Just when Long Lingcheng was trapped in a hard battle in the city, Tian Xingwu, the fourth prince in the Yuedong Immortal City Palace, received a letter from his confidant stationed in Long Lingcheng, explaining the situation where Long Lingcheng was attacked on both sides.

Jinyuan did not ask him for help, but he felt that he needed to make a statement to Jinyuan, his ally. What's more, Jinyuan's promise to him was to help him ascend the throne.

If Jinyuan enters the power of Guzhu is destroyed, don’t think about the throne or something.

After thinking for a while, he urgently found Kuai Zhengming, the president of the Black Clothing Club of Yuedong Xiancheng, Wan Jingfeng, the current city lord who was about to step down as the city lord, and Yang Yuan, the commander of the Yang family's Iron Training Army, to discuss the matter.

"If the Blood Spirit Sect and Lingshan Aggressive Magical Beasts besieged Long Lingcheng in Jinyuan, this situation would be very difficult." Yang Yuan frowned and said, "Your Highness, you and I have met with the Lingshan Aggressive Magical Beasts. Our people have suffered a lot of losses in front of them. If you go to support, first, I don't know if it's time to come, and second, the loss may be very high, and it may reach a point where we can't bear it."

"This is a game with great risks. If you lose the bet, you will never have a day to turn around. You will only be in vain at the Great Highness of Yunzhu Fairy City in the north." Wan Jingfeng said.

"But now it's not just about the throne. The group of demon beasts in Lingshan has joined forces with the Blood Spirit Sect. After destroying Longling City, they can continue to go north and attack Guzhu. Sooner or later we will have a battle with them. If we leave it alone, it will not be impossible to destroy the country and the race." Kuai Zhengming said.

Everyone was discussing, but they heard a military horse newspaper: "Report to Your Highness, His Highness, the Second Princess, led 3,000 guards from the headquarters to station outside the city, and sent a message to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside, and the second princess Tian Xingyue, wearing armor, had already rushed in.

"Sister Wang!" Tian Xingwu asked respectfully.

"Your Highness." Wan Jingfeng and others also bowed to say hello.

"I heard that Long Lingcheng was being besieged by the Blood Spirit Sect and the Spirit Mountain monsters, why don't you hurry up and help?" Tian Xingyue said in a questioning tone.

"Sister Wang, we just got the news." Tian Xingwu said, "is discussing this matter."

"No need to discuss, just send troops!" Tian Xingyue said, "The young master of Jinyuan has saved both of you and me. He also sent troops to Guzhu to help us resist the Blood Spirit Sect according to the letter of the father's kingdom. This kind of kindness must be repayed. I have brought all the troops from our department. No matter how Long Lingcheng is doing now, at least we have to go!"

Tian Xingyue's statement dispelled the concerns of Tian Xingwu and others. Everyone mobilized their subordinates' troops, subordinates, guards, etc. to assemble in the shortest time, and gathered into a team of about 12,000 people, left Yuedong Xiancheng, and headed straight for Longling City.

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The west gate of Longling City is shrouded in smoke.

A large number of monster corpses were piled up in front of the city gate, and their limbs were sprinkled all over the ground, making it look like a Shura field, which was very tragic.

The city gate has been knocked down, and a large number of barbarian soldiers and monsters are fighting to the death inside and outside the city gate and in the passage.

"Captain, I'm running out of fire thunder!" A musket team member said to Jin Kang anxiously on the city wall.

"So too!" said another nearby musketeer.

"Float all the remaining tincture oil to block the attack of the monsters! After pouring the tincture oil, smash the city's rolling stone wood!" Jin Kang gritted his teeth, "Still persist as long as he can! I believe that the young master and the Lingshan Military Camp must have received the news that our Feiying sent a letter and are on the way! If everyone persists, they will be able to win!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang and went to implement it separately.

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Zhu Yuqiang was covered in blood and stood on the city wall like a mountain. More than 20 other demons, wild boar demons near him were also covered in blood.

It is hard to tell how many times it has been to repel the blood slaves' attack on the city wall. Anyway, the blood water turned into the dead blood slave's corpse has dyed the stone bricks of the city wall under their feet red, and there is a strong smell of fishy smell in the air. A large number of blood crystals were collected and filled with a full wooden box.

They knew that it was something that the young master Jin Ling liked more.

They are all still alive, thanks to the heavy iron armor on them...

Zhao Rong, deputy captain of the Musket Team, was inspecting everyone's remaining ammunition. The fire thunder has basically used up, and there are not many musket bullets left.

Of the ten people in the Musketeers here, four of them died at the hands of the Blood Slave, and two others were injured.

Of the 500 barbarian soldiers, more than 300 have died in battle.

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It was almost dusk, and the sunset light shone inside and outside Longling City, painting the battle to defend the city a layer of even more tragic glory.

Zhu Sikui, the head of the Xizhao Hall of the Blood Spirit Sect, has never stepped forward in person. He is a very cautious person. In recent years, the two senior leaders of the Blood Spirit Sect, the left envoy of the escort and the head of the Yan Zhao Hall of the God of the Jinyuan, have successively been handed over by the young master of Jinyuan, which has forced him to have several more conscience when facing Jinyuan. Especially when seeing the power of fire and thunder with his own eyes, he trusts his prudence more.

Of course, the power of fire and thunder is still not enough to kill him, the high-level immortal sect, but who can guarantee that there is no more powerful firearm in Jinyuan? There is no more powerful killer weapon? It is still unwise to take risks with his own life. So he stayed behind and watched the war.

Another purpose of doing this is to understand the strength of Jinyuan's firearms and find ways to take it into account as existing ones.

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The Lingshan Beast King Wulang was entangled in black demonic energy, and his eyes were blood-red.

He was completely controlled by the demon, and he was in a crazy state and was very irritable.

Like Zhu Sikui, he did not attack himself. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he was still injured, with more than ten severe injuries from his feet, and even the wrist tendons of his left hand were cut off.

The one who injured him was naturally Mrs. Ziping. Mrs. Ziping's strength was actually higher than him, but the beast spring was attacked by thousands of monsters and blood slaves, and the blood flowed into a river, which made her heart confused. Under the siege of Wulang and Zhu Sikui, although she severely damaged her opponent, she finally died.

Wulang was seriously injured and was unwilling to attack Longling City as agreed with the Blood Spirit Sect, but Zhu Sikui made a tough request to ensure that he was safe and promised him many benefits.

Under these temptations, Wulang finally decided to lead the mutant monsters to attack the city himself. However, he and his four sons hid far behind and did not dare to take risks.

The power of fire and thunder made him very afraid and very glad. So much so that when he looked at the mountains of monster corpses piled up inside and outside the West City Gate, he actually had a hideous smile on his face.

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"Chew!"

Jin Kang stabbed the short sword in his hand into the chest of a demon monkey, and then kicked it down the city wall. The demon monkey's sharp claws left his shoulder hole at the same time, bringing out a bunch of blood...

The left shoulder to the left hand is out of control.

Jin Kang smiled bitterly, and there were some monsters that were good at climbing under the city walls, and his muskets and bullets had been exhausted, and the fire and thunder were used up. All the weapons were the only short sword in his hand.

He looked around and saw tragic hand-to-hand combat scenes everywhere.

He had been persisting for two hours, from discovering the monster and the blood slave, to now, it was not long, but it was indeed tragic enough... Those who defended the two gates had basically fought all the battle.

There was blood sticking to his eyelids, not knowing whether it was his own or the devil monkey, but the things he saw in his eyes were all blood red.

A snake-shaped monster jumped up, jumped up suddenly, biting his left leg, dragging him down directly. He tried hard to stab him with a short sword, but was immediately swung up and his body was smashed on the city wall.

The severe pain almost fainted, and the dagger came out of his hand, not knowing where he flew.

"Am I going to die? I'm not willing to do so." He looked at the sky weakly, listened to the screams of the snake-shaped monster, waiting for the last moment of his life.

However, as a huge bird shadow passed by in the sky, two figures fell down.
Chapter completed!