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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth resistance

The northern border will not fall into the city.

As the center of the entire empire, the military fortress that Prince Philip had run for many years, is in a mess at this moment.

From time to time, there were flames, and the air waves rose from the city, alleys, and streets from time to time, screams and roars came from time to time.

Although Prince Philip was defeated above Buluo City, and Fang Xingjian, disguised by the Black Witch King, was seriously injured and escaped, the entire Buluo City could be considered completely fallen.

However, when the second-turn strong men of the grassland and many demigods came to take over the city, they were still resisted.

A strong grassland man with rough skin and animal skin stood at the top of the city. Looking at the sporadic wars in the city, the strong grassland man sneered and said, "At this time, are there anyone resisting?"

"I am a great master." Speaking as he was a titled knight of the empire, his name was Charles, and he was the leader of the Changze Sect of Buluocheng.

After Fang Xingjian was defeated and 14 god-level powerful men besieged the imperial capital, they led the crowd to surrender and joined the subordinate of the grassland master in front of them.

Nagasawa Jianmen belongs to the top genre in the Buluocheng area. Many disciples in the sect have become title knights and hold important official positions in Kitaze Prefecture.

He only heard him say, "It's just five or six titled knights resisting. I have sent someone to clean up and it will be dealt with soon. Fang Xingjian held the prince hostage, usurped the throne, and acted against the contrary. The whole city has long been looking forward to the royal court going south and clearing away the thieves."

"Haha." Although he knew these words were the other party's frank words, he was still very satisfied and smiled.

"The Left King of Gangying has led thirteen god-level powerhouses to siege the imperial capital, and even His Majesty the Sky Lion King has looked at Zhongzhou. Fang Xingjian no longer has the power to turn the sky. However, the empire is in chaos, and you still need to work harder to help the king govern the eight states in the future."

At this moment, a sword energy soared into the sky in the city, bringing thousands of starlight to flash. The face of the leader of the Changze Sword Sect, Xiaer, had already seen his eldest disciple breaking his brain by a sword. The other party had not reached the demigod realm, and he was completely dead.

The one who killed the eldest disciple was a young man wearing a jade robe, holding a dark gold sword, stomping on cloud shoes, and a scarlet cloak.

It is Holt from Great Western State, and also Holt, the disciple of the ancestor of the Stars.

This super genius who chose to compete with Fang Xingjian in Daxizhouzhou was defeated by Fang Xingjian one by one after the second turn. Even the elders of his master and the ancestor of the sect leader Xingchen were defeated one by one by Fang Xingjian.

At this moment, he had given up catching up with Fang Xingjian because it was an unrealistic idea.

Now, his biggest goal is to constantly hone his martial arts, seize opportunities in this era of changing world and change in the world in front of him, and look forward to reaching the top one day.

Holt, who has been practicing to cultivate and promote spiritual energy, has also made rapid progress under the circumstances of the changes in the world. Now he has achieved two perfect demigods.

This time, he was sent by the Daxizhou scholars to support Kitzezhou, but he did not expect to witness the failure of Fang Xingjian.

‘Even that Fang Xingjian was really defeated…’ Holt’s mind was still echoing the battle of the city.

11 god-level powerful men besieged Fang Xingjian, and the two sides fought fiercely. 11 god-level powerful men showed their own methods, but they were still firmly suppressed by Fang Xingjian. The combat power they showed was extremely amazing, but in the end, a magnificent golden light fell from the sky, knocking the Fang Xingjian down to dust.

After that, the entire Buluo City was taken over by the strong men who rushed from the grassland, and almost 90% of the imperial knights chose to surrender.

With one sword, Holt looked to the direction of the city, where Dadanghu and Shire were.

‘If the imperial capital is also broken, then we can only retreat or... surrender.’

Holt was very clear about the situation in front of him. The reason why he could continue to resist in the city was just because there was no god-level powerhouse present.

Or whatever achievements he has achieved here, he is already in a position to avoid the general trend.

In a war with god level, even the demigods and titled knights can only play a role in cleaning the battlefield and occupying territory, just like doing odd jobs.

After all, although the god-level powerhouses are boundless, most of them are unwilling to do everything themselves.

‘At this point, I can only find a way to break through.’

Above the city wall, Dadun Hu Ming touched his chin, looked at Holt in the distance and said, "Who is this person?"

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This person is Holt from Wanxing Palace, and it is said that he is a classmate in the State College with Na Fang Ni." However, he looked at Holt more and more angry.

‘It’s really stubborn. Fang Xingjian’s generation is doomed to be defeated. What’s the point of resisting like this? It’s such a fool.’ Thinking that the disciple he had spent a lot of effort to train was killed like this, his heart became more and more murderous intent.

"Oh?" Hearing this statement, Dadanghuo's eyes lit up: "Since it's Fang Ni's classmate, I can't let it go."

As he said that, he waved one hand and shouted in a low voice: "Come on the bow!"

The next moment, a dazzling light flew out from the box held by a servant and landed on his hand.

It was a longbow full of red, bloody energy, and full of layers of tyrannical aura.

This is the family's magic bow that is the master of the great family. The divine bone armament can transform the holder's qi and blood into blood fluctuations and hit it out at the speed of light.

This method is already an almost invincible method for title knights below the god level.

He saw Hu Ming's hands almost turned into a afterimage, and three blood lights burst out. In almost a moment, he had shot the title-secret knights who were resisting the encirclement with Holt thousands of meters away and shot directly.

Three loud noises sounded, and the three titled knights were like they were hit by a blood-colored shell. Their whole person suddenly turned into a ball of blood flame, and then exploded directly, turning into countless flesh and blood sprinkled into the sky.

"It's great to have archery skills!" Shir, the leader of Nagasawa Jianmen, said with a smile.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hu Ming's mouth: "This is my family's arch technique, the Blood Shadow Shooting, which can be directly locked according to the opponent's qi and blood. If it is shot out, it will definitely hit it."
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