God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 539: Sudden battle

The dark and heavy ghost army galloped towards Tiankui City. The ghostly spirit covered the sky, like a rolling black cloud stretching for hundreds of miles, and the number was no less than 50,000.

"Marshal, the city of Tiankui is less than a hundred miles ahead. There are about 20,000 human repairers stationed outside the city, but they don't seem to be a regular army. Tiankui City's defense formation has been opened!" The ghost scolding flew to the ghost Wang Lie to report loudly.

"It seems that the 100,000 regular troops sent by Chongmingzhou have not arrived yet!" The fiery ghost woman sneered: "We just took the opportunity to destroy the 20,000 human cultivators!"

Ghost Governor Luge nodded and said: "Tutuo is right!"

Ghost Wang Lie said in doubt: "In this way, will the one hundred thousand army of Chongmingzhou be timid and dare not come!"

Lu Ge smiled and said: "You don’t have to worry about the marshal. The man who led the army from Chongmingzhou this time is the prince Du Runan. This person is so happy and ambitious. It is absolutely impossible to withdraw troops easily, let alone if We deceived the defeat at the beginning, but it seemed too contrived. If we win first, then lose, and then retreat, it will be more credible. Du Runan will definitely lead the army to catch up, and we will return Sirius City back to them logically... "

Ghost Wang Lie finally nodded when he heard the words: "Then Lord Yilu, order the warriors of my big ghost race to speed up, go straight to Tiankui City, and destroy the 20,000 human cultivators stationed outside the city!" /

In an instant, countless ghost fog rushed towards Tiankui City like a torrential torrent!

Outside the city of Tiankui, the cultivators of all factions are like birds of fright, wanting to go into the city to escape, but it is a pity that the great defense formation of Tiankui City has been opened.

Qin Ming, the owner of the Daming Mansion, and Xiao Yangmian, the owner of the Bianyang Mansion, stood ugly outside the gate of Tiankui City. Qin Ming yelled: "Old man Han Geng, let us go in quickly! "

The leader of the city guard in the defensive formation yelled out: "My lord of the city said, without the order of the prince, I really dare not release you into the city privately. Please go back to the camp and hold fast. The prince’s 100,000 army will soon That's it!"

"Fuck you!"

"Fart!"

"Old thief Han, rì your grandma's!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the grumpy ones simply sacrificed magic weapons to attack the city defense formation.

Boom! boom!

With two loud noises, two beams of destructive beams flew above everyone’s heads, and two huge pits were blasted out on a mountain in the distance. The practitioners who attacked the defense formation were shocked. Hands up.

"One more statement, the guard formation will not open. Please return to the camp to prepare for battle. Who dares to attack the battle formation, it doesn't matter if you kill it!" The leader of the city guard shouted loudly.

Almost 20,000 people outside the city fell silent, and then broke out in an instant, everyone yelled!

"Cāo, old husband Han Geng, I have traveled all the way to help you defend the city...!"

"Han Laogui, tortoise with a shrunken head, what the **** are you onion, you can kill it, let's go!"

"Yes, everyone withdraw, let the ghost tribe army break the city of Tiankui and kill all these ungrateful turtle eggs!"

"..."

The city guards in the city saw all the cultivators preparing to evacuate, and couldn’t help panicking. The power in the city was already empty. If 20,000 people walked outside the city, Tiankui city would definitely not be able to resist it for long. Break, no one can escape death. The leader of the city guard couldn't help being shocked in a cold sweat, and said loudly: "Everyone, stay calm, don't go, I will send someone to ask the city lord for instructions!"

At this moment, the billowing black air from the far horizon is quickly approaching here!

"Ghost army is coming!"

I don’t know who screamed. More than 20,000 cultivators suddenly exploded. Some turned and ran, while others frantically attacked the moat formation, shouting anxiously: "Bad son, let us enter the city. !"

Hoop! More than 20,000 people rushed towards the large array of protection like cháo water, and the magic weapon greeted the mask of the large array ping-pong, and the city guards in the city were frightened at a loss. Qin Ming was just a second-generation ancestor of the Ya Nei, who knew how to command operations, and was immediately confused by this sudden situation and at a loss.

Chu Jun originally led the people of the Tianhuangzong to watch with cold eyes. Unexpectedly, the old man of Tiankui City Lord Han Geng was so afraid of death that he would not even dare to open the castle formation, which made the crowd angry, and added the ghost family army. It appeared, and the situation suddenly became extremely bad. The disciples of the Tianhuangzong were crowded by the crowd, and they were all scattered.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun!" Xiaoxiao squeezed to Chu Jun's side in the crowd of Mizaza.

"Sect Master, what should I do now!" Huang Qi said anxiously.

At this time, the cultivators of various sects are frantically attacking the great defense formation, and the ghost tribe army on the horizon is constantly coming in, which is simply covering the sky. There is no end in sight. You should not need two teas , The striker of the ghost army is about to kill.

Chu Jun grabbed Xiao Xiao with his left hand and pulled Huang Qi with his right hand. His strong spiritual power suddenly vomited, and immediately knocked away the cultivators crowded around, and then flew up into the sky, shouting in a deep voice: "All days The Huangzong disciple approached me!"

The sound was like a thunderstorm, suppressing the noisy curses and magic bombing. The disciples of the Tianhuangzong squeezed out of the crowd and moved closer to Chu Jun.

"The Haotian Gate belongs, all come closer to me!" Luo Heng slapped two swords, and cut the two cultivators crazy attacking the defense formation, and flew towards Chu Jun with a loud shout. Luo Heng was obviously quite appealing in the Haotian Gate, and immediately a disciple of the Haotian Gate approached him.

The actions of the two immediately awakened everyone present, and the leaders of various sects shouted and summoned their disciples to assemble!

"All the disciples of Huanqianmen gather to the old man!"

"All children of the Bingxuan Sect gather together!"

"All disciples of Quanzhen Sect!"

"All the disciples of the Red Sun Sect..."

"..."

There was a lot of shouts, but it’s a pity that the cultivators of each sect were not well-trained sergeants, and they belonged to hundreds of thousands of sects. Nearly 20,000 people crowded together in a mess. It’s not easy to regroup. I'm afraid it won't be possible within half an hour.

Fortunately, Chu Jun restrained more than a hundred disciples of the Tianhuangzong from the beginning. Although he was disrupted later, the divisions were not too scattered, and he immediately rose to the heights to shout and gather, so the sky Huang Zong's disciples quickly assembled.

At this time, the monster army is approaching, and you can even see the hideous face under the ghost mist, that mighty majestic aura is terrifying.

"Sovereign, retreat!" Yuen Long said solemnly.

Chu Jun glanced at the panic-faced disciples of the Tianhuangzong, shook his head and said: "It's too late, the more you run away, the faster you die!"

Fan Jian and Luo Heng nodded in agreement, both remembering the battle on the Nether Desert Island. Ding Qing’s 10,000 horses drove more than 20,000 monsters to fight, and finally 20,000 monsters were killed. Light. This was not because the demon army was too scumbag, but because it was in a mess under the sudden attack, the army was defeated.

At this time, if everyone turned their heads and fled, the final result might be the same as the 20,000 monster army!

"Sect Master Chu, don't you want to face a decisive battle with the ghost army?" Qiu Chuji exclaimed.

Chu Junzheng sacrificed the sixth-rank mid-level Tai'a sword, bloodthirsty licked his lips, and asked, "Why not?"

Qiu Chuji said incredibly and authentically: "You are crazy, how can we people be the opponent of the regular army of tens of thousands of ghosts!"

"If you want to survive, follow me!" Chu Jun shouted solemnly: "Kill!"

Chu Jun's figure flashed, and he took the lead to rush towards the black and overwhelming ghost army. Luo Heng and Fan Jian protected Chu Jun from left to right, forming a solid iron triangle, and Xiao Xiao followed the three of them. .

"The Tianhuangzong belongs, follow the lord!" Yuen Long's face was flushed red, and he opened his throat and yelled frantically.

"Go!" The ten Tianhuangzong elders exploded with violent spiritual power, following the iron triangle of the suzerain, like a boulder thrown into the torrent, arousing huge waves.

Don't break out in silence, but perish in silence, what a vivid and realistic sentence!

Once a person in fear is aroused, the power that bursts out is undoubtedly violent and terrifying. Anyway, it is death. It is better to be vigorous, it is better to have a better time... Kill... Kill one is enough, kill Two earned!

"Kill!"

One hundred of Tianhuangzong's foundation-building disciples sacrificed magic weapons, shouting to catch up with the elders!

"Kill!" The disciples of the Clear Sky School followed!

Peng! The "Iron Triangle" entered the ghost tribe army fiercely, and the three long swords were surging. Those who touched them died, those who touched them were mutilated, and the ghost tartar fell like rain.

Blood splashing, screaming!

Qiu Chuji's old face gradually turned red, and a long-lost feeling reappeared in the old body who had lived for more than two hundred years-blood was boiling!

"All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect~IndoMTL.com~ follow the old man!" Qiu Chuji gritted his teeth and led the troops to rush over.

The factions that were gathering together were stunned and shocked!

At this time, the ghost tribe army has outflanked from all directions, overwhelming, and murderous!

"Fight, all the disciples of Chiyang Sect, follow Sect Master Chu!"

Under the call of the leaders of the seven city squares of the Daming Mansion, the cultivators of all sects of the Daming Mansion gathered in the direction of the Tianhuangzong rush, and nearly tens of thousands of people were like a flood. The sharp iron triangle formed by Chu Jun, Fan Jian, and Luo Heng rushed forward unstoppably, and the cultivators gathered around them grew bigger and bigger like a snowball. The three of them are like a banner. Wherever they rushed, everyone followed and killed there. Although there was no tactics at all, they were powerful. Even a flock of sheep, under the leadership of a brave leader, can burst out incomparable power.

The cultivators of Bianyang Mansion also joined the battle group at this time. Nearly 20,000 people roared to meet the 50,000 ghost tribe army. Everyone got red eyes, forgot to escape, forgot to fear, subconsciously. To look for hostile eyes, and then do everything possible to kill the opponent.

Qin Ming was guarded by two mid-level Yuan Ying masters and stood blankly in the air. The development of the situation made him unexpected. Seeing the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying, his eyes were full of fear, and his chest was violently up and down. ...

"Kill!" Qin Ming suddenly screamed, and rushed up with a magic weapon like a demon.