Chapter 900: The Great Storm (2)

The witch iron left the north side and drove straight in to reach the hinterland of the Chao Dynasty.
A strong city stands by the mountains and the water, and is surrounded by fertile fields and fertile winds. The heavy golden rice ears roll in the fields, and the air is filled with a good smell of fresh rice.
The next moment, an iron horse struck, and three cavalry roared past, crushing the golden fields.
A row of battleships rushed through the air, and the bow of the ship's bow poured out violent force.
A thick light tower lit up over the city, and the main gun beam fell on the light tower and exploded.
Ripples of strong light rolled over the light buildings, and the cries of countless old and weak women and children came from the city, while the young men were holding the soldiers just sent out by the city's main government, wearing the armors just sent out and playing with them. Holding the crossbow just released, he gritted his teeth and stood on the wall.
In this magnificent city of 100 miles, the City Guard has only one standard army of 10,000 people.
The main gate of the city opened the storehouse door, recruited militiamen, armed the young people of the city, and prepared to swear to protect the city.
These days, news is coming from all directions. Whether you resist or not, you are about to slaughter the city.
The so-called slaughter of the city because of your resistance is just an excuse.
After all, they are going to be slaughtered. Their wives, children, and children will be killed by the red-eyed wolves.
In this case, desperately.
The three iron riders began to run around the city. A general left the mount and stood at the same level as the city gate building, uttering expressionless expressions: "Open the city gate, surrender the city, surrender and other lives."
In response to the general, it was the arrow that the city lord pulled out his strong bow and put out his best effort.
The master of this city is much better than the rebel general.
An arrow fired, the general snorted, the arrow passed through his chest, and a transparent bowl-sized hole in his chest was torn open.
The three iron horses shouted at the same time, and they turned the horses and quickly formed.
The three-headed beast army soul condensed in the evil spirits. With the scream of madness, the three generals held up with long knives and gathered the power of the three army formations. The battle.
With a loud noise, the city defense array shivered violently, but after all, it was carried down under the volley of the main gun and the attack of the army array.
A skinny old man wearing a tattered cyan robe with an unfathomable body burst out of a battleship. He smiled, his hands flashing with the light and light unique to Wanhua Jie, and his hand was banging in his hand. In the city defense array.
With a loud noise, the large city defense burst was broken like snow and snow.
Countless people in the city cried in despair.
The skinny Taoist laughed, and a three-inch long handleless flying sword in his sleeve flew out, and with a sound of "唰", he swept across the southern wall of the city from left to right.
On the city walls, two thousand regular city guards, as well as more than 10,000 recruited militiamen sprayed their throats, and a large swath of blood spewed out all the way. More than 10,000 defending the city were young and their heads rolled to the ground.
"Hey, wait, it's too late to surrender." The skinny old man's eyes flashed with mad greed: "Hey, dare to bear stubborn resistance, block the heavenly soldiers, and all of them are capital crimes!"
The skinny old man opened his right hand, and Lei Fa blasted towards the southern gate.
Wu Tie appeared silently at the gate of the southern city, letting this raid blast on his body.
A loud noise and a thunderbolt exploded, and a cloud of high-temperature plasma plasma sprayed a dozen miles away at the southern city gate. The cavalry who attacked the southern city gate was affected by the plasma which was splashed, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers. He growled into smoke.
"Here, it." Wu Tie pointed with his right hand, and the black sword turned into a black sword rushing out, piercing the skinny old man's chest.
With just one blow, the smile on this skinny old man's face was too late to converge, he was swallowed up by the black sword, and his body was blown into a mass of flying ash.
Death came so fast that the Black Sword greedily devoured everything from this veteran.
A half-step respectable powerman died so silently, even the pillar of sky that must appear in the fall of the power of the gods was swallowed up by the black sword, and no fluorescence could burst out. .
Lei Yun rolled in the air, and the witch iron released the huge mana in his body.
A thick thundercloud shrouded a void of hundreds of miles, but this thundercloud was thousands of miles high. The dark cloud of thunder, like a dark pillar, stood between heaven and earth.
The black clouds rolled violently, countless thousands of thunder-thunders like thunder dragons, struggling wildly in the dark clouds.
The next moment, the witch iron hand pointed, and the thunderstorm fell, avoiding the center of the city, and poured into the rebel array outside the city.
The three cavalry of the siege vanished in the first place.
The scorching hundred-foot-long battleships emitted strong light, inspiring all the defensive forbidden formations, but the witch iron's thunder was close to the truth, and a mad thunder like a shouting and slamming the hammer, smashing into the little Battleship.
The battleships trembled, roared, and exploded, blasting the hot metal and firelight, and even the soldiers who were roaring and yelling on the battleships.
"I'll slaughter you when the city is slaughtered." Wu Tie's eyes were faintly red.
As you saw along the way, the once-crowded big cities were completely destroyed, and the dead bodies in the city were messy. I don't know how many good people were killed by innocent people.
Bones are wild, no chickens are seen a thousand miles away.
Wu Tie's heart was extremely angry, but he was so weak.
He alone, even if he can order a group of honorable power, what can he do?
He still does not have the enemy's heart, and still cannot change this crazy chaos with his own strength.
Must have more power.
The witch iron stood under the dark cloud, and countless thunder rays rubbed his body and fell madly. In this situation, he was like a thunder coming, and was cleaning this filthy world with a wild sky mine.
A larger flagship exploded, and more than a dozen veterans wearing robes with crazy expressions rushed out.
They laughed aloud, and without a word they slammed into the witch iron.
The secret teaching methods of Qinglian Temple, and even some of the secret techniques of Bailian Palace and Honglian Temple, the cultivation of a dozen old Taoists is amazing, and everyone has reached the level of half-step respect.
The witch iron snarled at them with a black sword.
One sword after another, one punch after another, and one thunder and one thunder.
The void was almost knocked out of a big hole. After a tea time, the bodies of more than a dozen Taoists fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground, smashing huge fields into the field.
There was blood on his body, and he couldn't retreat in the face of half-step honorable power. After all, he was slightly injured.
Standing in mid-air, for a while in the eyes of the old and young people worshiping the city below, Witch Iron raised his black sword high.
"This may be a stupid decision ... but I don't allow you to do it, you can't do it."
"You did it, just bear the price!"