This Game is Unusual

Chapter 493 Moths to the Flame

When Xiao Zhi was thinking about this in his heart, a gun shadow emerged from the pale golden light curtain, extending tens of feet away, and pierced the yellow sand giant's chest like lightning!

In the large formation protecting the city, a powerful Jindan Realm martial artist from the Dachang Kingdom made a move, launching a thunderous blow to the giant of the yellow sand!

Possessing Jindan level combat strength does not mean being able to fight against all Jindan level powerhouses.

For example, the former Xiao Zhi could fight against the leader of Xuanming Kingdom, Shi Chong at the early stage of Golden Core, but he was vulnerable to Yan Chi at the late stage of Golden Core.

And this Jindan Wuxiu of the Dachang Kingdom who shot against the Yellow Sand Giant is obviously not the kind of weak person who has just entered the Jindan realm.

The yellow sand giant was stabbed to death, his body was torn apart and scattered into a pile of yellow sand.

Killed just like that?

Just as this idea came to Xiao Zhi's mind, the pile of yellow sand scattered on the ground after the collapse of the Yellow Sand Giant was blown up by the wind and turned into a gust of wind and sand, which was about a hundred feet away from Beilan Dao City. Gathered together, condensed into a figure.

It was the rough-looking Xuanming country player in military uniform.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi could not help but shrink his pupils.

what is this? Does this count as death and resurrection?

This is the first time Xiao Zhi has seen such a person with the ability to resurrect from death.

Could it be related to the yellow sand that made up his body?

Is this the power of some kind of mysterious magic power, or... the power of blood?

Just as Xiao Zhi was thinking about this, the ground under his feet trembled suddenly.

On the battlefield a hundred miles away, a dazzling light suddenly lit up somewhere outside the pale golden mask.

Several groups of blurred lights and shadows collided and entangled together, and the speed exceeded Xiao Zhi's visual tracking limit.

In the next moment, a cloud of blood rose up, rolled and floated thousands of feet away, and then stopped.

Soon, the earth-shattering sound of birds chirping, full of anger, reached Xiao Zhi's ears.

This made Xiao Zhi realize that it was the Nascent Soul monks of Dachang Kingdom who were located in the protective formation just now, who attacked the Chiyu Blood Eagle.

It's a pity that the Nascent Soul monks from Dachang Kingdom failed to kill the red feathered blood eagle, which made Xiao Zhi feel a little regretful.

What Xiao Zhi didn't know was that this wasn't the first time that the Nascent Soul cultivators from Dachang Kingdom had acted collectively.

The last time they made a move, they dealt with a Nascent Soul cultivator from the royal family of Xuanming Kingdom, and they also missed.

The battle is still going on.

From time to time, Taoist cultivators from Xuanming Kingdom would be killed, and their bodies would fall to the ground below.

Most of those who were killed were weaker foundation-building monks, and only a few were Jindan monks. As for the Nascent Soul monks in Xuanming Kingdom, it has been so long, and none of them have fallen.

This offensive and defensive battle with Beilan Dao City as the battlefield seems to have reached a stalemate.

A quarter of an hour later, the rough-looking Xuanming country player in military uniform turned into a yellow sand giant with a height of more than three feet, and walked towards Beilan step by step with a giant Guan knife in his hand. Daocheng's moat formation.

Apparently, although the shot that just came out from inside the moat didn't kill him, it still cost him a certain price.

Otherwise, there is no need to rest for so long.

When watching the battle, Xiao Zhi would still explain a few words for Yang Xu who was beside him from time to time.

At this time, a voice came from afar.

This is the sound of battle.

Daoist monks from Dachang Kingdom came to aid Beilan Daocheng, but were intercepted by Taoist monks from Xuanming Kingdom, and a battle broke out between the two sides.

During the period of watching the battle, Xiao Zhi has seen this kind of thing several times.

These Taoist monks who came to aid Beilan Dao City were like moths to a flame. Most of them were intercepted and killed by Taoist monks from Xuanming Kingdom on the way, only a small number of them had strong life-saving ability. Dao realm monks can't do anything when they see things. After escaping the interception, they chose to retreat in embarrassment.

Xiao Zhi's heart is quite complicated for these monks of the Dachang Kingdom Dao Realm who are rushing towards Beilan Dao City like moths to the flame.

In modern parlance, these men were well-deserved patriots, foolish as they may have behaved, but worthy of respect.

But let Xiao Zhi be like them, but Xiao Zhi can't do it.

Just because he respects these people doesn't mean he agrees with their actions.

In a blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed.

The pale golden light curtain representing the large defensive array of Beilan Dao City still exists, and it looks very stable, and it should last for a long time.

Outside the large formation protecting the city, almost half of the Taoist monks on the side of Xuanming Kingdom had been killed, but the seven Nascent Soul cultivators of Xuanming Kingdom were still there, and none of them died.

The red-feathered blood eagle was still there, and it brought up a tumbling cloud of blood, scurrying around outside the city of Beilandao.

"Be careful, there's a strong anger coming from behind us, it's the Golden Core Realm!" Yang Xu who was standing beside Xiao Zhi suddenly said.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhi held his breath, pressed his back against the cold rock wall behind him, restrained his aura to the extreme, and Yang Xu beside him did the same.

After a few breaths, a stream of light passed over the top of the mountain where Xiao Zhi and the others were, and flew towards Beilan Dao City.

This represented the Xuanming Kingdom's side, and another Jindan-level reinforcement had arrived.

Xiao Zhi looked at the streamer in the sky ahead from the corner of his eye.

Judging from experience, this should be a mid-Gold Core martial artist.

If Xiao Zhi was in his peak state and tried his best, he would be able to stop this person.

now...

At this moment, the ground under Xiao Zhi's feet visibly shook again.

On the battlefield hundreds of miles ahead, there are all kinds of visions rising up, more dazzling than the sun.

Xiao Zhi's heart was shocked, he quickly looked away from that streamer, and looked forward.

On the battlefield a hundred miles away, the Nascent Soul battle broke out again.

There are groups of fuzzy lights and shadows colliding endlessly near the pale golden light curtain.

The most dazzling thing is the tumbling blood cloud.

The blood cloud came into contact with the pale golden light curtain, causing the pale golden light curtain to fluctuate violently like the surface of boiling water.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but his expression suddenly changed, and his heart was raised in his throat!

Xiao Zhi, who has experienced breaking formations several times, knows exactly what this scene means.

This is a sign that the defense array's endurance is approaching its limit and it is about to collapse!

how come……

Before, he saw that the defensive formation outside Beilandao City was still very stable, and it should be able to last for a long time. Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse?

The change of expression on Xiao Zhi's face was noticed by Yang Xu beside him.

Yang Xu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong?"

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