boom.
boom.
boom.
Along the way, Ye Chenyi, who kept clearing the surrounding resentful spirits, suddenly heard the explosions one after another.
Obliterating the last resentful spirit around him, Ye Zichen frowned as he looked at the location of Hongfeng City and said with a frown.
"Do you know what's going on?"
"I feel like I'm blowing myself up."
Jin Sanpang replied indifferently, the situation of self-destruction was no surprise to them.
On their way to Red Maple City, I don't know how many strong men in the village chose to explode themselves in exchange for the village in order to save the village... even if it was just one more point of hope of survival.
"These guys in the devil world!"
Ye Zichen clenched his fists, and Jin Sanpang next to him glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.
"Devil World? Aren't these all resentful spirits?"
"I talked to the leader of the underworld, Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, and he said that the person who opened the eighteenth floor of the underworld had the aura of a demon."
Ye Zichen replied with a sullen face, and immediately took a long breath and shook his head.
"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and go to Hongfeng City."
woo...
The howls of resentful spirits resounded outside Hongfeng City, and the foreheads of the guards guarding the city walls were covered in sweat, but they still clenched their teeth to maintain the great defense of the city.
With the passage of time, the combat effectiveness of the volunteers outside Hongfeng City dropped sharply.
On the other hand, the city gates that lose their defenses will encounter stronger attacks from resentful spirits, and their pressure will increase.
"City Lord, the North City Gate and the West City Gate are lost. There are too many resentful spirits, and the brothers who maintain the spirit formation can't bear it. You and the young City Lord, hurry back and return, it's really not good, let's just fight with them in Hongfeng City. …”
The guards on the city wall of the East City Gate burst out, and Luo Wei and Luo Yang stood proudly above the void.
There were resentful spirits all around them, but none of them dared to take the initiative to attack.
This group of resentful spirits are really afraid of being killed.
Hearing the battle report from the guards, Lowe narrowed his eyes into slits. This kind of victory did not surprise him at all. Although the strength of this group of resentful spirits is weak, the number of them has the upper hand.
Even if they came to die one after another, the masters of Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection would not be able to bear it.
For example, in Luoyang now, at the level of an immortal, his complexion is pale and his breath is vain, which is caused by excessive consumption of spiritual power.
But what he didn't expect was that Xianyiju could hold on for so long.
"City Lord, come back."
The guards on the city wall frowned and comforted. In their eyes, anyone can die, but the city lord cannot. The city lord is the backbone of their city. If he dies in battle, both the soldiers and the people in the city will fall into panic.
"Xiaoyang, you go back."
Luo Wei forcefully pushed Luo Yang behind him, Luo Yang staggered to stabilize his body, and the red spear slammed into the void.
"If the father doesn't leave, the child won't leave."
"What nonsense are you talking about." Luo Wei glared at the tiger's eyes and scolded, "Even if you are outside now, you are just a burden to me, go back to the city to cultivate, and wait for the power of a battle to come out."
"do not want."
Luoyang's eyes were filled with seriousness, and at this moment...
"City Lord."
The guards on the city suddenly burst into tears, and Luo Wei, who was focused on Luoyang, did not notice that the surrounding resentful spirits actually launched a wave of attacks.
He subconsciously hugged Luoyang tightly behind his back...
"Palm Thunder is waiting!"
A group of people above the void arrived, and Jin Sanpang sneered and looked at the nearby resentful spirits. As his voice fell, hundreds of palms thundered on the resentful spirit.
"Cut them all down."
Fatty Jin San was the first to bear the brunt, carrying two giant hammers in his hands and rushing towards the heap of resentful spirits.
"It's here, it's finally here."
Luo Wei, who was holding Luoyang tightly, breathed a sigh of relief. He always chose to stay outside and not give up the city.
It is for the reinforcements of the Holy Land of the Immortal Realm!
"Old Xue, we can't stand it anymore, let's withdraw."
Shitou swayed his arms and muttered. He was well-armed from head to toe, and his radiant appearance showed that this set of equipment was expensive.
It's not just him, almost everyone who lives leisurely is like this.
Outsiders may be jealous when they see it. These are all equipment forged at the master level of refining, and this set will cost 100 million cents less.
But how can this be, there is no way, there is nothing else to do, just have money.
"No, what if we retreat the people in the city. Even if we don't care about the people in the city, think about the name of our village."
Xue Qi shook his head vigorously, and Shito was silent for a while after hearing this.
"Then what do you think, the rejuvenation pill and the nourishing spirit pill that Ye Zi left us are almost eaten. We can survive for so long thanks to this pill. No matter how much we kill this group of resentful spirits, we haven't seen it. There are few signs, we will die here sooner or later."
"What are you panicking about, isn't there still me?"
boom.
A blood-colored sickle, accompanied by an unstoppable force, forcibly tore a gap in the group of resentful spirits. Ye Zichen carried the sickle, walked to Xue Qi with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and pulled him up from the ground.
"Sorry for being late."
"You always like to come out at times like this."
Xue Qi's frowning face relaxed, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Zichen's arm and stood up. Stone also leaned over from the side, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"You kid can be considered here. After a while, Brother Stone will let these ghosts eat it."
"Hahaha, they have to have that ability!" Ye Zichen smiled heartily and raised the sickle high, "Kill me."
"kill!"
Stone also laughed, and then everyone in Xianyiju rushed up with weapons.
Ye Zichen is their backbone, as long as he is there, then their group will be fearless.
City Lord's Mansion.
Everyone fell into the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, joined by Jin Sanpang and Ye Yechen. All the resentful spirits surrounding the capital were swept away.
As for the remnants outside, Jin Sanpang, who held the power, naturally sent out his group of hard-working junior brothers.
"Chief Jin, Red Maple City survived this time, thanks to your help."
Luo Wei, who was sitting on the city chair, stood up and bowed deeply to Jin Sanpang. Rarely, Jin Sanpang stood up and smiled humbly.
"I just follow my teacher's orders. Besides, the relief of the Red Maple City is not due to me alone. It is the result of everyone's joint efforts."
"Yes, I would also like to thank Xianyiju and those travelers and soldiers who died for Hongfeng!"
Luo Wei looked at the sky solemnly, and bowed deeply towards the void three times.
Everyone was in silent mourning, this is just a red maple city, and the situation of the other cities is definitely not as good as there.
"I don't know if City Lord Luo has a way to get in touch with his city."
Ye Zichen frowned, Luo Wei glanced at him with a complicated look, and nodded immediately.
"have."