dandy prince

Blood was spilled in front of everyone's eyes.The corpses fell to the ground one by one.Whether it is the cavalry army of the Shadow Dynasty or the sergeant of Qianlin Xiancheng.They are all red-eyed.Although there were only a few hundred soldiers left in Qianlin Immortal City, they were all like fierce tigers, and the level of fighting was no less than the fighting outside the city yesterday.

The battle situation is tragic.In the Shu Mansion, blood flowed like a river.Dead bodies piled up everywhere.

Luo Jiutian and the others fought desperately.Although the people around them fell down one by one, they never gave up the belief in their hearts.Even if the battle lasts to one soldier, Zhao Butian will never let Zhao Butian capture Qianlin Xiancheng.

Because, Qianlin Xiancheng is their last home.It's like when Qiongqi's army invaded the homeland of the Yingzhao clan, even if they all died in battle, they had to swear to defend this last homeland.

After a while, a hidden arrow shot from the side, wounding Ye Jianxing's arm.Immediately, blood gushed out like a spring, Ye Jianxing's hand holding Fei Jian also began to tremble a little.

"Old Ye, how are you?" Sikong Jianheng beside him asked with concern.

Ye Jian clenched his teeth tightly, held the flying sword firmly in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't die yet! How could I fall without killing that bastard Zhao Butian together!" Saying that, Ye The shape of the sword is to hold the sword and kill.

Zhao Butian saw Luo Jiutian and others desperately resisting, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.I wanted to capture you guys alive and train them into puppets.But now it seems that there is no need for this.

Just when the thought flashed through Zhao Butian's mind, a blue light shot out from his sleeve.Immediately afterwards, above the bright and clear sky, a dazzling blue light covered the sun.

"It's fixed!" Zhong Mo exclaimed, "Everyone, be careful!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly.Ding Qiankun's attack range is very large, once the blue light covers the area, everyone will not be able to escape.

Sure enough, under Zhao Butian's command, Ding Qiankun slowly floated towards the top of everyone's heads.In less than a moment, the blue light has enveloped everyone.

Seeing this, Zhong Mo said anxiously: "Everyone, get out of the way quickly, don't be covered by the blue light!" After saying that, his body flashed, and he jumped out of the blue light.

The others also dodged like Zhong Mo, but there were still some people with slower hands and feet who couldn't dodge in time and were covered by the blue light that determined the universe.At the moment, it was reduced to ashes.

The people who were originally in a circle had to disperse because of the blue light that set the universe.And as soon as these people dispersed, the surrounding cavalry army rushed up.In this way, everyone is scattered and their strength is even smaller.In an instant, dozens of people died tragically under the shadow of swords and swords.

In an instant, most of the remaining [-] soldiers were killed or injured.Only some monks such as Luo Jiutian are left, still struggling to support.This time, Qianlin Xiancheng is really in danger.Even if reinforcements from the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty arrived at this time, so what?The army of Qianlin Xiancheng has been completely wiped out in this battle.

The strength created by Shu Jun is gone!

Thinking of this, everyone's heart aches.The anger towards Zhao Butian deepened in his heart.Unfortunately, at this time, they have no time to hate anything.Ding Qiankun is like a dancing flame, which dances around under the guidance of Zhao Butian.Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.In less than a moment, many people in the field fell down again.

The universe is fixed, but it is still floating.Everyone was silent about its power.However, right now, apart from fighting to the death, everyone has no other choice.

Since both left and right are dead, it would be more honorable to die!

"Fight for honor! Even if it is death, so what!" Zhong Mo suddenly let out a long laugh, and rose into the sky, breaking through the encirclement of the surrounding soldiers.

Zhao Butian squinted his eyes, looked at Zhong Mo in the air, and showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "When death is imminent, no matter how much you do, it's not just a futile struggle!" If they can be put into the blood pool, the puppets trained must be very powerful.

Currently, Zhao Butian's only subordinate is Lu Lingxiao, a puppet.What Zhao Butian expected was far from enough.He was worried that there were no monks available to refine puppets.If Luo Jiutian and the others could be captured, it would just solve the problem that troubled him.

Although Zhao Butian once made up his mind to kill Luo Jiutian and others directly, but just now he saw Zhong Mo soaring into the sky, he suddenly changed his mind.

In order to capture Qianlin Immortal City, the Iron Cavalry Army of the Shadow Dynasty paid a price.Although now Qianlin Xiancheng has fallen into the hands of Zhao Butian.However, the Shadow Dynasty Iron Cavalry Army who went out with him also paid a huge price for it.It would be a pity if it could not be compensated.

The only way is to capture Zhong Mo and others alive, then take them back to the Shadow Dynasty, and put them into the blood pool for tempering.Once it comes out, it will become a powerful puppet under its own hands.

Although there are certain risks in doing so, Zhao Butian is willing to take the risk!

"Capture them alive!" Zhao Butian said suddenly, at the same time, he jumped up and rushed towards Ye Jianxing, who was the weakest.

Before Ye Jian took shape, he was injured by an arrow on his arm, and his strength gradually dissipated.Seeing Zhao Butian rushing towards him, there was still a sneering smile on his face, "Good grandson, do you want to capture Grandpa alive?" As he spoke, he raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword jumped, stabbing towards Zhao Butian.

Zhao Butian sneered, turned sideways to avoid the Ye Jian-shaped long sword, and touched his chest casually, half of Ye Jian-shaped body was already numb, and he wanted to move it, but there was no way.

Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng cried out anxiously, "Old Ye, how are you doing?" As he spoke, he rushed forward with his sword straightened out.

Ye Jianxing couldn't say a word, but in his expression, he was warning Sikong Jianheng not to come over.But in the end it was a step too late.The moment Sikong Jianheng rushed over, Zhao Butian suddenly hid behind Ye Jianxing, pushed Ye Jianxing's body, and stabbed towards Sikong Jianheng's long sword.

Of course Sikong Jianheng wouldn't stab Ye Jianheng, he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated, but at this moment, Zhao Butian made a sudden move, reached out with his long hand, and pointed at Sikong Jianheng's chest.

Seeing this, Sikong Jianheng was shocked, and quickly swung his sword to chop.It's a pity that Zhao Butian's shot speed was far faster than him.Before he could make a move with his long sword, Zhao Butian tapped his chest several times.Immediately, Sikong Jianheng's body also stiffened, and he stood on the spot, unable to move.

As soon as Zhao Butian made a move, he captured Ye Jianxing and Sikong Jianheng alive.When the surrounding soldiers saw it, their spirits were lifted, and they mustered up their courage to kill the other monks.

But at this time, Zhong Mo, who flew into the air, threw the ancient sword and floated in the air.Immediately, the entire sky was darkened, and countless lightning and thunder struck the ancient sword, sending out a series of electric sparks.

"Is the meteor shower falling?" A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Butian's eyes, "There's nothing to be afraid of!" After saying that, Ding Qiankun floated upwards, and went straight to bombard Zhong Mo.

At this time, Zhong Mo was launching the meteor shower, and he didn't notice the floating Ding Qiankun at all.Seeing this, Luo Jiutian exclaimed, "Old Zhong, be careful!" Before he finished speaking, he threw the long sword in his hand.

Be loud!Luo Jiutian's long sword hit Ding Qiankun, although he missed Ding Qiankun who was flying towards Zhong Mo, but there were dozens of blades on his neck, as long as he moved lightly, he would definitely die.

In an instant, Ye Jianxing, Sikong Jianheng and Luo Jiutian were captured alive by Zhao Butian.Although the few remaining people are still struggling and fighting, the good times don't last long, and they can't last long.

In the blink of an eye, countless fireballs, carrying clusters of flames, descended from the sky.Like a meteor falling to the ground, it was pouring rain again.The surrounding enemy soldiers were all frightened and fled in all directions after seeing it.

Zhao Butian remained motionless, directing Ding Qiankun in the air.Immediately, Ding Qiankun's blue light flourished, spreading to the surroundings, like a huge blue light shield, blocking the midair.Those fireballs hit the blue light that set the universe and made a crackling sound, but they still couldn't break through the blue light.

Seeing this, Zhong Mo smiled wryly, and thought to himself, "Brother, I have tried my best! Qianlin Fairy City is still not defended! Now, I can only meet you under the Nine Springs!

At this time, Shu Jun and Mo Qilin were rushing towards Qianlin Fairy City in a hurry.When approaching Qianlin Xiancheng, the whole sky was suddenly darkened, and then there was loud thunder ahead, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

Seeing this, Mo Qilin was startled and said, "My lord, why did the sky suddenly become like this? Is it going to rain?"

Shu Jun's face changed slightly, he shook his head, and said, "Probably not, it's like Brother Zhong's meteor shower, making the whole sky dark."

Mo Qilin also knew in his heart that falling meteor rain was Zhong Mo's best skill.When dealing with ordinary people, he would never use this special skill of pressing the box.Now if Zhong Mo resorted to Meteor Rain, he must have encountered some danger.

Thinking of this, Mo Qilin said in shock: "My lord, then Old Zhong and the others must have encountered danger!"

Shu Jun gave a low "um" and said in a deep voice, "We have to hurry up!"

Mo Qilin looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, and said: "Master, I will carry you!" After saying that, he stepped forward on all fours, carried Shu Jun on his back, and rushed towards Qianlin Immortal City with a flickering flame.

Everyone has been captured alive by Zhao Butian.Only Zhong Mo was still fighting desperately.He has no companions anymore, Luo Jiutian and others have been controlled by Zhao Butian, and they can't even move their bodies.Others died in battle.Only Zhong Mo was still making the final struggle.

Luo Jiutian and others saw Zhong Mo's bloody battle, and tears flowed from their eyes.It's a pity that even if they want to commit suicide now, they can't do it, let alone go to help Zhong Mo.

Although Zhong Mo is brave, after such a long bloody battle, even a murderous machine puppet will get tired sometimes.Let alone people.

Strength gradually dissipated.The vision in front of him also became blurred.Zhong Mo waved the ancient sword in his hand, beheading the enemies who rushed in front of him one by one.Under his feet, the corpses of the enemy had piled up high, like a hill.

Even Zhao Butian couldn't help admiring Zhong Mo when he saw how brave he was at this time.But what he thought was more of a different kind. Zhong Mo was so skilled, if he was refined into a puppet, he would definitely be even more powerful.

Reading this, Zhao Butian affirmed his idea of ​​capturing Zhong Mo alive, "Zhong Mo, Qianlin Xiancheng has fallen, even if you struggle, it will be futile! Surrender!"

Zhong Mo let out a long laugh, leaned on the ground with his sword, barely supported his crumbling body, and said with a sneer, "Zhao Butian, do you want me, Zhong Mo, to surrender? In the next life!"

After saying that, Zhong Mo let out another long laugh, swiped his sword and beheaded a few enemies who were rushing over, and with a wave of the ancient sword, it suddenly rested on his neck, "In this life, since I, Zhong Mo, can't help Shu Jun To defend the Qianlin Immortal City, then we have to wait for him under the Nine Springs!"

Before the words fell, Zhong Mo's ancient sword swiped, and he was about to kill himself.When Luo Jiutian and the others saw that Zhong Mo was about to kill himself, their eyes were very calm.Because that is the best home for a warrior.For them, suicide seems to be a luxury.Luo Jiutian knew Zhao Butian's thoughts very well in his heart. The reason why he wanted to capture them alive was to refine them into puppets.

Once refined into a puppet, Hu will become a mindless walking dead, and will completely obey Zhao Butian's orders.That kind of life, no one wants to try.

Therefore, they would rather choose Zhong Mo's suicide to end all of this.