
If it was a human being, even if three of them were killed in battle, even if the human race was in a doomed situation, there would never be a situation where the morale of the army would be slackened.
Even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh.
"Today, break the city!"
Kong Lingyuan moved the folding fan in his hand and slapped it forward.
The next moment, there was a crackling sound directly above the royal city.
The [-]-meter-high city gate exploded open like tofu. The middle-rank warriors on the city wall fought against the sky one after another. The non-warrior and lower-rank warriors could only fall with the broken city gate and be buried in a pile of ruins.
For a while, there were constant cries and screams, and then many sixth-rank warriors fled one after another.
They have been gutted and have no intention of fighting humans at all.
The next moment, Ninth Grade Yaozhi swung the branches violently, and leaves flew out one by one, directly piercing through the chests of all the fleeing warriors.
"Retreat, die!"
An angry voice echoed above the royal city, and the voice of the Ninth Grade Yaozhi also dispelled many warriors from retreating.
It's just that the human army has already entered, and more than a dozen sixth-rank peak warriors and even blood-integrated warriors are walking in the forefront, like a sharp knife, piercing the chest of the warriors in the crypt.
In the sky, the ninth-grade demon plant became more and more irritable.
Even though he has already realized that the situation is wrong, and knows in his heart that he is powerless to resist the ninth-rank martial artist on the opposite side, but he is following the way of protection. If he gives up Muye City today, his way will also be abolished.
The branches and leaves scattered all over the sky, and the branches were directly aimed at the bottom to extract.
"Isn't it good to live, you have to ask for death!"
Su Bei was already prepared at this time, how could he let the Ninth Grade Yaozhi succeed in his attack.
All over the sky, the sword energy condensed in front of him, and scattered in all directions.
Branches were cut off one after another, and the pine tree let out a shriek, and at the same time, there was a little fear in the shriek.
At this moment, he also began to retreat.
Life is more important than breaking the original Dao.
Although he is a demon plant, but with spiritual wisdom, he naturally has a desire for life.
It's just that at this point, he can no longer run if he wants to.
"Boy Su, leave this guy to me. You've already killed a ninth rank. It's time for us seniors to warm up."
Kong Lingyuan seemed to see that Su Bei was about to unleash his sword again, and immediately laughed out loud and flew directly towards the guardian Yaozhi.
He can't let these juniors underestimate him. He has been in seclusion for more than ten years, not to go out to watch a show. In this battle, he is the commander and the protagonist.
With a folding fan in his hand, accompanied by white clothes, he looks like a gentleman, just like a drop in the ocean in front of the pine tree in the sky.
But in the next moment, Qi and blood burst out, and the divine weapon pierced out, like a carpenter, constantly breaking off the branches and leaves of the giant tree.
Yao Zhi, the guardian of the ninth rank, had no power to fight back in the hands of Kong Lingyuan at this moment, and could only be beaten repeatedly.
Su Bei retracted his gaze, and felt relieved.
Kong Lingyuan is worthy of being the existence of the pinnacle of the ninth rank, even if he is still some distance away from the opponent at this time.
With him taking action, this battle is also worry-free. The only thing to consider is whether you can earn an extra Ninth-Rank Divine Weapon.
"Old Fan, let's resolve this battle quickly, there is no need to increase casualties."
Although the Catacombs are now in a state of collapse, the tens of thousands of middle-rank warriors are not lambs who stay there, and will resist when pressed.
Just a moment ago, he already felt that many middle-rank warriors below were killed.
Fan Lao nodded, releasing his mental power, directly shattering several crypt warriors.
Subei also entered the high-grade battlefield directly, and there are still many seventh- and eighth-rank warriors in Muye City.
The death of a middle-rank warrior is an unavoidable loss of war, and it is also a baptism for the living, but the grandmaster, each is the precious wealth of Huaguo, so it is better not to die if you can not die.
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When Fan Lao met Su Bei before, he still fought in the Catacombs of the Devil's Capital. At that time, Su Bei was also capable of fighting at the eighth rank. Since then, he has been sitting in the Donglin Catacombs, and he did not participate in the battle in the Forbidden Catacombs.
For three months, his impression of Subei was still that of the battle in the Catacombs of Modu.
As for Kong Lingyuan, he spent most of the past ten years healing his injuries. Even though he heard that there were many geniuses in the outside world, he had never seen it with his own eyes.
He felt the strength from Su Bei, and believed that in a one-on-one duel, Su Bei would not lose to the Lord of Muye City.
But being strong doesn't mean being able to stop a ninth-rank warrior who turned into an assassin.
The weaker eighth-rank warriors, seventh-rank warriors, and the [-] middle-rank warriors, these people have little power to fight back under the ninth-rank subordinates.
It's just that in the next moment, a bit of horror flashed across the faces of both of them.
"Old Kong, King Wood, is he dead?"
Fan Lao was a little hesitant. Just now, a sword aura emerged, and immediately after that, the aura of the ninth-rank city lord of Muye City declined directly.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't feel the other party's breath at this moment, he would have thought that he felt wrong.
At this time, Kong Lingyuan's perception was clearer and more certain, Su Bei killed King Mu with one sword.
"It seems that you and I still underestimated this kid. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The young people of today are amazing."
Kong Lingyuan sighed, and the next moment, the speed increased again.
There are sporadic loneliness on the face, but more pride and joy.
Subei has this strength.This time, they may be able to win more, not just a Konoha City.
A few minutes later, when an army of [-] came under pressure, when Su Bei, Kong Lingyuan, I, and Fan Lao floated in front of them, they looked at the pine tree in Konoha City.
On the Catacombs side, the army's morale was almost broken.
Previously, relying on the prestige of the ninth-rank city lord, the catacombs forcibly recruited most of the warriors to form an army.
But no one expected that the situation would change suddenly in a few minutes.
The nine-rank martial artist who used to be aloof in the past suddenly fell directly.
If it wasn't for the Lord Guardian still sitting above the royal city, all these people would have escaped at this moment.
Even so, the morale of the army was broken at this time.
Seeing the scattered formation in the crypt ahead, Kong Lingyuan couldn't help showing a bit of disdain.
If it was a human being, even if three of them were killed in battle, even if the human race was in a doomed situation, there would never be a situation where the morale of the army would be slackened.
Even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh.
"Today, break the city!"
Kong Lingyuan moved the folding fan in his hand and slapped it forward.
The next moment, there was a crackling sound directly above the royal city.
The [-]-meter-high city gate exploded open like tofu. The middle-rank warriors on the city wall fought against the sky one after another. The non-warrior and lower-rank warriors could only fall with the broken city gate and be buried in a pile of ruins.
For a while, there were constant cries and screams, and then many sixth-rank warriors fled one after another.
They have been gutted and have no intention of fighting humans at all.
The next moment, Ninth Grade Yaozhi swung the branches violently, and leaves flew out one by one, directly piercing through the chests of all the fleeing warriors.
"Retreat, die!"
An angry voice echoed above the royal city, and the voice of the Ninth Grade Yaozhi also dispelled many warriors from retreating.
It's just that the human army has already entered, and more than a dozen sixth-rank peak warriors and even blood-integrated warriors are walking in the forefront, like a sharp knife, piercing the chest of the warriors in the crypt.
In the sky, the ninth-grade demon plant became more and more irritable.
Even though he has already realized that the situation is wrong, and knows in his heart that he is powerless to resist the ninth-rank martial artist on the opposite side, but he is following the way of protection. If he gives up Muye City today, his way will also be abolished.
The branches and leaves scattered all over the sky, and the branches were directly aimed at the bottom to extract.
"Isn't it good to live, you have to ask for death!"
Su Bei was already prepared at this time, how could he let the Ninth Grade Yaozhi succeed in his attack.
All over the sky, the sword energy condensed in front of him, and scattered in all directions.
Branches were cut off one after another, and the pine tree let out a shriek, and at the same time, there was a little fear in the shriek.
At this moment, he also began to retreat.
Life is more important than breaking the original Dao.
Although he is a demon plant, but with spiritual wisdom, he naturally has a desire for life.
It's just that at this point, he can no longer run if he wants to.
"Boy Su, leave this guy to me. You've already killed a ninth rank. It's time for us seniors to warm up."
Kong Lingyuan seemed to see that Su Bei was about to unleash his sword again, and immediately laughed out loud and flew directly towards the guardian Yaozhi.
He can't let these juniors underestimate him. He has been in seclusion for more than ten years, not to go out to watch a show. In this battle, he is the commander and the protagonist.
With a folding fan in his hand, accompanied by white clothes, he looks like a gentleman, just like a drop in the ocean in front of the pine tree in the sky.
But in the next moment, Qi and blood burst out, and the divine weapon pierced out, like a carpenter, constantly breaking off the branches and leaves of the giant tree.
Yao Zhi, the guardian of the ninth rank, had no power to fight back in the hands of Kong Lingyuan at this moment, and could only be beaten repeatedly.
Su Bei retracted his gaze, and felt relieved.
Kong Lingyuan is worthy of being the existence of the pinnacle of the ninth rank, even if he is still some distance away from the opponent at this time.
With him taking action, this battle is also worry-free. The only thing to consider is whether you can earn an extra Ninth-Rank Divine Weapon.
"Old Fan, let's resolve this battle quickly, there is no need to increase casualties."
Although the Catacombs are now in a state of collapse, the tens of thousands of middle-rank warriors are not lambs who stay there, and will resist when pressed.
Just a moment ago, he already felt that many middle-rank warriors below were killed.
Fan Lao nodded, releasing his mental power, directly shattering several crypt warriors.
Subei also entered the high-grade battlefield directly, and there are still many seventh- and eighth-rank warriors in Muye City.
The death of a middle-rank warrior is an unavoidable loss of war, and it is also a baptism for the living, but the grandmaster, each is the precious wealth of Huaguo, so it is better not to die if you can not die.
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