Chapter 375 My Great Zhou God Dynasty
Chapter 375 My Great Zhou God Dynasty
These actions are actually intended to protect the entire Black Cloud Fort with his own strength.
In the ensuing collision, if the [Iron Thorn] couldn't resist, the first ones to die were the Lan Brothers.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Changsheng's expression was a bit complicated.
Let's say that these two brothers are good people. They used the lives of ordinary people to refine the best spiritual weapons.
His greed and selfishness are evident.
However, if they were bad people, when Heiyun Castle was besieged and Nanshan City was in trouble, they could stand up and even sacrifice their lives to protect Heiyun Castle.
Such contradictory performances are the most authentic of them.
It was difficult for Zhong Changsheng to make a conclusion on these two people for a while.
However, at least among the troops in southern Xinjiang, they have a very high reputation.
Even if the two brothers were to be tried, they would have to wait until the end of this war.
If the two commanders were killed in front of the battle, the morale of Black Cloud Castle would be greatly reduced. At that time, the direction of the war might become different.
Thinking of this, another strange purple sword light appeared between the sky and the earth.
Although at this time, several blood-colored giants with terrifying strength were attacking Heiyun Castle with all their strength, and their power was not comparable to that of a single blood-colored tentacle. However, when the ray of purple light appeared between the sky and the earth, the seven like The huge fist like a hill suddenly left the wrists of those giants.
"Boom boom boom!"
In the next instant, seven huge blood-colored fists fell on the black screen transformed by the iron thorns.
Countless sharp thorns pierced through those blood-colored giant fists in an instant, and Heiyunbao turned the crisis into safety at the moment before it was destroyed.
On the side of Heiyun Castle, almost everyone's eyes fell on the bearded man holding a strange purple long sword above the void.
Although he was not good looking and looked like a demon cultivator, the sword that reached the sky just now cut off the fists of the seven blood-colored giants from their wrists with one move.
The game that was destined to lose was once again turned around by the bearded man.
It should be noted that the aura emanating from the seven blood-colored giants at the moment is the intensity of the initial stage of the Dharma Aspect.
The seven giants attacked at the same time. Even Lan Tiansong, who possessed the top-grade spiritual weapon [Iron Thorn], and his younger brother Lan Tiange joined hands, but he was not at all sure that he could defend the Black Cloud Fort.
Heiyun Fort is the bridgehead of Nanshan City, if it falls here, Nanshan City will be in jeopardy.
"it is good!"
At this time, Lan Tiansong shouted excitedly.
"Thank you senior, save me Black Cloud Fort!"
"Thank you senior, save me Nanshan City!"
Zhong Changsheng, who was above the void, ignored the cheers of Lan Tiansong and those soldiers. He stepped on "Nine Steps to the Burial Sky", and circles of jet-black space ripples spread out above the void.
In just a split second, there was another strange sword light that spanned thousands of miles above the void.
"Puff puff!"
Huge bloody heads flew up high one after another.
Amidst the continuous roars and the cheers of all the soldiers of Black Cloud Castle, between heaven and earth, on the sea of blood, the seven blood-colored giants like mountains fell to the ground on their backs and collapsed.
On the sea of blood, on the leading warship, a middle-aged man stood at the bow, his face changed slightly.
"Damn!"
"When did such a Dharma Prime Minister appear in Nanshan City?"
Zhong Changsheng made two strikes successively, and the combat power he displayed was far beyond the comparison of the ordinary Faxiang Realm.
In his opinion, it is obviously a late-stage existence of a Faxiang.
However, Dizhou and Nanshan City have fought many times, and they have already known the strong ones in Nanshan City.
However, he did not expect that this carefully planned battle would eventually be defeated by a Dharma Prime Minister whom he had never known before.
For a while, I just felt that luck was extremely bad.
Although the previous battles on the southern coastline were successively defeated by the soldiers of Black Cloud Castle, the entire process was within his plan.
However, as the final and final back-up, after successfully summoning seven blood demons comparable to the early Dharma Aspects with the help of the blood of all living beings, he originally thought that the victory of this war was sealed.
But he didn't expect that the seven blood demons he had painstakingly summoned would be defeated so easily by an unknown person.
"All turn around, the back boat becomes the front boat, and return to Dizhou!"
"Yes!"
Although there are nearly 15 magic soldiers on many warships, the commander of the magic soldiers in that state knows that he has already lost this war.
The death of the seven Dharma Aspect Realm Blood Demons means that the Dizhou side has lost the most effective means of breaking the city.
Even if they win on the frontal battlefield, once Da Zhou's army shrinks back to the Black Cloud Fort, they will not be able to break through the city. In an away game, after their supplies are exhausted, they will immediately fall into an absolute disadvantage.
It's 36 counts, on the move.
"Humph."
Above the void, a muffled thunderous voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"I am the God of the Zhou Dynasty, do you wait for the devil to come whenever he wants, and leave as soon as he wants?"
Zhong Changsheng's voice was like thunder rolling from the sky, resounding throughout the entire world.
Under the surge of the dragon elephant's true energy, a purple long sword stretching between the sky and the earth suddenly cut through the void, splitting the last warship of the eighteen warships into two.
Amidst a series of screams and cries of pain, two-thirds of the thousands of demon soldiers on the entire warship fell directly under Zhong Changsheng's terrifying sword energy.
The other third, fortunately, did not die, but most of them suffered injuries of varying severity and fell into the sea.
Only a few Martial Dao Golden Cores, the powerhouses of Yuanshen Realm, who were lucky enough not to be killed by the terrifying sword light, escaped to other warships with the help of body skills.
Zhong Changsheng refused to let go, and swung two terrifying sky fires with his backhand!
One of the sky fires is the [pseudo-Nine Extremes True Fire] that lacks Taixuan Qinghuo and Sanyin Xuanhuo. After this real fire is fused with a variety of third-grade real fires, its power has reached the peak of the Dharma, infinitely close to the opponent. The fourth-grade true fire of the long-term habitat.
The other sky fire is the supernatural power [Hundred Calamities Cold Fire] at the peak level of Dharma.
Two groups of terrifying flames, one on the left and one on the right, respectively hit the two battleships at the end of the fleet, and the blazing fire suddenly burned crazily on the two warships.
Screams, cries for help, emerge endlessly above the sea, no matter if it is an ordinary demon soldier, or a martial arts golden elixir, or a demon powerhouse in the primordial spirit realm, anyone who is contaminated by those two flames will definitely suffer from tarsal maggots of burning.
On other battleships, there were people trying to rescue them, but those powerful souls in the Yuanshen Realm soon discovered that when their Yuanshen and Zhenyuan approached [False · Nine Extremes True Fire], they would be killed immediately. It was so burned that it could not be rescued at all.
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