Supreme Killer

Chapter Two, Four and Five

A golden lightning flashed across the sky, and the cold wind passed by Xiao Fan and the three of them. If it weren't for the soul protection body, the strong wind would have been enough to tear the three of them.

Yingfeng couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind had been immersed in the scene of Xiaojin's transformation. He was able to transform, at least for a vigorous person above the eighth level.

Fatty is okay, after all, he has seen Xiaojin's transformation.

It's just that when the fat man saw Xiaojin's transformed body, he was horrified. What kind of civet is this? It is obviously the ninth-order holy beast, the golden holy lion.

The fat man never thought that along the way, Xiao Jin beside him was a legendary golden holy lion, not much weaker than his battle spirit, the King Kong Hercules, the Bull War Soul.

"The third child, you can really hide, hiding it from me for so long." The fat man said warmly.

"You didn't ask me again." Xiao Fan shrugged, looking as if it didn't matter to me.

The fat man was speechless for a while, as Xiao Fan said, he didn't ask, Xiao Fan naturally didn't need to expose Xiao Jin's body.

Under Xiaojin's leadership, the three of them quickly came to the Soul Beast Mountain Range and hurried towards the location of Yuncheng.

At this moment, under Cloud City, the troops of the Xueyue Dynasty were pressing harder, less than one mile away from Cloud City. Tens of thousands of troops were marching in order, with great momentum, obviously preparing to attack the city.

Above Yuncheng, King Yan stood on the city wall wearing a battle armor, his cold eyes staring at the Xue Yulong on the chariot far away, his eyes facing each other, no one would let anyone else.

On the city wall, rows of archers were waiting for Dayan. As long as King Yan said a word, he would definitely take action without hesitation.

Although the Dayan Dynasty was affiliated with the Xueyue Dynasty, they were still Dayan's army, who were born to be Dayan, and died as Dayan's ghost.

Ordinary monks may have no national boundaries, but the sergeants knew very clearly that no matter how powerful the Xueyue Dynasty was, they would not retreat in the slightest.

The cold wind blew up, weeping in the mountains, the gray sky and the white glaciers in the distance filled the void with a strong breath of death in his eyes.

The Xueyue Dynasty army is still approaching, and there is no intention to retreat. The wind is getting stronger and the temperature is getting lower and lower, but the blood of the soldiers is getting hotter and hotter, almost boiling.

"Yun Tianchi, I'll give you one last chance, surrender and not kill." Xue Yulong waved, and Xue Yue's army stopped suddenly, with a sonorous voice.

Yuntianchi, it is King Yan, this is his real name, if not for Xue Yulong's reminder, many people might have forgotten his name.

Yan Wang Yun Tianchi looked indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, surrendering and not killing? Once surrendered, it is estimated that he will die faster.

Sergeant Dayan heard that a few people looked at Yuntianchi with expectant gazes. Although their hearts were Dayan, they also knew that the strength of Xueyue's army was no longer at the same level.

"Surrender? You Xue Yulong killed even your own father, will you take the lives of us people to heart?" Yan Wang Yun Tianchi let out a indifferent voice.

Sergeant Dayan heard the words, his eager eyes disappeared, and his eyes became cold again.

"You can die, but do you want them to be buried with you?" Xue Yulong seemed to have guessed all this a long time ago, and was not in a hurry.

On the battlefield, psychology is very important, and sometimes it can determine the outcome of a war.

Xue Yulong not only has an amazing talent for cultivation, but he also knows it well. He wins people's hearts and provokes discord, but he is good at it.

"My Dayan Sergeant, are you afraid of death?" Yun Tianchi ignored Xue Yulong, turned his head to look at the dense Dayan army behind him, his voice resounding through the sky.

"Death to the death to defend Dayan!"

"Death to the death to defend Dayan!"

"Death to the death to defend Dayan!"

A neat and precise voice sounded, and a powerful aura broke through the clouds. The clouds in the sky churned for a while, and then exploded, with a terrifying aura.

Xue Yulong squinted his eyes and looked indifferent. The unity of Dayan's army was beyond their expectations.

"In that case, don't blame the emperor for being ruthless." Xue Yulong slowly raised his right hand with cold eyes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The vigorous sound of the war drum sounded, ups and downs, like the thunder of the sky, shaking people's minds.

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, with shocking voices, Sergeant Xueyue rushed towards Yuncheng at a neat pace, faster and faster.

A majestic spirit power rushed toward his face and set off a huge storm.

"put!"

With a burst of explosion, Yun Luoyu stood on the city wall with a wave of his right hand. Thousands of archers released the swords in their hands. The dense swords were densely covered in the void, and the sharp sound was deafening, and the sky fell in vain.

"Block!" Standing on the chariot, Chen Tianming shouted angrily. Sergeant Xueyue took the shield in his hand in vain and held it high above his head, forming an airtight copper wall and iron wall.

The metal clanging sounded like a jade ball rolling down, sparks shot on the shield, and most of the bows and arrows were blocked.

"Let it go!" Yun Luoyu's face was pale, almost roaring.

Sergeant Dayan's face was hideous, Xueyue Dynasty's equipment was far from Dayan's equipment. These shields were at least Grade 3 soul soldiers, and these bows and arrows could not break their defenses.

In order to capture Dayan, Xue Yulong obviously paid enough for it.

Standing on the chariot, Xue Yulong looked at the location of Yuncheng indifferently. Around him, there were four powerful champions standing. The brilliance of soul power was condensed into an enchantment, which was only strong or weak compared to a shield.

After several attacks, it didn't make any difference. The heart of Dayan's army also tightened, and many people showed even more panic.

"Go forward!" Chen Tianming sneered, with a long sword dancing in his hand. In his opinion, the collision between Dayan and Xueyue was like an ephemera shaking a tree.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Xueyue's army was extremely excited, holding a shield and advancing in a large array, pressing on the city wall step by step.

At this moment, two silhouettes rushed out of the crowd and whizzed towards the city gate. The two walked in the air, obviously the king of war.

They can ignore the bow and arrow attacks, just to break through the gates.

"Is it true that I have no one in Dayan?" An angry shout came out, and two figures flew out on the city wall. It was Zhao Changqing, the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, and Li Yunhe, the Patriarch of the Li Family.

Li Yunhe was anxious that the Yun family would perish. After all, his son died under Yun Luoxue's calculations, but the last time Yun Luoxue rescued his daughter Li Xueyi, after thinking twice, he still came forward.

He also understands that under the cover of the nest, there is no end to the egg, the Yun family is destroyed, what is his Li family in the eyes of the Xue family?

The two made their moves in a timely manner, and stopped the Xueyue Dynasty's king-state strongmen. The four great king-state strongmen fought together, and the war became farther and farther.

At this moment, Xueyue's army had already approached the city and began to attack the city gate.

"Fire oil!" Yun Luoyu's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand.

In an instant, a barrel of kerosene fell from the city wall. Dozens of sergeants held torches and lit them without hesitation. The billowing flames rushed towards the bottom of the city, and smoke was everywhere.

Under the cloud city tower, it instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames, and Xueyue's army screamed.

Dayan's army stared down coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes.

Xue Yulong's face was pale, Dayan was really not prepared enough, it seemed that he wanted to squat with him Xueyue Dynasty to the end, thinking of this, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Where is the Imperial Forest Army?" At this moment, a terrible shout came from Xue Yulong's mouth.