The armor... The armor cracked. This is the third-class Daifeng armor, and it can't even block his short spear?

When Feng Chu touched his back, he found that the armor was broken and a sticky thing was flowing along his body. Feng Chu had to look at the two short spears in Jincheng Qingxing's hand again, which were eye-catching and so sharp.

You cannot reveal your flaws at this time, absolutely not! The battle is still within the controllable range of the guards. Feng Chu must persist. He glanced at the battle at the city wall. The guards' soldiers were still fighting to the death. Although more and more Xiliang cavalry had rushed to the city wall, his brothers did not give up fighting to guard Ye Cangcheng for a moment.

"Concentrate, your opponent is me!"

Jincheng Qingxing drew his short gun at the place where Feng Chu was originally standing, and directly opened two deep scratches on the city wall. These scratches cut the blood marks applied to the wall, and these blood marks were all left by Feng Chu.

Feng Chu's movement speed was even slower, which seemed to be no different from being moved in Jincheng Qingxing. He did not intend to continue wasting time on this old man. The time for a quick battle was coming. Jincheng Qingxing looked in the direction of the Xiliang army, then withdrew his eyes and took out his killer move, pieced the two short spears together into a double-headed spear.

"Old man, come on your life!"

Compared with the speed and combat effectiveness of Jincheng Qingxing, Feng Chu was already completely at a disadvantage. He barely struggled to wield the axe to resist the attack of the spear, and at the same time he kept retreating into the city.

There was a city defense road on the top of the city that extended to the corner tower. Feng Chu retreated in this direction, thus withdrawing from the combat circle. The closer he was to the corner tower, the more empty he was. Almost all the guards rushed to the front line at the top of the city to fight, and the position behind him was also empty.

Feng Chu's blood was left along the way from the city to the corner tower. His face gradually turned pale. When facing the last attack of the spear, he was exhausted and sat on the ground. If it weren't for the axe protecting his chest, one of the spears would have been directly inserted into Feng Chu's chest.

Feng Chu's white hair and beard were covered with sweat. The battle along the way had exhausted his physical strength. After all, the veteran was a veteran. He had rich experience but his physical strength was really not as good as before.

Seeing this scene, Jincheng Qingxing didn't intend to continue wasting time. He jumped up and swung his arm backwards and pulled the spear as far as possible behind his body. In order to stab him with one shot, he could directly take Feng Chu's life and end his battle.

All the actions of Jincheng Qingxing were in place, and Feng Chu wanted to try to resist, but in the face of his sharp attack, any effort of Feng Chu seemed futile. The spear steadily penetrated Feng Chu's right chest with lightning speed and poked it directly, and the spear head had already poked the ground with blood.

Feng Chu just held it

Without shouting, he just leaned back under the attack of power, staring at Jincheng Qingxing.

"You can rest assured as you die in my hands!"

"Young man, I'm old, but I'd better advise you not to be too proud!"

"Oh? I really don't know what you have to do!"

As soon as Jin Cheng Qingxing finished speaking, his ears heard a strange sound for a while, roaring towards his back, sounding like something fell from a high altitude. Jin Cheng Qingxing wanted to look up, but Feng Chu cut Jin Cheng Qingxing's hands and fixed him tightly on his body.

"you?"

Jincheng Qingxing suddenly felt danger and powerlessness. The old man's arms actually had such power, just like two pythons once they were entangled with their arms, there was no room for them to loosen, unless they were killed.

Jincheng Qingxing really wanted to take Feng Chu's life, but his right hand holding the spear was also entangled and unable to move. What's even more deadly is that the howling sound was getting closer and closer to him! The more Jincheng Qingxing struggled, the more smile appeared on Feng Chu's face. He might have planned to burn everything, but Jincheng Qingxing didn't want it.

Jin Chengqing used his legs to kick Feng Chu's lower abdomen. Feeling the slight change in strength on his arm, he immediately pulled out his right hand and tilted his body to the left. Almost at the same time, the howling sound arrived. Before he could see clearly what it was, he heard a thud again, and the familiar sound seemed to be coming towards him again.

This time, Jincheng Qingxing couldn't escape. His left hand was still wrapped around Feng Chu's arm. He only felt something flying past his ears, and then a severe pain came from his side.

The two shouted almost at the same time, and almost as they shouted, they finally separated. A stream of blood was scattered in the air. Feng Chu flipped over several times before lying on the ground. Jin Cheng Qingxing also knelt on the ground and covered his right face with a twisted expression on his face, which made his originally handsome face very ferocious.

Jincheng Qingxing's eyes were staring at somewhere on the ground, where there was a fuzzy ball of flesh and blood. If someone looked closer, he would find that it was a human ear, a human ear that had just been cut off, and blood was still flowing from the wound.

Is this my ear? Jincheng Qingxing couldn't believe it for a moment, but the feeling of his right hand reminded him that this was his own, because he could no longer touch his right ear. He moved his right hand away tremblingly. Apart from a ball of blood, he could no longer feel his ear.

Ah! Jincheng Qingxing shouted heart-wrenchingly together. He jumped up from the ground and picked up a spear and aimed at Feng Chu, roaring: "You bad old man! You dare to let me break my face!"

At this time, the blood on Feng Chu's chest had soaked all over his armor. He no longer had the strength to get up. The move just now was his best.

The next killer move was to die. Just as Jincheng Qingxing stabbed his spear into his chest with a spear, he leaned on his legs and kicked the axe into the sky, and then let the axe fall from the sky and directly slashed Jincheng Qingxing. Even if it would slash on his body later, he would have no regrets as long as he could kill the enemy.

"It's a pity... it's a pity that I couldn't take your life..." Feng Chu actually laughed as he said that. Now Qingxing of Jincheng was extremely angry. He wanted to immediately remove Feng Chu from his hatred.

Enduring the pain, Jincheng Qingxing really planned to do this. Even though Feng Chu was already dying, someone still blocked his attack. What blocked him was a familiar weapon, which was pale and all made of human bones. Jincheng Qingxing was so familiar. Isn’t this the bone stick of Chishutong?

At that time, the danger from the back of Chi Shutong felt was Ling Feiyan. After a dazzling attack, she jumped directly from the city head and then leaned against Zheque and hid behind the female wall. This was a dangerous move, because she hung herself directly outside the city wall, which gave Xiliang the opportunity to be a living target. As long as someone shoots an arrow, she is really doomed.

The female soldier saw Ling Feiyan jumping off the position, and she also tried her best to attack Chi Shutong. Her purpose was not to kill Chi Shutong but to lead her to the suspended position of Ling Feiyan to create conditions for the subsequent attack. The facts proved that the female soldier did it, and she really forced Chi Shutong to the corresponding position.

When Chi Shutong felt the threat from her back, everything was too late. He had not turned around and had already set off to run to one side. The female soldier threw his dagger at Chi Shutong and forced him to escape in time. Ling Feiyan's opportunity came. She threw the cleave que and wrapped around Chi Shutong's neck, then jumped onto the top of the city, slid to Chi Shutong's feet and tripped him, and then kicked Chi Shutong's waist and kicked him to the female wall marble.

At this time, Chi Shutong had already thought of Ling Feiyan's intention. He grabbed the female wall with both hands. Ling Feiyan wrapped the Zheque around a section of the female wall, and then shouted to the female soldier, "Come and help!"

The female soldier arrived in time, picked up the sword and slashed at Chi Shutong's hands. Chi Shutong finally let go of his hands, so he had no support and hung directly outside the city. Unlike Ling Feiyan, he had no chance to jump onto the city again, because the folding tilt around his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

Ling Feiyan, who was standing inside the female wall, and the female soldier worked together to pull Zheque. Their power made Zheque rub against the female wall and make hoarse sounds, just like the last roar of Chi Shutong before her death.
Chapter completed!