leonardwarren Chapter 178 178: Black Ice Platform participated in the battle, and you didn’t die?
Chapter 178 178: Black Ice Platform participated in the battle, and you didn’t die?
Chapter 178 178: Black Ice Platform participated in the battle, and you didn’t die?
"kill!"
Ever since the army under the command of King Wu attacked, the shouting and killing has never stopped.
In front of the town at this time.
It was already filled with corpses.
Broken limbs and arms could be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was nauseating.
"Go ahead and don't let them rush in."
Taishi Yue held a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and stood under the "city wall", issuing orders from time to time to stop the attacks of King Wu's army again and again.
The three thousand heavily armored soldiers were like an indestructible iron wall at this moment, blocking the way and making it impossible for the elite troops under the King of Wu to advance.
"Damn it, it's really difficult to deal with."
Qian Wu grinned, slashed with the long sword in his hand, and took the life of a White Lotus Sect member with one blow, cursing: "These three thousand heavy armors are like turtles hiding their heads, just guarding the door. How can we get in?"
Now, fighting with them in front of the town.
They were no longer the 3,000 heavily armored soldiers under Tai Shi Yue's command, but the members of the White Lotus Sect who had come with A Da earlier.
Although these followers are not as good as the 3,000 heavily-armored elite soldiers, they are also extremely difficult to deal with. Most of them have martial arts skills and should not be underestimated.
In addition, the followers of the White Lotus Sect are not like the disciples of other sects.
To a greater or lesser extent, they have all participated in large-scale battles and are not unfamiliar with military formations.
And after these believers joined the battle.
He was like a madman, killing without caring about his life.
"General, what should I do?"
Seeing that he couldn't get in, Qian Wu couldn't help but frowned, quickly pulled himself out of the battlefield, found Zheng Lu in the back, and said in a deep voice: "Continuing to attack will only cause more casualties and will not have any effect. Do you want to retreat?"
"continue."
Zheng Lu's tone sank slightly when he heard this: "The prince has ordered us to take over Yangwu Town in the shortest possible time no matter what. There must be no mistakes."
While Qian Wu was stunned.
Zheng Lu looked at the 20,000 elite soldiers under his command, more than half of whom had been killed or wounded, and frowned tightly, saying in a slightly cold tone: "Today, even if it costs lives, we must take down Yangwu Town."
"Here."
Seeing this, Qian Wu couldn't help but grit his teeth.
He nodded heavily, picked up his long sword, and once again charged into the battlefield.
"Damn it."
When Qian Wu led his elite troops to charge for who knows what umpteenth time, Zheng Lu's face turned gloomy, and he cursed in a low voice: "Are these people from the White Lotus Sect really not afraid of death?"
"Also, why hasn't the Xianzhen Camp made any movement yet?"
Zheng Lu cursed inwardly, raised his head and glanced at the mountain behind the town, frowned even more tightly, and said solemnly: "If we can't take it down again, the soldiers will lose their fighting spirit and lack the strength to continue, and then we really can't take it down."
Just when Zheng Lu was hesitating whether to ask the prince to dispatch another 10,000 elite troops.
An extremely cold voice, filled with endless murderous intent.
Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind him: "Kill!"
'Swish, swish, swish'
Along with the word "kill" fell.
Before Zheng Lu could even react, he saw figures shrouded in black robes rushing over and joining the battlefield with murderous intent.
"This is…"
Seeing the black-robed man who instantly joined the battlefield and ruthlessly harvested the lives of the White Lotus Sect members like the god of death, Zheng Lu's pupils shrank slightly: "Black Ice Platform?"
At the same time, after the Black Ice Platform joined the battlefield.
Hundreds of Jinyiwei and more than a hundred girls from Qingyuan Sword Sect rushed over together.
Zheng Lu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
But there are three people from Bai Yanshan.
But his eyes fixed and his expression instantly became serious.
"They are all warriors of the upper third rank. The strength of the Black Ice Platform is still as terrifying as ever." Looking at the Black Ice Platform joining the battle, Bai Yanshan's eyes were filled with fear and he said, "I just don't know how many of the sixteen captains of the Black Ice Platform have come today."
'boom! ’
The moment his words fell.
An extremely powerful aura and a figure whose murderous intent seemed to have almost condensed into substance came from not far away, crossing a hundred feet in one step, and stood opposite the three people.
He sneered, "They are just three old dogs. Are they worthy of the captain to take action personally?"
This statement came out.
Bai Yanshan and the other two all looked cold.
"How dare you!" You Taihong's face was gloomy.
With a dangerous look in his eyes, he looked at him coldly and said, "You are just a lad in the late stage of the celestial phenomena. Who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly in front of me?"
"Ah…"
Yu Qingzhi sneered when he heard this.
His tone was extremely cold: "A mere late celestial stage? Killing you, an old dog, is enough."
"court death!"
His words made You Taihong's already ugly expression even uglier: "Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."
After saying this, You Taihong's eyes showed murderous intent.
Take a step forward.
The hunched body disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"You old dog, you're quite fast." Seeing this, Yu Qingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered and mocked, then turned around abruptly.
Clap it with one palm.
In an instant.
The fierce palm wind, carrying with it a terrifying force as heavy as Mount Tai, slapped towards You Taihong.
"Ok?"
Seeing this, You Taihong's pupils shrank slightly.
With a look of horror on his face, he hurriedly threw a punch to block Yu Qingzhi's sudden palm.
'Dengdengdeng'
After a confrontation.
You Taihong groaned and couldn't help but retreat a few feet before he finally stopped.
"impossible…"
You Taihong felt his blood boiling.
Looking at the figure in front of him, his eyes were filled with horror, and he said in horror: "How could you still be alive?"
"hiss…"
And Baiyan Mountain not far away.
After seeing that Yu Qingzhi's previous palm was so familiar, his expression changed drastically and he gasped in disbelief.
He murmured in shock: "How come he is still alive?"
"Do you know this person?"
Seeing this, the old woman couldn't help but frown.
He looked at Bai Yanshan in confusion.
Why did these two people react in such fear?
That's right.
The expressions of Bai Yanshan and You Taihong at this moment could only be described as horror.
After all, this person in front of me.
He should have died in their hands eight years ago.
"Do you still remember that person from eight years ago?" Faced with the old woman's surprise, Bai Yanshan did not answer directly, but said with a heavy face.
"Eight years ago?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yu Qingzhi with some doubt.
Immediately, I thought of something.
The pupils shrank suddenly.
He couldn't believe it and said, "You mean, he was the Great Kaiyang Hand Yu Qingzhi who was killed by you eight years ago?"
"this…"
"is it possible?"
The old woman did not participate in this incident back then.
But I also have some understanding.
I also know that Yu Qingzhi was indeed surrounded and killed by Bai Yanshan, You Taihong and Yang Huansheng.
This matter could not be false. After all, many people saw with their own eyes that Yu Qingzhi had his heart meridians shattered by Yang Huansheng and died on the spot.
"Is it really him?"
After thinking about it, the old woman looked at Yu Qingzhi again.
I just feel my throat is a bit dry...
(End of this chapter)