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Chapter 1427 No One Can Fight

Chapter 1427 No one can fight
The frontal attack ability of the Silver Moon Legion was very outstanding, and the paladins who had been strongly impacted could no longer defend themselves, so they could only shrink back and approach the walls of Chang'an City.

At the same time, a tacit understanding was formed between the Blood Legion and the Iron Legion. The two jointly launched an air strike. The soldiers of the Iron Legion attacked with long-range artillery, while the vampire fighters fought in close combat. A quasi, ordinary Song soldier has no room to resist.

"Come and save me!"

"Your Majesty, please come forward, we are almost unable to hold on here."

Several leaders of the imperial forest army never expected that life and death would change, so there was no time to defend.

But even if they knew that there would be an enemy attack, they would never be able to guess it. The soldiers of these legions were summoned from the void by Zhao Wushuang, and they were there whenever they were called. If they couldn't win, they could withdraw with a wave of their hands. Go, they can't even catch up.

Fortunately, the response speed of the paladins was faster, and the ace elite controlled the eagle beast to fly into the clouds, trying to tear apart the defense line built by the Iron Legion.

Standing outside the city wall, Zhao Wushuang showed a smile on his face, he was waiting for this opportunity.

Since you are coming, please enter the urn.

With a thought in Zhao Wushuang's mind, the system panel appeared in his mind. When he clicked the confirmation button, black holes in all directions slowly formed, and Yasha and Shura soldiers poured out of them. Tall, green eyes reflected a cold luster in the dark night.

The battle between the two sides focused on momentum. Now that the four major armies have launched a fierce attack, they have completely gained the upper hand in the aura field, so it is now overwhelmingly suppressing.

In the Great Song Palace, a dozen or so sages and strong men from the Jiuchongtian dived out. They were guarding several places in the palace. From the outline in the distance, it seemed to be a roaring dragon with its head raised.

"Quickly, activate the sect-protecting formation, and don't let them invade the imperial city." An elder enshrined in Song Dynasty pinched his hands and muttered words, and as the formula was exported, a pale golden light suddenly rose brightly , straight into the sky, forming a distant echo with the dragon head.

In just a few breaths of time, the high-end reserve power of the Great Song Palace poured out and surrounded the entire palace. On the roof of the imperial study, Emperor Song stood with his hands behind his back. But he couldn't make his face even half moved.

Emperor Song didn't command the battle, and didn't take any action. He just watched quietly, as if the destruction of the entire imperial city had nothing to do with him.

Qin Bingwu had been watching Emperor Song's movements during the battle between the Four Elders of the Hall of Souls and Song Yutang. Seeing that he had no intention of making a move, he couldn't help cursing inwardly.

What is this old fox trying to do?It's not like his usual style.

"Emperor Song, your deployment ability is not good. The people who have been preparing for the founding of the country for two months have been disrupted by the people brought by the old man. Is the mere Song Kingdom so powerful?" Qin Bingwu laughed wildly No end, his ultimate goal is to stimulate Emperor Song to make a move.

Over the years, Emperor Song had never participated in any war, but Qin Bingwu could feel that this guy was stronger than before.

Emperor Song finally opened his mouth to answer.

"Don't worry, the good show has just begun. Uncle Qin Huang, you have come from a long way. If you don't entertain well, it will be my negligence."

"I hope so! I still enjoyed this meal very much. As for whether your follow-up snacks can satisfy the old man, we will see later."

Qin Bingwu spread his arms, palms facing upwards. When the surrounding field energy condensed to a certain level, he suddenly waved his hands and pressed down. The invisible aura crushed each other, arousing a violent electric current. Rush into the clouds.

In just a split second, thunder rumbled deep in the clouds, and lightning as thick as a pillar landed on the sky above the imperial city.

"I've stayed in Daqin's palace for so many years, and I'm really a bit bored. I'm going to play with you juniors today, and see whether my skills have improved or declined over the years."

Qin Bingwu raised a finger and pointed at Emperor Song, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted in a low voice: "Do you dare to fight?"

Emperor Song flicked his sleeves, and something in the royal study sensed his call, and roared out through the roof. It was a sword shining with silvery white light, engraved with mysterious patterns all over its body, and a flying dragon Song Ziyin, engraved in the center of the sword.

When Emperor Song stretched out his hand to strike, the stream of light passed over Emperor Song, the sword seemed to have produced its own spirituality, and it pierced through the void with a swipe, and rushed towards Qin Bingwu, which was completely lightning-fast.

The fighting speed between Zhundi and strong men was so fast that it made one's heart skip a beat. Even the warriors of the Saint Jiuchongtian couldn't react. Superior.

"Don't use these to fool the old man."

Thunder and lightning flashed past, Qin Bingwu glared, his silver hair fluttered, and a powerful field gathered behind him, condensing into a huge Dharma image.

The Dharma Aspect was a thunder giant, holding a tower in his left hand, a knife in his right hand, eyes like copper bells, exuding an extremely powerful majesty all over his body.

"Oh?" Seeing this, Emperor Song frowned slightly: "It turned out to be the appearance of an ancient god and demon. It seems that you have not only slept in the Great Qin Palace these years."

Qin Bingwu snorted coldly, stopped answering, but manipulated the thunder statue to launch an attack.

Neither of them wanted to affect the people in Chang'an City, so they swept thousands of meters across the clouds to reach the other end of the sky.

Now that the most powerful men of the two empires are fighting, the Fourth Elder of Soul Hall and Song Yutang have nothing to do. They glanced around and finally locked on Zhao Wushuang.

"Fourth Elder, why don't we work together to bring down that kid? Since he came back, he has brought us a lot of troubles, and His Royal Highness has fallen into his hands. Presumably, your Soul Hall also regards him as a thorn in your side."

Song Yutang spoke first.

The four elders of the Soul Hall sank, he nodded, and said solemnly: "I have been looking for him for the past few years, but he is too cunning, and at that time, the Soul Hall was also unable to come to the Shenwu Continent due to the restriction of the restricted life zone. , Let’s get rid of this hidden danger now.”

After unifying their thoughts, the two quasi-emperor powerhouses immediately stopped hesitating and launched an attack brazenly. The black robes behind the four elders of the Soul Hall moved automatically without wind, and were connected with the stars in the dark void. Countless bats flapped their wings and gathered into a ball Huge cloud.

Song Yutang summoned the seven-color glazed pagoda, which was full of light and contained shocking fluctuations of Yuan power.

"Zhao Wushuang, what I am using today is one of the divine artifacts of the Great Song Dynasty. It is also an honor for you to be included in this tower."

(End of this chapter)

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