Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Ta ta ta...

Outside the city, there was the dull sound of horses hoofs of thousands of horses, Li Xinglan in front, and five thousand dead men behind, both holding weapons in their arms and looking solemn.

boom!

Bang bang!

The sound of the giant tree hitting the city gate became heavier and heavier, and the east gate of the imperial city, which was several tens of feet high, made a creaking sound of iron.

Outside the door, horses galloping, soldiers mingling together.

Inside the door, the heart of fist and fist, the needle drop can be heard.

Life and death, at this moment, is just a doorway.

Li Xinglan looked at the Dali armor on his body, raising the halberd, shaking the sky.

"In the military uniform, the east gate of Yongzhen."

"Die today, glorify a lifetime!"

"Brothers, follow me, Li Xinglan, open the door to meet the enemy!"

After saying this, Li Xinglan opened the gate abruptly and flew out first.

"kill!"

The pupils of the five thousand dead men were bloodshot. They already knew that they would die during this trip.

The two armies had to start a melee under the East City Gate for a while, and the fighting was extremely brutal.

Five thousand dead men are like mad dogs, killing people when they see them, regardless of their own injuries.

Although Dongchengmen has a full space of more than ten feet wide, it is completely a narrow pass for a big melee of this scale.

In particular, Li Xinglan was alone in front, and the group of dead men rushing up behind him was simply a man who was in charge.

In an instant, the numerical advantage of the Allied Forces of the Six Nations did not play any role at all.

Li Xinglan was madly harvesting lives. The golden halberd in his hand had long been thrown away by him. Instead, he sacrificed the Fallen Divine Sword and swallowed all the vitality.

The two armies fought fiercely for several hours.

The first echelon of the Six Nations Allied Forces was horrified by Li Xinglan and others. More than 20,000 leading troops, less than 10% survived in the end.

At least half of them were killed by the Fallen God Sword in Li Xinglan's hands.

Woo...!

The first round of offensive by the Allied Forces of the Six Nations is over. Li Xinglan sat on the corpse mountain and looked at the dead men with less than a thousand people alive around him, feeling extremely heavy.

He knew that the offensive of the Allied Forces of the next six nations would only get more and more terrifying, and the state of him and the remaining dead soldiers would get worse and worse.

In the first round of the battle, they could be regarded as taking advantage of the terrain, so that the opponent's combat power was greatly reduced, and the cavalry was useless.

But what about the back?

"Count the number of people and prepare for the battle."

Li Xinglan said calmly to a group of dead men, holding the black and shiny Fallen God Sword, looking at the unkempt young cheeks above the sword, he started to daze.

"I hope that everything I do today is not just a waste of water in a bamboo basket."

"God, would you be willing to lend me Li Xinglan an easterly wind for the brothers who died in the East City Gate?"

When the scorching sun was in the sky, there was a thunder explosion, seeming to be responding to something.

Li Xinglan slowly stood up from the pile of corpses, drew his sword and raised his eyebrows, staring at the sky above the sky, the scorching sun.

The middle-aged man of the Six Nations Allied Forces, the middle-aged man who went to the country, with a gloomy face, slammed a group of six-nation allied generals in the sweeping account, kicked over the case of the generals, and said in an incompetent rage.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

"In the imperial city, there are only a few thousand people, and the rest are all porcelain dummy. You can't even get it now. What use does this king want you to do!"

A group of allied generals of the Six Nations swallowed their breath and murmured, squatting on the ground tremblingly, but they had only one thought in their minds.

You go, you go!

I said earlier, don’t delay, and kill the army directly. Which cub species said a few days ago that they wanted to defeat the Dali army and raise your prestige?

Early this morning, what idiot was looking at the porcelain in the city and said that there were at least one hundred thousand ambush soldiers?

Besides, all the powerful dragons under your control were killed. Could we still have a way to hold the young man guarding the east city gate?

But at this moment, a figure that was very familiar to Li Xinglan appeared beside the prince of Haofang Shangguo, listening to the hoarse voice of the black robe and no trace of the Dali National Master.

"The prince calmed down his anger and looked down. You can't blame all the generals present on this matter."

"The young man under the Dongcheng Gate is named Li Xinglan, the second prince of the Dali imperial family."

"This person is also a person with a big secret. It should not be underestimated. The villain has fought him before, and it is indeed a good method. I am afraid that the strong above the Dragon Transformation will not be able to easily kill this. son!"

When the prince of Hao Fangguo heard this, his face changed abruptly, and he looked at Dali Country Master Dao in surprise.

"Jiankun, you dormant in the north of the sky when you were young. You are a rare young talent in my country. Is this Li Xinglan really as powerful as you said?"

"It's too exaggerated to be able to fight against the existence above the Dragon Transformation Realm?"

Dali Guoshi, that is, Liang Kun nodded with certainty, his tone was extremely jealous.

"The villain has been undercover in Tianbei for many years. He has always been known for his boldness and carefulness. How can he easily jump to a conclusion."

"My lord, let's tell you, I fought against my cheap master, the old demon of the Tianbei Demon Sect. Although the details at the time were not clear, the old demon finally left in embarrassment. "

"I know a lot about the old demon. He is cruel and cruel, but he is also a good-faced person. He was able to withstand the humiliation and run away at that time. I am afraid that Li Xinglan really suffered a lot."

"This old demon is a real-life existence at the peak of the third stage of the Dragon Realm. In the entire Heavenly North Dragon Realm Practitioner, he is definitely strong enough to rank in the top three!"

"In addition, the villain and Li Xinglan had a half-handed hand, although his Realm is not high, but with the power of Dali Li family's blood, it is enough to sweep the Dragon Realm."

Earlier, the prince of Haofang Shangguo had doubts about Liang Kun's words, but he was relieved when he heard the Li family bloodline mentioned by the other party.

For the terrible Li family's blood, they Hao Fang went to the country, and they had a deep understanding of it.

The Martial God tens of thousands of years ago taught them a lesson.

Realm, I may not be as good as you now.

But blood, I will always hold you down.

The bloodline of the Li family's late stage powerful combat force has left the people of Haofang in the country with lingering fears. Even if it is a story passed by word of mouth, no one dares to underestimate the bloodline of the Li family.

"Then how is this good?"

"This king originally thought this trip to the imperial city was a beautiful job, so he volunteered to come, but now it's not bad. I won't be able to attack the city without breaking two cronies, Liang Kun, you have to help me find a way. Ah."

Liang Kun sneered when she heard this.

Is it a good job to attack Dali Imperial City?

It's just a guy like you with a lack of brain that thinks so!

In the ancient capital for thousands of years, the foundation of Dali lies in the imperial city. You actually regard it as a beauty?

However, Liang Kun is a very thoughtful person. At this moment, she thinks like this in her heart, but she speaks truthfully.

"The prince needn't be too impatient."

"A mere Li Xinglan can't make a climate."

"It's true that he can compete against the Dragon Transformation powerhouses, but he has played one or two. Could it be that he can still play five, six, seven or eight?"

"He is not the emperor of Dali, but he does not have dragon veins and national destiny. Lord, do you think?"

The prince Hao Fang Shangguo nodded, but he was still helpless.

"But Jingkun, the father has handed over those capable powerhouses to the emperor brother. The two trash guards beside me are also dead. Where can I find so many dragon-transition powerhouses?"

Hearing this, Liang Kun felt so contemptuous, this guy was really hopeless.

Now I don't realize that the key to victory in this war against Dali is not to gain or lose in one city.

The imperial city is just a gimmick!

The only thing that made him feel that this person is still somewhat desirable is that this guy is very obedient and knows that he is inferior to his emperor's gentleman.

Because of this, this guy has never committed too fatal mistakes.

"The prince could have forgotten that our allies, the people of the ancient race, but they said that the Eighteenth Road Hualong Realm powerhouse made a move. I think, now in the imperial city, there should still be many people who have survived dormant?"

Speaking of this, Liang Kun finally said the ultimate goal of own, suddenly cupped fist loudly.

"I am not talented, I am willing to take this trip for you, and persuade the six powerful dragons to punish Li Xinglan. I don't know what the prince wants?"

The prince of Haofang Shangguo was overjoyed and was very busy.

"Well, if you can successfully persuade these Dragon Transformation powerhouses to take action and kill Li Xinglan of Damn it, after this dynasty returns to the court, he will definitely show his merits for you in front of his father!"

Liang Kun bowed.

"The villain thanked the prince in advance."

"By the way, since this Li Xinglan is so brave, why not send some people to hold him, and then send others to enter the imperial city from the other sides?"

"The one who beats the drum on the Temple of Heaven, but the current Dali's prince Li Chun, the one who protects the flag, but the Huai King Li An, killed both of them. I think under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, this Li Xinglan will also be in chaos!"

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