When Agula heard Yang Ling's laughter, his eyes instantly locked on him, and a cold aura instantly spread.

Yang Ling's laughter suddenly stopped, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Agula to be so arrogant, not taking Daqin seriously at all, and even mocking Daqin's city guards. How could Yang Ling swallow this? He originally planned to watch from the sidelines, but decided to take action himself.

Yang Ling stood up and challenged Agula without hesitation: "In that case, let me meet you!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ling flashed and rushed towards Agula like a bolt of lightning. He was extremely fast, moving freely in the field, and the sharp blade in his hand turned into countless sword auras, whistling out.

"Bang bang!" Every time the sword was chopped down, it was accompanied by a deafening roar. Seeing this, Agula's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't expect that there was such a powerful person in Daqin.

The two men's bodies were erratic, and their attacks were as intense as a storm. For a moment, it was hard to tell who would win. However, after a fierce battle, Yang Ling finally found a flaw. With a swing of his sword, he attacked Agula fiercely.

Agula was caught off guard, and Yang Ling's sword cut a deep wound on his chest. Blood gushed out, staining his robe red. The soldiers under the city gate tower were even more terrified when they saw this.

Yang Ling took advantage of the situation and slashed out with the sharp blade in his hand again. The blazing sword light was like a poisonous dragon, sweeping towards Agula. Agula was finally angry. He didn't expect that as one of the strongest, he would be injured here.

"You're looking for death!" Agula roared, and slowly spread his palms. As he moved, a strange flower appeared in front of him, emitting a strong smell of death.

"Hehe, die! You lowly people, come and accept the judgment of the Death Flower!" Agula's voice was cold and terrifying. As his voice fell, the breath of death around him became stronger. The huge flower slowly bloomed above the sky, and instantly a cold wind blew and black fog filled the air.

Wherever the black fog passed, everything was rotten. Once the soldiers inhaled the breath of the Death Flower, they fell to the ground one after another. Even Meng Tian was in a situation where his life or death was unknown. Seeing this, Yang Ling frowned and quickly took out a stack of talismans. Under Yang Ling's control, the talismans turned into a large formation, covering everyone.

However, Yang Ling himself was not feeling well either. The power of the Death Flower was far beyond his expectations. As time went by, blood began to seep out of his mouth and nose with a "hissing" sound. But his eyes remained firm and bright.

Yang Ling took out a new talisman paper and prepared to fight back without caring about his own safety. At this moment, the black mist that filled the sky surged again. Yang Ling's face suddenly changed, and a feeling of panic surged in his heart.

Just as Yang Ling was trying to stabilize himself, Agula started to mock him again: "Hehe, you still dare to resist? How stupid! Do you think you can stop me with just a formation? How naive!"

Agula's voice was icy and piercing, and it seemed to lower the temperature around them. Yang Ling was furious, and he shouted, "Humph! It's still unclear who will live and die today! If you don't retreat quickly, I will kill you right here!"

Yang Ling knew that although Agula's Death Flower was powerful, his own formation was not without resistance. At this moment, there was a loud "boom" and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded. Several figures flew out from beside Yang Ling and headed straight for the city gate. It turned out that Wang Jian and other Qin generals arrived in time.

"Brother Yang, we are here to lend you a hand!" Wang Jian shouted, and took a step forward and came to Yang Ling's side. He waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, emitting a cold light, and took the lead to meet Agula.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but let out a roar that shook the earth. Then, his body burst into dazzling golden light, and a golden sword was tightly grasped in his hand. Then, he wielded the sword and fiercely killed Agula.

"Bang!" Yang Ling's sword collided with Agula, and a deafening roar suddenly erupted around.

As the two fought, Agula was forced to retreat. He looked at Yang Ling in surprise, and the faces of the people under the city wall also changed drastically. They knew very well that Agula was a powerful person in their country.

However, after this violent collision, although Agula was forced back by Yang Ling, bright red blood also flowed out of Yang Ling's mouth.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

And Agula laughed loudly: "Haha! The reputation of the Central Plains monks is really well-deserved! Even I can't easily defeat them! But that's all! Now let me send you on your way!"

After saying this, Agula attacked Yang Ling again.

Yang Ling and Wang Jian looked at each other, and they understood each other, and almost at the same time they attacked Agula.

With a loud bang, the three of them started fighting again.

At this time, in the open space nearby, Lingyue quietly released her poisonous insect...

That was the treasure passed down from generation to generation in her family - the Gu King.

This Gu is very powerful and can only be used in extremely critical situations, so she always guards it carefully.

However, the moment the poisonous insect left her body, Lingyue felt an inexplicable emptiness in her heart, and her face turned as pale as paper.

After the Gu King left the body, he flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning and quickly hid in the grass at the edge of the battlefield, waiting for the right moment to give Agula a fatal blow.

Lingyue leaned weakly to the side, nervously watching every subtle change in the battle, silently praying that Gu King could help Yang Ling and win. However, the Agula in front of him was extremely ferocious, like a furious beast, which made people feel afraid.

Just as Lingyue was concentrating on the battle, the hidden Gu King quietly moved. It danced lightly in the air, like a fine jade, and approached Agula silently.

When Agula's attack slowed down a little, the Gu King instantly seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and flashed behind him like a ghost.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of metal clashing, a disgusting fishy smell came to the nose, and the Gu King had successfully penetrated into Agula's body.

Agula never expected that in the fierce battle, he would be taken advantage of by such a secret existence. He didn't care at first, just a little stunned, and continued to fight with Yang Ling. But this scene deeply hurt Yang Ling's eyes. He was secretly alert in his heart, and at the same time, he also smelled the scent of victory.

Yang Ling keenly noticed that Agula's breath was gradually weakening, which made him overjoyed. He did not hesitate to increase the intensity of his attack, and at this time, the Gu King, under Lingyue's control, had begun to wreak havoc in Agula's body.

Agula suddenly felt a strong discomfort. He had no time to think and tried to escape from the battlefield.

However, he knew that if he didn't leave, he would probably die here. But how could Yang Ling let him go so easily? He shouted, "Where are you going!" Then he led Wang Jian and others to chase Agula frantically.

Agula wanted to flee back to the city, temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and check his body. However, when he turned around, he saw that the surroundings had been tightly blocked by Yang Ling's spells, and countless Black Ice Guards surrounded him, holding weapons and ready to fight. Agula was furious and roared: "Since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying this, Agula even sacrificed his men on the city wall in exchange for powerful strength.

With his sacrifice, the originally quiet Death Flower suddenly grew wildly, extending countless black tentacles and devouring the soldiers on the city wall one by one.

In just a few moments, one-tenth of the soldiers on the city wall were lost, and the scene was horrific.

At this time, Agula had transformed into a terrifying demon, emitting a strong murderous aura, which made Yang Ling and others gasp involuntarily. They never expected that Agula would be so cruel and ruthless, and would not hesitate to sacrifice his own men for the sake of victory.

Agula's strength skyrocketed after the sacrifice, and his realm advanced by leaps and bounds. He glanced around with a cold gaze, and his cold voice echoed on the battlefield: "Today, I will wash this city with blood!" Before he finished speaking, he rushed out first, with a fierce momentum.

Yang Ling saw this scene, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that Agula at this time was no longer something he could contend with. With a roar, the talisman array that Yang Ling had carefully arranged collapsed instantly under Agula's fierce attack. He was shocked and was about to retreat, but he saw the Death Flower suddenly open and wrap him up in its bud.

"Crack!" The bud of the Death Flower squeezed Yang Ling tightly. He groaned in pain, but was unable to break free. Everyone looked at this scene in horror, and Lingyue was even more shocked by the huge change in Agula's strength. Agula was now more than ten feet tall, with a hideous face. His palms had turned into black claws, and his nails were more than an inch long, flashing a dark light.

Agula roared, and stomped his feet forward, as if to shatter the earth. The Gu King in his body was forced out of his body due to his sudden increase in strength, and turned into a transparent and crystal green bead. Agula grinned: "Today, I will make these ignorant people pay the price!" He punched down, and the world shook. Wang Jian and others were pushed back dozens of meters, and many Black Ice Guards were directly turned into blood mist and absorbed by the Death Flower.

Trapped in the Death Flower, Yang Ling felt unprecedented pressure. He took a deep breath and took out the weapon of the gods and demons - the giant battle axe with difficulty. In extreme danger, he spat out blood and stimulated the power of the battle axe. "Puff!" With a blow of the axe, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Ling's mouth. But he did not hesitate and swung the axe again to chop the pistil of the Death Flower.

"Crack!" The hard petals finally cracked under Yang Ling's fierce attack. He took the opportunity to fly out and escaped from the restraint of the Death Flower. Seeing this, Wang Jian did not dare to neglect it. He jumped out and summoned a strong flame with both hands to try to stop Agula. However, Agula was prepared and threw the bone spear out in an instant, "Swish!" It shot Wang Jian. Wang Jian screamed and fell to the ground.

Agula roared: "Die!" He swept his arm across, rolled up Yang Ling and Ling Yue, and threw them to the ground fiercely. However, he did not notice that the Gu King was not dead. At the moment he threw the two to the ground, Ling Yue showed a strange smile on her face.

The emerald green bead, the Gu King, flew directly into the Death Flower. Although the Death Flower was not a real flower, the Gu King was definitely not an ordinary insect. After entering the Death Flower, it began to suck the flower juice crazily. Then, the Gu King's body underwent a wonderful change. The originally emerald green body gradually turned into a dark green color, and a dazzling green light bloomed on its body. At the same time, a strong pressure spread from the Death Flower.

Agula was unaware of this. After throwing Yang Ling and Ling Yue out, his eyes flashed with cruelty and bloodthirstiness. He flashed and rushed towards the Black Ice Guards in front of him, intending to kill all the remaining Black Ice Guards. However, before he could get close, the huge Death Flower suddenly exploded. A Gu King shining with green light broke through the air and headed straight for Agula.

The Gu King was as fast as lightning, and Agula had no time to dodge. "Bang!" The Gu King hit him hard in the chest. "Crack!" A crisp bone-breaking sound was heard, and Agula's ribs were directly broken. He screamed and fell straight to the ground. This scene happened too suddenly, and everyone was stunned and didn't react at all.

"Bang!" The Gu King attacked again. "Ah!" Agula screamed miserably. The Gu King opened his ferocious mouth and bit his neck fiercely. Suddenly, the blood from Agula's body poured into the Gu King's mouth like a spring. The scarlet blood set off the Gu King's dazzling green light, which was particularly dazzling.

Lingyue, who was closely connected to the Gu King, deeply felt the transformation of the Gu King. She was so excited that she almost jumped up, because her Gu King finally transformed successfully! If it continues, it is very likely to be promoted to the Saint level. On the other side, Agula's life essence was constantly pouring into the body of the Gu King, and his life was also disappearing bit by bit.

Looking at Lingyue's expression of ecstasy that was difficult to conceal, Yang Ling stood there in shock.

He never expected that the outrageously powerful Agula would fall into the hands of Lingyue's seemingly insignificant Gu King. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the dreaded Death Flower could be restrained by a mere Gu insect from Lingyue?

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Gu King roared again. Then, everyone saw a dark blue color quickly spread on Agula's body. Then, the huge body turned into smoke and ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

When Agula's figure completely disappeared, the Gu King roared with excitement again. Seeing Agula's miserable end, the surviving foreign soldiers on the wall all showed grief on their faces. They never thought that Agula, who had dominated the country for many years, would fall into the hands of the people of the Great Qin Empire today. (End of this chapter)

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