Beiming Youyu originally wanted to find a chance to talk to his master, but now he heard that the trouble-making second sister also ran to the city gate tower, where heroes from all walks of life gathered, whether they were ghosts or gods.

He needed to show his face there, so he immediately found a few people to protect him and went there.

Battles are still raging on the city walls, arrows are flying, ice and fire are blending, and bloody battles are taking place.

Yuan Wense was studying the native crisis with Di Lin.

Di Lin's Qiyao Xuanbing Sword is now at the first level, called Piaoxue.

Whenever the natives attacked in groups, Di Lin pulled out his Black Ice Spear and stabbed it with his hand. The sky was always full of snow and the wind was blowing wildly.

The flying snowflakes gathered together into a snow dragon and pounced on the cluster of natives. The snow dragon tore and roared in the wind, tearing all the clusters of natives into pieces.

Dihao also rushed over with his men.

Although Dihao didn't have any special skills, his general Qu Yijiu was able to spread the beans into an army and instantly eliminate a bunch of natives.

Dihao looked at his brother proudly: "How does this move compare to Grandmaster Murong?"

He dared to compete with Murong Liuzhang, because few people had seen Murong Liuzhang take action, and even if Murong Liuzhang had boasted, no one would verify it.

Di Lin saw those natives exploding one after another. The whole native's heart was exploded into many pieces. He felt it was a waste, especially since the three-leaf vitality vine kept moaning and saying that he wanted to eat...

Di Lin was heartbroken beyond measure and glared at Di Hao. This prodigal son would do nothing good if he met him.

However, Di Hao felt that his brother could not afford to lose. It was obvious that his family Qu Yijiu was more useful than Grandmaster Murong on such a battlefield, but his brother defended his shortcomings and refused to admit it. It was really boring.

He wanted to squint his eyes proudly to look at his brother's beautiful concubine, but he found that the beautiful little lady didn't even glance at him when she opened her eyes.

Yuan Wense is the kind of woman who won't talk nonsense with other men once she has identified a man.

She watched Dihao's man use Douzai to kill a bunch of natives, and she suddenly had some inspiration.

Earth generates wood, and wood generates fire. This theory that the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other does have some meaning. Based on this inference, does it also mean something if soldiers come to block it, and earth comes to flood it?

When these natives come and use water, can they be stopped?

Tiger Roar City naturally has a moat.

Just under the city wall, it is about five meters wide and goes around the city. However, there are many stones and native corpses piled up in the middle to naturally form many temporary bridges.

In addition, there were a small number of natives struggling in the water towards the shore.

The native elites are only about 1.56 meters tall. It can be seen that the water in the moat is only about 1 meter at most, and some places are dry, so there is no real danger to their lives in the water.

After all, natives are animals and will not melt when flooded. Even on the surface, natives are not afraid of water.

But Yuan Wense still felt something was wrong.

If the natives are really not afraid of water, then there should not be only these few natives in the moat now, but there will be a large number of natives.

But the natives preferred to walk on the bridge, but a few were squeezed off.

This shows that the natives really don't like water.

Yuan Wense suddenly said to Guo Sizi: "Find an inconspicuous person and ask some older locals whether there is a spring with little rain before and after the native crowd."

After all, studying the little girl's memory, we can find that it has not rained since spring today, which is somewhat wrong.
Chapter completed!