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Chapter 1007: Soldiers Descend on the City


"The eighteenth battalion is different from the previous seventeen battalions."

Seeing Meng Fan's puzzled expression, Commander Qiu explained, "The eighteenth battalion is under the responsibility of the high priest.

Those soldiers are very powerful, and they are not as powerful as you outsiders."

The practitioners are almost the same, and they are the most powerful camp.”

Commander Qiu continued: "She managed to break through the seventeenth battalion.

She was at the end of her battle, but she failed to break through the eighteenth battalion."

"What happened later" "Later she was captured and brought to see Emperor Ye.

For some reason, Emperor Ye did not kill her, but imprisoned her under the Panlong Divine Pillar."

Commander Qiu took a sip of wine and continued, "That Panlong Divine Pillar I don’t know what year or month the pillar was built in the imperial city.

It is said that it has great magical power and can turn a god into a mortal, let alone that woman. " "Pailing Dragon Divine Pillar" Meng Fan gritted his teeth, anger appeared in his eyes, and then asked, "How long has she been imprisoned?"

"It has been more than ten years.

At that time, I was still a small captain in the Emperor's fifth battalion."

Commander Qiu sighed with a look on his face, and he was also a little drunk.

"Brother Meng, I don't think you rebelled at the right time.

The imperial city is so powerful."

Big, even if you occupy this small city, it will be difficult to compete with the Imperial City, and you don’t have much time.

No matter how you block the news, the informants in the Imperial City will spread the news sooner or later. , the consequences are very bad.”

"Thank you, Brother Qiu."

Meng Fan supported his forehead with his hands and fell into deep thought.

Commander Qiu stopped talking and sat beside him, drinking slowly.

He had a good capacity for drinking, but after finishing the bottle of strong liquor that he had never drunk before, he fell asleep at his desk, snoring from time to time.

"The Eighteenth Battalion can't break into it."

"We must skip the Eighteenth Battalion and go straight to the imperial city."

"We must use the power of thunder to destroy the Coiling Dragon Pillar before we can rescue Senior Duan."

Meng Fan kept thinking, frowning tightly, one idea after another emerged in his mind, and one after another was rejected.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, he walked out, He told Su Pei, Ning Zheng'an and others the whole story, but then closed the door.

He had to use the little time he had left to carry out the final step of his plan.

This last step is a matter of life and death.

If it succeeds, it will be successful.

If it fails, everyone will die in this illusion.

Ning Zheng'an and others also realized the seriousness of the situation, and asked Cai Wei and Zhang Cheng's family to block all exits of the city, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting, and try to buy Meng Fan as much time as possible.

However, Commander Qiu was right, things could not be hidden.

On the tenth day, the Imperial City finally learned the news.

Three of the emperor's eighteen battalions were dispatched, with a total of 60,000 people.

They marched towards the city where Meng Fan was located.

It took less than a day to reach the city where Meng Fan was located, a hundred miles away.

Ning Zheng'an naturally got the news that the army was approaching the border.

In order to avoid harming innocent people, after careful deliberation, he opened the city gate and evacuated the people.

The men of Cai Wei and Zhang Cheng's family also mingled with the people and left the city.

In less than half a day, it was known that there were seven people left in the huge city, Meng Fan, Su Pei, Ning Zheng'an, Cai Wei, Zhang Chengjia, Ye Xiaowan, and Huo Ling.

“Wow, what a long queue.”

At nightfall, Huoling stood on the top of the city with a bow and arrow on his back, looking at the army dozens of miles away, and let out a cry of exclamation.

The army held up countless torches, forming a fire dragon that meandered for miles.

Just looking at the formation, there was a lot of pressure on the heart, which made people feel timid.

Huo Ling counted on his fingers how many days it would take to kill them one by one with bamboo arrows.

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Seeing this, Su Pei and others frowned, wondering how Meng Fan could survive this disaster.

"Afraid" At this time, a warm hand placed on Huo Ling's shoulder, pressed it gently, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"You're out of seclusion."

Su Pei glanced at Meng Fan, who had lost weight, and was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, we're almost ready."

Meng Fan looked at the fire dragon in the distance and nodded.

In these ten days, he spent more than half of the time to upgrade his cultivation to the early stage of Earth Xuan, and spent the remaining half of the time to do something that would allow them to enter the imperial city directly.

During this period, he worked hard , it’s hard to put into words.

"Tomorrow should be a nice day."

Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the night sky, the stars reflected in his eyes.

After the troops from the imperial city arrived at the city, they began to build siege equipment.

If nothing goes wrong, at dawn tomorrow, they will use destructive means to break open the city gate and kill them in the city.

That night, Meng Fan took out some delicacies from the world of heaven and earth and had a delicious meal with everyone.

But because the army was approaching the city, everyone was not in high spirits.

Only Huo Ling looked fearless, ate a lot of food, and even drank some wine.

He seemed to deliberately not let himself think of the past, and was still immersed in Wang Tianbao's role.

In the early morning of the next day, there were rumbling sounds outside the city and shouts of killing.

Countless boulders flew in from outside the city and fell into the city with a rumbling sound, destroying countless buildings and several attics in Ning Mansion.

It was also smashed down and turned into ruins.

"We should go."

Meng Fan led everyone to stand in front of the ruins.

Even if he had reached the early stage of Earth Xuan cultivation, he would not dare to run out and fight with 60,000 people.

Duan Zhengwu could break through nine camps in one breath.

He felt that he had not broken through yet.

After one camp, it will turn into a puddle of meat.

Of course, if there is a ghost eagle around, breaking into the camp becomes trivial.

Meng Fan speculated that the reason why Duan Zhengwu broke into the camp was because his soul had changed in the illusion.

It should be like a fire spirit.

It had a physical body and could no longer fly.

Rumble A loud noise came over, it must be that the city gate was broken open, and the cry of killing came clearly.

There were countless figures wearing shining armor, standing on the city wall, scanning everything in the city with cold eyes.

"Okay, let's go to the imperial city."

In the worried and doubtful eyes of everyone, Meng Fan waved his hand, and three things came out of the universe space and were displayed in front of everyone in a spectacular manner.

They were three huge paper sculptures, each of which was more than three meters long.

It was carefully crafted by Meng Fan during his retreat.

The skeleton has been strengthened and a large amount of earth attribute Qi has been added to it.

It is extremely strong and tough and difficult to be damaged.

"Wow, what a big eagle" When Huo Ling saw the three paper sculptures, his eyes widened in surprise.

This was much more domineering than the monkey-skin sculpture that Meng Fan blasted him with.

He couldn't help but turn over and ride on the back of the paper sculpture, grinning from ear to ear.

Cai Wei, who had a lot of opinions about Meng Fan, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it, tilted his head and said, "Can this thing fly?"

"Me, Huo Ling and Su Yatou, the three of us will take one, and the remaining two will each take one.

Come up."

Meng Fan smiled and jumped onto the one that Huo Ling was riding on.

Su Pei took a deep breath and jumped up too.

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Meng Fan waved his hand, and the paper sculpture flapped its wings, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.

It flew up easily.

The fire spirit danced excitedly.

This time it was really flying on the sculpture.

It was blown up badly last time. , I couldn’t even sit on it.

"Gone" Seeing this, the others felt relieved and got on the ghost eagle one after another.

Under the control of Meng Fan, they flew outside the city wall.

"What is that" The soldiers attacking the city looked up at the sky with horrified expressions on their faces, and then someone shouted: "Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows quickly."

A shower of arrows filled the sky and flew toward the ghost eagle, dimming the light, but not even touching the paper sculpture's body.

"Let Senior Duan vent his anger" Meng Fan curled his lips, took out a few packets of explosives, distributed them to Huo Ling and Su Pei, ignited them, and threw them away. s: Speed ​​up the progress, the illusion will end tomorrow

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