After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

Soldiers approaching the city...

The magic moat above the head twisted waves of energy fluctuations and emitted a dull light, which was a signal of the enemy's attack.

Wearing soft armor and a war robe, Wei Siying stood in mid-air at the gate of the city.

Outside the city, there is the Zhenlong cable that covers the sky and the sun, and the morning light leaks through the cracks of the cable, as if piercing holes in the sky, and the morning wind brings out the smell of blood, which blends with the crying in Yiguo City.

"Your Majesty, please don't go out of the city. I'm willing to challenge the Dingtian Divine Formation on behalf of Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, our army volunteers five thousand Death Squadrons to take the lead for the city of Yiqiu. I just beg Your Majesty not to take any risks!"

"Holy..."

"okay……"

Hearing the cries all over the city, Wei Siying waved his hand vigorously. He wanted to kick the back of King Antai who was kneeling closest.

If you cry any more, I want to cry.

Ever since he saw through Ziyunzong's trick, Wei Siying forced the two armies of An Zechuan and King Aoxuan to stay outside and not allow them to return to the city, just in case everything was destroyed, so as to preserve the last strength for the Dragon Clan.

Who in this world wants to die?

Whether it is cultivating immortality or becoming a demon, which practitioner does not want to live forever?

Wei Siying is the hope of the dragon clan, the invincible dragon emperor in the eyes of the dragon people, but he is only 22 years old this year.

"According to the original plan, if there is any objection, behead!"

Wei Siying turned around resolutely, and the black shirt set off like black flames in the air.

In front of him, the huge black iron city gate slowly opened.

Three months ago, Wei Siying officially declared war on Tianyan Kingdom.

The war has been fought for three months, and the area under the Ziyun Sect's jurisdiction extends from Tianyan Kingdom to the east, and corpses are strewn all over the field. Large areas of demonic energy can be seen everywhere, and the following monsters wreak havoc on the land that was originally full of spiritual energy.

Qingyao and her brothers and sisters guarded the periphery of Suozhen to assist Tianyan's army in attacking.

At this moment, they opened their eyes wide, with a murderous look in them, and their right hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at their waists.

Now, Ziyunzong hated Wei Siying, the great devil.

He hated him for rebelling against the sect, ruining the reputation of the sect, and being ridiculed by the comprehension world.

I hate him even more because he led the demon soldiers to defeat the clan and the Tianyan Kingdom, without any dignity.

How can Xiaoxiao of the Demon Race stand in the Three Realms, not to mention robbing the cultivation sects for resources. In today's battle, their entire army will be wiped out, and Wei Siying vowed not to return it if he didn't kill the big demon leader.

It's a pity to hear from Palace Master Luo that the stupid girl Ying Luo died tragically under the claws of the demon soldiers in order to prevent Wei Siying from falling into the demon.

Qing Yao snorted coldly, and looked back at the huge Dingtian Divine Formation under the sky.

There are the nine palace masters she respects and loves, and there is also the most powerful person in the world, that person is the only god residence in the three realms, with him, Ziyunzong will stand forever, with him, the demons will surely perish.

"Ready to fight at any time." The leading brother said in a deep voice.

"Yes..." Qing Yao and other disciples drew out their long swords in unison.

Ahead, all over the sky, arrows are rushing towards the magic circle protecting the city, and the battle has already begun.

The distant attacking monks sacrificed talismans and spells one after another, countless thunderbolts struck the towering city walls, and the spirit stone cannons concentrated on attacking the city gates. The red laser flashed and made a deafening roar.

It was difficult for the magic circle in the magic city to withstand the all-out onslaught of tens of thousands of monks, and with the limited number of black crystals in the city, cracks appeared in the magic circle soon.

The Tianyan soldiers who guarded the base of the city wall early in the morning were surrounded like iron barrels, and their silver armor gave off a ghostly cold light, and they climbed densely from the side of the city gate.

In mid-air, three thousand alchemy masters formed a ring-shaped cable array, and the imperial envoys layered upon layer of giant dragon-suppressing cables swam slowly like long snakes. As soon as they broke through the city, hundreds of thousands of dragon-suppressing cables could wipe out all the demon soldiers in one go , The slaughter was clean.

The army crushed across the border, and the city of billions of dollars was like a fragile eggshell that was squeezed, and it could only be broken in an instant.

No matter the soldiers and common people in the city, old people or women and children, they all held their breath at this moment and prayed silently, praying that God would spare the Dragon Clan and give them a chance of life.

Under the dim sky, the Tianyan soldiers outside the city wall were about to climb to the top.

At this moment, the huge black iron city gate of Yichang City suddenly pushed open to both sides, revealing a slit.

A black shadow passed through the door like lightning, and jumped high into the clouds.

The city gate closed immediately behind him.

"The Dragon Emperor...is the Dragon Emperor!"

"The devil...how did the devil leave the city himself?"

Someone uttered a tearing cry with a broken gong-like voice. Tianyan soldiers on the city wall heard it and fell down from the wall in shock, falling to their deaths.

Wei Siying, the great devil, was the victim of his subordinates. All the soldiers on the front line were so frightened that their calves twisted, and they subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Give it to me! Runners will be killed!"

The general at the rear whipped his soul whip and killed the five soldiers who fled at the front, only then stopped the rout.

The next moment, arrows were flying from all directions, and all directions, mixed with monks' spells and talismans, all rushed towards Wei Siying.

Gu Xifei, who was watching the battle at the top of the city, felt his throat tighten and his hands burst out with veins. He glanced at King An Tailong beside him. Both of them had to suppress the excitement in their chests, lest they rush into the battle in a hurry and miss the army.

Wei Siying smiled coldly in the air, stretched his arms suddenly, flapping his black shirt in the wind.

He already had two silver swords in his hands, the tips of which danced wildly like silver snakes. In an instant, thousands of swords, ten thousand swords burst out. It was a rain of swords formed by Chi Lingyu, which contained a majestic and unparalleled terrifying power. Attack the cable formations and talismans in all directions.

Landslides and tsunamis, the ground cracked, and the screams were accompanied by blood spilled.

Blood stained the alchemist's battle armor red, Chi Lingyu strangled Zhen Longsuo's throat.

With Gu Xifei's order, the spirit stone cannons of Yixiu City aimed at the struggling Zhenlongsuo one after another, and the life-saving crystal soul smeared on the cannon stones destroyed Zhenlongsuo one by one.

The soldiers of the dragon clan also began to draw their bows and arrows, transporting the supernatural crystal soul on the arrows to the battlefield.

Iron filings flew, and the bloodthirsty Zhenlong Yaosuo fell side by side.The dragon army's momentum was greatly strengthened, and it swooped down from the city wall, picking off all the climbing Tianyan army.

The crumbling moat is tenacious and strong, protecting the people in the city.

After the first wave of attacks, Zhenlongsuo, who had ravaged the Dragon Clan for 600 years, did not injure a single person, but suffered heavy losses.

A rare gap was cleared between the city of billions of dollars and the Tianyan Army.

"Come on! Long live the emperor!"

"Dragon Clan Don't Die!"

An Feng, An Rui and other leaders each led the dragon army out of the city, fought with the Tianyan army, and followed Wei Siying's hundreds of millions of chi spirit wings, advancing step by step.

Seeing that the Tianyan army retreated like a tide, the disciples and high-ranking monks from the peripheral sects finally made a move. The Long army was defeated, and the battlefield situation suddenly reversed.

At this moment, Wei Siying swung his slender arm vigorously, and seven huge gray shadows appeared in the air.

Wearing heavy armor and holding artifacts, the seven gods and demons walked slowly into the battlefield like a mountain that lifted the sky.

From then on, the battlefield outside Yixie City began to be slowly controlled by the Dragon Army.Although the dragon army also had a lot of casualties, because of the existence of Zhenlongsuo, the fight was extremely difficult, but Zhenlongsuo, who slaughtered the dragons to the brink of extinction, was also being eaten away bit by bit.

By noon, both sides had tried their best.

The black crystal stones in Yixiu City have all been used up, and the spirit stone cannons and city protection formations have all been scrapped. The dragon man needs to get close to the dragon-suppressing rope, and insert the weapon that smeared the crystal soul into the rope.

All the people with a little cultivation in the city went into battle with swords, and even young dragons like An Canrong stood guard at the gate of the city, picking up leaks and killing the enemy.

Everyone in the dragon clan understands that if these dragon-suppressing ropes are not eliminated today, they will always be sharp blades hanging above their heads, and one day the sharp blade will fall and kill the dragon clan that is still breathing.

One day all the sacrifices will be worth it, and the prosperity of life will come to the Dragon Clan.

Everyone was red-eyed, only Gu Xifei stood guard at the top of the city calmly, closely watching the direction of the Dingtian Divine Formation.

The time has come for the seven gods and demons to retreat, and there is not much Chi Lingyu left.

And his emperor only cared about the fragments of Zhenlongsuo's death, and planted the black gold flag all over the battlefield.

Suddenly, the arc of the halo of Dingtian Divine Formation stretched a bit, Gu Xifei's breathing was stagnant, and he blew the horn desperately, calling the emperor back to the city.

When Wei Siying heard the sound of the trumpet, he understood.

Looking at the battlefield, nearly [-]% of Zhenlongsuo was wiped out, which was equivalent to the number of schemes.

And the killing intent of Dingtian Divine Formation has been revealed. At this time, the secret passage in the city opened the teleportation formation. This is also part of the plan. As the Dragon Emperor, he must save his life, and he must leave.

However, there are still so many soldiers of the dragon clan, so many people of the dragon clan, but they will die here because their spirit stones are exhausted and they cannot open more teleportation arrays.

Wei Siying raised his head and looked at the colorful halo. The Dingtian Divine Formation had begun to expand continuously, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth inside was like a surging sea of ​​anger, and it was also like a giant net for killing people.

He has seen that net before, capturing the most powerful person in the world, swallowing him and melting him, and his spirit and soul are completely wiped out.

But after all, it was Ziyun Sect Master Mo Xuanfang who opened it and set up the formation with his own hands. Although the formation is strong, it must be manipulated by the strong.

Just ask, in today's world, who can form an array to kill himself?

Is it his defeated opponents Luo Baihua and Meng Xuanzhen?Or the Emperor Tianyao who has not dared to show his face so far?

The corners of Wei Siying's lips were pressed together indifferently, and he finally gave up the sound of a trumpet, and flew towards the Dingtian Divine Formation.

Relying on the remaining Chi Lingyu and the heaven-defying skills of both spiritual and demon cultivation, it should be enough for him to break the magic circle of the God of Dingtian and protect as many dragons as possible.

Wei Siying's speed was so fast that before everyone could react, he had already entered the Dingtian Divine Formation. He had experience in breaking formations, and knew that this formation was not the Absolute Immortal Formation, and it was so far away from the Purple Cloud Sect. It is also far from effective, he only needs to find the magic weapon that defends the formation in the Twelve Heavens Gate, and he can break the formation.

But he didn't dare to think too much, and carefully searched in the spiritual mist. Strangely, there was no obstacle on the way.

Suddenly, he smelled a familiar faint fragrance, his face changed color, and he froze in place.

"Could it be that Master's immortal soul stayed here like the ancestors?" Wei Siying's lips trembled and he almost shed tears.

It must be that God has pity on me, even if I see a ray of immortal soul, I am satisfied.

Wei Siying walked quickly, towards the direction of the fragrance.

Sure enough, he saw a man in white clothes tied to a pillar in the mist, with his eyes closed, being punished by the heavens. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Xuanfang?

"Master, Xuan..."

Before he could say the word square, Wei Siying suddenly felt something go straight through his back, his limbs suddenly became weak, and he was lifted up like a puppet. A huge Zhenlong soling was stuck in the old wound on his neck, scraping the bone and sucking it. The pain in the marrow gradually spread.

The great joy of meeting Mo Xuanfang was overwhelmed.

"Xuan...Xuan Fang..." He struggled to cry out.

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