Chapter 402: Yu Zhenghai Can Turn over the Plate
The practitioner on the top of the towering tree looked at the wolf king.
Someone yelled, "It's really abominable that the aliens deceive people too much! Although the Nether Religion is a demon sect, it knows how to resist aliens. How could the fourth prince Liu Bing collude with aliens?"
"Why don't you start the formation?"
"It can't be opened. The Nether Sect can easily occupy Liangzhou City because the formation is controlled... If the six generals under the Fourth Prince come here, the Nether Sect will be difficult."
People were discussing.
But their highest cultivation level is nothing but the Eight Vessels of the Brahma Sea.
Can't help at all.
At most, at the end of the battle, run down and kill some little guys.
Yang Yan was suspended under Liangzhou City, frowning, and looked at the soft master in front of him.
At the same time, Yu Hong's height was not that high. While flying upside down, bang——
hit the wall.
There was damage to the city wall, but the thickness of the city wall was so terrifying that it didn't move at all.
Yu Hong fell down, propped on the ground with one palm, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Nether Religion party suffered a lot, and the other party was not much better.
Yang Yan said loudly:
"Hello, you Ruili people, you have always succumbed to the great flames, but your wings are hard today?"
The sound was loud, like thunder, resounding through the entire city wall.
Haruo, the Jouri master who was also suspended in the air in the distance, folded his arms and said contemptuously, "In the words of your Dayan, today is different from the past..."
"Do you really think that Da Yan is dead?" Yang Yan said.
If the Great Yan really can't be done, the Netherworld Sect has already won the Great Yan, how can it give you a chance to be an alien.
"...Liu Bing has already promised us that as long as he wins the Nether Sect, the ten cities in Liangzhou will give us three cities," Harlow said.
In other words,
Do you Nether Church give more?
There is no eternal adversary in the world, only eternal interests.
There was something in Harlow's obvious words.
If the Nether is taught to more than four cities, then these alien races will not hesitate to turn against Liu Bing.
Hearing this, Lu Zhou was a little surprised... Liu Bing has been guarding his side for many years, how could he do such a humiliating thing?
It is the people who are guarding the border who understand that every inch of land and an inch of country is hard-won, every inch is forged with the blood of soldiers, how can it be easily ceded?
...
"Unfortunately, you are facing the Nether Sect." Yang Yan's voice was very strong.
"Yang Yan, I fought with you for three days and three nights, from the western wasteland, all the way to Liangzhou City. You are still a little capable... If you are acquainted, you can honestly capture it." Haruo sound waves rolled over.
At a low altitude, many Loulan cultivators gathered together in flight.
All of them were cultivators, and there were no ordinary people, but there were more than 2,000 people.
On the Nether Sect, there are only over a thousand practitioners.
On paper, Rouly and Loulan are dominant.
boom!
Boom!
In the high sky in the east, there is the sound of the body colliding.
All the practitioners looked over.
The distance is too far, only the golden light can be seen in the sky, and then disappear.
"Catch the turtle in the urn?" Shen Liangshou said, "Or, a trick to lure the enemy?"
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuan'er didn't understand.
"Si Wuya is not a fool, Yang Yan is likely to lure the enemy into the depths. At that time, the Nether Sect will retreat collectively. Once the wolf enters the city, how can it easily leave?" Shen Liangshou said.
Lu Zhou looked at Shen Liangshou, this analysis seemed to make sense.
He immediately grabbed Xiao Yuan'er's hand and said, "Go."
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what.
The aliens attacked again and flew towards the city wall.
This time... Yang Yan said decisively, "Withdraw."
Lu Zhou, Xiao Yuan'er and Shen Liangshou fell from the city wall and flew towards the city at a low altitude.
The scene was too chaotic, with practitioners everywhere.
"Master, just leave like this, what will the people do?" Xiao Yuan'er said.
Shen Liangshou shook his head and said:
"Don't worry, the night when the Netherworld Sect first attacked Liangzhou... Most of the people evacuated. This is not the ancient era, and the evacuation is very fast."
"It's no wonder that when Master and I came in, no one saw anyone." Xiao Yuan'er suddenly realized.
The three of them flew at a low altitude while observing the situation in the city.
Although most of the people have been evacuated, there are still many practitioners and ordinary people roaming around the city, taking advantage of the chaos to make money from wars and scavenging for property.
Shen Liangshou is also such a person.
In every era, there will be no shortage of such people.
"Look east." Shen Liangshou pointed to the west.
The cultivators who were standing on the tree to watch the excitement stopped one after another and watched this amazing scene.
Two dharma bodies of seven or eight zhang, and a dharma body of seven zhang, three connected together, came from the sky.
Behind them, there are also three or four Dharma bodies chasing them.
"The other three guardians of the Nether Sect! There are also giant carriages!"
"Oops! The Nether Sect has withdrawn!"
The practitioners jumped off the branches and flew towards the east.
Lu Zhou chose to land, and watched the three guardians also fly towards the south, and soon joined Yang Yan and disappeared.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly.
The scoundrel is indeed a trick to lure the enemy!
at the same time.
The entire flight team of more than 1,000 people evacuated in such a short period of time. It was clearly an organized and premeditated plan.
Look at the west wall.
Loulan and Rouly flew in slowly.
The huge phalanx of more than 2,000 people flew very slowly.
They had to be slow...in case the city was trapped.
The sorcerer practitioners flew to the front, continuously releasing purple circles of light, surveying the nearby formations.
"Walk."
The situation has turned into a struggle between Liu Bing and the alien race.
...
"It's here." Lu Zhou pointed to the attic in the city.
The three went to the attic.
Just went up... There was the sound of fierce fighting from the south.
The sky is in full bloom.
"Didn't the Nether Sect withdraw from the south? Why did it start fighting again?" Shen Liangshou came to the south, looked through the window, and couldn't help but stare, "Da Yan's army!?"
A woman in brocade, holding a pink paper umbrella, fought fiercely with the Nether Sect.
"Sister Jinyi?" Xiaoyuan'er recognized it.
"Li Jinyi?" Lu Zhou looked over.
The Qiye female dharma body with amazing means is Li Jinyi.
Didn't Wei Zhuoyan lose in Yizhou? How can you support Liangzhou?
Lu Zhou thought of Jiang Aijian... Is this guy really Si Wuya's nemesis?
The situation was reversed again.
"Li Jinyi alone can't be the opponent of the four guardians, God should have sent a master of eight leaves..."
"It's over... the Netherworld teaching is over!" Shen Liangshou said.
Alien, Liu Bing, Li Jinyi, the three-way double-teamed Nether Religion...
The forces of the Quartet are all suspended in the sky.
When Shen Liangshou saw this scene, his heart beat faster.
This situation is almost a mortal situation.
Will the No. 1 Demon Sect in the world fall because of the battle of Liangzhou?
"Not necessarily." Lu Zhou shook his head.
"Does the old man have a good opinion?"
"If Yu Zhenghai is here...you can turn this game over," Lu Zhou said.
Shen Liangshou's eyes widened.
Lu Zhou, Xiao Yuan'er, and Shen Liangshou looked at the flying chariot of the Nether Sect at the same time.
So... Is Yu Zhenghai in the chariot?
PS: These two games are pushed forward as soon as possible to present such an ending, but it is still a bit rough, please understand. There are five or six thousand words in these two chapters, please ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket. In addition, I know it's time to scold me for being out of context again. I admit the scold, and I'll be merciful. I'll try to make amends tomorrow.
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