Qin Ye's joking laughter echoed in Chen Dong's ears.

He was stunned.

This is the real power of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"?!

In a trance, the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" that he had seen again and again appeared in his mind. Whether it was Zhao Polu or Jiang Qilin, he had never used the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to this extent.

Compared with the two, the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" in front of you seems to be more in line with the appearance of a large formation used on the battlefield!

Chen Dong's pupils gradually returned to their focal length and became brighter and brighter.

He looked down at the golden light and pushed out, clearing the large blank space under the city wall, and was excited.

If Qin Ye could activate the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to this level, as long as he could command this force like an arm, it would be a great blessing for Zhenjiangcheng!

If the power of the formation cannot be fully activated, it can effectively utilize this small power, which is also a killer weapon in Zhenjiang City, which is enough to turn the tide in times of crisis and support the building to collapse!

Just think of this.

Qin Ye's voice suddenly sounded in his ears again.

"Brother Dong..."

The voice was low and a little weak.

This sudden change made Chen Dong feel a little nervous, and his spirit that had just been excited also weakened rapidly.

"Qin Ye, you..."

Before he could say anything, Qin Ye's voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm fine, I just want to call you. Thank you for pulling me out of those dull days. This time I should protect you and make me a father-killer famous all over the world!"

not good!

Chen Dong's face changed drastically and his heart beat wildly.

He was not stupid. Although Qin Ye didn't say it clearly, the change in his tone was enough for him to speculate about something!

Anxious, Chen Dong subconsciously wanted to find Qin Ye's whereabouts.

However, when setting up the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", Qin Ye prevented everyone from knowing where he was when he activated the formation in order to hide his secret.

On the battlefield, it is as quiet as stagnant.

The change of direction of the formation gave all Rong Wu of the hundreds of tribes a blow.

Only the curses of hidden people in the distance came faintly.

Sweat beads oozing from Chen Dong's forehead, his hands clenched into fists, and a surge of anger surged.

When will reinforcements come?

How long will it take to delay this battle?

Chen Daojun, what bullshit is it that you think about it and the world is like?

One thought after another flashed in Chen Dong's mind crazily.

His eyes were scarlet and full of anger.

But in such a dilemma, reason still suppressed him from taking action.

That feeling of aggrievance is simply crazy!

Woo...

On the battlefield in the distance, the sound of trumpet suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of death on the battlefield.

Chen Dong stared at the battlefield in the distance with scarlet eyes. Even if the boundless coalition troops remained silent, they gave people a strong sense of oppression.

And with this horn sound.

The silent coalition tide surged again.

And... it is rapidly splitting into several legions at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It was no longer the overwhelming tide that had been surging like before, but formed three distinct square formations and charged towards the three directions of the northern city wall at the same time!

"How can I stop this?"

Chen Dong was furious, and even his nature couldn't help but swear.

The existing defense force in the city of Zhenjiang is not enough to last for a long time. The heavy snow dragon cavalry that was killed and injured was already extremely heavy. If it weren't for the heavy snow dragon cavalry, it would be the number one army in the world, and its training was extremely harsh, just now in the city behind it.

The treatment of the wounded is enough to drag down this iron-blooded army.

The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry who can stand on the top of the city wall to participate in the battle is really just a chat.

Qin Ye was as powerful as his arm instructing the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to the small power, so he lit a beam of light on the snowy dragon cavalry on the top of the city in the dark.

But now, the coalition forces that split the siege of the city have once again blocked the light.

Although the small power can form a devastating "clear screen" effect on the bloody road of the corpse mountain, it is ultimately Qin Ye's human power. The change in Qin Ye's tone just now made Chen Dong guess that such an arm-instruction,

There must be a price!

Qin Ye paid a price to control the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" for the great killing weapon in exchange for the Xinjiang city. As the coalition forces split and attacked the city, they instantly became weak.

After all, no matter how fast the "clearing the screen" is, it is difficult to withstand the three corpses and bloody roads are set up at the same time.

Although splitting the siege will slow down the building of bloody roads in the mountains of corpses, it can greatly increase the defensive pressure of Qin Ye and the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry.

The coalition forces are not short of people!

And now, the people are most lacking in Zhenjiang City!

More importantly, the coalition commander can make such a choice in such a short time.

Later, it is not impossible to divide troops to attack other city walls with the vast scale of the coalition forces of the hundreds of tribes.

By then, Qin Ye will really have no time to take care of himself!

At that time, what else could Zhenjiangcheng rely on?

However.

"Chen Dong, even if Zhenjiang City is broken, you can't take action!"

Huo Zhenxiao?!

Chen Dong's expression darkened, and his glaring eyes instantly locked the man covered in blood mist from a thousand meters away.

An indescribable resentment surged.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, thousands of meters apart, but they seemed to be close.

Huo Zhenxiao's voice fell clearly into Chen Dong's ears again.

"I don't know what the master is going to do, but I have to believe him. I have everything about Zhenjiangcheng!"

Angry, resentment, confusion...

All kinds of emotions immediately caused huge waves in Chen Dong's heart as Huo Zhenxiao said.

When will we wait?

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing suddenly resounded on the top of the city.

"Everyone draws his sword!"

A commander raised the dragon cavalry sword and ordered angrily: "All those who are breathing, draw the sword for me, divide it into two teams, each guarding a city wall. Even if you die, you must build your body on the top of the city.

Delay the time for these savage men to enter the Zhenjiang City!"

The words are sonorous and resolute.

In an instant.

Under the leadership of the two commanders, the defenders on the northern city wall quickly divided into two teams and headed towards the direction of the two coalition forces' siege.

Under the dim sky.

The sound of the horn and the sound of the war drums are mixed.

The wind in the air is scarlet.

The backs were shining with cold light, extremely determined.

Chen Dong felt his eyes were a little wet. Looking at the backs, he clenched his fists and his nails were faintly embedded in his flesh.

He is the Dragon Head Guard, and he should be the one who takes the lead in defending the city to the death!

But now he was like a scattered air, and could only watch everything.

Zhenjiangcheng, is there really still a chance?

The shouts of killing sounds, the sky and the earth are shaking.

The dense city defense cannons spewed out fire again.

Tragic and decisive.

Every cloud of mushrooms rising on the battlefield was stained with scarlet red by blood.

And in the distance.

The battlefield where Huo Zhenxiao was also once again stirred up a fierce energy.

"It must be...can do it!"

Huo Zhenxiao raised his left hand and gently wiped the blood on his face, and glanced at the hidden people in front of him with determination.
Chapter completed!