The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Chapter 541: Days pass by like years

Compared with the momentum of the prodigal army, the morale of Zhao Jun has dropped to the bottom.

Originally, the arrival of 300,000 Dragon Guard troops to help them had once again ignited a small flame of hope, but who would have thought that in an instant, the situation would turn suddenly...

First, there were bursts of extremely tragic wails in my ears, and then, even the wails disappeared. However, the Dragon Guard Army did not enter Jindu for a long time. On the contrary, the members of the Prodigal Army "returned"...

Seeing this, how could Zhao Jun not understand the current situation?

"It's over...the reinforcements have been wiped out, we are hopeless!"

A feeling called "despair" began to spread in Zhao Jun's heart...

It was only then that Emperor Zhao finally realized how big the matter was... After the entire 300,000 Dragon Guard army was annihilated, now it was not even a question of whether the prodigal army could be completely annihilated. Instead, it was whether he himself could fight from now on. Escape has become unknown!

"Old Guo! How could this happen!"

A trace of panic surged in Zhao Shaodi's heart. Even though he was protected by the inner city screen, the prodigal army that looked like wolves and tigers still weighed on his back...

Seeing this, Mo Xiang showed mixed emotions on his face, and then slowly sighed: "I made a miscalculation... I never expected that Chu Tianxiao would have such means..."

"For the current plan, we can only send out the great practitioners to make a last-ditch effort..."

Hearing the sound, Emperor Zhao gritted his teeth and said: "But Mr. Guo, the blood on the battlefield..."

"...Although this kind of blood energy on the battlefield is strong, it is formed just before the battle, and it will not last long..." Mo Xiang muttered, "At this point, we can only take a gamble... to see whether the blood energy on the battlefield dissipates first, or whether the inner city screen will dissipate first. Was breached first..."

Hearing this, Emperor Zhao felt a surge of anger welling up in his heart, and shouted: "I can only take a gamble? Elder Guo! That's not what you said before!"

"It was you who told me that invading enemies are nothing to worry about! It was you who told me that although the war situation is bad, we can win no matter what! It was you who analyzed and appeased me over and over again, so I didn't Move over! But now, you actually tell me that you can only take a gamble?"

"Mo Ji, you are misunderstanding me!"

These words fully explained what it means to be ruthless and ruthless... Even an ordinary Zhao soldier could hear the deep fear in His Majesty's words...

Yes, Young Emperor Zhao is afraid.

After the destruction of 300,000 Dragon Guards, he was really scared!

He wasn't afraid before, not because he was bold, but because he felt... the other party was not a threat!

But now?

Even the 300,000 Dragon Guards were wiped out... If this is not a threat, then what is?

What made Emperor Zhao even more panicked was that until now, he didn't know how many tricks the other party had!

But he knew very well that the other party's goal was always clear, and there was only one goal... that was, to take his life!

So, how could he not be afraid?

Because of fear, he gets angry.

Hearing the sound, there seemed to be a flash of light in the depths of Mo Xiang's eyes, but it was concealed so well that no one could detect it...

I heard him sigh: "What your Majesty said is true. In the current critical situation, I have no shirking responsibility... After the war, I will pay for my sin with my life. But at this critical moment, your Majesty, please cheer up!"

He looked at Young Emperor Zhao and said with stern eyes: "Your Majesty is the destined emperor, protected by destiny, and destined to unify the vast land of China. How can he be in trouble here? I believe that time will definitely be on our side!"

After hearing the words 'the right one', Emperor Zhao finally brightened up and nodded heavily.

"Yes, I am the right one! The winner of this bet will definitely be me!"

After saying this, Emperor Zhao seemed to have regained his "confidence". He immediately gritted his teeth and stepped forward. While constantly scolding him, he re-energized the morale of the entire army. At the same time, he quickly sent people to preside over the rituals and constantly reinforced the inner city screen in an attempt to delay the attack. for a while...

Generally speaking, the maintenance and reinforcement of something like the city screen is quite expensive, and it will continuously draw the true essence of the ritual operator... Therefore, Emperor Zhao did not let the great cultivator take action - of course it can be done The city screen becomes indestructible, but it will also greatly consume the strength of one's own ace, which is extremely unwise... To put it bluntly, Zhao Shaodi's ultimate goal is not to defend the city screen, but to completely destroy the prodigal army!

After seeing the terror of this army, Emperor Zhao knew that this time it would be a life-or-death battle, and there would never be a third outcome!

Just as Chu Tianxiao was unwilling to raise Yan Leng's hungry wolf, how could Emperor Zhao be willing to let the tiger return to the mountain?

What's more, these tigers are already fighting to the death with him?

Therefore, even if he is still afraid of these tigers, at this moment, he must be prepared to deal with it - of course, the more important thing is that Zhao Shaodi feels that he... still has a chance!

Looking around the field, I saw three thousand defeated armors scattered, turning powerful crossbows into weapons, and arrows shot out one after another, landing heavily on the inner city screen!

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Hearing intensive collisions one after another, like the beating of war drums and the tolling of a death knell, the scalps of Zhao Shaodi and others were numb...

Spider-web-like cracks quickly appeared on the city screen, but they were repaired in an instant, reappeared, and repaired again... This was repeated countless times, and the cracks finally gradually expanded and spread...

It was obvious that even the repaired inner city screen of Jindu was shaky under the fierce crossbow fire of three thousand defeated armors and could not hold on for long.

But at the same time, the dense battlefield blood was slowly dissipating as Mo Xiang expected...

The situation on both sides is changing.

But what will be the final result?

Zhao Shaodi couldn't see it, so... he just felt that every day was like a year.

Really every day was like a year!

Just like the emotions of a felon before being sentenced... anxiety, fear, worry, resentment, unwillingness... Endless emotions surged into Zhao Shaodi's heart.

He gritted his teeth and finally at a certain moment, he couldn't hold back his emotions and suddenly roared: "I am the true emperor! The destiny is in me!"

The moment this voice fell, the spider web cracks on the inner city screen suddenly appeared and covered it, and then there was a bang... The inner city screen was broken!

But Zhao Shaodi didn't panic at all. On the contrary, he only felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart!

Because... the blood and energy on the battlefield also dissipated in the blink of an eye!

Completely dissipated!

"Hahaha! The destiny is really in my hands, I won!"

"Take action!"

After hearing the wild laughter of Emperor Zhao, he gave an order, and then a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the field.

An ancient jade pendant cracked from the middle.

An old bamboo stick turned into powder.

A thick blood stone broke into several pieces.

Three extremely terrifying auras followed!

The rain of arrows from the Loser Army only delayed for a breath, and they waved their hands to break it.

Three great practitioners came to the front of the Loser Army.