Tuoba Guanghe pondered for a few seconds and sneered:

"The same goes for killing you first."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately rode the golden dragon and raised the altitude, "I will accompany you to the end!"

He expected that Tuoba Guanghe would agree. From Tuoba Guanghe's perspective, killing the master-level emperor would inevitably collapse the faith in the hearts of the soldiers and people of the Southern Dynasties, and the country would be destroyed.

In addition, with Tuoba's illustrious personality, it is easy to make the imperial capital surrender, but it is very time-consuming to massacre the city by himself. After all, the ancient God of War is the king of close combat and the master of the battlefield, but he does not have large-scale attack skills.

Therefore, if you want to massacre the city in a short time, you must have the assistance of your subordinates.

The four hundred giant armies are composed of the Mist Lord and the Bewitching Demon. They are perfect killing machines.

Therefore, Tuoba Guanghe will protect the Juque army.

Tuoba Guanghe appeared in his Dharma Body, and his height of 1.7 meters swelled to three meters. He had eyes like copper bells, a wide mouth and a big nose, a head with a ferocious expression, and eight arms holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks and thorn rings. Dark gold.

The skin shimmers with metallic luster, and the knotted muscles are like the work of a master sculptor, full of mechanical beauty.

He did not deliberately suppress his aura, nor did he deliberately release the pressure of the strong man. The defenders at the top of the city just faced the statue-like figure of the evil god, and their minds were filled with fear.

Trembling all over, he was so bold that some soldiers became incontinent on the spot and peed in their crotches.

Some soldiers were lying on the ground, shivering, while others were screaming and fleeing from the city.

The scene was in chaos for an instant, but the next second, the thousands of defenders at the head of the city suddenly calmed down, their emotions were soothed, their fear was still there, but they were able to control themselves.

Zhang Yuanqing said loudly:

"The majesty of the emperor can suppress ghosts and gods!"

The defenders suddenly understood and shouted in unison: "Long live your Majesty!"

In fact, it was Zhang Yuanqing who secretly calmed the emotions of the defenders. However, there were too many people, and the effect would not be too strong if the rain and dew were evenly applied. Therefore, it was necessary to cooperate with the rhetoric of "pretending to be gods and ghosts" to make the defenders themselves feel courageous.

"boom!"

The stone beneath Tuoba Guanghe's feet cracked, and he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhang Yuanqing, who quickly saw only an afterimage approaching, felt horrified. While letting the five-clawed golden dragon fly high, he opened the inventory, took out the Purple Thunder Shield, and activated Absolute Defense.

In the battle with the Imperial Master, the armor was continuously torn apart, and the energy had been accumulated, allowing him to use the regular skills of the Purple Thunder Shield.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing had the confidence to clamor for a bet.

The air wave "buzzed" and the purple light lit up, forming a huge, thick prismatic shield wall.

Tuoba Guanghe, who was absolutely confident in his own physical strength, clenched eight fists and punched them simultaneously.

There was a loud noise like a landslide, and the harsh sound waves shattered the eardrums of some of the defenders. The shock wave caused the dense crowd at the top of the city to kneel to the ground.

The purple-gold prismatic shield wall cracked with some cracks.

Zhang Yuanqing's energy and blood surged behind the shield wall, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Tuoba Guanghe's overbearing punch hurt him through the shield wall.

This was the second time he encountered "Absolute Defense" which was not so strong.

The first time was at the Free Alliance gathering, where the demigod-level Smoker easily smashed through the shield wall.

However, compared to that time, this time it was blocked.

At the ninth level, low-level rule-based props are not so easy to use. After all, the dominance of the ninth level already involves the power of rules.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the purple thunder shield, drove the five-clawed golden dragon, quickly distanced himself, and said loudly:

"The number one master in the North, nothing more than that, come again!"

The defenders at the top of the city cheered loudly.

The bewitching monsters of the Juque Army, the Fog Lords, shouted loudly and yelled, "Beat Zhao Shun to death!"

"There is such a magic weapon in the Southern Dynasty!" Tuoba Guanghe was not surprised but overjoyed: "The defense is so powerful that it is unparalleled in this world. It should belong to me."

He once again turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the fleeing Emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out the Green Emperor Jade Belt and wrapped it around his waist, then took out the Thunder Armor to cover his body, then switched the form of the five-clawed golden dragon to defense, letting it wrap around his right arm.

With the exemption price of the Artificer's Ring, the five-clawed golden dragon becomes particularly obedient.

After doing all this, Zhang Yuanqing felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and the enemy was already in front of him. Without thinking, he held the Purple Thunder Shield in his left hand and raised it forward.

Activate electromagnetic protection and golden dragon protection at the same time.

A bright blue barrier was erected in front of him, and the shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon wrapped around his body, protecting it inside.

"Bang!"

The electromagnetic protection was broken first, disintegrating into dense arcs that filled the night sky, and then dissipated.

Then came the Purple Thunder Shield, which was shattered into "raindrops" by one punch, splattering in all directions.

Finally, the five-clawed golden dragon transformed into a dragon shadow, exploding into a ball of bright golden light.

Tuoba Guanghe's fist penetrated the layers of protection and hit Zhang Yuanqing's chest. The defenders below heard a clear "pop" sound, like a siege cone hitting a flesh and blood body.

Their emperor, their king exploded a ball of blood mist and hit the ground.

"boom!"

A shallow pit with a diameter of six meters was smashed into the ground, and the pit was covered with blood and flesh.

His Majesty, the emperor favored by God Haotian, has broken bones, severed meridians, and has lost his human form.

There was silence at the top of the city, and expressions of despair climbed onto the faces of the defenders. The giant troops outside the city could not see the tragic end of the enemy emperor, but they cheered thunderously when they saw the leader knocking away the enemy with one punch.

At this time, a soft green light lit up in the pit, and the body without human form quickly recovered, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yuanqing jumped out of the shallow pit, rose into the air, and said loudly:

"I have been ordered by God to live forever and no one in the world can kill me."

He couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all, so he could only buy time with his life. On the surface, he was as stable as an old dog, but in his heart, Zhang Yuanqing was very panicked. He tried his best and tried all means, but he could only rely on the "hard life" of Tuoba Guanghe to survive.

That's all.

Two moves, two lives!

In fact, two moves were already his limit, and he was at the end of his rope at this moment.

The defenders, who were originally in despair, were in great moods and cheered wildly.

The shouts outside the city stopped and turned into angry curses.

Tuoba Guanghe's face finally turned gloomy, no longer as relaxed and calm as before, his eyes fell on Zhang Yuanqing's waist, and he coldly snorted:

"I want to see how many magic weapons the Southern Dynasty has!"

The shiny metallic muscles suddenly swelled, the veins protruded, and the eight arms stretched out and spit out wisps of black light, condensing into a large black bow.

Holding the bow with four arms, pulling the string with four arms, the energy and blood all over his body boiled, and strands overflowed, turning into a bloody arrow.

As Tuoba Guanghe drew his bow, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, black clouds surged, and bloody lightning flashed in the clouds.

Zhang Yuanqing felt the crisis of death and at the same time felt that he had been "marked".

He returned the Jade Belt of the Azure Emperor, the Five-clawed Golden Dragon, the restored Purple Thunder Shield, and the Armor of Thunder to his inventory, and stood quietly in the air, giving up resistance and waiting for death to come.

He couldn't avoid this arrow.

The "mark" of the Bewitched Demon has its own tracking function.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bowstring was deafening, and the bloody arrows shot out, turning into a bloody rainbow and swallowing Zhang Yuanqing.

The body of the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty exploded in the air, with bones and pieces of flesh splattering like rain, leaving no intact body.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty died in battle!"

The defenders at the top of the city waited for a few seconds, but before the situation could reverse, they suddenly began to cry, and the despair of doomsday arose spontaneously.

At this time, a man dressed in red came in the wind, holding a small bronze pot and gently rubbing it.

The spout of the pot sprinkles golden rain, just like the fairy dew raining down from the goddess.

The flesh and blood stumps splashed in all directions began to gather and reorganize as if going back in time. In a few breaths, the shattered emperor was resurrected.

The Demon Refining Pot can bring the dead back to life. As long as the death time does not exceed a quarter of an hour, it can be resurrected once within twelve hours. In the gang copy of the Dionysus Club, it was this demigod-level item that got me trapped in the enemy camp.

They just survived.

"Three moves have passed!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a loud voice:

"Commander Tuoba, withdraw your troops."

Tuoba Guanghe said "Hey": "I just said it would be the same if I killed you first. When will I agree to your bet?"

His face became solemn, his eyes sharp, and he shouted: "Zhao Shun, let me see how many times you can be resurrected."

He drew the bowstring again.

Suddenly, Tuoba Guanghe stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a sword light roaring towards him above the wilderness and under the night sky.
Chapter completed!