In just one month, the Taicang territory was surging.

First, the capital of the Daning Kingdom was destroyed and almost destroyed.

Later, the Imperial Guard commander broke through the shackles and entered the realm of the Martial Saint, and recovered the lost territory in one fell swoop.

As a female king of a generation, Ning Caiwei also showed an independent, self-reliant, decisive and capable side. She was in charge of internal affairs and military affairs, and even the Martial Saint would obey the instructions.

The news spread soon, and the kings of Liang and Chen all secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the news.

Although Daning is not strong in its national strength, they occupy an important position in the Beiling land. If Daning is destroyed, Liang and Chen will probably not last long under the siege of alien races.

Everyone understands the principle of losing lips and cold teeth.

...

Another half month later, the Semu army was approaching the city, and the entire people of the Daning Kingdom were soldiers, and the sword was tense.

Luo Tao appeared on the city tower, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold and murderous intent.

Ning Caiwei stood beside Luo Tao, her heart was extremely nervous, but her face was calm.

She knew that she could not panic. The more critical the moment she was, the more she had to stabilize herself, otherwise her morale would decline, her morale would be disintegrating, and she would be at a disadvantage before she could fight.

At this time, the generals of the Seme clan rode a giant lion and walked towards the city gate with great swagger.

This person is Antulu, the number one warrior of the Semu clan, who is full of blood and is already a strong man who has half his feet into the realm of Martial Saint. He is also brave and good at fighting, and is brave in killing and fighting. With the blessing of the battle formation, he dares to compete with the Martial Saint for the best.

Usually, Antulu should be in charge of the royal city of the Semu clan to shock the invasion of other foreign clans, but there was a sudden change in the Daning Kingdom, and Antulu had to come to suppress it himself.

After all, the Daning Kingdom is related to the alliance between the Qirong tribe and the Juya tribe, and the Semu tribe is bound to win this place.

"Daning, join my Semu clan and keep you safe!"

Antulu spoke loudly, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

As the number one warrior of the Semu clan, Antulu is naturally not stupid. He knew that Daning Kingdom had silently in charge, but he still dared to clamor like this, just to test the other party's bottom line. If he could defeat others without fighting, it would naturally be the best result.

Due to the blockade of news, so far, not many people have known about Zhuo Yunxian's existence, and they don't know that there is an existence in the capital of Daning that is even more terrifying than the Martial Saint.

This is also the confidence of Ning Caiwei and Luo Tao!

Ning Caiwei took a deep breath and said coldly: "Antulu, your Semu tribe went to war without regard to the agreement between the hundreds of tribes, invaded our Daning territory and harmed our Daning people. Are you not afraid of the anger of the hundreds of tribes?

If you don’t give me a explanation today, I will definitely join forces with the human race and other countries to fight against the Semu race.”

The so-called Hundred Race Agreement is a non-war state where all races are resting and resting and not provoking wars. This is also a rule set for the sustainable development of the Soul Martial Continent.

Of course, it is the strongest among the hundreds of tribes who make the rules, and the weak can only obey.

The Semu tribe suddenly launched a war, destroying the agreement of hundreds of tribes. If Daning is destroyed, there is nothing to say. At worst, I can condemn it...

But Daning was reborn and then broke and then established, and even a strong man from the Martial Saint realm appeared, which made the Semu clan a little passive.

Of course, it is just a passive. The national strength of the Seme clan is not afraid of the backlash of Daning or the threat of the human race.

In their eyes, although the human race is large in population and has many countries, it is still a group of mobs.

What's more, if a war really starts, no ethnic group will stand up for the human race.

“Explanation?

You guys deserve it too!?"

Antulu laughed so much that he laughed and said domineeringly: "Tell me honestly, the high priest of our clan has also entered the realm of the Martial Saint, and if you join the Hundred Tribes Alliance, your human race will sooner or later become our slaves."

In a great battle, strong people emerged, and Antulu's words made Luo Tao feel vaguely uneasy.

The human race is not a strong man without the realm of Martial Saints, but compared with the Hundred Tribes Alliance, the human race seems insignificant.

If the internal struggle of hundreds of races was not strong, the human race would have no place to live.

Even so, the human race is still in a very difficult situation.

Ning Caiwei's eyes narrowed and she said calmly: "Since the thief of the Semu tribe is undead, there is nothing to say. If you want to invade my country and enslave my people in Daning, then step over our bodies!"

"Okay, okay! You're looking for death-"

Antulu was so angry that he gave an order and a million troops rushed towards the city wall.

At the same time, thousands of warriors crossed the city wall and took the important land of the city tower.

"Get down--"

With a roar, Luo Tao's momentum soared, and he forced thousands of warriors from the Semu clan to return.

Crossbow arrows, stone castings, tinder oil...

Above the city walls, beacon fire and wolf smoke filled with blood.

Ning Caiwei also participated in the battle to defend the city, shooting arrows while boosting morale.

"Dear Daning soldiers, behind us are our homes, our tribesmen, and our relatives and friends. For them, we cannot retreat and fight to the end!"

"Defend your country, why worry about death!"

"war!"

"Fighting and Fighting"

"kill!"

"Kill kill--"

The soldiers of Daning fought bloody battles and carried the millions of troops with 100,000 troops.

Antulu watched the army of the Semen tribe fall down, and his murderous intent surged in his heart, and finally couldn't help but take action.

"roar--"

The martial soul manifests itself, and it will be a vicious beast for thousands of years.

Antulu then continued the evil spirit of the battle formation, condensed his martial soul to the extreme, and there were faint signs of differentiation into reality.

Luo Tao is not willing to be outdone, and also manifests the martial soul with a limit of ten thousand years - the sword-toothed fierce tiger.

"roar!"

"Ho huh huh--"

The battle between martial souls and wills are particularly dangerous.

Antulu originally thought that Luo Tao was as strong as a Martial Saint, even if he was stronger than him, he would definitely be able to withstand the power of the Martial Saint with the power of the battle formation.

However, after the two sides fought, Antulu realized that he was very wrong.

Luo Tao did not first enter the realm of Martial Saint, but the second level of Martial Saint...the will manifest.

"Peng—"

Will fight, fierce collision.

Antulu retreated directly, and even the martial soul received a backlash. He vomited blood and fell into the army.

Not only Antulu, Ning Caiwei and others, but even Luo Tao himself was a little confused. He never expected that the famous No. 1 Warrior of the Seme clan was not his own enemy.

In fact, Luo Tao was the first time he became a Martial Saint and had never been in contact with him before, so he underestimated his strength.

However, Zhuo Yunxian has studied the power system of warriors in depth and knows that Luo Tao’s current strength should be no problem in guarding a city.

"Protect the adults—"

The warriors of the Seme clan saw that Antulu was seriously injured, and then rushed towards Luo Tao frantically, regardless of his life or death.

Luo Tao originally wanted to kill Antulu in one fell swoop, but unfortunately he was stunned just now and missed the best opportunity.

The army of semen, which was continuously moving forward, was like a tide that made it difficult for Luo Tao to escape.

However, at this moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was a strange phenomenon. A white crane rose from the palace, elegant and lively, and elegant.

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Chapter completed!