Wu Tie stood up and curiously followed Zuo Xiang and others.
This is the most powerful monk Wu Tie has ever seen, except for Wu Yu and Xi Bubai. Wu Tie is very curious about what means the left prime minister will use to solve the current war.
At the gate of the city, the generals of the Jin Dynasty stood in a row, driving their immortal soldiers to kill each other with the enemies outside the city.
Pieces of immortal weapons collided in the air, and the bursts of flames, air waves, thunder, and clouds rolled, and the void twisted, making it impossible to see what was happening three steps away.
The Zuo Prime Minister stood dozens of feet away from the city gate. He waved to the altar behind him, and the huge golden dragon bell gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a big bell that was one foot or two feet high and floated in front of the Zuo Prime Minister.
The left prime minister stretched out his hand and pressed the big clock lightly.
Then, the golden dragon wrapped around the golden dragon bell, starting from the tail, the dragon scales lit up quickly. In the blink of an eye, all the dragon scales on the golden dragon's body lit up, with a loud "buzz" sound, the golden dragon bell roared, and circles of golden The red clouds quickly spread around.
After a few ups and downs, Wu Tie jumped onto the wall above the city gate and looked around.
Just like when the Golden Dragon Bell rang for the first time, countless soldiers of Wei and Dawu around the battle fort were shaken to their wits, and fell to the ground softly one by one. After a while, bloody flames rose from the ground, and the soldiers who were killed turned into blue smoke.
The left prime minister rang the Golden Dragon Bell alone, which was more powerful than the dozens of womb realm generals who had joined forces before.
With the battle fort as the center, all the soldiers within a radius of fifty miles were wiped out instantly. Thousands of large and small ships disintegrated one after another, and all the soldiers inside the ships were beaten into thin air.
"This treasure is good. Among all the important treasures of the Jin Dynasty, its power can be ranked among the top five." The left prime minister gently stroked the Golden Dragon Bell and admired it sincerely.
After activating the Golden Dragon Bell, the terrifying aura like an ancient volcano in Zuo Xiang's body suddenly weakened a lot.
But in just one sentence, his aura quickly returned to its peak... Obviously, what he said, that the speed at which he consumes mana cannot compare with the speed at which mana can be generated, was not a lie.
The mana in his body is constantly growing and getting stronger, but his body capacity is limited, and the rising mana is a great pressure on his body and soul.
If he couldn't break through, he would sooner or later blow himself up and die... At that time, he was certainly in a state of disarray, but he was also destined to cause huge harm to the environment and people around him.
With the sound of the golden dragon bell, the armies of Wei and Dawu outside the city suddenly came to a halt.
Then the deep sound of war drums and the dull ringing of bells rang again, and the senior officials of Dawei and Dawu shouted various military reward orders, driving the army to continue to surge toward the battle fort.
People are crowded together, people are close to each other, a building boat and a building boat are tightly close to each other...
The dense army surged up like a flood again.
The Jin generals on the city wall have stopped fighting back. They all look at the enemies surging outside the city with a strange look of pity.
Attacks all over the sky came down.
The defensive formations deployed by the previous wave of reinforcements began to activate, and large light shields rose up, blocking the crazy attacks outside the city.
When the soldiers and ships of Dawei and Dawu rushed to a position less than a hundred feet away from the city wall, the left prime minister pressed both hands on the Golden Dragon Bell this time. The scales on the golden dragon's body lit up more than ten times faster than before, and another earth-shattering bell rang.
This time, the power of the bell was more than twice as strong as the previous one.
Within a radius of seventy miles, all the soldiers of Dawei and Dawu were swept away. Except for those generals in the Tibetan realm who managed to escape with their seriously injured bodies, the other officers and soldiers below the Tibetan realm exploded to death in an instant.
Zuo Xiang raised his head with a smile and glanced at the bloody flag high in the sky that showed the Kowloon Sun Chaser.
On the Kowloon sun map, there are three giant dragons that have turned into blood and are emitting a dazzling red light.
"That's right, that's right... Come again, come again... First Army, you go and challenge, haha, the harsher the words, the better..." Zuo Xiang said softly: "The commander-in-chief of Dawu's army is their crown prince Wu Duzun, right? "
"There is something wrong with Wu Duzun's biological mother. It is suspected that she is not his maternal grandfather's biological daughter, but the daughter of his maternal grandmother who raised him privately... Although this matter has been covered up by Emperor Dawu, I know this news. Already…”
"You can just use the word 'bastard' to provoke him. I think he will be happy to fight you."
Prime Minister Zuo smiled brightly and said leisurely: "Let's see if we can light up the entire Kowloon Sun Chart this time. Hehe."
The First Army laughed and rushed up to the city wall, and then jumped directly from the city wall. He jumped up and down in the direction of the Dawu Army, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Basic Wu is the only master." , how is your mother?"
On the flagship of Dawu Zhongjun, Wu Duzun, who was wearing a nine-dragon robe and had a graceful and elegant demeanor, was sitting behind a golden case, slowly flipping through official documents and reviewing the statistics of soldier losses sent back from the front.
Wu Duzun didn't care about the casualties of those low-level soldiers.
The people were resurrected like leeks, and the Kingdom of Great Martial God had hundreds of millions of people. No matter how many low-level soldiers were lost, it could only be made up by a conscription order.
No matter how many low-level soldiers suffered casualties, so what
It couldn't hurt a hair on his Wu Duzun's body.
But if the battle fortress is captured, the credit will be great... Wu Duzun smiled and looked at the several old men in long robes and high crowns standing beside him, that is, Prince Dawu. How could he so easily enshrine the royal family to these old monsters in the courtyard? Please come out.
With them sealing the Dajin Teleportation Formation in the battle fort, every one of Dajin's defense troops will die. As long as they are willing to use the lives of soldiers to fill it, sooner or later, this battle fort will be dominated by his martial arts.
Now Wu Duzun is in urgent need of an earth-shattering contribution.
To seize this battle fort and win the final victory in the battle for the Blood Flag, this achievement is eye-catching enough... Moreover, several old immortals in the royal family who can no longer suppress their cultivation will definitely accept his favor.
Wu Duzun smiled and closed the official document in front of him.
"Continue the attack and don't worry about casualties. Since my father has given this mission to Gu, we must win."
A gloomy look flashed in Wu Duzun's eyes - why didn't his mother die suddenly? Really, he lost his face. The majestic Prince Wu, his mother is actually...
It would be really great if she died of a sudden illness.
Wu Duzun's face was gloomy, and there was a sudden silence in the huge meeting hall. Several royal ministers with unpredictable cultivation levels also lowered their heads cautiously.
At this moment, the roar of the First Army came from afar.
The word 'bastard' quickly caused Wu Duzun's face to turn purple. He suddenly stood up and sprayed out large black flames shaped like lotus flowers from his body. His whole body was trembling and he screamed hysterically: "That's the First Army? Go to Gu, kill him, kill him!"
The golden case in front of him instantly turned into smoke, and Wu Duzun screamed hysterically: "No matter the cost, no matter how many people are killed or injured, attack him and kill him! Let Gu's guard personally supervise the battle, regardless of rank, If there is no way to retreat, whoever dares to take a step back will destroy his three clans alone!"
Wu Duzun went crazy.
And Zuo Xiang was light and pressed his palm on the Golden Dragon Bell.
A bell rang, and thousands of flames appeared in the sky. Thousands of dragons were faintly visible, and countless streams of light rushed from the sky above the battle fort to all directions, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. The atmosphere was extremely shocking.
Prime Minister Zuo looked at Sima Yan and gave him a few more instructions.
Sima Yan's face twitched violently, then he nodded and rushed out of the city gate with a few subordinates, rushing towards the direction of the central army of the Kingdom of Wei.
"Xiahou Mo, the leader of the Longxiang Army of the Great Wei Dynasty, do you remember - the beautiful water and mountains, the pond full of green lotus, the red face and white hair, and the tears?"
Sima Yan shouted at the top of his lungs.
The status of the Longxiang Army of the Wei Dynasty is comparable to that of the Shenwei Army of the Jin Dynasty. It is also the main army of the Wei Dynasty that is committed to developing territory and expanding outward.
Xiahou Mo, the commander of the Longxiang Army of the Great Wei, was not only a member of the royal family of the Great Wei, but also a biological brother of the current Great Wei God-Emperor. He was known as the "Wise King" within the Great Wei.
However, after Sima Yan said these four and sixteen words without any clue, the handsome Xiahou Demon roared like a mad dog and rushed out of the Chinese army camp, leaving behind all the guards and subordinates, and Hong Hong gnashed his teeth. He rushed towards Sima Yan with his eyes.
There were still more than ten miles away from Sima Yan, when the Xiahou Demon spewed out more than a dozen lines of smoke, and more than a dozen Nine Refinement Immortal Weapons roared towards Sima Yan with a breath that would destroy the heaven and earth.
Sima Yan narrowed his eyes and quickly sent a message to Xiahou Mo: "Seriously injured, let me beat you to the point of death, and then you order a fierce attack for revenge. Those sixteen words will not be leaked...otherwise..."
Xiahou Mo was stunned. He let out a low roar and strode towards Sima Yan.
In Sima Yan's hand, a fairy sword that shone like a rainbow rose into the air and struck Xiahou Mo with a sword in the head.
Amidst the exclamations of countless generals of the Kingdom of Wei, Xiahou Mo was actually hit by Sima Yan's sword. The long sword penetrated his left shoulder and pierced through the soft ribs on his right side.
Xiahou Mo suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, staggered back and ran away.
Sima Yan admired in a low voice: "Master Zuo Xiang, you are really like a god."
He flew up, flashed behind Xiahou Demon, and then pressed his palm on Xiahou Demon's back.
The immortal armor on Xiahou Mo did not have any effect. It was smashed to pieces by Sima Yan's slap, and a palm slapped him firmly on the back of the heart.
Xiahou Mo opened his mouth suddenly. He was like a fruit under a juicer. A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth dozens of feet away. From a distance of more than ten miles, the generals of the Longxiang Army flew over. They all heard the sound of the bones in Xiahou Demon's body breaking.
With just one palm, Xiahou Mo was hit so hard that his eyes almost burst out of their sockets.
Roaring, it turned into a streak of blood and flew backwards for several miles, and crashed into the arms of his trusted general. The Xiahou Demon roared hysterically: "Attack the city... to avenge this king..."
Sima Yan showed no mercy, and Xiahou Mo himself simply gave up all defenses.
After two consecutive heavy blows, Xiahou Demon was really on the verge of death. His confidants and generals hurriedly helped him drink a lot of life-saving medicine. Xiahou Demon was still dying, and blood continued to flow from the pores of his upper body.
The generals of the Longxiang Army returned to the central army with Xiahou Mo in their arms, and then the entire Longxiang Army's formation became chaotic like boiling gruel.
All the officers and soldiers of Longxiang Army rushed towards the battle fort like mad dogs. At the same time, they were even more ferocious than mad dogs. They waved their weapons and drove the soldiers of Fengxiang Army and Benlangqi to attack the battle fort.
Xiahou Mo is the prince of the Kingdom of God and the younger brother of the God Emperor. He was inexplicably severely injured on the battlefield...
Well, no matter how mysterious the process of Xiahou Demon's injury was, if the soldiers of the Kingdom of Wei who were present could not avenge him, then they would not have to go back, and they would all wipe their necks here!
Thousands of immortal soldiers smashed into Sima Yan with a terrifying roar.
Sima Yan, the dignified commander of the Shenwu Army, turned around and ran away. He ran so hastily that his left leg tripped his right leg, and he fell to the ground in public...
No matter how embarrassed he was, Sima Yan rushed back to the battle fort with a few of his trusted generals, and approached Zuo Xiang with a smile on his face: "Lord Zuo Xiang, what do you mean by that?"
The left prime minister laughed "hehe" and said slowly: "Today...that's all. You have promised him not to tell anyone. What's the point of knowing it?"
Standing on the city wall, like the soldiers of the Shenwu Army around him, his ears were perked up. Wu Tie, who was ready to listen to the gossip, almost fell off the city wall.
This old guy...
He really knows how to whet your appetite!
However, think about how Wu Duzun was fooled
It can be seen that the sixteen words that Sima Yan just chanted to Xiahou Mo must have hidden secret deeds.
Wu Tie couldn't help but use his brain. How many shameful things could be done here
The supreme commanders of the Kingdom of Wei and Kingdom of Wu were so stimulated that they went crazy and completely lost the ability to command their armies normally...
The vast armies of the two countries fought against each other, constantly attacking the battle fortress like a tide.
The Zuo Xiang stood in the battle fort, taking advantage of his free time to continuously inject mana into the Golden Dragon Bell. Whenever a wave of troops surged near the city wall, he would stimulate the Golden Dragon Bell to make an earth-shattering roar.
As a result, all the soldiers within a hundred miles were instantly killed.
The top leaders of both countries were all crazy. They didn't care about the injuries of ordinary soldiers and just drove them to die next to the battle fort.
The golden dragon bell roared, and countless warriors fell.
One day and one night, two days and two nights, three days and three nights...
Never sleep, fearless of death, and rush to kill like crazy.
Wu Tie looked up at the sky. On the Kowloon Sun-Going Blood Flag with a radius of dozens of miles high in the sky, there were already nine dragon shadows emitting dazzling blood light. Only the shadow of the big sun in the middle was dim.
More soldiers were driven towards the battle fort.
Wu Tie had certainly vomited several times due to the horrific scenes in the past few days and nights. Jiang Ping, Jiang Kuo, Jiang Tianxing and others also looked pale and huddled on the city wall, completely losing the strength to kill.
Prime Minister Zuo motivated Jin Longzhong without changing his expression. He killed several times more enemy soldiers alone than the entire city combined!
On this day, the big sun in the center of the Kowloon Sun Chart was completely formed, continuously emitting dazzling blood flames, like a small sun, illuminating a scarlet area within a thousand miles.
A deep voice came from a distance: "Linghu Qingqing, old immortal, do you still want to be shameless? In the past few days, you have been killing me, Wei Erlang, regardless of your face?"
"Other than a shameless old man like you, I really can't think of anyone else who can make Wei Wei lose its troops to this point."
Linghu Qingqing, the left prime minister, chuckled: "Sun Bupo, are you here? Haha, you and I are in the same situation. If you want to be shameless, you and I are pretty good... You arrived seven days ago, why did you only speak today?"
Linghu Qingqing shook her head: "Aren't you also waiting for the completion of the Kowloon Daily Map? So many good men of Wei died because of your selfishness."
"Noisy!" A cold scolding sound came from the distance from the direction of the military formation of the Great Martial Kingdom: "It's a bunch of nonsense, what's the use? If you want the blood flag, use your own methods!"