Chapter 773 Finale (Part 4)
"call!"
The wind around him was as sharp as a knife, blowing Wei Changtian's robe wildly.
Staring at the two tiny figures in the distance, he didn't even glance at the densely packed panicked soldiers under his feet.
Seven sword energies suddenly fell down, killing more than ten thousand comrades in an instant. It would be strange if these ordinary soldiers were not afraid.
Even compared to the Zhenshan Camp that was defeated by Qin Zhengqiu's sword, the Ning Shu army was already very tenacious as it did not collapse.
After all, just as I thought before, this is ultimately a battle "from top to bottom".
As long as they can kill the seven opponents, victory will be a foregone conclusion.
On the other hand, if the other side wins Shaking his head, Wei Changtian did not think about it further.
Because although he could lose this battle, he didn't want to lose.
Therefore, facing such a situation, although Wei Changtian’s response just now sounded crazy at first, it was actually the safest approach.
Yang Liushi was with the Tengu Army and couldn't make it in time.
But even if he could make it, Wei Changtian would not let her take the risk.
As for Han Zhao, it is very necessary to keep a trick in case of any accidents.
Not only does the army need someone to command it, but Han Zhaoyi can also serve as a "mobile force" to reinforce a "small battlefield" in crisis at any time.
However, in this case, the only two second-grade talents that can be used are Qin Zhengqiu and six Buddhist monks.
Knowing how perverted the Tiaoyue Sword was, Wei Changtian had no choice but to let the Buddhists fight two against one.
The remaining four must be divided between him and Qin Zhengqiu.
One versus three?
It was obvious that neither he nor Qin Zhengqiu had this ability.
Then the only way is to give two to each person.
Wei Changtian didn’t know whether Qin Zhengqiu could handle it, but he thought it shouldn’t be a big problem.
As for myself... "Zheng! Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!!"
The continuous sound of swords ringing filled the night sky. Two thousand long swords were unsheathed one after another, flashing the silver light unique to the Luoqiong Sword and transformed into a huge silver dragon.
At the same time, the lifelike Yellow Dragon of Fortune once again appeared in the sky.
"roar!!"
A dragon roars and thousands of swords sing.
Two giant dragons, one silver and one gold, swayed their huge bodies and followed Wei Changtian with murderous intent, crossing the battlefield like two giant rainbows.
The dragon walks on the crimson air and the voice of the sky can be heard.
Chaos seems to be beginning to be judged, and the great wilderness seems to be beginning to be separated.
It has to be said that when two giant dragons appeared on the battlefield, the shocking scene was no less than the seven sword energies just now.
Even from a visual perspective, Wei Changtian now looks like a god from heaven, so arrogant that it is beyond words.
"It was Master Wei who took action!!!"
"The thief must die!!"
"Brothers! Charge!"
"kill!!!"
“.”
Below them, countless Ningshu soldiers suddenly regained their courage after seeing this "miracle". They shouted and raised their weapons, rushed through the corpses on the ground, and continued to charge towards the enemy formation.
Behind him, seven equally turbulent second-grade auras rose into the sky and transformed into seven black shadows that rushed towards all directions of the battlefield.
On the opposite side, the two figures that were gradually getting bigger slowly raised their swords again, and a familiar and dangerous aura suddenly gathered.
When the seven sword energies fell, the battle came to a brief halt.
And now, everything starts again in a more intense way.
The flames of war were raging and the drums were roaring for thousands of miles.
The steaming sand, the gleaming stones, the burning clouds; the boiling waves, the scorching hot waves, and the
Xinfeng Palace.
"despair"
While the fighting outside the city was raging, there was complete silence in the imperial palace dozens of miles away from the battlefield.
After all, almost all the palace guards have gone to the battlefield, and now there are only some palace maids and eunuchs left in the palace. They are timid, so naturally they hide in the house and wait for dawn.
Because of this, when several figures crossed the palace wall and quietly landed in the palace, there was no one around.
They were wearing black clothes and black pants, and except for one person, all of them had their faces covered with black cloth.
There are five people in total, and all of them are at the upper third level.
To be precise, there are two second-grade ones and three third-grade ones.
"Helmsman."
Looking around, a man in black looked at the only man whose face was not covered, with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Um."
The latter didn't say much, just nodded with a faint smile on his face.
"alert!"
Seeing the man nod, the man in black shouted what he had just said, and the other three immediately scattered, paying close attention to the movements around them.
The man in black, who was obviously of some status, took out a compass from his arms.
There is a black background with silver lines and a circle of complex patterns carved on it.
It is obvious that this compass is not an ordinary item, but I don’t know what it is used to determine the location of.
“.”
“Whoosh!”
As the man in black injected his inner energy into the compass, the cloud pattern on it began to glow faintly purple, and the needle began to slowly move.
Slowly at first, then faster, then slower again.
However, after more than ten breaths, the small silver needle slowly stopped and pointed in a direction without moving.
"Captain, over there."
"Well, let's go."
“.”
After just two simple conversations, the five people disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the surroundings were as quiet as if no one had ever been there.
However, after a few dozen breaths, when a slight noise was heard, several men in black climbed over the city wall.
Within a hundred breaths, two waves of mysterious people broke into the palace while the fierce fighting outside the city was in full swing.
Everyone knows that these people must be working for different forces, but what they are going to do specifically is still unknown at the moment.
Besides this, there is something else which is rather strange, or rather intriguing.
Under the moonlight, there are many dark shadows.
The second wave of men in black also stopped for a moment, and one of them also lowered his voice and called a man -
"Captain."
“.”
The Empress's bedroom, Jinhua Palace, underground secret room.
The candlelight was bright, the tea aroma was wafting, and the room was quiet, or dead silent.
None of the four people in the room spoke, and they didn't even make eye contact. From time to time, someone would look at the copper clock in the corner and sigh softly.
More than an hour has passed since the battle started outside the city, and no news has been received yet.
In fact, such a battle would definitely not be over in an hour, so they didn't need to be so nervous.
But Holding a piece of jade in his hand, Xu Suisui lowered his head and did not move, only muttering to himself:
"Buddha bless you, God bless you"
"Buddha bless you, God bless you"
He worships both Buddha and God, and it is obvious that Xu Suisui is a staunch "atheist".
Although Li Zimu and the other two didn't know what "God" was, they didn't ask. They just prayed silently in their hearts for similar things.
Of course, the reasons why the three people hope Wei Changtian can win are strictly speaking not the same.
But at least at this moment, they are all sincere.
In this way, the fine sand in the copper leak slowly fell, and an unknown amount of time slipped away quietly.
Then, when Xu Suisui had repeated "Buddha bless you" no less than a thousand times, the door of the secret room was suddenly knocked.
“Boom!”
“Boom boom boom!”
(End of this chapter)
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