It can be seen that the city lord Deng Feng is very energetic. He not only wants to defend the city and repel the rebels, but also wants to kill Ling Wang Qiuyu to get a high bonus, and even get a higher position and enjoy all his wealth and glory.

Qiu Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard it. His figure suddenly flew up and ran towards the city tower like a big bird, which made the coach Xiao Qianyou feel shocked, afraid that King Ling would have an accident, and shouted anxiously, "No..."

However, Qiu Yu's figure had already flew out a long way and said sternly to Deng Feng on the city tower: "I am here, come here if you have the will. Let's fight to the death?"

Seeing that the thief leader could fly freely, Deng Feng and others were shocked. Could it be that this boy was in a state of emptiness? It was impossible! After all, Qiu Yu looked very young and said that there would be such a super strong man of such an age? Isn’t it incredible? So a group of generals on the city tower secretly guessed that perhaps this boy could fly like a super strong man with the power of spiritual treasures or magic weapons, but it was just a pretentious act of being mysterious.

The city lord Deng Feng showed a fierce look on his face and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Hurry up, shoot the thief's head and shoot him to death..."

"Swoosh swish swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the arrows coming towards him were as dense as raindrops, as if they were about to shoot Qiu Yu into a hedgehog. They saw their palms waving a golden light, protecting their whole body, causing the approaching arrows to fly away.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yu shouted loudly: "Bold madman, dare to be arrogant in front of me. I deserve to die. Your end of the world has arrived!" The Lanlin Sword had already appeared in his hand and stabbed Deng Feng on the city tower in the air. A golden tornado suddenly appeared, mixed with many huge rocks, forming an extremely powerful attack, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the city tower were shocked, their eyes widened, and they were simply incredible. After a brief shock, these guys quickly waved their weapons to resist. The city lord Deng Feng even roared: "Little thief, this city lord is fighting with you." He swung out his purple razor and sharp edge condensed into a giant shield to block in front of him, trying to resist the opponent's fierce attack.

However, this move is like a mantis armed in a car. He heard a loud bang, and the purple shield was smashed to pieces. Deng Feng spitted blood in his mouth and shook his back. The purple diamond spear flew out of his hand. The old guy's face turned pale as paper. The shock in his heart was indescribable. After all, he was a veteran strong man in the middle stage of the merging spirit, but he could not withstand this boy's thunder attack. It was obvious that the other party should be a super strong man, which was too creepy!

However, this was not over. Qiu Yu's subsequent attack had already attacked. He waved his left hand and swept out purple-red flames like storm waves, sweeping over like storm waves, which was eight or nine feet long, causing the soldiers to panic and screamed in shock, but it was too late. More than ten of them were swallowed by the fire waves, howling in pain, "Ah..." They ran around like headless flies, knocking over many people.

A giant beast appeared in the fire wave, forming a condensation of magma. The giant crocodile, about six feet long, opened its huge mouth like a black hole and swallowed Deng Feng. It scared the old guy so much that he could not hold on to his body and could only hold on and slam it forward with both fists, but it was useless. He was swallowed up by the fire crocodile and immediately burned his body, and his bones were broken, his life was gone, and even his soul was burned.

The city lord was shot dead, causing chaos on the city tower. The siege officers and soldiers had already climbed up along the ladder and fought fiercely with the guards. Blood splattered and screamed...

It took only half a day to conquer Huo Yuncheng by a large army, among which tens of thousands of soldiers were killed and injured in the city guards, and thousands of others surrendered and became prisoners. The original flag on the city tower was replaced, the flag of the Feiyun Army was fluttered, and there was also the flag of the King Ling. Without any suspense, another great victory was made.

A hundred thousand troops were stationed outside the city, preparing to rest for one night and continue to fight tomorrow. In the evening, a giant treasure ship flew over from the air. Its appearance was gilded, extremely luxurious, and shining with dazzling light.

This is the flying magic weapon Jin Yanzhou. It comes from the Wei Kingdom. The ship carries more than a hundred people. The header is the princess Wei Manli in a long dress with a couple color. She was in her youth, with a beaked face, big eyes, and a small cherry mouth. She has a charming face and a charming figure, and her skin is unique in wheat. She is called a charming one.

The treasure ship was suspended above the camp, making many officers and soldiers feel as if they were facing a great enemy. The feather arrows were placed on the strong bow, pulled away like a full moon, pointing diagonally into the air, and a general scolded him loudly: "Who is coming? How dare you trespass the Feiyun Army camp? Sign up quickly, otherwise you will be killed."

The air was filled with strong murderous intent, which made many followers on the ship nervous. Wei Manli showed too strong psychological quality, with a calm expression on her face, and gently opened her red lips and said, "Don't panic. I am Princess Manli of Wei. As an envoy, I came here to visit King Ling. I would like to report."

Many officers and soldiers were moved in their hearts. They had long heard of Princess Manli, who was a natural beauty in Wei State. Unexpectedly, they had the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes. Everyone looked up and looked over. They saw that the woman was graceful and graceful. Her almost perfect face was in line with all the fantasies of men. It was clearly the goddess who appeared in their dreams countless times. She was so beautiful and impeccable.

Qiu Yu and a group of generals in the central army were discussing matters. He was stunned when he heard the visit of the princess of Wei. After all, he had not had much interaction with the Wei State in the past. He had been in a peaceful coexistence mode for several years. He had never seen this Princess Manli. What is the purpose of coming to find him? Since the person was here, the princess with a noble status led the team himself, Qiu Yu ordered to invite him to see what kind of precious things this woman had.

The golden treasure ship landed in the camp. The Wei State's group of people got off the boat. Princess Manli only brought several entourages into the tent, and the rest were waiting outside. Most of the generals in the tent had heard of it. There was a beautiful princess named Manli in Wei State. It was said that she was extremely smart and had extraordinary cultivation. Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to see her at first sight. Now she stared at the entrance without blinking her eyes.

I saw a slim woman walking in with lotus steps. She was indeed extremely beautiful, which made the generals lit up. She sighed in her heart that the fairies in the sky were probably the same.

Qiu Yu glanced over curiously and thought to himself that he was quite beautiful, as if he was no less beautiful than Han Yuer, but he just simply admired him and had no other thoughts.

Regarding the name of King Ling, it really shocked the six kingdoms. Now it is making waves in Zhao State, and it is even more prosperous. Almost everyone knows it. Wei Manli is curious about what kind of hero he is. If he has such a great ability to understand the sky and the earth, he must be born tall and mighty and looks like a king.

Just looking at her eyes, I was surprised. I saw a young man wearing a white python robe sitting on the chair of the Grand Master. He had a very ordinary appearance and a well-proportioned figure. He was completely different from the tiger-backed and bear-backed waist like a half-iron tower. He had a quite scholarly temperament, like the common princes and nobles in the capital, and did not look like the majestic marshal.
Chapter completed!