Chapter 597: Who is he fighting with others?

“…”

Ruan Lan was stunned.

She wiped the blood from her face, looked at the bloody redness of her fingertips, and her stomach surging for a moment, and she almost vomited.

This is not the first time she fights.

But this is the first time I have seen such a tragic scene.

Especially the owner of this head, when she came to Chang'an City, she questioned her formation. In less than two hours, the other party died.

Still dead in front of her.

Ruan Lan's heart seemed to be squeezed with her hands, which made her breathing difficult. She gasped and held Qian Xiao's shoulder.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Yiyi asked worriedly.

"I, I..."

Ruan Lan was dry and speechless, and she just wanted to escape from the Shura field as soon as possible.

Tens of thousands of months of army of people were overwhelmed by the surround, surrounding Chang'an City. More than 3,000 warriors from Chang'an City vowed to resist to the death.

How long can it be blocked?

Ruan Lan's brain roared and buzzed.

She lives in a modern comfortable environment, never set foot on the battlefield, nor can she adapt to the tragic and bloody battlefield.

"Ruan Lan!"

Zhang Suzi saw the paleness on Ruan Lan's face and couldn't help but say anxiously:

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but please complete the formation. My grandfather left the city, Grandpa Zhang left the city, and Grandma Sun left the city."

"There are more than 3,000 warriors, and they all left the city!"

"Many people cannot come back alive, not only to give you ten minutes to set up a formation, but also to the earth and China."

"Do you know, once Chang'an City is broken, what kind of creatures will be devastated?"

"Just just set up the formation with peace of mind. Unless the city is broken and I am dead, no one can hurt you!"

“…”

Zhang Suzi's words hit Ruan Lan's heart like a giant hammer.

She was sweating in cold sweat on her forehead: "I..."

"Hurry up and set up the formation! Every second you delay, you are wasting the lives of the dead warriors in Chang'an City."

Zhang Suzi said anxiously.

The original intention was to come to the moon to play and set up a formation, Ruan Lan bit her lip hard. She never felt that her shoulders were so heavy.

It seemed like two giant mountains were overwhelmingly heavy.

Ruan Lan's eyes were covered in blood. She controlled the formation chessboard and almost tried her best to quickly arrange the starlight formation.

It only takes ten minutes...

No.

Seven minutes!

Ruan Lan said in a crying voice: "I will be as soon as possible, I will hold on as soon as possible!"

Ruan Lan's heart hurts very much.

She didn't know why the group of Yue people attacked Chang'an, but she knew that if she didn't set up the formation as soon as possible.

More than 3,000 warriors outside the city will die.

Tens of thousands of ordinary people in the city will die.

And there will be more people who die on Earth, including her parents, her classmates, and those whom she has never known each other.

And Ruan Lan didn't want these people to die, she wanted everyone to live.

The timidity at the beginning gradually became firm.

Ruan Lan no longer paid attention to the battlefield situation. She was full of her mind on the formation board, and she gave her safety completely to the people around her.

She believes in Zhang Suzi.

I also believe in this Chang'an City.

"Swish--"

At this time, a Yueman holding a long sword in his hand and covered in blood suddenly rushed through the encirclement, reaching the tip of the knife to the middle of Ruan Lan's eyebrows!

"court death."

Before Zhang Suzi could take action, Qian laughed loudly.

A punch smashed the Yueren's body, and blood splattered all over him.

But Qian Xiao did not wipe the blood on his body, nor was he afraid, but looked at Zhang Suzi very calmly:

"Sister Su Zi, please keep Aunt Ruan Lan!"

The moment the words fell.

Qian Xiao actually jumped down from the top of the city and stood beside Zhang Henshui, resisting the Yueren who was assassinating around him.

"I actually want to kill Aunt Ruan Lan, you bad guys!"

Xu Yiyi raised her hand to condense her spiritual energy, waved her hand to shoot out a spiritual energy phoenix, and instantly killed hundreds of moon people.

One hundred thousand moons.

All are elites of the Moon Clan.

Even though the realm is not as good as that of Chang'an City, all the eighth-grade martial sects, they start with a seventh-grade sect.

There are countless monks who are comparable to eighth-grade and ninth-grade warriors!

In the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm, which is comparable to the peak of the Divine Sect, there were dozens of people. They did not take action, but stood in the void and watched the tribesmen attack the city coldly.

This scene.

Let Zhao Wumian feel cold in his heart when he is ugly.

The reason why the dozens of top Moon Clan powerhouses did not take action was to make the Moon Clan army fight attrition.

It is necessary to consume Zhang Henshui and the other three fighters, including the spiritual energy and mind of other Divine Gate realms!

Looking for a chance to kill.

Kill it in one blow!

"Ten steps back and hold on to the city gate!"

Zhao Wumian gritted his teeth and shouted.

Hold on for a while, as long as you persist until the star array of the main defense takes shape, the battle circle will be reduced instantly.

But it's too late.

Because in this short moment, hundreds of Chang'an City warriors were engulfed in the Yueren army.

It has even been thousands of months since people have climbed the city wall.

Their goal is very clear, it is Ruan Lan in the formation!

"court death."

Zhao Wumian's eyes surged with murderous intent. He waved his sleeves suddenly, and countless wind blades swept away.

"Puff puff puff"

All the moon people above the city wall burst.

Zhang Suzi, who was protecting Ruan Lan, seemed grateful.

Zhao Wumian's eyes gradually became bloody. Judging from the current situation on the battlefield, they would not have to say they would have been guarding for ten minutes.

I'm afraid I can't even hold on to ten breaths!

The reason why the Yueren was able to defend the wave after wave of siege in the past was not only because of the formation protection, but also because the Yue clan had no full strength to attack Chang'an before.

"What should I do, what should I do..."

Zhao Wumian's brain was running quickly, and he quickly became desperate because no matter how he calculated, Chang'an City could not be defended.

Suddenly.

Zhao Wumian seemed to feel something, and he looked northwest.

There are not many people there, only a few nine people. They are the prince of the Yue clan, Ji Gui, and the commander of the eight major Xinyue clans.

Zhao Wumian's pupils suddenly shrank.
To be continued...