C690 A Third Party
C690 A Third Party
The leaders were Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang, Luo Ling and Xingbei, who had been waiting for a long time. The moment these two people saw the Loulan being thrown into chaos by Fatty Zhang, they brought their army over.
Furthermore, they specifically did not choose the west gate, which was in the middle of a fierce confrontation, but took a slight detour. They ran in the direction of the north gate. Because of this, they did not even see Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang. However, they were getting closer and closer to the Loulan.
Xingbei stood on the hill, holding the Thousand Mile Mirror and observing the situation of the battle.
While watching, he was also broadcasting the scene to Luo Ling who was behind him.
Luo Ling stretched his neck to take a look. He hated himself for not bringing another Thousand Mile Mirror with him.
Suddenly, Xingbei slapped his thigh and said, "It's settled. Fulong and Tuntun are going to fight with their lives on the line."
"Who will win? Who will win?"
Luo Ling asked.
They are fighting," Xingbei said. Aiya, it was really intense. His brain was about to explode. Fulong went up and gave him a good scratch. It was a ruthless iron hand! "
" Let me ask you, who will win? "
Luo Ling said loudly.
Xingbei continued, "Nothing is not bad either. He opened his mouth and let out a ray of light. When he closed his mouth, he let out a ray of light. Kaboom! Kaboom! The ultimate flash of light!"
"Who will win?! You better die!"
Luo Ling couldn't take it anymore. He pushed Xingbei away and grabbed the Thousand Mile Mirror to watch.
Xingbei said, "I can't tell who won. I feel that these two guys are about the same in terms of strength."
Luo Ling took a few more glances and said, "What do you mean by 'almost'? Tuntun won. The Devil Cultivator and the Demonic Cultivator are close to each other. If you can't take it down in a short period of time, the Demonic Cultivator will let you know how powerful your physical body is. "
After throwing the Thousand Mile Mirror to Xingbei, Luo Ling started to instruct the others.
"Light cavalry, crossbow soldiers, especially the squad that controls the Dragon Slaying Crossbow, follow me. The rest of the heavy armored soldiers, stay behind and wait for orders!"
Just as Luo Ling finished shouting, Xingbei grabbed him and said, "What are you planning to do? The Dragon Slaying Crossbow only brought a total of three arrows. You have to be careful. Tell me, who are you going to shoot?"
Luo Ling said, "Is there even a need to think about it? Of course, whoever wins will be shot. Don't tell me you want to fight the victor head on? Why don't you wait until Tuntun wins and fight Tuntun?"
Xingbei thought for a while and nodded," That makes sense. F * ck him! I'll support you, you just have to shoot accurately! "
Luo Ling nodded and said," The Dragon Slaying Crossbow's best attack range is within five miles. You can make some noise at the north gate, and let the Demonic Cultivator support you, so as to reduce the pressure on me. I'll find a high place! "
" Alright! Battle team, heavy-armored soldiers, and artillery team, follow me. "
Xingbei turned around and left, preparing to attack the north gate. It was not important whether they could defeat the enemy or not. The key was that Luo Ling and the others had to kill Tuntun.
They quickly split up and split up.
Very quickly, the flames at the north gate exploded, and the sound of cannon fire rumbled.
Fulong and Tuntun, who were fighting, heard this sound. The two of them were still fighting with their lives on the line, trying their best to suppress each other.
Fulong pressed his hand on Tuntun's head, as if he wanted to shut its mouth. The light beam in Tuntun's mouth never stopped attacking Fulong's body.
Clenching his teeth, Fulong said, "The deacons are here. You and I will only suffer. Hand over that damned demonic dragon, and we will stop here today. "
Fulong didn't have the time to speak. He only looked at Fulong with disdain.
It was as if he was telling Fulong, "Are you an idiot? How could that demon dragon be on my side?"
How could there be any peace in such a situation? Today, his colleagues had taken advantage of him. They had to decide the outcome of the battle.
After a night of killing, regardless of whether it was Devil Cultivator, Demonic Cultivator or martial cultivator of Forsaken Clan, all of them suffered heavy casualties. If there were no results at all, then the deaths of so many people today would not be in vain.
So what if the deacons came? They had to fight even if it was necessary!
Not only did Tuntun not have the intention of stopping, but his mouth was still wide open, and the light beam in his mouth was still increasing crazily.
Fulong really could not hold on much longer. His devil incarnation could not hold on much longer.
If he couldn't take down Tu Wu in a short period of time, then he was destined to be at a disadvantage. He would have to hold on for a while longer until the devil Qi in his body was exhausted. Today, he would be defeated, and he might even lose his life.
Fulong hated that he shouldn't have thrown out his sword in such a hurry. Who knew that he wouldn't be able to take it back.
If his sword was still there, it could at least increase his combat strength. He might even be able to suppress Tuntun.
Fulong could not advance or retreat now. The people below who were fighting with the Demonic Cultivator did not have the time to help him. They were all forced to retreat by the heavy armor Demonic Cultivator.
In terms of street fighting and close combat, these heavily armored Demonic Cultivators wielding giant blades were like war gods descending to the mortal world.
No matter how many tricks you have up your sleeve, I will cut them in half with a single slash.
The few generals of the Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators were all forced out of Loulan by these heavily armored Demonic Cultivators charging from the group.
Fulong did not have any helpers, he could only rely on himself.
Fortunately, the one-on-one battle between the Demonic Cultivator was sacred, so the other Demonic Cultivator could not help Tuntun. Therefore, the situation was still in a stalemate.
However, in the current situation, anyone who had some knowledge about Devil Cultivator and Demonic Cultivator would know that the outcome of the battle was about to be decided.
On Lo Tian's side, he also ran back to Fatty Zhang's side. He put away the sword first, then stretched out his neck and said, "Did you hear anything? It was the sound of Martial Qi Cannon attacking the city. Someone went around to the back."
"I heard it. It can't be Devil Cultivator and the others, right? How can they split up with such a small force?! "
"It's hard to say. I think Luo Ling and the others might have arrived. "
"It's possible. The old man and the others should have arrived a long time ago. They are nowhere to be seen now. They must have gone to the back."
"Let's go to the north gate to help. It would be a great loss for us to return at this time. We'll talk after watching this grand show."
"Mr Lo, are you sure? With our current condition, we won't be able to defeat either of us!"
"What's there to be afraid of? Who said that we have to fight him ourselves? As long as that old brat Luo Ling isn't muddle-headed, he will know that it's time to push the Dragon Slaying Crossbow over to me!"
"That makes sense! Let's go!"
Hearing the three words Dragon Slaying Crossbows, Fatty Zhang suddenly had confidence.
This thing was specially made to deal with large Demonic Cultivator, and it was also specially made by the Forsaken Clan's Zhan family. It might be the only one in the entire northwest region.
When he was dealing with the four great Demonic Cultivators, Bishui, this thing had made a great contribution.
Now, it was time to use it!
Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang quickly rushed towards the north of Loulan. The skull behind Lo Tian grabbed Lo Tian's thigh and quickly returned to Lo Tian's ring.
These two guys would always forget about it. It was not because they reacted fast, but because they might really be left behind.
"Sigh, meeting such an unlucky master is really unlucky!"
The skull even shouted loudly in Lo Tian's ring, "My unlucky master, remember to deal with Tuntun first, got it? Let's deal with Tuntun first! "
Lo Tian replied loudly, "I don't need you to tell me!"
He boarded the ship and left quickly.
A puff of black smoke filled the air.