Chapter 190 Jinbo City
When the pure Yang star outside the city suppressed the mountains, Chen Wang had already entered the city.
The prefect's residence in Dongcui City.
A figure fell from the sky.
As it landed, it directly cut the lizard demon in the center in half!
This sudden scene made the lizard demon, who was already in a semi-sleeping state, panic instantly.
"You are the eye of the formation, you deserve to die the most." Chen Wang raised his hand slightly, and the heart of heaven thunder rose in his palm.
This demon king in the early stage of Xuanyi had obviously lost half of his body, but at this time he was still full of vitality, kneeling down and kowtowed to Chen Wang: "My lord, I was deceived by the scum of the Shengling Sect to come here, and I didn't know it would cause such a disaster."
No answer.
Because the heart of heaven thunder had already fallen.
It directly swallowed up the remaining upper body of the demon king.
A shining demon pill fell to the ground with a clang.
Chen Wang picked it up, feeling a little relieved.
I think it was because this demon king had not yet accepted the sacrificial formation, so it still belonged to the category of demons.
As the eye of the formation disappeared, the living formation covering the entire city dissipated.
Hundreds of thousands of souls wandered over the city, homeless ghosts.
At this time, Sikong Xianming and others outside the city also rushed over.
"Who was injured just now?" Chen Wang turned around and asked.
Jiang Zhiping hesitated for a moment and stepped forward: "I was careless."
Invisibly, everyone was convinced by Chen Wang.
With such strength, how could he not be a team leader?
Chen Wang nodded slightly, "Those who were eroded by the power of resentment just now stayed here to guide the souls back to their bodies, and they also had time to slowly strip away the power of resentment."
"Yes!"
Although these people did not play a big role in this battle, don't forget that they are also in the Xuanyi realm. Although the project of hundreds of thousands of souls is not small, it is not impossible to complete it.
Seeing this, Chen Wang did not stay any longer: "Go to Jinbo City."
Chen Wang took off first, and the others followed.
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Jinbo City has always been a famous holy place in Nanzhou.
It can be said that apart from Daoyan City, in the entire Nanzhou, Jinbo City must have a place in the top three in terms of foundation and wealth.
There are many Jianghu forces in Jinbo City. Although there are no Xuanyi warriors, there are dozens of Qihai Realm.
In addition, these sects have been rooted in the city for hundreds and thousands of years, with a deep foundation. With the blessing of the city defense formation, although they have suffered heavy losses, they have survived until now!
The top of the city shook, and the golden halo covering the entire city became dimmer.
Below the top of the city, there was a dense mass of low-level true spirits.
They rushed over like wild beasts seeing food.
The warriors on the top of the city used their magical powers to kill as many true spirits as possible to relieve the true energy consumption of the formation.
This bombardment seemed to be endless and lasted for three days!
The enemy didn't even have the intention to withdraw their troops and rest for a while. It was obvious that they wanted to attack Jinbo City in one go!
Behind the True Spirit Array, a giant bear with blue hair sat on the ground, yawning boredly.
On the left and right sides of his shoulders were an old woman and a swordsman drinking wine.
Lan Xiong, Zhu Qing and Jian Li.
These were their code names.
Jian Li wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It seems that Jinbo City can only hold on for half a day at most."
Zhu Qing pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "The nobles in this city have so many real crystal stones that I dare not even think about it. I have to use real crystal stones to hold on for three days."
"Stop talking nonsense and just say when we will start." Lan Xiong snorted coldly.
Zhu Qing restrained his smile: "Don't worry, wait until the city defense formation is close to its limit, and then you go up and smash it with a punch, which will also break down the psychological defenses of these people, which will be very refreshing."
Among the three people, Zhu Qing was vaguely in charge, but the one with the highest cultivation was not Zhu Qing.
It was the sword theory.
On that day in Xingzhou, Zhu Qing and Lan Xiong were only in the middle stage of Xuanyi, but in this battle in Nanzhou, they absorbed the remaining souls of hundreds of thousands of people, and they all made progress and entered the late stage of Xuanyi.
But the sword theory is the real perfection of Xuanyi.
And I heard that it is not far from the golden body realm.
The reason why he didn't command was because of his casual personality.
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Jinbo City, the prefectural meeting hall.
Prefect Yang Chong was uneasy, and on the table in front of him was a mountain of battle reports.
Each one represented the death of hundreds of people.
There were two people sitting in the two rows on his left and right.
These four people were the helmsmen of the highest-level sects in the city, but they were all worried.
One of them said slowly: "Our Zhenshan Sect's treasury has run out of money, and we really can't withdraw the real crystal stone."
The other three people looked similar: "We can only hold on for three more hours at most, and the city defense formation will be gone."
"Lord Yang, we will escort you out of the north gate and seek refuge in other states first!"
The four said in unison.
How could Yang Chong not know what these people were thinking?
It's nothing more than everyone wants to live, but according to the laws of Qi, the aristocratic sects must live and die with the place where they take root.
This is a token of the aristocratic family's foothold, and it is also one of the measures taken by Qi to deal with the current situation.
But as the prefect of a city, he can leave.
Because the prefect was captured, there would be an invisible "luck" that would make the true spirit casting of the Shengling Sect more perfect.
And if these four people want to survive, they can only use the reason of escorting the prefect to have room for excuses later.
Yang Chong certainly wants to survive, but after this battle, even if he survives by chance, he will be dismissed from his official position and will never be able to serve as an official in the court.
Just as Yang Chong was hesitating, the whole Jinbo City shook violently.
"What's going on?" Yang Chong's face changed drastically, and he had a vague ominous premonition in his heart.
The five people walked out of the hall and felt that the sky had fallen.
Lan Xiong stepped on the outside of the golden light circle, and every time he lifted his foot and stepped hard, it would be accompanied by a violent shaking.
The city defense formation that could originally support three hours was shaky, and it was afraid that it would only take a moment for the city to fall!
"They can't hold it anymore." The head of the Zhenshan Sect had a gloomy face.
At this moment, a policeman rushed in: "Reporting to all the lords, the East City has been breached, and the elders guarding the city have been wiped out!"
This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the five people.
You know, there are nearly ten Qi Hai Realm warriors guarding each side of the four city walls on average!
One quarter of them died in an instant...
Above the light circle.
Zhu Qing smiled indifferently, looking down at the desperate expressions of the ants in the city, and felt very happy: "This formation is too useless, it can't hold on so soon."
"The last kick." Lan Xiong said, and stepped on the last foot.
The light circle was shattered!
The figures of Lan Xiong, Jian Li, and Zhu Qing fell to the ground, just in front of the five prefects.
"Give up or fight to the end?" Zhu Qing laughed.
Hundreds of people in the mansion looked at the huge monster with despair on their faces.
A knife light fell from the sky without any warning.
Jian Li snorted coldly, stood up and handed out a sword, while Lan Xiong took a few steps back.
The swords collided, making a buzzing sound!
"Who is it?!" Zhu Qing narrowed his eyes.
Chen Wang landed steadily in front of the five prefects and stood with his sword.