Chapter 562
Tianze City, with a population of several 10, is already a sea of ​​flames.

Countless houses were destroyed and billowing smoke obscured the entire sky.

Thus day turned into night.

The red flames reflected on the black clouds in the sky, and that picture was as terrifying as purgatory.

The screams in Tianze City were endless, and the cries of women and children filled every alley.

Looking around, there are ruins everywhere, but there are more tall buildings collapsing, and broken bricks, stones and tiles are rolling everywhere.

The air is also full of burnt smell, and the thick smoke makes people almost suffocate.

But this is just the beginning.

Thousands of elites of the Spirit Race sprayed fireballs everywhere in Tianze City.

The roaring sound shook the world.

A large number of civilians fled desperately to the outside of the city.

Although the defenders of Tianze City have already sent signals to the surrounding towns, the distance is far away.The reinforcements couldn't catch up for a while.

The fate of Tianze City can only depend on itself.

However, the spirit clan's surprise attack has almost wiped out all the defenders of Tianze City.

At this time, the only surviving combat power in Tianze City was Lin Ming and a dozen other light magicians.

But what they have to face is thousands of elite yellow-rank and green-rank spiritual masters.

No matter how you look at it, there is no hope of winning.

At this time, a surviving guard of the Huang rank also jumped into the arena and came to Su Zhi's side.

"City Lord, the situation is over, let's run away." The guard said in Su Zhi's ear.

"Let's go, I'll stay, Tianze City can't be ruined by me!" Su Zhi's chest heaved violently, and his back was still bleeding continuously.

At this moment, Tao Rui immediately used her healing light technique, barely helping Su Zhi stop the wound, but the wound in Su Zhi's body was not something that Tao Rui could treat.

And those members of the medical team were also killed in the flames of war, and the surviving medical team could not be contacted at all.

If this goes on, Su Zhi can't hold on for long.

At this time, there were continuous spirit masters jumping into the arena, and more and more spirit warriors gathered on the opposite side.

Lin Ming looked at the continuously gathering Spirit Race soldiers on the opposite side, thinking about how to deal with them.

"Brother, let's take these wounded and run away immediately." Ye Bingning said while pulling Lin Ming.

"No, it's too late to escape now, the Spirit Race may have completely captured Tianze City." Lin Ming said, looking at more and more Spirit Race gathered opposite.

"What should I do?"

"There is only one battle." Lin Ming said slowly.

"But...there are already hundreds of Huang rank light masters on the opposite side." Ye Bingning was worried.

Ye Bingning's worry was not unreasonable, not only that, but also a steady stream of light magicians jumped into the arena from all directions.

They surrounded Lin Ming and his party in the center.

"My Thousand Thunder Slash should be able to split thousands of bolts of lightning, and I can finish them off in one go." Lin Ming looked at the soldiers of the Spirit Race who were constantly gathering around him.

"Thousands of ways? But that should only be done by a light master of the Qing rank, can my brother do it now?" Ye Bingning asked worriedly.

"No, but don't forget, I have Jiaotu!"

"Jiaotu? Ah, I almost forgot. If it was Jiaotu, with so many of us, we should be able to temporarily let my brother break through the green rank." Ye Bingning seemed to see hope.

"I'm not sure. After all, although we have more than a dozen people, most of them are orange-rank and yellow-rank. Even if we absorb their power, we can probably only break through to the green rank." Lin Ming felt a little worry in his heart. .

"If you contribute your strength, count me in." Suddenly, Su Zhi, who was lying on the side, spoke.

"City Lord! You are seriously injured now, if you donate your strength, I'm afraid your life..." A guard next to him worriedly supported Su Zhi.

"If I don't try my best, I will die here. It's better to fight them." Su Zhi tried hard to say these words, and his forehead continued to ooze sweat.

"City Lord! Thank you very much." Lin Ming said to Su Zhi.

"It should be me thanking you, thank you for helping me protect Tianze City." Su Zhi panted heavily while speaking.

"Time is running out. I'm afraid the large force of the Spirit Race will gather here soon. Let's start." Lin Ming stretched out his palm after speaking.

Swah——

An orange flare shot out from the palm of his hand.

A small shell appeared in front of Lin Ming, and the shell became bigger and bigger.

Slowly, the shell opened slowly, and a few tentacles protruded from the middle.

Those tentacles continued to extend around, wrapping around the ankles of people around Lin Ming.

"Please contribute your strength together," City Lord Su Zhi said.

Everyone nodded, they aroused their own brilliance, concentrated on their ankles, and let Jiaotu's tentacles suck their power.

Slowly, everyone's light flowed into Lin Ming's body along Jiaotu's tentacles.

And the glare on Lin Ming's body also became stronger and stronger, slowly changing from orange to golden, and becoming more and more dazzling.

At this time, a general-looking person from the Spirit Race stood far away.

Nearly a thousand Eldar soldiers had gathered around the entire arena.

The dozen or so people in the middle of the arena looked extremely lonely.

The general of the Spirit Tribe looked at Su Zhi, the city lord in the center.

"Su Zhi, surrender, I can spare you." The general of the Spirit Race shouted.

Su Zhi also slowly got up, "Delusion! If you don't leave, you will all die here."

"Hahaha, don't look at who is delusional. There are [-] elite spirit races here, and there is no chance of winning with a dozen of you."

After the general of the Spirit Race finished speaking, countless Spirit Race soldiers jumped into the arena. They stood on the stands and formed a circle, surrounding Lin Ming and his party in the center.

"I also advise you to get out of Tianze City immediately, listen to me, you won't suffer." Lin Ming also said loudly to the general of the Spirit Race at this moment.

The general of the spirit clan was startled, thinking it was some powerful character, but when he looked around, he found that it was just a young man with golden light shining on his body.

"Which big man did I think it was? It's just a Huang-rank light master who dares to speak wildly here. Do you think you are very powerful because you are Huang-rank? I have thousands of Huang-rank soldiers here. Even if you have Three heads and six arms are not our opponents."

The general of the Spirit Race smiled coldly, not paying attention to Lin Ming at all.

And Lin Ming was standing at the front right now, and behind him was the jiao tu, surrounded by more than a dozen people around the jiao tu, so that jiao tu's tentacles could wrap around them.

Therefore, such a formation also prevented the people around them from seeing the jiaotu surrounded by them.

The thousands of Eldar soldiers around them were also complacent at the moment.

After all, they had killed thousands of elite defenders of the city, and the remaining dozen or so people didn't have to do anything at all.

(End of this chapter)

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