Chapter 170
boom!
Abdutu punched this punch, the air mask that he punched was blazing brightly, and an incomparably fierce sword aura struck him, but Abdutu easily dodged it.

Everyone could see with their naked eyes that the color of the mask seemed to have faded a bit!
The city wall shook a few times because of A Dutu's punch.

There was a look of surprise on Jiang Tai's face: "Wu Wang, is it really so strong!"

"If this goes on like this, it won't take two days for the sword formation to hold up!"

Fu Tianba frowned.

"But now, there seems to be no other way."

Zhan Wuyu said lightly.

"You are afraid! If you are afraid, let me go!"

Huo Qingyang smiled darkly, his eyes full of complacency.

"Believe it or not, I can kill you right now?"

Donglong looked at him and said lightly.

Huo Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and he shut up. He was also afraid that if the other party really killed him on the spot, then he would not be able to enjoy the fruits of the victory of the barbarians.

"You are rampant, when the barbarian army comes in, all of you will die, you will all die! Especially you, Jiang Tai, I will not only kill you, but your mother will not escape my palm!"

Huo Qingyang stared at the ground with resentful eyes, thinking of a happy place, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile.

"Could it be that the Lingxiao Dynasty is really hopeless this time?"

Jiang Tai watched A Dutu punching the gas mask with one punch after another, a pensive look flashed in his eyes.

If Zhengman City is broken, will he flee or stay! ?
This question makes people very entangled, let's run away, there are many people he cares about here, staying here, it is undoubtedly a dead end!
"It would be fine if Junior Brother Fang and Mei'er were not here."

Jiang Tai secretly sighed in his heart.

Time passed by every minute and every second, not long after, half a day passed.

The barbarians were cursing the people on the city wall with words, telling Jiang Tai and the others to open the door and surrender.

And A Dutu, as if tireless, was still bombarding the gas mask.

Gradually, the sun went down.

During the day, there were still about 10 people left in Zhengman City. At night, [-]% of them had already run away. The entire Zhengman City seemed to be in vain.

Jiang Tai took time to visit the Lingdan Pavilion, and found that it had been emptied, and Elder Hou Haidong was not there, leaving only a trembling servant.

"Where's Elder Hou Haidong?"

Jiang Tai asked.

The servant recognized Jiang Tai, and had seen Jiang Tai's heroic appearance during the day, so he quickly lifted his spirits and said, "Elder Hou Haidong has already retreated to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Jiangnan City..." Jiang Tai muttered to himself.

There is indeed the safest place right now, and it is the center of the Lingxiao Dynasty.

"He's gone, won't you go?"

Jiang Tai asked lightly.

This servant is not even a warrior. Obviously, he should be the most humble existence in the Lingdan Pavilion before.

"Don't go. If it wasn't for the Lingdan Pavilion, I would have starved to death. Even if I die now, I will stay here!"

Unexpectedly, the servant gave such an answer.

Jiang Tai was slightly shocked when he heard this, and after staring deeply at the servant for a few moments, he said, "If Zhengman City is not broken, I can let you go to Fenglei Sword Pavilion to learn martial arts, would you like to go?"

"Really? Can I!?"

The servant looked surprised.

"you can."

Jiang Tai nodded towards him, then turned and left.

The servant who had been trembling all the time, after Jiang Tai's visit this time, for some reason, became a little more courageous, his body no longer trembled, and his eyes were full of hope.

When Jiang Tai returned to the city wall again, everyone noticed that his aura had changed.

Donglong stared at Jiang Tai for a while, and sighed secretly in his heart: "He is going to stay and fight to the death with the barbarians."

In fact, he wanted to persuade Jiang Tai to leave. After all, with Jiang Tai's talent, there is no need to stand under the dangerous wall. If Jiang Tai died, it would not only be a great loss to Fenglei Jiange, but also a great loss to the Lingxiao Dynasty. !
Everyone was like this, watching Ah Dutu bombarding the gas mask until daytime.

Some of the people in Zhengman City left again, making it even more desolate. The hawkers who got up early and sold breakfast have all disappeared now.

Only the chef of the City Lord's Mansion, with dozens of apprentices, personally came out to cook porridge for everyone.

"Hahaha, you still haven't surrendered!?"

A Dutu looked at the color of the gas mask, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just three punches!

The sword array in Zhengman City was broken!

There was surprise in Huo Qingyang's eyes, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and all your hard work will not be in vain!

At the same time, all the guards in the prison of the City Lord's Mansion were killed by Lei Hao and others.

"It's you!"

After Liu Suifeng saw them, surprise appeared in his eyes, especially when he saw Huo Bei, his face became extremely beautiful.

"You have finally arrived."

The head of the Liu family sighed.

"Lord Abutu will break through the city in no time, let's go, let's leave here first."

Lei Hao said lightly.With one palm, the iron fence here was smashed.

Not long after, they escaped from the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, I only felt that the sky was shaking, and the gas mask in the air had disappeared.

"Broken! Hahaha!"

The head of the Liu family looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

On the city wall, Jiang Tai and the others watched helplessly as the gas mask was smashed by Ah Dutu, but there was nothing they could do. The moment the gas mask shattered, Ah Dutu punched him.

Terrifying aura erupted from his body.

This punch directly shattered the city wall.

Those who had no time to run were directly crushed by the collapsed city wall.

Just this punch has injured more than 100 people, and the dead are still unknown.

"So strong!"

Jiang Tai and the others showed shock on their faces.

"Lord Adutu, save me!"

Huo Qingyang shouted immediately.

It's a pity, A Dutu glanced at him, ignored him, but looked at Jiang Tai and the others, sneered, and said: "Give you one more chance, submit to me, or die!"

"Hahaha, Zhengman City has been breached, and the Lingxiao Dynasty is ours!"

Feng Wuji laughed wildly, and rushed here with a group of barbarians.

"Submit?"

The corner of Jiang Tai's mouth curled up into a slight sneer.

"I surrender!"

Suddenly, one of the generals knelt down.

Swish, swish, countless looks of disdain looked at the general.

A look of shame and anger appeared on Fu Tianba's face.

However, with one surrender, there is a second.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

One after another, people knelt down, including generals, sergeants, and even the masters of Fu Tianba's armored guards!
"The time is up, the remaining people who do not surrender, give them all to me, die!"

As soon as the word "dead" was uttered, a terrifying martial spirit suddenly appeared behind Abdutu. This martial spirit was a warrior holding two axes.

"Six-star martial spirit!"

Everyone turned pale with shock when they saw this martial soul.

Unexpectedly, the high priest of the Tianlong tribe possessed a six-star martial spirit!
how can that be!

(End of this chapter)

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