Yin Gu's shouting this time had some effect.

A big head poked out from the top of the city and asked, "Star Soul Trees? How many."

Yin Gu said anxiously: "One tree! It's three inches long and short! Please help me, senior!"

"It's only one, it's boring..." The head that poked out from the city wall shrank back.

The group of corpses behind him was getting closer and closer, Yin Gu gritted his teeth and hesitated, and the other person was so scared that he was scattered.

Judging from the situation, there are definitely many corpse ghosts siege this time, and there are also white zombies mixed in. The worst thing is that flames are vaguely rising deep in the forest.

The source of flames in the Endless Forest will not be caused by heavenly thunder, there is only one possibility...

Fire bar!

"We will create two Star Soul Trees!" Xu Yan helped Yin Gu make a decision.

"What are you talking about?" Yin Gu shouted in a low voice, his face ferocious.

He only has two Star Soul Trees on his body, and it would be a waste of time to give it all out.

"Dissolve money and eliminate disasters, do you want to be swallowed by a corpse ghost?" Xu Yan said.

Yin Gu gritted his teeth and had nothing to say.

The person on the top of the city had a very smart ear, and he poked out his big head and threw out a special rope, which hung to the ground.

"Move quickly." The big head on the city urged.

The three of them climbed up to the top of the city one after another.

The one behind Xu Yan was trembling with his hands and feet due to excessive tension. If Xu Yan hadn't helped him a few times, he wouldn't have climbed up.

After climbing over the city wall, I saw a hand reaching out.

"Star Soul Wood, two."

The big head is a monk in a purple robe. He is not tall and has a fine neck. He is holding a head that is two sizes larger than ordinary people. It is shaking. When the wind is strong, people worry that his head will fold his neck.

Yin Gu pleased and said, "Senior, I'm worried and said a big talk just now. We only have one Star Soul Tree, please hold it away."

His brain glared and said, "Don't think I don't recognize you. In recent years, you have been crying poor under the city. You have to be trusted by others. You can't find a second star soul tree. If you believe it or not, I can throw it away you."

This person's cultivation is actually not higher than Yin Gu, and it is also a foundation-building realm, but Yin Gu seemed extremely scared and had to take out two Star Soul Trees.

"This is almost the same. Let's get out of the way, and the war is about to start again."

His brain weighed the Star Soul Wood in his hand, and saw that he gently wiped it with his other hand, and the Star Soul Wood disappeared without a trace.

Xu Yan saw that this man had a small leather bag the size of a palm in his hand.

Storage bags, expensive magic tools, have storage space inside, and can store items several times the size of a bag.

Xu Yan remembers that there are also storage bags in the Merit Pavilion, which are more than twice the value of ordinary magic tools. Even if the Merit Pavilion is now 50% off, you can't get it if you don't have hundreds of merit points.

After handing over the Star Soul Wood, Yin Gu was dejected and glared at Xu Yan fiercely.

Standing at the top of the city, Xu Yan saw the structure of Kuixing City clearly.

This is an extremely huge city with countless buildings, long streets, markets, and even restaurants.

Those who walk through the streets are monks from all walks of life and sects, with different dresses, including men and women, and a large number.

Xu Yan was shocked when he saw so many practitioners at once.

There are actually many practitioners in the Da Shang Imperial City, and there are hundreds of them in the Western Yaman, but this is a city.

A huge city that can accommodate 100,000 people!

Everyone in a city is a monk, and the total size of the entire Da Shang practitioner is not enough.

What is even more shocking is not the prosperity in the city, but the army of corpses outside the city.

Xu Yan looked out at the top of the city.

Under the bloody setting sun, the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, and tens of thousands of corpses launched a fierce attack on the city.

When the corpse ghost was still a thousand feet away from Kuixing City, Xu Yan heard the sound of lightning.

It's like a lightning arc exploding in my ears!

Sizzy... Sizzy...

Looking at it, the source of the thunder arc was the giant muzzle placed on the top of the city.

At the muzzle, wisps of lightning were rapidly gathering, and finally forming a dazzling ball of lightning.

Rumble!!!

With the loud sound of the earth shaking, the muzzle spewed out of the terrorist thunder and blasted out of the city like a thunder dragon.

Thunder cannon, a powerful tool used by Kuixing City to kill the corpse clan!

With one shot, he smashed a large pit of more than ten feet, and hundreds of corpses were wiped out, leaving no bones left.

Large pieces of blue smoke emerged from the pit, similar to the appearance of being hit by lightning.

Xu Yan was shocked to see it.

This thing is probably a hundred times stronger than the power of the fire spirit talisman!

The thunder cannon can not only kill corpses on a large scale, but if it hits, even the white zombie can't withstand it, and will be directly wiped out by the lightning light.

The number of corpse tribe troops rushed over was astonishing, but they could not withstand the thunder and cannons in Kuixing City. After a few breaths, only a half of tens of thousands of corpse ghosts were left.

This little corpse ghost dodged the thunder cannon and rushed to the city. Before he could climb up, he encountered talismans and spells from the city.

A burst of thunder and fire roared, and less than a thousand remaining corpses were left.

The corpse ghost was fearless and began to climb through the cracks of bricks. As a result, he climbed less than a few feet and sword lights flew towards him.

The monks gathered on the top of the city attacked with their magic weapon and flying swords, easily eliminating the last corpse ghost.

Under the city, a piece of broken limbs and bones were piled up.

More than a dozen white zombies were buried here.

In the forest in the distance, the fire no longer approached, but slowly retreated, and a low roar like a giant beast could be heard.

The mysterious fire bar did not appear in the end.

Xu Yan glanced at the place where he was before. At this time, the corpses of corpses were piled up. If he had not come up just now, he would have either been submerged by the army of corpses or was accidentally killed by the monks on the top of the city. He would definitely not have a good ending.

Xu Yan was secretly shocked by the defensive power of Kuixing City.

The army of tens of thousands of corpse ghosts, plus more than ten white zombies that are equivalent to those of the foundation-building practitioners, took only one cup of tea from launching a charge to being completely destroyed!

The power of Kuixing City indicates the strength of Lingjian Sect and the major sects in Qingzhou.

From this battle, we can see that the power of the Da Shang country is really not worth mentioning in front of truly top sects.

According to Xu Yan's estimate, not to mention the real mountain gate where the Lingjian Sect is located, even the power in Kuixing City is now effortless to sweep any country in a continent.

A truly powerful sect is above the country.

When the war ended, Xu Yan was preparing to enter the city with Yin Gu and another man. He planned to first see the prosperity of Kuixing City, and then rush back to Da Shang.

As soon as he walked down the city wall, as soon as his feet fell to the ground, a red light suddenly appeared around the three of them, and a sharp buzzing sound broke out.

The three of them did not know what mechanism they touched, so they did not dare to move rashly. Soon the brain monk on the top of the city rushed over.

The man's face was gloomy, holding a sword in his hand, completely gone without the casualness he had before, and his eyes were coldly staring at the three of them.

Following behind his brain were more than a dozen monks on the top of the city, all of whom were unsheathed their swords, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The three of them felt inexplicable.

I didn't do anything, I just walked down the city wall, so why were I surrounded?

Judging from the situation, the situation seems to be very serious.

Xu Yan looked at the dazzling red light around him and guessed that the halo might come from a large magic array.

It is natural that Kuixing City has a magic array in its place, and a bad premonition emerges in Xu Yan's mind.
Chapter completed!