In the long or short life of living beings, they will face many choices. On the other hand, the lives of countless people are sometimes not those big names with great eyes.

By chance, small people can also decide the fate of a city and countless people in the city!

In a sense, when the silver-armored guard in Lingcheng was the highest-ranking silver armor, he rushed to the third thief of the Holy Court Wu Palace above, the third thief of the Holy Court was held in the hand of the deputy general, and when the dragon roar crossbow that was unsealed.

The fate of the entire Shangling City fell on this deputy general who didn't know his name. The former, whose blood and sweat were intertwined, also made a judgment different from everyone.

In an instant, the golden dragon arrow shot from the Dragon Roar Crossbow, wrapped in a shocking dragon roar, instantly tore the entire sky under the Ziyue Duankong Formation, and directly divided it into two.

The golden lights in the sky were surging, illuminating the entire Shangling City. In everyone's eyes, this golden light arrow that crossed the void was not blasting forward at a fast speed, but it revealed unparalleled domineeringness and majesty.

Indeed, the ancient dragon soul will after awakening has absolute arrogance and absolute confidence. Even if it does not require unparalleled speed, this arrow can plunge into the enemy's chest without any fault and harvest the life under the arrow.

"He is very good, can you know his name?"

In the middle of Shangling City, not far from the Shenji Pavilion, a thick fog that is invisible to the naked eye is moving forward silently. Then, within the thick fog, a response sounded:

"He is the deputy general of Shangling City, named Tang Yuan, and is the second in command of the entire Shangling City garrison. It is said that he was transferred from Tangdu's front line."

After the words came, Yu, the deputy commander of the Daxia Si Tianjian who stopped at the intersection of Changjie Street, raised his head and stared at the dragon roar that broke the sky. The sound continued to be heard:

"Heroes come from troubled times. If this deputy general can resolve the disaster in Lingcheng and save the whole city from falling into the building, perhaps he will be on the stage of this era."

"Uncle Yu, this is too difficult. How lucky does a small deputy general defending the city need to achieve this level."

As soon as Uncle Yu finished speaking, the voice of the angry beast army captain next to him rang out immediately. Then the middle-aged captain shook his head and the voice continued to ring:

"And I think that this dragon roar arrow should not be able to smash the Ziyue Duankong Array that covers Lingcheng."

The Angry Beast Army Captain's words were solemn. This was the judgment of an elite soldier in the Great Xia Dynasty. Many times, for experienced monks, aside from the specific understanding, there is only one element in judging the strength of things.

That's the momentum!

"Although this dragon roar crossbow is the most important treasure of the central government and has a huge momentum, the gap in cultivation cannot be made up for by just a weapon."

After saying that, the Daxia monks around him nodded one after another. Then Uncle Yu stared at the sixth master of the Shenji Pavilion who had stopped taking action in front of him and spoke:

"It seems that this Sixth Pavilion Master finally figured it out that he was being used as a gunman."

After saying that, Uncle Yu focused his mind and his voice continued to be heard:

"This time, the Holy Court pulled the water from the God Ji Pavilion. It seems that it is to roll the line of the Jinzong butler and catch the fish of Wu Daxia. So I felt that I had not been wrong before. This Holy Court was imprisoned by Lingcheng this time, and it was for us."

"The general comes to block the enemy, the water comes to cover the earth, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer. This may be the first time our Daxia has fought with the Holy Court in the Central Plains of Taixuan in the past few years. If we return to the vast land of Shenzhou in the future, it will be a glory!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Daxia monks hidden in the fog of tricks began to slowly mobilize their energy, just like the ancient beasts that were preparing to hunt, ready to go.

As Uncle Yu said before, it is easiest to become a hero in troubled times, but for the deputy general Tang Yuan, who was gasping for breath at this time, he did not think too much at this time.

Because the moment when the dragon roar crossbow hit the purple moon deep in the sky and burst out the golden arrow, his whole mind directly merged into the ancient dragon soul above the arrow.

In the next breath, Tang Yuan felt that his will was crossing the entire void, surrounded by extremely vast golden light. At the same time, the shocking dragon power poured out from the ancient will made Tang Yuan feel unprecedentedly powerful.

After a moment, the anger, unwillingness and grievance in Tang Yuan's heart all turned into infinite surging emotions, which rushed straight to his head, and then turned into a roar:

"Die!"

This roar came from Tang Yuan's soul and after it entered the outside world's sky, it turned into a shocking dragon roar:

"roar!"

Under the dragon roar, Tang Yuan felt that he had a closer connection with the golden arrows under him, and could even make the golden arrows move forward to a higher level.

After one breath, the golden arrows that directly divided the sky into two halves appeared before the Shangling Shou General whose limbs were broken and whose torso were left.

Under the vast majesty of the dragon roar arrows, the moon demon claws that had previously extended from the three moon caves fled backwards, and then the dying silver armor guard began to fall down in the sky.

The resolute general Shanglingcheng opened his eyes tightly and stared at the golden arrows that continued to slam forward from the top of his head. At the same time, Tang Yuan's eyes could also see the lips of the silver armor guards opening and closing from the dragon eyes above the arrow.

The general of Shangling City could no longer speak, but he could still see what he wanted to express from his lips:

"Breaking the formation will avenge me!"

After an instant, Tang Yuan, whose mind was trembling wildly, let out another roar. The deafening dragon roar between heaven and earth rose again. Then Tang Yuan controlled the dragon roar arrow and continued to move forward, directly locking one of the three purple moons in front.

"Using the will of the divine dragon, break the evil spirit of the purple moon, the dragon roars and arrows, break the formation!"

Under the roar of hoarseness, the golden light arrow instantly crossed layers of space and appeared before the purple moon. At the same time, the moon demon inside the purple moon let out a wail of extreme fear under the erosion of the golden light.

At this moment, the entire arrow streaked through the golden traces left by the void, becoming a golden-scaled dragon spanning countless miles, trying to pierce Zi Yue and the entire formation outside Shangling City.

At this critical moment, Zi Yue's space before him trembled violently, and then a black robe-dance figure stepped out in the void. Two hands with purple intentions raised at the same time and grabbed the golden arrow in front of him.

It is the third thief Yuekong in the Shengting Martial Palace!

As soon as Yuekong's figure appeared, a look of ecstasy rose in Tang Yuan's heart and roared to the sky:
Chapter completed!