a mess.
Everywhere there were shattered bodies mixed with gravel, and they were pressed together again by enormous force.
There were a total of 10,000 people on the city wall and on the square, but now less than a thousand survived, and the entire artillery regiment was wiped out.
This was just the result of two lazily clapped hands by that giant hand.
If he had used all his strength from the beginning, even Ren Baqian might not be able to escape.
"Jing Zhengtian, are you alive? People who are still alive, line up!" Xi Wanya shouted loudly while running.
"Have someone go to the cellar and take out those two boxes." Ren Baqian gritted his teeth and stared at the front. There is no trace of the empress.
This made him feel a little flustered.
"Although the strength of that monster is terrifying, His Majesty is not a vegetarian, and His Majesty must be fine." Xi Wanya quickly sent someone to fetch the box, then turned his head and said.
Ren Baqian didn't care what he said at all, but just stared at the front.
A figure rushed out of the dust in the sky in an instant and crossed the sea of flames. Everyone's hearts tensed. Looking carefully, it was not His Majesty, not the ancient race, nor the human race.
He is an Earth Spirit Tribe, and his body looks a bit miserable, with wounds everywhere.
"Kill him!" Xi Wanya's voice had just uttered when a shadowy figure sprang out from behind.
All are Earth Spirits.
In a short period of time, hundreds of spirit tribes rushed over, half of them were still riding mounts.
The one with the highest strength is in the Supreme Heaven, and the one with the lowest strength is also in the Good Fortune Heaven.
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and both sides were jealous.
"Kill!" Xi Wanya shot out like a cannonball, waving several meter-long blades of light with the big knife in his hand.
But before he could cut down, several figures suddenly appeared behind the Earth Spirit Clan, instantly setting off a rain of blood.
Hundreds of spirit tribes were slaughtered in an instant, and there were only three ancient men and women standing there, all of whom were ancient masters who were taken outside the walls of the two realms by the empress.
At this time, two long and one short howls suddenly sounded in the dust all over the sky.
Following these three long howls, a figure emerged from the flames again.
Seeing the familiar red dress, Ren Baqian felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he was in a bit of a mess, he didn't have any missing arms or legs, so it didn't look like a serious problem.
"Your Majesty!" The first voice came from Xi Wanya and several experts.
"Your Majesty!" The second voice came from the remaining 10,000 elites.
For a moment, Ren Baqian couldn't hear anything.
Everyone was the same as Ren Baqian, when they saw the Empress, they felt confident and relieved.
Dayao can have no one else, only the Empress can't have any accidents.
"It's fine, it's fine." Ren Baqian whispered to himself, just now he was really frightened, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"They withdrew!" The empress turned her head and glanced at the dust that hadn't cleared from the sky, with a grim expression on her face.
"Withdrawn?" Xi Wanya wondered, the city wall was gone now, how could they withdraw
"That Heitian god is not so much the god of the Earth Spirit Race, but rather the Earth Spirit Race is his captive pet." The Empress sneered. "That palm killed at least half of the Earth Spirit Race."
This result exceeded everyone's expectations.
No one expected that half of the remaining army of the Earth Spirit Race would be slapped to death by their god.
It sounds like a joke.
Everyone felt a little sad for the Earth Spirit Race.
Ren Baqian walked up to the empress, carefully looked at her, and confirmed that she was not injured too much, then turned his gaze to the front, guessing in his heart: "What is this black god?"
"I have seen this Hei Tianshen once before, but that time was not as strong as this time, and his palm was only tens of meters in size. I guess that to make that Hei Tianshen display such a strong strength, the leader of the Earth Spirit Clan should pay He has paid a huge price, and has no power to fight anymore."
The Empress frowned, no matter what, this Heitian God is indeed very strong.
I don't know where its body is, but it can attack here directly, and it's so scary just stretching out a hand.
Fortunately, there should be a limit, otherwise it would be unreasonable to just slap three palms and take them back.
But next time the other party comes again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with.
After thinking about it for a while, I put this matter aside first, and then try to find a way to explore the mystery.
There are more urgent things ahead.
As the Empress said, the remnants of the Earth Spirit Tribe withdrew, and silhouettes appeared in the sea of flames. Now the city wall is level with the ground and completely flattened.
Li Fu, Li Yuanzhu, Lin Yue, Tang Ge and others all survived. The most dangerous one was Hei Tianshen's palm, but his target was the Empress. Although the others were affected and suffered some injuries, they survived.
They just sat there and took medicine as soon as they came back. Li Yuanzhu stretched out his hand and pinched his left arm and ribs twice to straighten the bones, and he couldn't calm down.
The palm missed her at all, but the aftermath knocked her against the mountain wall, breaking her left arm and several ribs. If you face that palm directly, you will definitely die.
The masters of the ancient clan also appeared beside the empress one by one, half of them were in a panic.
The empress looked around, her face was not good-looking.
Except for a few Great Xia masters from the Kaitian region who came back this time, they are all ancient masters.
However, she found that three people were missing.
You don't need to think about it, you must have died under the palm of Hei Tianshen.
Unless the masters of the Earth Spirit Race are piled up in numbers, it will be difficult to keep the masters of the ancient race of the same strength.
After waiting for half a day, all the dust had settled, and Ren Baqian followed the crowd to the outside of Guangbi City.
The position where the empress fought with many masters, even the ground was three feet short, it was just the edge of the palm scraping.
One can imagine what would have happened if the empress hadn't avoided it.
No one in the current human race can take this palm.
Most of the mountain wall on the side of the Jiatou stream has collapsed, and boulders still slide down from time to time.
As for the corpses that were swept by that palm, they are all under the pile of stones now.
As for the distance, there are densely packed corpses piled up under the mountain wall, all of which were affected by that palm. Even Li Yuanzhu broke many bones, let alone the ordinary spirit race.
"You don't need to dig here yet, you keep this here." The empress said to some ancient masters who were still in good condition. "Hei Tianshen's palm buried more than a dozen Earth Spirit Race masters here. With their vitality, they will definitely not die. However, two-thirds of the mountain wall is pressed on it, and they cannot get out.
You just wait here for them to dig out, come out and catch one by one. "
"I have to thank that Hei Tian God." Ren Baqian felt a little strange, the city wall was taken away by the Hei Tian God, but if he hadn't killed half of the remnant army of the Earth Spirit Race with his palm later, he would have buried more than a dozen The masters are here, and there are still others to fight in this battle.
If those Earth Spirits rushed into Guangbi City, it's hard to say how many of the more than 10,000 elites in the city would survive.
"This battle is finally over." The empress said a little tiredly.
Ren Baqian also breathed a sigh of relief, the casualties were greater than expected, but the current situation is not too bad.
He had made the worst plan before, that is, he arranged oil drums all over the city, and the worst was to use Guangbi City as the grave of the remnants of the Earth Spirit Tribe.
In addition to the pass in the middle of Jiatoujian, more than 10,000 people were killed in this battle. If it goes well, it will win a few more years.
"By the way, where is Xu Yu? Is he still alive?" Ren Baqian suddenly remembered that this guy is quite useful, and he doesn't know if his life is enough.
After searching around but not finding Xu Yu, Ren Baqian sighed inwardly, what a pity.
However, under the circumstances at that time, there was really no way to worry about him. So many elites and generals of the Southern Protectorate did not survive, let alone him.
However, when he returned to Guangbi City, he saw a fat man squatting in the corner, trembling.
His face was as white as paper.
Judging by his appearance, except for some scratches, there is nothing serious.
Let Ren Baqian look sideways.
This fat man's life is hard enough.
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