The word is that there are several ghosts in the city, and one ghost cries out for a hundred souls, and all souls should cry out for all the ghosts in the city!
The city is my life, the king is my happiness.
Chapter four hundred and seventy-four Flying peak
The ghost people in the city were yelling and quickly dispersed. Before their own ghost soldiers and a captain, they distributed their spears and prepared for the army in the back team. These things need the king to worry about. The smiling kid Su Jing returned to the tower. After this time, the kid became restless, and some of them were impatient. Finally, reinforcements came up. "Can you urge reinforcements to ask them to arrive earlier?"
The ghost people in the city would rather Yu Xiao face the kid. Nothing will change. He won’t surrender. This is his last hope and hope that he will surely die in this city.
But the kid’s decision is the same, and his actions have not changed his mood, but it is a world of two worlds.
Before, he was really not afraid of losing or dying, and he was defeated. Later, he picked up a chance for nothing and made a comeback. He lost and died when Su Jing didn’t come to the nether world.
Now he really wants to win … This city is their king of life and their blessing.
Su Jing shook his head and answered the imp, "I didn’t have to rush."
The smiling kid asked again, "How can you live when you procrastinate and think of a way?"
"I do have a method and it has been delayed." Su Jing smiled a little strangely, "but it may not work."
"What method?" The smiling kid is puzzled.
Su Jing stretched out his hand and pointed to five incense sticks hanging outside the city; And pointed to the tower prick ghost king side heard coalition conditions, time limit after lit up, timing long incense.
There is less than half of the incense in the tower; The five sticks of incense outside the city burned less than half.
There are five sticks of incense hanging outside, but it’s just that the Coalition forces have another dispute about the deterrence outside the bottle city. No one will really look at those five sticks of incense, and no one will notice that they are passive, smiling and the kids will not pay attention until Su Jing gives directions.
Your own fragrance is faster than the enemy’s? After a little pondering, the imp suddenly exclaimed, "What do you do?"
"I’m the father of the sun, and I’m the brother of the sun. I can control it with a few incense sticks." Su Jing replied seriously
"You this … this also have the face to say’ procrastination’?" Kid in distress situation has to know whether he should be angry or scolded, and he doesn’t even know what to say.
I don’t know how much incense I ordered in the camp and in the array to care about and wait. Even if Su Jing brought the enemy’s long incense burning into control, the enemy still had a leaky carving, a laurel, a coffin, a water clock and an hourglass, and more ghosts and instruments that could accurately care about it … Stared at Su Jing for a moment, the imp laughed. He was really knowledgeable about Xiao Jiu’s "big game, six hundred miles of joint venture, making a family wine".
Almost at the same time, the ghost sound outside sounded again. "Which master in the city cast a spell to control five incense sticks? Do you think that when my army is too poor to care about these five incense sticks, it is still a matter of life and death? If the former disappoints the cabinet; If we wait for the latter, we will succeed! "
The somebody else also found that the incense was slow, the three corpses laughed heartlessly into a ball, and Su Jing didn’t have the demeanor of a master. He was a naughty boy, and his little trick was more like coaxing himself when he was procrastinating.
They laughed and ignored the outside HeWen.
Ghost French tone is cold. "At ten o’clock, Xiao Jiu must hurry to advise the Ma family imp."
This time, Su Jing replied, "Don’t worry." After a short pause, he asked, "Are those five incense sticks outside not allowed? If you have nothing to say, give it to me. When I have something to care about, they burn slowly, which is just right for me. "
"King Xiao Jiu likes to take it as much as he can."
Su Jing happily reached out a recruit to hold a fragrance outside in his hand.
One is enough, and the other four are not needed.
The ghost made a final persuasion: "Ma’s imps are unappreciative, and King Xiao Jiu will be in danger again, so it’s just right to go now."
Su Jing didn’t answer, closed his eyes and meditated. The other party didn’t get a response and didn’t say a word again …
Soon the oppression drum sounded outside the city, and it was time to stop suddenly!
When reinforcements are not available, there is no more time.
Su Jing suddenly opened his eyes. "Three corpses stay in the city and listen to Ma Wangye’s command."
Su Jing is what he says, and the three corpses should be Su Jing, but his wings are displayed and he flies away alone.
"What?" Interrogate Su Jing while he is away from the former imp.
"There’s a saying in the East Tuhan family that you don’t want to be indecent, and they have to attack you and keep me." Su Jingyin flew away and smiled at the kid. "Good! Give me one, too! "
When the drums stop, the offensive suddenly rises!
There is no mercy to tell, but a false name is far from enough to scare off the fierce ghost king who has struggled for thousands of years on the edge of life and death. It’s not ordinary ghost soldiers who attack the allied offensive. It’s all magic …
The southern darkness of Gankun suddenly lit up, and the blazing white light almost illuminated the earth, the sky, and the strong city! Several thunders gathered together and turned into a huge waterfall of thunder, which tumbled from the array of Yin soldiers and angered the high city;
When it gets dark in the north, the green sky will be bright and pitiful, but now this weak light has also been covered … It has been covered by a mountain, and they have called a mountain that is much bigger than the city in a bottle! A mountain just flew, rolled, roared and blasted into the city wall;
Only a practitioner can detect the outbreak of vitality in the west, but it is more full and full than the richest and most fertile soil and water in Yangshi. But this vitality is rage and madness … Thousands of roots are countless. Rattan breaks the ground, vines cover the ground, vines cover the sky, and the python whip in the hands of the immortal Buddha is madly drawn to the barrier of Fucheng;
The killing of the sharpest flying flag in Chu Jiangwang in the East has been destroyed and put to use again in the vast array, but there are still a large number of spiritual ghosts, evil commanders and fierce ranks in his army. Without that array, there are still thousands of spells, which are far less powerful, but the offensive in the Oriental array is the most brilliant and diverse, and the storms and storms are refined, and the forests in Xuan Bing are all converging into a tide and swooping down on Fucheng.
In addition to the large-scale onslaught, there are all kinds of auxiliary attack spells. The original hard ground on the north wall of the city is abrupt, and groups of black monkeys with beauty masks rush out of the yellow sand and fly along the wall. There is a strong wind in the west of the city. This wind is wrapped around the city bricks, and it is hard to pull them. There is a torrential rain in the south of the city, and it is full of sweet rain. Honey is like delicious rain. When it falls into the air, a large group of red ants will suddenly pour out, licking the honey and gnawing off bricks, blades and defenders’ bodies …
All sides are fierce and rushed to the city!
It is at this moment that the golden red arc rose from the layers of spells and Su Jing went out of the city to attack the Yin soldiers.
He chose the north, which is facing the mountain!
Crash!
There is no roar, no sight of the giant sky, and the flames of the fire wings are instantly annihilated in the majestic mountain.
People are too big, hills are too big, a cricket hits a tree, and the earthquake is not the same in Ye Er. Su Jing is gone, and the mountain is still there.
When Su Jing hit the mountain, the mountain was far from the city.
Su Jing didn’t fly into the mountains, and the momentum remained unchanged. He continued to smash at the north wall of Fucheng … The defenders of the north of the city, Ah Er, sat in the thick battlements, and the soldiers and horses were all hidden in the thick battlements. The general’s independent eyes were fixed on the flying male mountains like blood.
Gangfeng urges the face of Xiongshan, which has lost its outline and appearance in the eyes of corpse evil spirits. It has rushed too close and will explode the city wall. At this moment, Ah Er fiercely opened his mouth and spit out and kept it in the body for 300 years.
Gray, black and mottled, the foul wind slowly pounced on Xiongshan! And that terrible mountain peak, which weigh more than 10,000 troops, was blown away like a piece of paper by Ah Er Yi.
Ah Er’s first bite of ShaQi suddenly turned into a severe cough before he finished spitting.
The ghost soldiers guarding the North City were lucky enough to witness that the second general was comparable to a miracle spell and blew up the mountains in one breath!
Seeing the generals coughing, the generals in the military schools are so eager to see the excitement, and the cheers are suddenly and violently uttered. Even if the four-party offensive hits Defu City violently and violently, it can’t hide it!
A Er’s white cough is caused by … being scared or being startled first, and then choking and coughing.
I blew a mountain away? O two dead also don’t believe it.
I know best how important I am. Ah Erbai can’t blow away the mountains by himself … If he really has that great strength, he would have gone out of the city to blow the enemy.
What he did was to try his best to eliminate some big mountains and offset some flying peaks. To really resist the collision of this mountain, it is necessary to have a profound forbidden law on the walls of the city. This forbidden law is the defense against the enemy lines.
General Ying Er took a turn in the mountains, and where did he go back and forth? Finally, the ten-tower corpse was flexible and coughed twice, and suddenly Dawushan flew away because of … Little Master? Before, he vaguely saw the young master break the rock with his sword and crash into the mountainside.
The army of the northern siege Yin soldiers picking up the ghost king
Expelling mountains is the specialty of the elite "moving mountains" army that picks Qiu Wang Hui.
I don’t know how many times the king of Qiu has smashed the enemy city that refused to be a minister with this fierce array. This ghost king has a bad habit. Every time he moves "moving mountains" and watches the mountains fly to the enemy city, the king always takes a long breath of air conditioning. When the mountain really hits the target, he always puts on a painful look of being stepped on by an elephant to seriously hurt the enemy.
This time is no exception. When the drums stopped moving, the mountain array launched a mountain to fly away, and the king of fur hissed and took a chill. The mountain city picked Qiu Wang to prepare a painful look, and then the mountain flew back.