Chapter 326
The Spirit Empire, the Suspended Sanctuary.

In the luxurious and noble Lingsheng Palace, the Prime Minister of the Spirit Tribe Empire said in a sensitive and deep voice: "Your Majesty, we have already found out!"

"Qin Jun's so-called undead troops are actually a group of living dead!"

The reason why the Spirit Race Empire has been silent is because they are investigating the situation of the Qin army occupying Akasaka and Changchuan.

Hearing this, Lingyuan on the throne of the emperor said with a disgusted expression: "It's really a low-level trick!"

The army of the living dead has appeared more than once in Luoxing's history, but every time it appears, it will be covered up by those in power.

"According to my decree, [-] spiritual masters will be dispatched from the Ling Pavilion to cooperate with the Seventh Army of the Empire to take back Akasaka and Changchuan!"

Spiritualists are a unique profession of the Spirit Race. Because they are good at mass killing and supernatural powers, they also have the title of the king of destruction.

ps: Ranged mage type arms.

The Seventh Legion of the Empire is one of the fifteen standing legions of the Spirit Empire, and the commander of the current legion is the Spirit Tiger known as the Demon Sword Breaking the Sky.

"According to the order!"

The prime minister of the empire quickly bowed down.

………………

After three days.

White Tiger Dynasty, White Tiger City.

The White Tiger Emperor Bai Xuan, who looked tired, sat blankly on the dragon chair.

After the Battle of Huxiao Pass, the Baihu Emperor's dynasty was basically empty.

The Battle of Huxiao Pass refers to all the wars around Hu Xiao Pass after the invasion of the Crow Army.

It doesn't just refer to the battle of Huxiaoguan!
Looking at Bai Xuan who was in a trance, Bai Wen, the prime minister of the imperial court, said with an unbearable expression: "Your Majesty, the imperial guards have all assembled, and Martial God Bai Ling has awakened!"

"Your Majesty, we still have a chance!"

The Battle of Hu Xiao Pass bought the White Tiger Dynasty three days.

Now three days have passed, and the 80 divine crow soldiers who have been repaired have already arrived at the White Tiger City.

At this moment, there are only 30 imperial imperial guards in the Grandmaster Realm in White Tiger City, as well as Martial God Bai Ling who is known as the patron saint of the White Tiger Dynasty.

Hearing the sound, Bai Xuan, wearing a crown on his head, said numbly, "I don't want to go there either, I'm waiting here for Qin Jun!"

"Don't bother me!"

Bai Xuan's whole body is in a state of collapse now, even the millions of troops at Huxiaoguan can't stop Qin's army, he doesn't think the 30 forbidden troops in the city can stop Qin's army at this moment.

After the battle of Huxiaoguan, he was defeated.

"Ugh!"

Hearing the sound, Prime Minister Bai Wen stomped his feet anxiously and angrily, then walked away.

………………

In the evening, the warm sunset shines on the mottled walls of the White Tiger City.

The 30 Royal Guards armed with sharp knives looked nervously at the Crow Army in the city.

Under the waving black dragon banner, with an indifferent expression was Great Qin Pingxi General Zhou Dewei, who said coldly: "Beat the drum!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under his order, hundreds of cowhide war drums made a dull sound.

The sound of the drums accompanied the sound of the wind, exaggerating the chilling atmosphere to its heart's content.

80 black-robed and black-armored Sergeants of the Crow, holding two swords, looked at the White Tiger City indifferently.

After the sound of the three-way battle drum was over, Zhou Dewei drew out the sharp sword from his waist, and swung it down suddenly: "Siege the city!"

This battle will be the last battle of the Western Expedition!
"Crap, rub, rub!"

Under his order, 80 Shencrow soldiers launched an attack on White Tiger City.

The sharp blade flashes, the sergeant is like fire!
80 Sergeant Crows jumped and attacked the White Tiger City like crows.

On the walls of the White Tiger City, thousands of tense-looking archers from the White Tiger Emperor Dynasty stared at the sturdy Shencrow Sergeant with sweat on their foreheads.

There are not many archers in White Tiger City, and these thousands of archers were pulled out temporarily.

Zhou Dewei's Western Expedition team was too ruthless, and almost wiped out the younger generation of the White Tiger Dynasty.

"put!"

Bai Wen, the prime minister of the imperial dynasty who personally supervised the battle on the city wall, yelled loudly!
"Shh, shh, shh!"

Under his order, sparse bows and arrows enveloped the Sergeant Crow.

Because the number of bows and arrows was too sparse, Sergeant Shen Crow did not suffer any casualties.

After two waves of sparse arrow rain, tens of thousands of Shencrow soldiers reached the top of the White Tiger City.

"Swipe, brush, brush!"

Sergeant Crow, who was as powerful as a tiger, wiped out thousands of archers with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.

Dark red blood gushed from the corpse of the dead archer.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The 30 imperial imperial guards of the White Tiger Dynasty are still very bloody.

Although they knew that they were no match for Sergeant Shencrow, they still rushed forward screaming.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Immediately afterwards, the tragic hand-to-hand battle of a hundred people started on the wall of Baihu City.

One is aggressive and morale is invincible, and the other is defending the family and the country, sharing the same hatred.

The two sides saw each other repeatedly on the narrow city wall.

The blood soaked thicker and thicker, and the corpses piled up more and more.

Although Sergeant Crow had an unparalleled advantage, he couldn't hold it for a while.

"Puff, puff!"

Bai Wen, whose beard was dyed red, fought in and out of the Shencrow Army with a simple knife in his hand.

Although he is old, he is still brave!
"Pfft!"

Captain Shen Crow with a cold expression took advantage of his unpreparedness and stabbed his calf with a sword, and bright red blood spurted out along the blade.

Bai Wen only felt a pain in his calf, and before he could scream out, dozens of Shencrow soldiers rushed over.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The sharp swords stabbed in unison, and blood burst out suddenly.

Bai Wen's whole body was almost blood red, but he still stood upright with a hard face.

When he was dying, he yelled: "Kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"

Compared with the self-defeating White Tiger Emperor, he is even more respectful from the heart!
After Bai Wen's death, the Royal Guards were soon defeated.

After all, the gap is too big!
If they don't collapse at the first touch, they are already fighting with their lives.

"Enough! Enough!"

"Qin people, stop!"

Martial God Bai Ling above the void couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help roaring.

If it wasn't for the Martial God Treaty, he would have stretched out his hand and slapped these Qin people to death.

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Zaixing, the Great Qin Martial God, appeared above the void.

He held a long spear overflowing with cold light, and his face was as cold as a snow mountain.

"The White Tiger Emperor has no way, and the Great Qin conquered it for the sky. How can there be any reason to stop?"

His voice was cold and sonorous, and there was boundless evil spirit rushing behind him.

"Since you invaded the White Tiger Dynasty, wherever you have gone, there have been millions of dead bodies and blood flowing. Who is innocent?"

Bai Ling's eyes were cold and his tone was angry.

"Those who resist Master Wang will be punished for death!"

Yang Zaixing answered very simply!
"Okay, what a master king!"

Bai Ling laughed back angrily, and then suddenly exploded.

With the giant white tiger sword in his hand, he slashed at Yang Zaixing in the air.

"Ow!"

There is a white tiger roaring hidden in the giant sword!

"Crack, click, click!"

Wherever the giant sword passed, the air was filled with the sound of being overwhelmed.

Yang Zaixing's eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand stabbed out to block it!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The spear came out like a dragon, and directly collided with the white tiger's giant sword.

It's time, God is furious and the air is torn apart!

"Seven White Tigers Kill!"

Seeing that he couldn't take him down, Bai Ling roared angrily, suddenly raised the giant white tiger sword in his hand, and then slammed it down.

The white tiger has seven kills, one kill and one kill, seven kills and seven kills!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The ferocious and violent force from the white tiger giant sword hit the spear in Yang Zaixing's hand one after another.

Finally, at the seventh blow, the aura on Bai Ling's body was extremely terrifying.

The first six strokes were just for gaining momentum, and the lore was the seventh stroke.

(End of this chapter)

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