Wai Xiaojun stood outside the barrier, watching Nei Zhengjun leave, and said sadly: “Lao Mo, I have always regarded you as my biggest competitor. For the benefit of the family, I and you The battle has been fought for many years, but there is no winner.”
“And today I lost, completely lost. Your great spirit of devotion to the country convinced me to lose. You are the opponent I admire and respect the most in my life!”
Wai Xiaojun bowed deeply to Neizhengjun, expressing the most sincere respect to this old rival for many years.
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“Old Mo, go all the way!”
After bowing, Wai Xiaojun turned his head and looked at the city wall with unshakable eyes: “Please rest assured, I will definitely defend the royal city, defend the Jiangshan Mountains in Nanxia, and fight for Nanxia to the last moment. I’d rather be a ghost in battle than a slave of a subjugated country!”
After finishing speaking, Wai Xiaojun got up and left, quickly returned to the city wall to command the entire army to fight, and reported the news that Neizhengjun died with the enemy marshal in order to protect Nanxia.
After learning that the emperor of the internal affairs had died for the country, the soldiers of Nanxia were aroused with blood and vowed to never die with Beiyan.
As for the internal affairs of the enchantment, all of them have turned into ink-colored gas, and they have rapidly expanded, constantly occupying the space in the enchantment.
Marshal of the Warring States Period and those Northern Yan soldiers all retreated to the edge of the barrier, but they were confined within the barrier by the barrier wall. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t break the barrier.
Some soldiers outside the barrier also shot at the barrier and released various attacks towards the barrier.
But no matter how they attacked, the enchantment was as solid as a rock, with no signs of damage, just ripples.
Seeing the ink-colored gas that was about to spread over, the Warring States Marshal also had a solemn expression on his face. This gas is definitely not simple, even if he is a powerhouse of the seventh-level Martial King Realm, he will definitely die after inhaling it.
As of now, there is nothing I can do!
Marshal of the Warring States period was heartbroken, and immediately took out a talisman from his arms and poured vitality into it to activate it.
At the moment when the talisman was activated, a teleportation array of light immediately unfolded at the feet of the Warring States Marshal.
The light array released bright white light, forming a vertical beam of light that shot into the sky, covering the body of the Warring States Marshal.
Seeing the beam of light that suddenly appeared, Wai Xiaojun on the city wall was shocked: “What?!”
He hurriedly looked down along the beam of light, just in time to see the Warring States Marshal at the edge of the barrier, standing at the bottom of the beam of light. And his figure holding a thunder halberd was quickly dissipating in the beam of light.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the light curtain together with the halberd.
At the same time, a beam of light descended from the sky and landed on the city wall 100 meters away from Wai Xiaojun.
A figure holding a thunder halberd suddenly appeared in the beam of light.
Seeing this figure appearing in the beam of light, Wai Xiaojun’s heart jumped, and his eyes were instantly filled with shock.
And the few martial kings and strong men around Wai Xiaojun were also full of fear and despair.
The figure who suddenly appeared in the light curtain is the Sengoku Marshal who was trapped in the barrier before!
“Damn it, I wasted a precious teleportation talisman!” The Warring States Marshal complained and walked out of the beam of light, then turned back and glanced at the barrier under the city wall.
At this time, the space in the enchantment has been completely filled with ink-colored gas. And those Beiyan soldiers were all rapidly corroded in the ink-colored gas, corroded into bones in a blink of an eye, and then corroded into ashes, and in the end not even a single wreck could be found.
The Warring States Marshal didn’t seem to care about the dead Beiyan soldiers. He just glanced at it casually, then turned to look at Wai Xiaojun.
“The one you used just now was really a teleportation talisman?” Wai Xiaojun couldn’t believe what he heard. But the fact that happened in front of him just now made him have to believe it.
The teleportation talisman is a product of the legendary God’s Domain. No one in the Tianwu Continent has ever seen this thing, so that the authenticity of this thing’s existence is still impossible to verify.
Just now, Marshal of the Warring States Period was teleporting from the barrier to the city wall through a beam of light under his nose. If it wasn’t for the use of teleportation symbols, how would it be done?
“That’s right, this is the teleportation formation talisman that is often used by the gods.” The Warring States Marshal walked towards Outer Xiaojun with a halberd, and the strong aura he passed directly stunned the Nanxia soldiers.
“Who the **** are you? Why do you have such a thing?” Wai Xiaojun was already covered in cold sweat.
Marshal of the Warring States said as he walked: “This is naturally what the assassination will reward me. As for why the assassination will have something in the realm of the gods, I don’t know why a low-level person like me.”
“You seem to be reluctant to part with your old rival. Don’t worry, I’ll send you down to meet him right away.”
When he finished speaking this sentence, a mass of energy spheres mixed with vitality and lightning had already condensed in the palm of the left hand of Marshal of the Warring States Period.
The surface of this energy sphere bloomed with bright blue light, and the air around it boiled, obviously with extremely high temperature.
“You flash, that thing is very dangerous!” Wai Xiaojun hurriedly said to a few martial kings around him.
Several martial kings and strong men scattered and jumped away immediately, and Wai Xiaojun also jumped off the city wall and rushed into the army of Beiyan.
The destructive power of the Warring States Marshal’s blow is very terrifying. If this blow falls on the city wall, it will definitely destroy the city wall completely.
In order to avoid the destruction of the city walls, Wai Xiaojun must move the battlefield elsewhere. And the best transfer location is the area where the Beiyan army is dense.
Because of this, the Warring States Marshal did not dare to take action lightly, otherwise many Beiyan soldiers would be affected.
What Wai Xiaojun didn’t expect was that the Warring States Marshal was not fooled at all. He actually threw the energy sphere directly at the city wall.
The energy sphere fell on the city wall, instantly bursting with bright light, covering everything that happened on the entire battlefield, and even the sun hanging in the sky became eclipsed.
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the entire land shook violently.
After a bright flash of light, the city walls in that area had disappeared, replaced by a gray mushroom cloud.
When the mushroom cloud lifted off, all that was left was a pile of smoking ruins. And the continuous city wall was also interrupted at this position, forming a twenty-meter-wide gap.
“Kill–!”
Accompanied by a rude cry, the vast Northern Yan army rushed into the royal city from this gap like a tide, and fought fiercely with the soldiers of Nanxia.
The Beiyan army is like an unstoppable torrent. After rushing into the royal city, it continues to invade and spread toward the king city, sweeping everything along the way.
The garrison in Wangcheng is only 200,000, while the army of Beiyan has hundreds of thousands. The numbers of the two are not at the same level.
If the city wall is not breached, and the 200,000 legion guards the city, there is still a glimmer of hope.
But once the city wall is breached, the mere 200,000 troops will collide with hundreds of thousands of troops, and there is no hope at all!