Yunqi City broke, Wu Xiong was shocked, and he hurriedly transferred troops to meet the enemies who broke the city.

But the scope of Yunqi City is not small, Lin Feng chose to break the location of the city and is extremely drilled, most of them are stationed in the four city gate fighters, it is too late to intercept them, other small units of patrol forces in the city, even if they come, can not stop the footsteps of the puppet behemoth.

The puppet behemoths rampaged all the way, and they did not remember killing the army that had been intercepted several ways, and they saw that they had reached the Yunqi Mountain where the city's main house was located.

In the name of Yunqi, the mountain is naturally extremely high, and high is dangerous, but for the monks, the danger of the terrain is certainly not as dangerous as the situation.

Yunqi Mountain had a strong array, the defense is incomparable, but unfortunately, it was destroyed in the previous war, and now there is no repair.

The puppet behemoth was only a few steps away, and he went to the mountain and opened his mouth to the city's main house.

This gun is equivalent to the joint attack of 10,000 ghosts, even if there are ten souls in the city's main house, nearly a hundred ghosts, in the face of such a terrible shot, but also in the eyes of fear, no one dares to stand in front of their front.

“Too much to deceive!”From the city's main house sounded a burst of drink, a person with a golden light rose up, but in his hand a fist bombarded a golden pillar of light, actually to shake this blow.

This yang spirit of the vast Han region is a little grumpy, the battle in the puppet behemoth eye position of Lin Feng surprised, and then Zhang Xiaoshan made a look.

The head of the puppet behemoth silently cracked a mouth, a golden figure will jump out, a knife and light like a golden long rainbow, cut the sky, the end of the long rainbow is the Yang spirit master in the Guanghan region.

Stealing, Wu Yuzhang definitely did not think that the master of the yang spirit of the church would actually do such a thing, anyway, he would certainly not be able to do it.

O master of the sun, how glorious and majestic exists, without seeing them standing there and spooked gold?Do you feel so painful in your heart that you are so blasphemous?

Wu Yuzhang wanted to ask his opponent, but there was no such opportunity.In the face of victory and death, the so-called identity and qiness are ridiculously poor.

So Wu Yuzhang died, very suffocated to die under Zhang Xiaoshan's knife, he always felt that if he was not in the face of ten thousand monks combined attack can not be separated, if it is alone with the other side, he will never lose, he will win.

But if not, dead is dead, dead is lost, he lost his life, there is no chance to return.

Zhang Xiaoshan reached out and took off the golden light of the sun at that moment, and did not have the consciousness of being a master of the sun's soul, and directly rushed into a group of monks in the city's main house to kill.

His figure his knife, with a golden light, but this light is not holy, but with a trace of tragic red, which is too much blood soaked out of the color, so that Zhang Xiaoshan's knife, the whole person, become incomparable, terrible.

The golden light rolled over, the blood stained the sky, and the whole city's main house, under the killing of Zhang Xiaoshan, became a world hell.

But Zhang Xiaoshan is a person after all, he is unstoppable, but he can not kill too many people, but there are still people behind him.

The elite of the Dragon Wolves special team gave up the super-controlled puppet battle, but directly rushed out of the puppet behemoth, killing behind Zhang Xiaoshan, and specifically killing the fish that wanted to escape.

Lin Feng, on the forehead of the puppet behemoth, condescending, overview the overall situation, when the enemy's counterattack threatens the life of his brother, he will fly over and save people.

As for the injury or something, Lin Feng did not care too much, the dragon wolf special team are all men, life and death are not afraid, but also afraid of a little injury.

Yunqi City as a key place of throat, there are 100,000 elite soldiers in the city, 10,000 each gate of the four gates, and 20,000 in the main city house.

This battle, although it is a one-sided crushing, but the number of a thousand to 20,000 is very different, so that this battle still lasted for a long time, a full day and a night, 20,000 people were directly killed more than 10,000, the rest of the people, all scattered and fled.

But the battle belonging to the Dragon Wolves special team has not yet ended, one day and one night, the garrison of the four gates has also killed the city's main house at this time, the Yunqi Mountain to the regiment surrounded, according to the information of the rout brought down the mountain, they already know that the mountain is a thousand soldiers.

Under the mountain 80,000 troops, but the team is only four masters of the soul, after knowing that there is a master of the sun on the mountain, these people will certainly no longer be stupid to charge.

They did not order the troops to rush up in the first place, but let the troops form in thousands of units, and 80,000 people formed 80 battle lines, forming a echo between each other, step by step towards the city's main house.

In the war, the master of the sun is definitely not invincible, a thousand people fighting because of the problem of flexibility, may not be able to hurt the master of the sun, will eventually be broken.

However, more than ten thousand people fight, as long as there is no problem with each other's cooperation, it is basically not to be afraid of the masters of the sun.

If there are more than 20 thousand people in the battle, the master of the sun spirit can only look at the wind and flee, and he will never dare to rush forward.

Now, they have eighty thousand men in battle, and they do not think that the 1,000 elites and spirits of the mountains have a chance to escape.

But what they didn’t know was that the people on the mountain had never thought of escaping.

"It's time to try the real power of the puppet behemoth."Lin Feng stood on the forehead of the puppet beast and looked at the 80,000 troops gathered under the mountain.

"Unfortunately, the uncle is closing in, otherwise he must be very happy."The mountain said.

"Shoot him and try it."Lin Feng said.

“All right.”Zhang Xiaoshan, of course, has no problem, and the order has been passed down.

The next second, the puppet behemoth's mouth opened, spewed out a four-colored light column with dozens of arbometer circles, and bombarded the dense battle array under the mountain.

“The enemy!”Sharp alarm sounded, but before waiting for the people in the battle to react, the light column has come, the light column has fallen, the position of the light column, the ten abdriatic space, hundreds of people in the formation of dense battle, even a screaming opportunity, it was directly evaporated by this huge and unrivaled energy column.

The commander of the four souls, one by one, looked at each other like a soil, and one of them trembled: "Such an attack intensity, less than 10,000 ghostly strikes, does not say that there are only a thousand elites on the mountain?"The information is wrong!”