In the hall, ministers, concubines, maids and palace maids changed color one after another.

Even if it is a demon, there are only two people after all. How can they resist the tens of thousands of troops?

"Your Majesty... those two are really inhuman..."

The messenger bowed his head and shivered, and dared not say that the imperial guards guarding the city were almost scared.

The two of them clearly did not use any earth-shaking magic. One only swept across the stick, and the other spit out black flames from time to time. As a result, the elite soldiers fell down like wheat.

Even the commander-level master could not stop any of them, and the imperial guard's sword could not even cut his clothes on the other side.

It is already commendable to be able to support it until now without running away.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The emperor was furious, with a little uneasiness in his voice. After he vented, he suddenly looked at a monk and his eyes were red: "Two national masters, please help me get rid of the demons!"

However, the monk and Taoist, who were originally calm and unpredictable, were in extremely bad condition at this moment.

Just as Du Yuanchun said, they had too much appetite this time, and with the help of the moon, they forced themselves to swallow the entire city. This was a huge load. When they were not yet firm in their foothold, they were attacked by Du Yuanchun again.

Although they won in the end, the three of them also suffered serious injuries.

Especially the "Zi Xian Gu", he is even weaker.

Then, Suning destroyed the Drum Tower in the city for several consecutive hours and further weakened it. Until now, the fourth of the five anchor points are suffering from fierce impacts.

Although they sat here, they were actually taking care of their minds frequently and maintained four anchor points.

Until now, I am exhausted.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, let's see if we take action." The monk looked at each other, gritted his teeth, began to retract his strength, stood up, and looked towards the imperial city ahead.

In an instant, the roar of the cold wind filled with evil spirits.

In the front hall, the imperial guards who were in fear were immediately blessed, their fear dissipated, and red light lit up in their eyes, stabilizing the defense line again.

Start a counterattack.

"Bah, can't you finally help but take action?" Suning spitted, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and began to recover his strength.

He was surrounded by corpses, blood staining the earth red. Under the illumination of the huge lamp holder, blood accumulated into a beach, reflecting fire.

Behind me is a long road paved with corpses.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood is just like that.

Next to him, Luo Yi's eyes were dim and her face was a little tired.

The continuous spitting of black fire also put a lot of load on her, and she was a little drowsy now.

"Can you still hold on?" Suning asked.

The little girl shook her head, hesitated for a while, and nodded again: "Just a little sleepy."

"How about you go back and rest." Suning refers to the gray fog space.

Luo Yi shook her head: "No."

Suning grinned, his face full of blood from the imperial guards, and his body, the robe turned into a purple sash fairy garment was as smooth as new: "What should I do?"

Luo Yi looked at him: "You carry me."

Suning stared at her, thought for a while, and said, "Okay."

The Taoist boy in Qingyi smiled, opened his arms, and climbed onto Suning's back. With a thought, the purple sash fairy clothes turned into cloak straps and fixed the radish to his body.

He shook the golden spear wrapped in his hand and his eyes moved slightly. He could sense that after a long battle, the ancient and damaged weapon had undergone new changes.

It seems that the fight tonight reminded it of countless years ago. This spear undoubtedly experienced the battlefield. Later, it injected with the remnant soul of the Qilin and added a trace of spirituality.

However, Suning has always felt that it is not closely connected with it, and it is always separated by a layer.

It was as if the golden spear had never really opened to him.

This has led to the slow progress of subsequent forging, and there is still a piece of Qilin bone that has not been added.

But just as Suning led it into the encirclement of the imperial guards and waved it to fight, the weapon had some strange fluctuations.

Suning is not sure, it comes from the remnant soul of the Qilin, or the weapon itself, or both.

But he could sense that as the battle continued and was watered by blood, it was like a seed that had dried up for countless years, reborn with a little greenness.

It seemed that something was awakening little by little, trying to break the shell and meet him.

This feeling became clearer and stronger as the battle continued. At this moment, when facing the demonized imperial guards, when Suning carried a roe, he suddenly found that the weapon seemed to be talking.

No, it's not speaking, it's resonance.

Of course, this fight tonight is far from comparable to ancient times, but the taste of the battlefield resonates with it.

“Buzz…”

The golden spear flowing with blood suddenly vibrated, and a black light appeared on the golden surface. An ancient combat instinct poured into Suning's mind from this weapon.

In an instant, his body seemed to have been taken over, and Suning felt something exploded in his mind.

He automatically turned sideways and avoided the flying spear.

Backhand, almost the weakest part of the spear in an instinctive location.

"Tear..." The spear was torn apart, leaving only the spear head flying into the distance alone.

Turning his head, the demonized imperial guards rushed over frantically, but their actions were inexplicably slowed down countless times. Suning instinctively developed the best combat plan in his heart.

If he had just been an ordinary person with powerful power, he was wielding randomly.

Most of the strength was wasted.

So, now, when the fighting instinct of the Golden Spear takes over the body, everything becomes different.

"Swish." Suning stabbed through a demonized imperial guard with one stick, and his blood gushed, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

...

Just as the demons were drawing their strength and preparing to destroy Suning and Luoyi first, the pressure on the gray windbreakers who were fighting against the Demonized Army at four anchor points in the city was reduced.

West City.

"Their power is weakening!" Kang Jing, wearing elemental armor, swelled in place, like a little giant, staring at a shining statue in the courtyard and said.

"I was transferred away! I went to the direction of the imperial city!" A gray windbreaker said.

Imperial City?

Everyone was stunned, and Kang Jing smiled and said, "It's the people's teachings!"

Amid the laughter, he thrust two soldiers away with one punch and punched the sculpture. Suddenly, the colorful sculpture cracked fine lines and extinguished half.

"Boom!" Kang Jing's fists were blown out, like a phantom. The demon statue cracked and collapsed, and the color dimmed.

...

East City.

"It's the left and right! Did the demons feel their threat?" Li Gui looked at the flying demonic energy in surprise and said.

"Be careful!" Zhao Xiaoqi kicked him away and avoided the sword of the demonized soldiers: "Is it still distracted during the battle? Are you brain-related?"

As everyone rushed forward, the general and the soldiers were damaged by limbs, causing them to be incapable of moving. Li Gui took out his pistol and opened fire at the weird sculpture. Mars splashed everywhere, and the anchor sculpture became darker little by little.

...

"Brother Zou, the dream begins to collapse!" Somewhere on the street, a group of people stood on the street, watching in surprise as the surrounding scene began to break.

They were all members of the hall who died here and lost their combat ability, so they were searched for by Zou Fang and gathered together.

At this moment, I saw the nearby pavilions suddenly disappear, revealing steel and concrete buildings, and a traffic light suddenly poked into the world.

It was like two overlapping paintings, the layer on them was torn apart by pieces.

"The nails were pulled out!" Zou Fang said excitedly. He tried hard to climb up the roof of an inn and looked at him. He saw that the surrounding ancient buildings were gradually replaced by familiar modern buildings.

The community, cars, street lights, and originally annoying billboards are so cute.

As some anchor points were broken, some areas of Chang'an City began to collapse and gradually spread.

"Ah-what is that..."

"Escape--"

In the streets and alleys, the people of Chang'an fled in fear, and some did not have time to hide. The torn paintings were instantly affected and turned into souls and fell back to reality.

"Everyone remember," Zou Fang said loudly: "When you return, you must keep your mind and not leave your body. No matter whether you succeed or not, you must try it out!"

Everyone nodded vigorously.

...

Countdown: 7:05

In reality, it was already at night. Over the city of Chang'an, the unmanned aerial vehicle played messages in a loop with a high decibel speaker.

In the quiet city, there are constantly scattered people waking up and walking out of the city.

However, in the past, they were young and middle-aged men who played the role of the imperial guards.
To be continued...