Chapter 1851: adhere to

After a slight delay, the alien army began to attack the city again, as if nothing had happened.
For foreign races, they know what their destiny is, and there is no other way to choose except to conquer the city desperately. Like the immortal cultivator, they either die by themselves or die on the opposite side.
In the middle of the army.
Di San's expression was abnormally gloomy, "Lao Liu, have you met Zhou Shu before?"
Di Liu was taken aback, and said quickly, "Yes, I have encountered it."
Di San glanced at him and said deeply, "What did you do at that time?"
"I……"
Di Liu's heart was tight, and he didn't know how to export.
Di San spoke while staring at him with extremely sharp eyes, and slowly approached him.
Di Liu became more nervous, he knew that this third brother was never a good stubborn, if he started to punish him, he would be miserable.
I saw Di San approached him, the feathers of the two closely clinging together, as if they were connected.
When he was nervous, Di San said slowly, "Speaking like this, using the special feather words of the clan, you will not be known by the adults."
Di Liu seemed to have realized something, and suddenly realized that Di San did not want to punish him, but wanted to get rid of the adult's surveillance, so that he would make such a move. The so-called Yuyan is a way of communicating information with each other using feathers. The way, only the Yu clan can do it, so will the Dijiang clan.
"Yes."
Di Liu nodded quickly.
Di San sighed slightly, "Actually, I know that you ran away right after the brand was lifted, right? You can't be blamed, it's Old Seven who is too arrogant, oh, then Zhou Shu... Such a powerful immortal cultivator obviously should have been promoted to immortality long ago, why is he here, just crossing the tribulation realm?"
Di Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't tell Zhou Shu about his compromise.
He rubbed a few times, and said in confusion, "Yeah, third brother, I don't understand this. Looking all the way, he even killed our people, even the seventh brother is not the enemy of one. It shows that his strength can definitely leave the Xuanhuang Realm, and..."
"And what?"
Di San waved his wings, "Just say what you want. Now it's the two of us, and I won't punish you."
Di Liu hurriedly said, "Yes, Brother Third, did you find out. Actually, the immortal cultivators in this city are generally very strong. I am afraid that Zhou Shu is not the only one who can promote immortality. There are also several who have sufficient abilities, like those two. A swordsman and an array that killed more than five hundred foreign races. Do you think they are just like waiting for us to invade, deliberately not leaving the Profound Yellow Realm and staying here."
Di San expressed a bit of hesitation, "Intentionally? It is indeed possible that way."
Di Liu continued, "Yes, but the lord said that no one has been promoted to immortality in the Profound Yellow Realm for tens of thousands of years. I have been at the lowest point. I can easily occupy it later, but this... is completely different from what the lord said. what happened?"
The emperor's expressions tightened, "Could it be that this is a trap?"
Di Liu shook his head quickly, "I dare not say, but I don't think it is right. The Xuanhuang Realm is definitely not as weak as the adults said."
Di San thought about it for a while, shaking his feathers, "You are right. It is completely different from what the adults said. Powerful cultivators and even guardian artifacts have not been mentioned by these adults, but we have already come. , What else can we do? I have the imprint of an adult on my body, so I can’t leave anymore. In any case, we must first capture this city, otherwise we will not only lose the seventh brother, but also more. May become a god."
Di Liu could only nod his head, "I understand, third brother."
"Continue to attack the city, don't stay too far away from me, we will attack together when we find the opportunity, and we can't make mistakes again."
After saying this, Di San suddenly bounced off, Di Liu nodded helplessly, and said loudly, "Siege, continue to siege!"
Time passed by a little bit.
Under the walls of Lingyu City was completely a of blood and flesh.
I don’t know how many alien races died. I only know that alien races can walk up the city wall directly along the pile of corpses without flying or climbing. The cultivators also use piles of corpses as walls and block them in front of the bunker. Build the only line of defense.
"How many did you kill?"
Bailong withdrew his long sword, taking the opportunity to adjust his breath.
It seemed that he was exhausted to the extreme, his face was pale, he couldn't even condense the killing intent, and the gray-black smoke continued to emit. The Baidi knife in his hand was still clear and clean, harvesting life.
"More spirit than this?"
Xuanhu glared at him and shook the surrounding aliens with a punch.
"It's not better than what you can do, haha."
With a wry smile, Bai Long drew out again, completely cutting off the dozens of alien races in front of him, "Always think about something, otherwise I am afraid that I will be numb. Alas, I always felt that the killing intent was not enough and the cultivation was not good. Emperor Dao, but now... it's not enough to kill too many."
Xuanhu looked indifferent, and blasted out three punches in succession, beating an alien powerhouse who rushed over into a fan.
I just couldn't bear it, his figure shook, almost fell from the air, and it took a while to stand still.
Bai Long's heart is tight~EbookFREE.me~ Are you okay? "
Xuanhu snorted, "If you count this, there are two more than you."
"Okay you, I'm also remembering, I can't lose to you."
Bai Long was stunned for a moment, and rushed out a few steps quickly, seeming to have strength again.
The wall on the other side.
Before a huge bunker, nearly a thousand immortal cultivators were guarding it, and what they were facing was countless tide-like alien races.
A young monk stepped back, looking at the bleak magic weapon in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, "What should I do, endless alien races, if this continues, we really can't hold it anymore, we won't have any strength at all. ..."
"If you can't hold it, hold on."
An old man said in a deep voice, "This bunker cannot be lost. It is the key to the line of defense. It will be effective later. If we don't hold it, we will not say that we are gone, and even the bunker will be gone, let alone inside the bunker. There are also many Hollywood disciples who are repairing and rehabilitating, and they should not be allowed to have trouble."
"I want to persist, but I can't do it anymore."
The young monk shook his body and almost sat down on the ground, "There are too many alien races. Although it is not strong, it takes too much energy to fight. You see, we originally had more than 1,000 people, but now we only have It's less than a thousand, almost a third of death, and everyone is exhausted..."
"Persevere, hold on for a while, hold on to this group of people, the rest will be much easier."
The old man looked back and looked resolute, "Remember, if you don’t persist, the city will be broken, and we will die as well. It’s just the difference between sooner or later! Only by persisting can there be a ray of life! No matter what you do, even if you hollow out everything. , And stick to it, for Lingyucheng, and for ourselves!"
"I...I understand."
Seeing the old man's gaze, the young monk nodded vigorously, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed cold again.