Beibei roams the magical starry world

Chapter 552: Tiger City Battle 2 Old Demon

With a loud shout, more than ten whisks flew down from the sky.

When the whisk was shot towards the people running in front, dozens of cavalrymen with missing limbs drew the scimitars at their waists and slashed towards the whisk.

The scimitar blocked the whisks that were shot at the people of Hucheng, but after a moment, the whisks were like slender snakes, entangled the opposing cavalrymen and dragged them into the sky.

"Ancestor, don't do that!" This scene happened to be seen by the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Master Association, the commander of the Left Army, who escaped from the gap in the light shield. She shouted, hoping to stop the ancestor of the Immortal Master Association from killing these cavalrymen.

"You traitor, stop talking." The rebuking voice of the ancestor of the Immortal Master Association came from the sky.

The cavalrymen who were caught in the whisk quickly turned into a pile of bones. "Ah! I'll fight you!" Xiong Er shouted and rushed towards the whisk with his sword in hand.

"Don't be impulsive." The Immortal Master and the Saint Maiden stopped Xiong Er from rushing forward.

"A bunch of ants who don't know their own limitations." A rough voice came from high above.

Then, rays of white light were ready to hook away the souls of everyone escaping from the light shield.

When the Saint Maiden of the Immortal Master Society saw that the ancestor of the God and Demon Society was trying to take away the souls of everyone, she suddenly gritted her teeth, bit her middle finger, and a stream of blood spurted out, chanting a spell.

A blood-red light shield blocked the soul-enchanting white light. "How dare you stop me with such a small magic?"

The ancestor of the Gods and Demons Association in the sky waved the soul-calling flag even harder. The white light in the flag became brighter and more powerful.

"Crack!" The blood-colored light shield of the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Master Association shattered instantly, and several white bones penetrated into the blood-colored light shield.

"Puff!" The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Master Association spat out a mouthful of blood and her face turned pale instantly.

At the same time, the white light took advantage of the situation to draw out the souls of some people, and the soul of the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Master Association was also drawn out.

At this moment, the person whose soul had been taken out was left with only a body standing on the ground.

"No!" Xiong Er threw the big knife in his hand hard at the soul-calling banner floating in the air.

At this time, dozens of whisks stabbed at Xiong Er and others. Just as a whisk was about to come in front of Xiong Er, suddenly a black shadow pushed Xiong Er out.

The whisk whisked towards the shadow, and Xiong Er yelled like crazy: "Wang Jun, you bastard, why did you push me?"

"Tell General Enen that our Warrior Battalion is not bad either." Just as he finished speaking, a whisk wrapped around Wang Jun. All the blood in Wang Jun's body was drained instantly, and a skeleton fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Xiong Er stood up and was about to rush towards Fu Chenxu when a group of teenage beggars rushed towards Fu Chenxu with swords in their hands.

Just when the whisk was about to roll towards the group of little beggars again, old bodies of men in their seventies or eighties pressed the skinny little beggars under them.

"Grandpa, don't want it!" the little beggars cried out in pain.

The whisk pierced through the bodies of these old men, and the white bones tightly hugged the skinny little beggars beneath them.

When the enchanting white light came again, Fu Chenxu was about to stab the group of little beggars.

Two sword lights slashed towards the ancestors of the Immortal Master Association and the God and Demon Association. "It's you again!" The Immortal Master Association's ancestor shouted somewhat unwillingly.

After seeing this scene on the top of a mountain ten miles away, Beibei and Shenghuo rushed over with their flying swords.

After seeing the scenes of his warriors battalion fighting bravely and risking their lives, Beibei's eyes turned red and he started fighting with the ancestor of the Immortal Master Association without saying a word.

The Holy Fire had fought with the ancestor of the Gods and Demons Society before. The soul-summoning flag of the ancestor of the Gods and Demons Society was ineffective against the Holy Fire, so the Holy Fire suppressed the ancestor of the Gods and Demons Society as soon as it came up.

The ancestor of the Gods and Demons Association was forced to retreat again and again, and Beibei's main target of attack was the gem on the handle of the whisk, but the whisk whisk still blocked Beibei's attack. At this moment, Beibei and the ancestor of the Immortal Master Association were evenly matched.

However, Beibei was extremely angry inside, and he swung his flying sword and whisk desperately, causing the old demon's soul in the whisk to be greatly consumed.

While the two sides were fighting in the air, many civilians and soldiers poured out of the city one after another.

Xiong Er and a group of little beggars stood where they were, looking up with determined eyes at the battle between the four people in the air.

At this moment, they felt that they could be as powerful as him, so that the brothers and grandfathers in the Warriors Camp would not die.

On the top of a mountain ten miles away, more than 200,000 soldiers and generals from the Northern Kingdom were shocked when they saw Beibei and Shenghuo flying into the air and fighting with the two old demons.

When more and more soldiers of the Northern Alliance's Left Army gathered outside the gate of Hucheng, Jiang Yuan and his generals finally reacted.

Jiang Yuan ordered: "Brothers, follow me and take control of the Northern Alliance troops in the city."

Soon, more than 200,000 troops reached the top of the mountain and the city gate. When they saw the Northern Army in shining helmets and armor and in uniform order appear in front of them, the Northern Alliance soldiers no longer had any thoughts of resistance. They threw away their weapons one by one and surrendered.

After the two old demons fought with Beibei and the Holy Fire for half an hour, their spirits began to get tired, and they realized that they could not get the blood food from Tiger City.

So, the two demons began to fly in the east and west directions. Beibei and Shenghuo hated the two old demons so much that they chased after them without hesitation.

In an instant, the four of them disappeared into the sky, and a voice came: "You are fully responsible for the affairs of Jiang Yuanhu City."

It was the military order that Beibei gave to Jiang Yuan before the pursuit.

"Yes!" Jiang Yuan clasped his fists in the air.

Since Hucheng was not big, Jiang Yuan arranged the more than 200,000 troops of the Northern Kingdom and the 50,000 surrendered Northern Alliance Left Army in the nearby mountains and forests.

Ten thousand soldiers were left in Hucheng to help clean up the battlefield and maintain order, while the people of Hucheng were also left in the city to handle Hucheng affairs.

The county magistrate and county officials of Hucheng were so happy that they cried when they saw that Hucheng did not have the same situation as the other cities.

When the people saw the county magistrate coming back, they immediately felt more confident and told him everything they had encountered during this period.

When the people heard about the tragic situations in Stone City, Wolf City and Bear City, the bustling crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone's hearts were immersed in the complex emotions of the joy of surviving the disaster and the tragic situations in Lincheng.

Afterwards, under the command of General Jiang Yuan, the county magistrate, and a group of county officials, everyone began to reorganize Hucheng.

The bodies of those who died while helping the people of Hucheng fight against the old demon were also collected into coffins.

At this moment, there was no longer the joy of surviving the disaster, and the air was filled with heavy sadness.

Everyone was silently carrying the broken stones and debris. They were going to rebuild Tiger City. Many people couldn't help but shed tears while carrying the stones.

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