Chapter 227 Anyone Who Enters the Customs Will Die!

In Blackwater City, Aldan stood in front of a group of unfinished heroic stone sculptures. His fingers flew up and down like steel chisels. The stone powder slowly flowed down his hands, and he continued to carve the vivid companions in his heart, those who guard the iron locks. The hero of Guan...

"Ziege, Zongmoluo, Duoxiu, Wu Yue...my old guys..." Aldan Wildhammer's vision was blurred and he murmured: "I was the one who harmed you..."

He tightened his hair and sobbed: "But there is nothing I can do. Southern Xinjiang can't stop it, and the reinforcements from Northern Zhou Dynasty can't stop it at all..."

In front of Iron Lock Pass, six hundred Black Flag Town barbarians, led by two centenarians, charged towards more than two hundred huge dark-sounding blind beasts without hesitation, and it was brutal. From time to time, someone was hit by the sound waves of the Dark Sound Blind Beast, and their bodies exploded, shattering into pieces together with the liger beasts sitting under them.

Finally, they rushed to the front of the formation, and there were only more than 200 people left out of the 600. They fought hand-to-hand with the Dark Sound Blind Beast. Ziggaro and Zongmoluo took the lead. They were naked and their clothes were blown to pieces by the magic sound. . Sieg punched an oncoming dark-sound-blind beast, and the three Behemoths exploded with great force, smashing the dark-sound-blind beast into pulp on the spot. He laughed loudly and said: "Old man Zong, let's do it again." Compete to see who kills more!"

Zong Moro shouted violently, Moro's golden throne's mind was running, his body was shining with golden light, he strode forward, making a clanging sound, like a bronze giant, chopping down the palm of his hand, and smashing the head of a dark sound blind beast. Cut it off hard, He shouted: "It's useless to kill these dark sound blind beasts. As many as we kill, the dark herder army behind will be summoned. Only by killing them can we relieve the siege!" After that, he jumped up, like a golden statue, and faced the dark beasts behind him. Mujun pounced.

Sieggarro followed closely, and behind him, more than two hundred Black Flag Town barbarians rushed forward, brandishing their swords and spears, and stabbed at the Dark Sound Blind Beast one after another. The Dark Sound Blind Beast has no eyes and can only rely on sound waves to locate its position. Once they get close, they can't figure out the direction of the enemy, and they fall one after another in a pool of blood.

After the formation, more than two hundred undead archmagisters raised their scepters one after another. Black vortexes appeared on the scene one after another. Demonic scavengers swarmed out of the vortex, and the narrow valley was suddenly filled with large green insects. , from a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​insects, squirming endlessly, crawling forward crazily!

Ziggaro and Zongmoluo had already rushed into the group of undead great magisters, and shot the two great magisters to death. The others turned a blind eye and continued to summon demonic scavengers. By the time they were summoned, Zig and Zongmoluo had killed more than a dozen people. The great undead magisters stopped and suddenly rose into the air, floating in mid-air one by one, driving away the demonic scavengers to continue their attack on Iron Lock Pass. .

These people were at least level 16 undead archmagisters and could fly freely in the air. After they took off, Ziggaro and Zongmoluo couldn't help but gasped at the same time. What greeted them was a dark mass. A sea of ​​people, tens of thousands of Nanming soldiers, surged forward, swamping the two of them in the blink of an eye!

Sieggarro didn't know how many people he had killed and how many injuries he had suffered. In this high-density and high-intensity attack, Longmeng Baoxiang's attack power was extremely powerful and invincible, but he did not become a fighting saint. It is also extremely huge. Zong Moro's Moro Golden Throne has extremely strong defense and attack, which is only slightly inferior to Long Meng Baoxiang. The two gritted their teeth and persisted, like the mainstay, never fell down.

boom!

The bodies of Ziggaro and Zongmoluo trembled together, and they felt the pressure suddenly increase. They raised their heads panting, and their hearts suddenly sank.

I saw a dozen masters surrounding them, all dressed in red robes, with white faces and no beards, their footsteps seemed heavy but light, their movements were strange, and behind them all appeared a violet force field that was as bright as a peacock's tail.

These people are the powerful ones in Nanming Palace.

"Haha, among the twelve masters of Ziluo Tianzheng, Nanming really thinks highly of us... Old man Zong, how long can you hold on?"

Zongmoluo said in a muffled voice: "I feel a little breathless. It would be better if I could be a few years younger..."

Sieggarro shouted loudly, and joined forces back to back with him to resist the attack of twelve masters who practiced the Purple Sky Zheng. The sound of critical strikes was endless, and the loud noise shook the soldiers present staggering and losing their combat effectiveness. He shouted angrily: "Old man Zong, keep holding on. Shi Jialuo will be here in a moment! I’ll bet with you again on who can survive to the end!”

The twelve masters' movements were erratic, one after another, attacking the two of them one after another. Loud noises were heard continuously. Even the weaker sword fighters within two miles could not withstand the explosions, and were shocked to the point where their mouths and noses gushed out. blood.

The six hundred barbarians who came with them had all died in the insect tide at this moment. The army led by Shi Jialuo was also blocked by the insect tide, and only the two of them were still struggling to hold on.

Ziluo Tianzheng is said to be lossless and always maintains the strongest and most powerful attack power. Sieggarro finally felt that his physical energy was about to be exhausted. He looked at the twelve great masters around him and said with a sad smile: "Old man Zong, you win. Am I not going to be... Old Man Zong? "

Behind him, there was no sound from the solid backing, and then there was the sound of a heavy thing falling.

Ziggaro's heart sank, and he laughed, tears welling up in his eyes, and his vision became increasingly blurry: "I won. I finally defeated you for once in my life..."

Twelve extremely gorgeous and beautiful purple heavenly force fields rose up gradually, covering Sieggarro's tall figure.

"It would be nice if I could be a few years younger..."

Ziggaro fell into the bloody mud, exhaled his last breath, murmured, and slowly closed his eyes.

The Principality Army passed over the bodies of Zig and Zongmo Luo, and rushed forward like a swarm of demonic carrion worms, with killing sounds shaking the sky. This was the last battle of Tiesuoguan. There were no reinforcements, no allies, and no way out, because behind was the southern border!

There were fewer and fewer people around Shijia Luo, and the battle lasted for five hours. The beautiful Ziluo Tianzheng force field always stood on the battlefield! His father fell, his brother fell, his nephew fell, his comrades fell, and only he still stood in front of the city gate, standing there no matter what, like a flag!

The swarm of insects suddenly stopped wriggling, and the demonic carrion worms crawled to both sides, splitting a road, and twelve Ziluo Tianzheng force fields slowly came over.

"Traitor!"

A master in the Nanming Palace shouted sharply: "His Majesty passed on the Purple Luo Tian Zheng to you, and this is how you repay His Majesty?"

"Traitor?"

Si Jialuo was guarding the city gate, looking at his bloody hands and the Nanjiang people who fell beside him. Suddenly, he felt a great anger in his heart for no reason, and screamed: "I am not! I am a Nanjiang barbarian, a descendant of Mu Jialuo! There are no traitors in the Jialuo tribe!"

"Don't say it, kill him and rob the Iron Lock Pass! There is only him in the Iron Lock Pass!"

Thirteen Purple Luo Tian Zheng force fields collided with each other. In the not-so-spacious city gate, these angry palace masters began to execute the traitor in their hearts, trying to cut the traitor into pieces.

Outside the Iron Lock Pass, Commander Dancher watched this scene quietly. Facing the unstoppable army and their comrades falling one by one, these southern Xinjiang barbarians did not retreat or flee. Now there was only one person left, still firmly guarding the city gate and blocking his four legions here.

"Can we conquer such a nation?" Dancher murmured, as if asking the commanders of the four legions under his command, and as if asking himself.

Charles and others were worried and looked at each other. They all felt that it was not good. The resistance of the southern Xinjiang barbarians was too tragic, so tragic that they found it difficult to accept. If they faced the main force of the southern Xinjiang, even if they won, it would be a miserable victory!

One or two of the four legions might be crippled alive because of this!

Charles said boldly: "The barbarians in southern Xinjiang are stubborn and unyielding. I am afraid they cannot be conquered."

"Cannot be conquered...cannot be conquered..."

Dancher murmured, and then a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said loudly: "Since they cannot be conquered and used by me, I have to destroy them. Pass the order down, attack southern Xinjiang, and leave no prisoners!"

Eagle Marquises rose up, flying back and forth over the four legions, shouting loudly: "The commander has an order, all troops listen, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang cannot be educated, and when the two armies fight, no prisoners are taken, and no mercy is given!"

"The barbarians in southern Xinjiang cannot be educated, and when the two armies fight, no prisoners are taken, no prisoners are taken!"

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There was once such a strange question circulating in the palace of the Southern Ming Dynasty. If the undamaged Zi Luo Tian Zheng meets the equally undamaged Zi Luo Tian Zheng, and the cultivation base is almost the same, what will be the result of the battle?

The answer is that they will keep fighting and will never be able to determine the winner.

Each of the twelve masters who practiced Ziluo Tianzheng in Nanming Palace was as good as Shi Jialuo, but after fighting for more than a quarter of an hour, they still failed to take him down. Shi Jialuo was still in his peak state and did not seem to fall down.

"All of you step aside, let us deal with him!"

When those masters heard this voice, they stepped aside as if they had heard an amnesty order. Shi Jialuo looked up and saw another old man in a red robe coming over. His face was covered with thick foundation and his face was pale. He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart: "Huo Lie General Manager?"

This old man was Huo Lie General Manager who had once fought with Zhang Debiao in the Abyss of Depth. When Shi Jialuo met the King of Southern Ming, Huo Lie General Manager accompanied him. It was also he who taught Zi Luo Tian Zheng to Shi Jialuo. He screamed: "Traitor, ungrateful wolf, I was able to teach you Zi Luo Tian Zheng back then, and today I can take it back! Shi Jialuo, I will let you see what the ultimate use of Zi Luo Tian Zheng is!"

Boom!

The Zi Luo Tian Zheng force field behind Huo Lie General Manager suddenly bloomed, and a huge gravitational force appeared in the force field. The red shadow and purple light merged into one, rushing forward like a ghost.

Shi Jialuo shouted, and the two of them collided fiercely, but there was no sound. It was silent, as if even the sound was swallowed by the Zi Luo Tian Zheng force field of Huo Lie!

He only felt that the palm of Huo Lie's palm seemed to become a black hole that swallowed everything, sticking his hands together, and continuously drawing out the barbaric fighting spirit from his body, as if to drain him dry!

From a distance, the two people's hands were stuck together, and the Zi Luo Tian Zheng force field behind Huo Lie was like a huge and dazzling purple flower, very gorgeous, opening its big mouth, slowly sucking Shi Jialuo's small flower into its belly and swallowing it!

This is the highest achievement of Zi Luo Tian Zheng. Cultivating to the highest realm is not only lossless, but also constantly absorbing the opponent's fighting spirit during the fight, making the opponent weaker and stronger!

Shi Jialuo only felt that the barbaric fighting spirit in his body was rapidly consumed and swallowed by the opponent. The power in his hands became weaker and weaker, and his face was miserable: "Is it finally going to die? Well, Dad is not far away..."

The Fire Lord's expression was ferocious, his foundation fell off, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Traitor, not only will our family destroy your cultivation, but we will also suck you dry alive and crush you into a pulp!"

At this moment, a big hand gently placed on Shi Jialuo's shoulder, and an extremely strong fighting spirit instantly filled his body. The fighting spirit surged and surged, and in an instant it exceeded the endurance of the Fire Chief's Purple Sky Conquest Force Field. There was a loud bang, and the Ziluo Tianzheng force field exploded into pieces!

The Fire Lord staggered back dozens of steps, looked behind Shi Jialuo, and screamed in surprise: "It's you again?"

Zhang Debiao had a gloomy face and slowly walked out from behind Shijialuo. When he learned about the battle at Tiezhuoguan, he rushed over immediately. Unexpectedly, it was a little late. Only Shijialuo was left among the Tianmangxiang army here. one person!

This man whom he once looked down upon stood alone in front of the city gate, guarding the road to southern Xinjiang!

Shi Jialuo looked at him directly, but there was no sparkle in his eyes. He coughed repeatedly and said with a sad smile: "Aman, I am not a traitor. There is not a single traitor in the Jialuo family! Right..."

Zhang Debiao nodded slightly, a smile appeared on Shi Jialuo's face, and he fell back. Zhang Debiao quickly helped him up, checked his heartbeat, and found that he was just out of strength and not seriously injured. He raised his head and said, "Lord Saint, you and Brother Tai will send him back to Blackwater City."

Yi'er looked at the killing field in front of her. The Iron Lock Pass was riddled with holes and corpses were scattered everywhere. Her blood was soaring into the sky. She was secretly shocked. Hearing this, she quickly supported Shi Jialuo and jumped onto Tai Ge's back. , turned around and said: "Aman, be careful!"

Brother Tai immediately took off and flew towards Blackwater City.

Such a tragic scene, even as cruel as Brother Tai, is not willing to stay for a moment longer!

The Violet Tianzheng force field slowly emerged behind the Fire Chief, with a mysterious smile on his face, and he laughed and said: "Boy, you came very quickly. I wanted to protect His Highness Geshu last time and I didn't fight with you, but this time you won't. this How lucky you are!" After that, he waved his hand to summon the twelve masters of Ziluo Tianzheng in the principality palace, and sneered: "De Biaoman Hammer, today is the day you die! Beat him to pieces!"

The thirteen people screamed incessantly and rushed forward boldly. The thirteen purple heavenly signs were like thirteen big purple flowers, blooming at random!

"die!"

Zhang Debiao took a long breath, his body swelled steadily, he gathered the demon god's true body, and punched forward, only to hear the pop-bang-bang explosion, one after another, the violet Tianzheng force field exploded, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and ten The three-faced Ziluo Tianzheng was completely shattered by his punch!

Before the Fire Lord could rush to him, twelve of the thirteen masters in the palace were punched to pieces by an extremely powerful punch. They were so horrified that they quickly turned around, rushed back like ghosts, and screamed: "Our family can't beat you, but you can't even think of killing our family..."

"You're going to die too!"

Zhang Debiao shouted angrily, stepped forward, rushed behind him in an instant, and punched out. The violent fighting spirit swarmed forward, with a click, plowing a deep ditch several miles long, and the surging air waves continued from the Iron Lock Pass. Deep down, it hit the pass, and then exploded. No one was spared wherever it went!

The Fire Lord was the first to hit his fist, and his body was torn apart!

In Iron Lock Pass, all the Nanming soldiers stared blankly at this scene, at a loss.

The twelve masters in Nanming Palace, each of whom was at the peak of Dou Qi Transformation, joined forces to forcefully drag down two famous masters in Southern Xinjiang to death, but they were unable to take a punch from this young Southern Xinjiang man. This was enough It was shocking.

What's even more shocking is that the Fire Lord, who is also a sword master, was shattered by his punch, without even a chance to escape!

Two hundred undead archmagisters of the Dark Shepherd Army looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Summon the Dark Sound Blind Beast and join forces to kill him!"

Dark sound blind beasts were summoned one after another and rushed towards Zhang Debiao, buzzing -, buzzing -, buzzing -, the sound waves were surging!

"Don't make any noise!" The three hellhounds suddenly roared in unison. The pressure spread out, and the sound was loud and rumbling, rumbling back and forth in the valley.

Nearly two hundred Dark Sound Blind Beasts suddenly stopped and stood motionless, no matter how much the undead great magisters drove them away.

Bang!

The head of a dark sound blind beast suddenly exploded, and blood mist flew!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heads of more Dark Sound Blind Beasts exploded, and each one fell to the ground with a rumble. Half of them were shocked to death by the roar of the three hell dogs, and the other half were frightened to death by the pressure of the superiors of the hell demon system!

Hey, hey, hey...

A large emerald centipede slowly swam out from the cracked space above Zhang Debiao's head, floated in the air, and slowly swam forward, getting longer and longer. In the blink of an eye, a huge body of more than 200 meters swam out of the space ring. , slowly swim into Iron Lock Pass.

The Nanming soldiers who rushed into Iron Lock Pass watched this behemoth swimming by, as if they were being targeted by a wild beast. Suddenly, they heard the commander outside the pass and the commanders of the four legions shouting in unison: "Quickly retreat. !”

Everyone quickly turned around and ran towards the outside of the pass. The great undead magisters also rose into the sky and flew out quickly.

Suddenly, the big emerald centipede stirred hard, and countless flesh and blood flew back and forth in the narrow valley. It circled like a dragon, like light and lightning, and batch after batch of soldiers fell into a pool of blood!

After a while, a few survivors finally escaped from the Iron Lock Pass. The Emerald Centipede stopped and floated quietly in the air. At this moment, in the Iron Lock Pass that stretched for more than ten miles, only one man and one dog were left standing at the city gate.

Zhang Debiao looked at all this woodenly and snorted.

"Those who enter the pass will die!"

Outside the Iron Lock Pass, there are the four major legions of the Southern Ming Principality, a hundred thousand troops, five great sword masters, and countless masters!

And at the gate inside the pass, there is one man, one sword, and one dog!

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