Ding Yi, who was quickly harvesting human evil on the city wall, was suddenly stunned, and then a prompt appeared in front of him: [You killed the demon soldiers of Baiyun Temple, your life span is +8 years and 125 days] [You killed the demon soldiers in Yin Yang Palace, your life span is +9 years and 15 days] .. A series of prompts scrolled all the way, almost like a waterfall. "Holy shit, what's going on?" Ding Yi initially thought that the soldiers who had been seriously injured by the bomb were all killed at this moment, but he felt that it was not such a coincidence. The next moment, he suddenly saw a sudden commotion on the right side of the army below. The black armor worn by the large group of cavalry also made Ding Yi suddenly realize that it was the cavalry number 1 who was coming around to support them. Sure enough, only big investments can bring big returns. This technique of turning corpses only took about two hundred years of life, but No. 1 only used two moves, and Ding Yi had nearly fifty or sixty years of profits.
Due to the flanking attack by Wu Yusong and Zhu Tao, the Baiyun Temple army was temporarily panicked, and the pace of the attack was suddenly slowed down. The soldiers in the city seemed to sense this situation, and immediately roared and counterattacked outside the city gate. For a moment, the cavalry and infantry of Baiyun Temple were completely suppressed at the city gate, unable to move. "Xi Wen Wuhen, I'm here to learn about your military formation!!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the city gate, but it was Yuan Liang Yu, the marshal of Guanyue City, standing majestically on the highest point of the city tower in armor, holding a spear in his hand, looking down at the silver figure among the thousands of troops ahead. At this moment, Xiwen Wuhen saw the ambush troops suddenly appearing on both sides, and was about to personally lead his troops to stop them, but he did not expect Yuan Liangyu to appear at this moment. "It turns out it's you, old man. You are old. Today, Guanyue City will be destroyed!!" Xiwen Wuhen laughed loudly at Yuan Liang Yu while riding on his horse, then suddenly pulled up the long bow in his hand and shot an arrow at Yuan Liang Yu on the top of the city. When this arrow was fired, thousands of tentacles seemed to emerge from behind Xiwen Wuhen. These tentacles quickly penetrated the surrounding soldiers, which made Xiwen Wuhen's aura suddenly rise to the extreme! Yuan Liangyu, on the other hand, held a spear in his hand, descended from the sky, and stabbed the flying arrows without any fear at all. As the two coaches clashed, the situation on the battlefield suddenly entered the most intense stage of fighting. Ding Yi looked at the crowd of heads below, and the shouts of death mixed with the sound of war drums all around made him more and more excited. He breathed in the blood-smelling air, and then he was shocked to realize that the long bow in his hand was broken by him again, and there were no free long bows around him! When Ding Yi saw this, he immediately jumped down from the city wall without delay, stepped on the people who were constantly coming up, and rushed towards the Baiyun Temple army in front. "Who is this person?! Why is he so brave!!" The guard on the city wall immediately noticed Ding Yi's actions and couldn't help but exclaimed. "It seems that he is Lord Liu Xun's secret agent. He is indeed very powerful!" A soldier glanced at Ding Yi and quickly explained to the guard. "Even the private soldiers under a director can be so brave. What shame do we have when we are trapped on the city wall?!"
When the guard heard this, he became furious. He chopped down a soldier who rushed up with his sword, and then shouted: "Qingzhou soldiers, follow me to the city to kill the enemy!!" When the soldiers on the city wall heard this, they all abandoned their bows and drew their swords, and rushed towards the crowd in front. Ding Yi, who was running at the front, heard the roar of the guard at the rear and suddenly cursed in his heart: "Originally, there are very few pure worshipers in Baiyun Temple, yet they still insist on coming to rob me!!" As a result, Ding Yi swung the long sword in his hand more diligently, and neither the cavalry nor the armored infantry in front of him could stop his sword. It's just that the soldiers in the tens of thousands of troops seem to be blessed by the battle formation. In this way, although a knife will cut them down, there will be few reminders in front of Ding Yi. At this time, a loud roar came from the side. "How dare you bully these weaklings!!" As soon as he finished speaking, an eight-foot tall man with a spear rushed towards Ding Yi on horseback. Behind him, there were phantoms of countless soldiers, which made Ding Yi feel like he was facing thousands of troops. "Almost." Ding Yi saw this scene and knew that if he went deeper again, even with his current strength, he would probably die of exhaustion. Thinking of this, he waved his hand and threw a black thing, and then quickly retreated backwards. "Where to go!!" The general watched Ding Yi retreat and thought that Ding Yi was afraid. He laughed wildly and the demon horse under him increased its speed even more. Ding Yi strengthened two bombs this time, which took a total of five hundred years. The reason why the second bomb was not placed at the city gate again was because if it exploded again, the entire city wall might collapse, and the battle situation would definitely tilt towards Baiyun Temple in an instant. Ding Yi's main focus is a balanced harvest, so Ding Yi decided to give this second bomb to the Baiyun Temple army. Watching the bomb roll away and keep moving forward at high speed, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ding Yi's mouth. Then he didn't care about the general chasing behind him, turned around and stepped on the man, heading straight towards him. Climb up the city wall quickly. The soldier who had just come down from the city wall looked at Ding Yi and was startled. "No, brother, I just learned from you, how did you get up here?!" In the soldiers' puzzled eyes, Ding Yi turned around and threw the long sword in his hand, which immediately turned into a flash of lightning and rushed directly to the chasing general. "Hahaha, but if..." The guard laughed at this, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the terrifying breath suddenly bursting out from behind him. "What is this?!" The guard looked back and saw that the earth seemed to be lifted up, and a white air wave instantly rushed up a hundred meters high and quickly rushed towards this side! "???"
Such a huge explosion instantly attracted the attention of the people around, but in the face of such a speed of explosion, except for a few top masters, the rest could only lie on the ground with their heads protected, waiting for the arrival of the shock wave. Although they didn't know what happened, they knew that the Yin-Yang Palace must have deployed secret weapons. This time, the explosion was directly a full explosion because there was no restriction on the city wall. The group of soldiers at the center of the explosion were instantly vaporized, and those outside the core of the explosion were blown away by the air wave. Even the defensive effect of the military formation was broken, just like a bamboo raft in the stormy waves. The soldiers on the city wall were stunned to see the huge white gas mass rising into the sky, and then they reacted and squatted down to hide behind the city wall. Ding Yi also jumped onto the city wall, and then pulled Liu Xun to the ground. "Master, what is this?" Liu Xun asked with his eyes wide open and trembling. "This, this is art." Ding Yi smiled.