The arrogance of the city

Chapter 753 Raising the White Flag Outside the North Gate
The battlefield of You Ling is just a small microcosm of this huge war.

Although there were only nine people, after the nine ghost kings joined the battle, the speed of the black wave's advance was significantly accelerated.

Casualties continued to mount.

One hundred thousand gold armors have already lost thousands of people, but the fighting spirit of these gold armored warriors is still high and unyielding!
"war!!!"

The storm on the Gobi seemed to be blown away by this tsunami-like shout.

"too slow."

Hearing the soft voice from ahead, Cui Pan bowed slightly, and then his body disappeared in place instantly.

Like a black lightning, it hit the battlefield directly!
The distance of thousands of meters is fleeting!
Wherever it passed, the golden armor blocking the way flew around as if hit by a strong wind.

One person broke through thousands of armors!

Although the number of golden armor is huge, there is almost no single enemy.

There was no emotion on his face, and his eyes were silent. After he stepped onto the battlefield, the surrounding hell crowd spontaneously gathered towards him.

Under his leadership, these more than 100 people were like an indestructible sharp sword, accompanied by streams of flying blood, piercing the heart of the battlefield with incomparable terror!

"Xiaobai, who killed more than Bibi this time?"

Hei Wuchang picked up the frightening sickle, and before the words fell, the person had disappeared.

"This nigger always likes to play tricks."

Shang Shansidia smiled, glanced at Bai Wuchang, then rolled up his sleeves and stomped his right foot on the ground, refracting the battlefield with explosive momentum!

After him, the Punishment Division was overcast, and the Chacha Division Qi Gan also no longer stood idly by.

"Bai Wuchang, if you continue to pretend to be deep, I am afraid that Hei Wuchang..."

He looked at the scythe that was whirling on the battlefield, causing a rain of blood. Before he could finish speaking, someone slapped him on the head.

"You talk too much."

"Come on, come on, Ma Mian, do you dare to make head-to-head gestures with me? You salivate all day and call Yan Emperor Master, with your strength, even if Yan Emperor agrees to you, don't you feel ashamed of Yan Emperor?"

The man wearing half a hideous bull-head mask rolled up his sleeves.

"Bai Wuchang, you will be the referee for us. Today, I want to..."

The white robe embroidered with golden patterns also ignored her, she was still in that 'high and cold style', and her body gradually turned into a void.

He paused for a while, and when he turned around, he found that the horse face was also running towards the battlefield.

"Don't run!"

He hastened to catch up.

Except for the purple figure who was already standing there, all the upper echelons of the underworld were thrown into battle!

The joining of these unrivaled powerhouses instantly intensified the casualties in the battle!
Because of the storm, the sky was filled with blood, and even the sky seemed to be dyed red.

The north gate is on the top of the Guancheng Tower.

That figure quietly watched the tragic battlefield.

The battle at this time has shown a one-sided situation.

Although those gold-armored warriors were brave, they still faced forward, and there was no sign of defeat, but they were just dying.

Casualties increased rapidly at a speed visible to the human eye, already exceeding ten thousand. Looking around, there were shattered golden armor everywhere, making this Gobi look very heroic, but even so, he did not let He Lao take action.

The purple-haired woman hadn't moved.

The scene in the Emerald Garden made him understand that even if He Lao intervened, it would not be able to save the overall situation.

"He's still here."

He Jiuzhou said suddenly.

At the same time, a car drove out of the North Gate.

The figure beside He Jiuzhou focused his eyes and watched the car drive towards the Li Zhan flag.

"General."

Long Po couldn't bear to look at the battlefield anymore, turned his head, and stared at the man standing under the battle flag, his face was full of invitation to fight.

He was also extremely shocked by the terrifying combat power of the upper echelons of the underworld. Even if he knew that he would not be able to change anything by going into battle, he could not watch the soldiers fighting bloody battles in front, while he stood by and watched behind.

As an excellent commander and leader, Li Zhengrong has seen the final result of the war situation.

Even though, there are still [-] golden armors on the battlefield that will never retreat.

Even if the dragon soul, dragon soul and dragon group are still guarding his side, they have not been dispatched.

To persevere, besides letting more people lose their lives, is there any other meaning?

Rare hesitation and hesitation appeared on his always resolute face.

The eyes of the Dragon Soul and members of the dragon team also gathered at him.

Li Zhengrong moved his lips, but before he could say anything, an old voice came from behind him.

"That's it."

He turned around and took a few steps forward.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"That's it."

The old man who created the brilliance of the Li family glanced at the Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul and Dragon Group, then looked up at the sons who fought bloody for their Li Zizhan Banner.

"This battle was started because of our Li family. There is no need to let innocent people die in vain."

He raised his head and looked at the battle flag that was still swaying in the wind.

The word Li is still eye-catching.

He remained silent for a while, maintaining a posture of looking up, as if recalling the glory of his invincibility when he held this battle flag.

No one dared to disturb.

The battle is already going on.

Death is still going on.

Those hell ghosts didn't seem to have any plans to go straight to the end, they seemed to want to give Mrs. Li a chance to have no complaints.

They seem to want to wipe out the hundred thousand gold armors completely!

After half payment, the old man of the same age as Guo looked away from the battle flag, lowered his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Flag down."

The voice fell.

The complexions of all the Dragon Souls changed at the same time.

"Old Li...!"

"What? Is it useless for me to talk now?"

The old man opened his eyes. Although he was old, his eyes were still sharp, making people afraid to look directly at them.

Li Zhengrong pursed his lips tightly and remained silent for a while.

Finally said slowly.

"Flag down."

Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul and Dragon Group are all silent.

Even though they knew that they were close to death a second ago, they were still fighting, but at this moment, they seemed to have lost all fighting spirit, as if they collapsed in vain in one breath.

Drums sounded from behind.

The tens of thousands of gold armors who were fighting to the death and generously begged to die suddenly turned their heads, and then, as if time had frozen, they all froze there, their faces covered with yellow sand and blood, full of disbelief.

Tens of thousands of lines of sight.

The Li character battle flag was replaced at some point, and replaced by a white flag with an extremely monotonous color.

That pale color hurt the eyes of countless people.

The north gate is on the top of the Guancheng Tower.

The two figures also saw the flag change.

"ended."

He Jiuzhou sighed softly.

"Elder Li still made such a choice after all."

The figure next to him didn't seem to be surprised, but looking at the white flag flying behind tens of thousands of gold armor, his eyes were still complicated.

Bright white flag.

tantamount to admitting defeat.

But giving up resistance at such a time saved the lives of the [-] golden armors, but it also meant that there was no longer any barrier between the Li family and the underworld.

With the determination of the underworld, the corpses all over the ground may not be able to appease their anger.

Mr. Li, this gave up the chance of survival.

(End of this chapter)