Jagged God

() "Go in, go in!"

Miaoyin shouted excitedly.

Standing on a high place, Liu Xia was slightly relieved when he saw the mighty Holy Cult army rushing into the Broken Sword Villa.

Liang Xiaosheng did not break his promise, and Liu Xia also concluded that he would do so.

In order to preserve the blood of the Liang family, Liang Xiaosheng had no choice.

The mighty Holy Cult army immediately rushed to the city wall.

The battle on the city wall became more intense.

At this moment, more and more Holy Cult soldiers rushed to the city wall from all directions.

The Liang family's army was no longer able to resist and began to withdraw.

"walk over."

Liu Xia immediately got down from the tower, followed the last group of troops, and arrived outside the walls of the Liang family.

As soon as they landed, they saw corpses under the city wall, piled up more than one meter high.

Those, all soldiers who failed to attack the city, fell from a height.

Looking up, the walls of the Liang family were dripping with blood.

The Liang family's army began to retreat while fighting.

Immediately, the city gate on the east side of the Liang family was opened.

Many people poured in from the city gate.

However, the battle is not over.

This is the headquarters of the Liang family, and the Liang family has nowhere to retreat.

Therefore, even if they fight to the last one soldier, they will not give up Broken Sword Villa.

The street fighting that followed was the most tragic time in Broken Sword Villa.

The Holy Cult soldiers who captured the city wall of Broken Sword Villa didn't even have time to rest, so they began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Liang family's defenders in Broken Sword Villa.

The Liang family who had retreated from the various properties of the Liang family, regardless of men, women or children, rushed out in military uniform.

Looking from the top of the city tower, one can see the smoke billowing everywhere in the city, fighting everywhere on the streets, inside the houses, and on the eaves.

Even the gray-haired old man held his weapon tremblingly, fighting desperately with the Holy Cult army.

At this moment, the Holy Cult's army encountered unprecedented fierce resistance, and two hours passed in bursts, and at most they did not move forward.

Seeing this, Liu Xia looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

Such street fighting would probably last three to five days.

I'm afraid they won't stop until the Liang family's fighting power is completely lost.

The battles on several main roads were particularly fierce.

The corpses of both sides piled up on the ground, and each other was stepping on the corpses of their companions to fight.

The Ouyang family, the Zhang family, and the Su family put almost all their troops into it.

The entire Broken Sword Villa was in ruins, and the ground was in a mess.

Waiting until the sun went down, the battle continued.

Liu Xia and others have occupied the east corner of the city at this moment, serving as the headquarters.

The sound of explosions and fighting outside came from time to time.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is extremely dignified.

Although, they thought of the street fighting in Broken Sword Villa, it would be very fierce.

However, judging from what they saw today, they really underestimated the determination of the Liang family to defend their homeland.

"Your Highness, so far, most of the Dongcheng District has been captured by us, and the enemy is still fighting us in the remaining three districts. Our casualties are very heavy."

Miao Yin said worriedly.

"Continue to attack and tell the other Patriarchs that if they fail to take Broken Sword Villa, I will call in Sun Yu and Huang Puying's troops."

Liu Xia shouted firmly.

Miaoyin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately clasped her fists together and said, "No!"

Then he turned around and went out.

It is obviously Liu Xia's aggressive method.

These Patriarchs would not just watch the cooked duck fly away.

With such a heavy loss, if you can't get any benefits, you will really lose money.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of fighting became more intense.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

The beating outside was very fierce, and Liu Xia couldn't practice, so he came out with his clothes on.

At this moment, the place where he lives is the headquarters. Although it is already late at night, the place is busy.

Miaoyin and the others had red eyes and looked haggard.

The battle reports from all around are constantly being collected.

Without knowing it, Liu Xia walked to the door.

Zhou Ruishan who was behind hurriedly caught up and said, "Your Highness, it's dangerous outside."

"It's okay, come out with me for a walk."

The two of them came out of the house one after the other.

This house is estimated to be small, but it is relatively well preserved.

After going out, Liu Xia saw a collapsed building with ruins everywhere. Looking around, he couldn't even find a complete building.

On the streets, there were tired soldiers lying everywhere. They probably had just been withdrawn from the front line, and fell down on the side of the road snoring.

In the distance, Liu Xia could hear the groans of wounded soldiers.

A carriage pulling corpses passed by from a distance, and the soldiers on it were bloody and bloody, obviously trying to pull them down outside the city and bury them.

Liu Xia did not expect the intensity of this battle.

With one leap, Liu Xia climbed onto the roof of a restaurant.

The restaurant was already riddled with holes and crumbling, Zhou Ruishan looked terrified.

"Your Highness, be careful."

Liu Xia stood on a high place, silent.

Today, although it is late at night, except for this place, the rest of the Broken Sword Villa is full of flames.

The fighting there is still going on.

"Boy, do you feel in your heart that these people died unjustly?"

Ao Tianqiong said lightly.

"Yes, they may not know anything, they are just tools used by those clans."

Liu Xia smiled bitterly with a bit of sadness.

"Let me tell you, the leader of the Holy Cult is most likely an ancient demon. If you don't clean them up now, one day, more innocent people will die at their hands."

"why?"

Liu Xia asked puzzledly.

"The minds of people who are not my race must be different. In the eyes of those ancient demons, we are as humble as ants. In those dark ancient times, human beings were nothing more than slaves and livestock of the demons. Although the demons were destroyed, but They stop fantasizing all the time and take back their world. As long as we relax a little, we will give them an opportunity. If you haven't experienced the battle between gods and demons, and you haven't had an unforgettable experience, naturally you can't understand what I said. These aristocratic families think that they are invincible, and when the Dao devil comes, they will sooner or later become the devil's executioner, just like the so-called Yinlong Sacred Cult."

Ao Cangqiong said angrily.

"They clearly know that those demons will overthrow our world, why are those people willing to follow those demons?"

Liu Xia asked puzzledly.

"Most of the beliefs of human beings are blind. They are full of fear in their hearts, and they long for a powerful force to save them. The reason why gods are powerful is because they can overcome their own fear."

Ao Cangqiong explained.

"Then, is there really a god in this world?"

Liu Xia asked curiously.

"Hehe, naturally there are gods. If one day, you defeat yourself, reach the end of the road against the sky, and have enough strength to look down on the common people, you will be a god."

Ao Cangqiong smiled lightly.

"Then I will become a god."

Liu Xia said firmly.

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"The patriarch, we can't hold this place anymore, let's retreat first."

Immediately, a guard covered in blood shouted loudly at Liang Yusheng.

Liang Yusheng was also covered in blood at this moment, and seeing the continuous army of Holy Cults pouring in, he could only wave his hand and say, "Get out!"

Immediately, hundreds of Liang's guards withdrew.

They lost another street.

The east city has fallen, the west city is in jeopardy, and the battle in the north city is fierce. It is not known what the casualties there are now.

But now, he has nowhere to go.

Two streets behind is the Liang family's family temple, where the head of the Liang family lives.

Once it falls there, it will be a heavy blow to the Liang family.

"I can't retreat anymore, let the patriarch Yu Sheng send reinforcements."

Liang Yusheng shouted loudly.

"The patriarch Yu Sheng can't be contacted."

The guard under him shouted.

Liang Yusheng smiled wryly. At this moment, even if he could be contacted, could he have reinforcements here?

He has more than 7000 people from the tribe, and until now, there are less than [-] left.

It is estimated that there are not many Liang family members who have defended the city alive.

The east has gradually turned pale. After a night of fierce fighting, everyone is exhausted by you.

However, they now have no way out.

Even if you go out from the Broken Sword Villa, you will be surrounded by people from the Holy Cult. The world is so big, where is there a place for them to stay?

He took off the wine gourd that he carried with him, and was about to drink it, but found that it was already empty.

The Holy Cult soldiers who had just occupied that street were hurrying to rest.

Believe me, the attack will be launched soon.

His 2000 people probably won't last much longer.

"Bring the wine."

Immediately, a guard handed him a water bag.

After gulping down two gulps, Liang Yusheng wiped his mouth, wiped the blood from the long knife with his sleeve, and shouted angrily, "Brothers, stay here."

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Cult troops on the opposite side launched an attack.

"Kill!"

Liang Yu raised his saber, and immediately rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side.

In an instant, two enemies were beheaded by him.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly rushed out from the opposite side, and the blue long sword in his hand suddenly surged with sword energy.

Straight into him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Liang Yusheng struck out with a knife, and the two zhenqi collided, creating a huge shock wave, causing both of them to kick back a few steps.

However, just as Liang Yusheng stabilized his figure, a golden light fell down immediately. He didn't even have time to dodge, and was immediately pierced by the golden light.

In an instant, his chest was dripping with blood, and immediately, the enemy pierced his chest with a knife.

Liang Yusheng staggered back two steps, knelt on the ground, looked at the enemies all around, and flew past him, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

After all, the Liang family couldn't hold it anymore, he moved his body with difficulty, and looked towards the family temple.

Old face, can't help but old tears.

"Ancestors, descendants are not filial...!"

However, before he finished speaking, his head was cut off and he died immediately.

At this moment, the head of the Zhang family roared angrily: "Come on, take down the ancestral hall of the Liang family."

Immediately, the soldiers of the Zhang family behind him rushed towards the house of the head of the Liang family like a tidal wave.

The first ray of dawn in the east shines on the earth, and the Broken Sword Villa has long been in ruins, which is too horrible to look at.