The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

Qu Yi and Tian Feng's expressions all changed. They also saw the abnormality of the golden scarf warrior.

Obviously, the 150,000 golden scarf warriors were blessed with powerful attributes, otherwise they would not have become so fierce.

"Hurry up and pour the kerosene!" Seeing that the soldiers were still stunned, Qu Yi hurriedly gathered his energy and roared loudly.

When the soldiers guarding the city heard this, they recovered from Bai Hu's shock, and one by one they hurriedly poured the kerosene that had been placed from the crenel.

The hot kerosene poured down and instantly drenched the golden scarf warriors who were attacking the city.

However, a horrific scene occurred.

The golden warriors climbing the siege ladder were not affected by the kerosene at all.

Even if kerosene came and instantly ignited a raging fire, it couldn't stop them in the slightest.

Seeing this, Gao Lan and Qu Yi's expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Tian Feng in unison.

When Tian Feng saw this, his expression suddenly changed. Without thinking, he waved his right hand empty, and then shouted sharply:

"The ground is sinking!"

"Rumble"

A violent roar suddenly sounded.

The ground outside the city wall of Zhongshan County suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge pit more than ten meters deep.

The golden scarf warriors who were attacking the city all fell into the huge pit without exception.

On top of the city wall.

Tian Feng's face suddenly turned red, and then he coughed violently.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out as Tian Feng coughed.

"Brother Yuan Hao!" Gao Lan and Qu Yi were shocked when they saw this. They supported Tian Feng on the left and right.

"It's okay, it's just that the military advisor skills have been used too much. It won't hurt if you take a rest." Tian Feng glanced at Gao Lan and Qu Yi gratefully, and then said.

"Brother Yuan Hao, please go down and rest first. Leave this to me and Brother Qu Yi. I swear, I won't let this golden scarf break Zhongshan County!" Hearing this, Gao Lan hurriedly looked at Tian Feng and said with a heavy face. .

Qu Yi nodded vigorously, and then said in a deep voice:

"Brother Yuan Hao, just go and rest, this place is left to the two of us!"

"It doesn't matter, I believe the General Qiusi will be here soon. No matter how powerful the golden scarf thief is, he can't even think of resisting the attack of the innate battle formation!" After hearing this, Tian Feng shook his head without hesitation, and then said firmly said.

Samsara City army position.

Guo Yi, who was riding a war horse and looking at the battlefield indifferently, smiled slightly, held his right hand a little empty, and then shouted:

"mud!"

As Guo Yi's words fell to the ground, a "buzz" sound suddenly sounded.

Under the city wall of Zhongshan County, an army of 150,000 golden-turbaned warriors fell into a deep pit, just about to climb out of the pit along the edge of the pit.

Who could have imagined that what they were holding in their hands was no longer mud, but silt.

The soil underfoot also turned into mud at this time.

These golden scarf warriors instantly lost their support and fell into the pit again.

The change was not over yet. The dirt in the pit suddenly turned into soft and thick mud.

The golden scarf warrior who had not yet left the pit sank under his feet, and the back half of his body sank into the mud.

But when the golden scarf fell from the edge of the pit, he stepped on it and sank directly to his neck.

Zhongshan County, above the city wall.

Tian Feng, who had been observing the army of golden scarf warriors under the city wall, was suddenly stunned, and then said with an ecstatic smile:

"Hahaha, time is enough now!"

Gao Lan and Qu Yi also saw something unusual about the army of golden scarf warriors at this time. They all fell into the mud.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they exclaimed in unison: "Guo Yi, Guo Fengxiao, the military advisor of General Hussar!"

"That's right, it's Guo Jijiu. Only Guo Jijiu can master the skills of a military advisor. In this way, no matter how strong these gold-turbaned thieves are, they can't even think of attacking the city wall before the General Hussars comes here. !”

When Gao Lan and Qu Yi heard this, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tian Feng's ground sinking move temporarily alleviated the crisis in Zhongshan County, but it didn't take long for the golden scarf warriors to climb out and attack the city again.

But now, the golden scarf warrior, who was restricted by Guo Yi's military skills, wanted to get out of trouble, but it was not so easy.

Sky.

The white tiger's huge body was suspended. He tried to land several times, but was disturbed by a mysterious force.

On the ground, Ye Chen, who was charging into the formation and killing the golden scarf soldiers, frowned suddenly, and then looked at the Taiping Yaoshu scroll floating in front of Zhang Liang.

No mortal thing can compete with the White Tiger Battle Formation...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and with a thought, the innate spiritual treasure and the treasure money appeared instantly, and then fluttered its wings and flew towards the Taiping Yaoshu Renjuan suspended in front of Zhang Liang.

Ye Chen has the Qiankun Bow and can shoot Zhang Liang directly, but Ye Chen cannot do this.

Because Ye Chen hasn't arrived there yet, if Zhang Liang is killed directly, Zhang Liang's body will most likely be taken away by players from the Golden Turban camp.

There are many players on the battlefield at this moment. If they find that Zhang Liang is dead, they will definitely put Zhang Liang's body in the storage space and then escape from the battlefield.

Because that way, they can exchange benefits from Zhang Jue.

As for Ye Chen, Zhang Liang must be killed. Not only must he be killed, but his head must also be taken away.

Only by taking Zhang Liang's head will Liu Hong recognize it, and then Ye Chen's reward will be maximized.

Therefore, Ye Chen did not directly kill Zhang Liang, nor did he plan to use the White Tiger Battle Formation to kill Zhang Liang.

"Whoosh"

The money that fell into the treasure was extremely fast. It disappeared in a flash and arrived in front of Zhang Liang in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Liang, who was staring at the white tiger in the sky, suddenly froze with a sneer on his face, and then looked at the Taiping Yaoshu floating in front of him.

The next second, Zhang Liang saw the treasured money lying on the Taiping Yaoshu.

The moment he saw the treasured money, Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in shock:

"What the hell is this! Why is my connection with Taiping Yaoshu broken!"

As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, the treasured money disappeared in a flash along with the art of peace.

At the same time, the white tiger in the sky let out a loud roar.

"Roar!"

The next second, the white tiger fell to the ground, and then enveloped Ye Chen and the Samsara Army.

At this moment, Luobao Qian flew to Bai Hu's side, and then flashed in.

Ye Chen, among the white tigers, made a move with his right hand, and then grabbed the Taiping Yaoshu Renjuan that was waiting for Luobao Money.

"Ding, congratulations to player Ye Chen for obtaining the Taiping Technique (Human Scroll, Immortal Level)."

"Ding, remind player Ye Chen that Zhang Liang, the owner of Taiping Yaoshu, is not dead yet, and Taiping Yaoshu (Human Scroll, Immortal Level) is temporarily sealed."

As soon as the system prompts ended, Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zhang Liang is indeed not dead yet, but he will be soon...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen looked at the confused Zhang Liang and smiled coldly.

The next second, the white tiger jumped, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhang Liang.

“Bang bang bang”

A series of dense explosions sounded instantly.

A blood mist zone with a width of 1,500 meters and a length of 15,000 meters appeared instantly.

The golden scarf soldiers and players in the golden scarf camp in this area, without exception, all turned into blood mist.

Looking at the long road filled with blood mist, whether it was the soldiers of the Golden Turban camp, the players of the Golden Turban camp, or the angry Zhang Liang, their eyes widened in an instant.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Liang shouted in horror.