Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 60 Waiting
"The generals obey the order and defend the city to the death!"

Duan Shouming clenched his sword tightly and ordered solemnly.

All the soldiers guarding the city stood ready. They all understood the truth that if the Magic Fire City was lost, the Sacred Fire Cult would be over. Their families, their descendants, would be enslaved by the Great Qin.

"Fire arrows!"

A general yelled, and personally drew the bow and set the arrow. The string was like a full moon, and he shot an arrow with great power to kill the enemy army thousands of feet away.

The bright red blood splashed and stained the ground red, kicking off the prelude to death.

Countless arrows formed a rain of arrows, falling from the sky, covering the sky.

During the charge, many soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty died in battle and sacrificed their young lives. However, their deaths did not make the Qin army retreat, but instead inspired their fighting spirit and roared to charge.

Rolling and murderous, shaking like a demon!

"Jijiu Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together!"

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with my son, Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear, and share the same hatred with my son!"

The desolate and ancient war song travels through the tunnel of time and space, echoes on the battlefield, and resounds throughout the world. Countless soldiers of the Qin Dynasty charge forward without fear of life and death, like a raging torrent.

Who are they?

They are the invincible Qin soldiers!

As a soldier of the Great Qin Empire, you can only move forward, never retreat.

A few minutes later, after paying tens of thousands of casualties, the Qin army rushed to the bottom of the city and began to attack the city, either using brute force to destroy the city, or performing light work and flying into the air.

After a while, the Qin army rushed to the top of the city wall and fought fiercely together. Heads soared into the sky, bodies flew around, and blood splattered and flowed along the city wall.

The strong evil spirit permeates in all directions, covering hundreds of miles.

Whether it is the Qin army or the holy fire priests, they are all fighting with full firepower, regardless of life and death.

"kill!"

At this moment, a resounding voice echoed across the world, and a 5-strong army of Great Qin Iron Cavalry, led by Zhao Yun, rushed up the city wall, radiating scarlet murderous aura.

These soldiers held ancient swords in their hands, bursting with sharp sword energy, beheading all the enemies they encountered, and forcibly forming a hole in the heavily fortified city wall.

Wherever he passed, there was blood like rain.

Unstoppable!

"Hurry up and stop them!"

Duan Shouming's expression changed slightly, and he ordered in a deep voice.

After the words fell, an elite army rushed out of the city, wearing golden armor, with the pattern of the Heavenly Dragon and Demon Realm engraved on the chest representing the Sacred Fire Cult, with a strong aura, there were about 20 people.

This army is the defenders of the Holy City, equivalent to the Royal Forest Army, the strongest among the many armies, and will only be sent out to fight in times of crisis.

In order to protect the Magic Fire City, the Sacred Fire Cult also fought their way out.

"Array, kill!"

A golden-armored general roared like thunder, and the 20 troops quickly lined up. Everyone was covered with fire, like a moving sea of ​​flames, rushing towards the Great Qin Iron Cavalry.

The powerful aura and shocking aura are not weaker than those who have entered the holy realm.

Based on this alone, the Sacred Fire Sect is stronger than the Great Qin Empire. At least the soldiers of the Great Qin can only fight against the warriors of the heavenly realm, and they are definitely not opponents of the warriors of the holy realm.

"Army formation?"

After Zhao Yun killed an enemy, he looked at the enemy army filled with flames, showing a trace of fighting spirit. The strength of entering the holy realm fully exploded, and he killed it single-handedly.

Fight an army of 20 with just one man!

The posture of a strong man is undoubtedly evident!

"Pear Blossom Rainstorm Gun!"

After approaching the enemy, Zhao Yun yelled that countless gun flowers bloomed from the bright silver gun, just like pear blossoms in full bloom, extremely beautiful, but as the saying goes, the more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it is.

In these gun flowers, there are countless gun qi hidden, which can explode at any time with the energy to tear everything apart.

Spears rained down on 20 enemy troops.

When in contact with it, the gun flowers withered, and the gun energy suddenly appeared, carrying a shocking gun intent.

"not good!"

The general of the Holy City defenders changed his face. He sensed the danger of death. These guns are too powerful.

Spear intent, invincible!

Then, there was a scene that made him feel heartbroken.

The sea of ​​flames surrounding the army failed to stop the gunfire falling like raindrops. Countless soldiers were hit by the gunfire and exploded into blood mist, with corpses flying around.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 20 of the [-] holy city defenders died!
The remaining defenders of the holy city were also terrified. They had been in the army for many years and had never encountered such a powerful enemy, so that they had an illusion that perhaps the army formation they had arranged, in the eyes of the white-robed general on the opposite side, looked like is a toy.

In fact, it does!
Zhao Yun put away the bright silver gun, looked at the battlefield ahead, his expression remained unchanged, the aura in his body circulated, and he stabbed again.

The world suddenly turned white!

The radiance of the sun outside Ziming was covered by the gun energy, and a white gun energy condensed in the sky above the magic fire city. The cold light flickered, and the permeating breath made the world tremble.

boom!
The faces of the defenders of the holy city changed, and there was no time to react. Accompanied by a loud noise, dust rose everywhere, and a deep pit appeared in the magic fire city.

Most of the defenders of the holy city were lost!
"Kill kill kill..."

This shocked the morale of the Qin army, and with fiery eyes, they climbed up the city wall from various places.

"Brothers, fight to the death with me!"

The generals of the Holy City defenders had red eyes, looked up to the sky and shouted, and continued to charge. They had fanatical beliefs, and they would continue to fight without receiving an order to retreat.

Above the city tower, Duan Shouming drew out his weapon, led his personal guards, and rushed to the battlefield.

This battle, if unsuccessful, will become benevolent!

Be with the city!

Die with the city!

……

"Are we going to shoot?"

Not far away in the dark and void, five figures stood upright, like a sharp sword, quietly paying attention to the battlefield, their breath hidden, and no one noticed.

The five of them are the five sword servants of Jianzong, and they are divided into Jianyi to Jianwu according to their strength!
"hold on!"

Jian Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head, and looked at a certain void with sharp eyes, revealing a trace of fighting intent, if he looked into these eyes, he would see a sea of ​​swords.

There are acquaintances!

Thousands of feet away, stood four figures holding sabers, looking at the sword servant in the distance across the sky.

For a moment, in the void, swords competed for supremacy!
"Boss, shall we make a move?"

Can Dao, one of the Four Swordsmen, asked in a cold voice, hoarse and without any emotion.

"Wait!"

Killing Dao, the head of the Four Swordsmen, held his sword in both hands, and had no intention of making a move. The Five Swordsman was waiting, and he was also waiting.

The Sacred Fire Sect and the Great Qin Empire are powerful, and no one wants to make a move until the last moment. They are all waiting for the Sacred Fire Sect and the Great Qin Empire to lose and win.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, a powerful legion is advancing at a very fast speed. They are dressed in black and white sect costumes and hold various weapons, like ghosts who are looking for their lives.

Wushuang's baleful aura permeated the sky, gathering above the legion, like a pillar of blood supporting the sky, standing between the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)