Record of Chaos

　　　　 "Let's go." Gouzhu unfolded the jade eagle, and the three of them stayed on the eagle's back together. They did not go west, but flew back to the west gate tower.

　　 The big formation was invisible, but there were aura fluctuations caused by countless magical locust attacks. It was shaped like a sky full of electric lights, forming a bright and broken huge round cover, just covering the entire city of Qulian County.

　　 Looking over from the air, Gouzhu can see the crowded heads of people in the west gate, just like ants on a leaf in the flood.

　　 The big formation is collapsing, the power of the remaining formation is available.

　　 Gouzhu raised the six-layered dantian qi of the foundation building, and shouted from the air: "Retreat all, I want to blow up the West Tower, clear the way for everyone, if you don’t retreat, you will be killed!"

　　 He yelled many times in a row. The crowd below finally loosened, and most of them were backing away. After all, everyone is afraid of being killed on the spot. But some people didn't believe it, and crowded forward crazily while the crowd was loose.

　　 Gouzhu was too lazy to wait any longer, and when the demon army gathered, the crowd would flock here again. This kind of thing like him is always taking risks, it is impossible to live without death.

　　 He took out a handful of Pure Yang Pills, at least 500 pieces, and directed them at several obvious formations on the top of the West Gate City.

　　 There were only less than 800 pieces of pure Yang Pill originally obtained from the immortal lotus. Hook pig felt a pain in his heart.

　　 Although he can't eat pure Yang Pill here, he needs pure Yang Pill whether it is the nineteenth or urging Jade Eagle to flee.

　　 The lives and lives of tens of thousands of people in Qulian County had nothing to do with him. But he is a philanthropist. He can't just watch them go and die at will after spending time with Chongxuan audiences.

　　 The best way to destroy this wall is to use the explosive power of the residual formation. However, it is not enough to find the position of the formation hub, there must be a detonator.

　　 The only thing that can be found on Gouzhu that can be used as an explosive is pure Yang Dan. However, the explosive power of Pure Yang Pill was too small, and he had to bleed heavily.

　　 Five hundred pure Yang Pills fell everywhere on the Ximen City Tower. First they crackled and burst, and then a halo erupted, and the large formation at the west gate was detonated.

　　 There was a loud bang, a strong force spreading like water waves, the entire tower was blown up, and countless rubble flew around.

　　 Those who ignored the warning and desperately squeezed up to the wall closest to the city wall, naturally, they flew away with the tower. But this is the only way Gouzhu can think of to rescue most people.

　　 The power of the explosion razed the West Gate Tower and nearby buildings together, and even filled a section of the moat.

The 　　shenglu opened, and the crowd was once again turbulent, tens of thousands of people, like a tide rushing out of the no longer existing Simon.

　　 The surging crowd also attracted the magic locust to move west. The gouzhu dared not love fighting, and quickly controlled the jade eagle to fly west.

　　 The crowd ran all the way, but the demon army chased and killed them. The defenders who should have been behind the palace had already lost their intent to fight, but instead they fled and led the way.

　　 After the breakup of some old and weak women and children, they attracted the magic army and blocked the speed of the magic army. Everyone escaped for dozens of miles all the way, with countless casualties.

　　 fled thirty miles away, and there was a neat row of lights in the sky to the west. The arrangement was at least tens of miles wide, almost covering the entire night sky.

　　 Gouzhu took a closer look, and it turned out that there were hundreds of huge warships. These warships are densely packed with strange formations, making them all have a force against the sky, floating in the air.

　　 There is a flag flying on each warship, and on the moiré, a huge "Lin" is written.

　　 "The rescuer from Zhongzhou has finally arrived!"

　　 "It's Lin Hou's Feiyun Army!"

　　 "Master Hou is here to save us!"

　　 The crowd screamed and rushed over, many people burst into tears with excitement.

　　 Lin Long looks similar to Lin Shihu, but he is taller and sturdy, standing in front of people like a huge wall, he is dressed in an iron armor, his eyes are like torches, and he is not angry or arrogant.

　　 "Anyone who finds a defender among the fugitives will be shot!" Standing on the bow of the flagship and looking down, Lin Long coldly ordered.

　　 Nearly ten thousand defenders in Qulian County lost their helmets and abandoned their armor, mixed with the people and fled, even taking the lead. As the commander-in-chief, Lin Long knows that saving the refugees is next. If he does not reinvigorate the military with an iron fist, I am afraid this country will collapse.

　　 Everyone rushed to Lin Long's fleet, and they were greeted by arrows like locusts.

　　 Anyone who has traces of a defender, even if it's just a helmet, a half-piece of armor, or a weapon, is basically a bow and arrow greeting, and a large area immediately crumbles.

　　 But the crowd ran away violently. After all, with the exception of a few accidental injuries, most ordinary people survived the arrow rain.

　　 As for the defenders who fled, even if they hurriedly undress, they were shot with their heads in their heads. Only by picking up their weapons and turning their heads to resist the demons could they escape the arrow killing.

　　 Lin Long coldly watched the crowds pass by, calculating the number of people passing by and the arrival time of the magic army.

　　 After about two-thirds of the crowd, a magic army like a black cloud appeared.

　　 Unlike the panicked crowd, the demon army is neatly arranged in fish scales, advancing in unison. The sound of countless corpse demons stepping on the ground for a period of time hit everyone's chest like a rumble of thunder. Without fighting, the sound of footsteps is enough to defeat the enemy.

　　 The black cloud composed of magic locusts in the night sky, like a huge black screen, is slowly pulling up to seal the entire sky.

　　 Gouzhu felt a bad feeling in his heart. Now he has a fleet in front of him and a demon army behind him, which is likely to become a sandwich.

　　 He wanted to escape, but the world was open and the battlefield was dozens of miles wide. The Feiyun Army and the Demon Army are like two huge mountains before and after, leaving only a narrow canyon in between. What's worse is that the canyon is still getting narrower.

　　 Finally, Gouzhu decided to take the risk and fly to the Lin family's fleet. At least this army and him are both human races.

　　 Seeing getting closer and closer to these big ships, he heard the creaking sound of a huge wooden ship. These warships are adjusting their formation, and every one of them is turning around. The bow facing him always turned to the left, revealing the side of the boat.

　　 Huge white sails spread out on these big ships, which seem to be driven by wind. I don't know what kind of wood the hull is made of. The whole body is full of bronze-like metallic luster, covered with mysterious array patterns, and the complex spirit is pulling the fluctuations of the heaven and the earth.

After 　　 completely crossed over, a row of holes the size of a dozen human heads appeared on each ship. Originally, these holes were full of black gurgling, so I don't know what's inside.

　　 But the Gouzhu drove the jade eagle to fly within a few miles, and suddenly found that the holes on these ships were all lit up, emitting bright red lights.

　　 "Not good!" Gouzhu yelled, and hurriedly lowered the eagle's head and fell to the ground.

An incredible wave of heat spread over the surface, and in his horrified eyes, he clearly saw a stream of lasing fire jetting out of the holes in the ships, like a huge broomstick across the sky, shooting directly Demon army dozens of miles away.

　　 The whole sky seems to be lit by these red flames~www.wuxiaspot.com~The world is blood red. Gouzhu saw that the nineteenth surprised face also turned red because of the reflection of red light.

　　 The huge stream of fire was like a scorching hurricane that almost passed over their heads. If it hadn't been for the sudden fall, the three flying magic weapons would have been reduced to ashes.

　　 At least hundreds of these huge fire broomsticks swept across the sky like this. The originally shady swarm of demon locusts was completely ignited, turned into a continuous cloud of fire, and then fell like a rain of fire. The air was full of hot and burnt smells.

　　 swept the magic army in the air, these huge fire brooms showed no signs of stopping, and continued to sweep to the ground. The neat demon army suddenly resembled ants burned by fire, uttering terrible roars and scorched sizzling sounds.

　　 Gouzhu fell on the ground in shock. Fortunately, the crowd and corpse demons were mixed where they landed. The flames of the Feiyun Army were mainly aimed at the formation of the demons behind, and they did not sweep this area.

　　 Huang Lu is almost completely awake and can move freely. The three fled among the crowd and corpses.

　　 There was a rumble from far to near.

　　 "Be careful!" Gouzhu pulled the two women, and the three of them hid behind a big tree. The rumbling sound approached quickly, and it turned out to be the sound of horseshoes.

　　 "Kill!" Numerous brocade-colored war horses, carrying armored men, rushed to and fro into the group of corpses, killing loudly.

　　 A Titan took the lead. He was tall and his arms were twice as thick as ordinary people. Holding a bronze axe, he flew up and down and chopped countless corpses to pieces.

　　 Gouzhu looked at the fierce general's back, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart.

　　 "This guy...", he suddenly said to himself, "Is it wood?"