The road is right under your feet

In the city, the Taiqing Mountain enrollment ceremony, which is held every ten years, is taking place, and it is extremely lively.

The sudden sound of a horn broke the enthusiasm.

A tense atmosphere ensued.

For a while, there were many different opinions and everyone was guessing what happened.

Well known.

The sound of the trumpet will not be heard unless it is an emergency.

At this moment, a guard strode to the city lord who was presiding over the enrollment ceremony and whispered a few words.

The city lord's eyes darkened, and he bowed to the Taiqing Mountain envoy sitting on his left without changing his expression, saying: "Mr. Guo, I have urgent matters to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

The old man stroked his beard, laughed, and said, "City Lord Yue, you are too polite. How about I go with you?"

City Lord Yue smiled slightly, "Since Mr. Guo is so interested, I will definitely accompany you."

Mr. Guo turned his head and waved his hand. A young man standing behind him came forward and said respectfully, "Teacher, what can I do for you?"

Old Master Guo still looked kind and gentle as he said, "Xi'er, come with me. I will leave the Enrollment Hall to your junior sister."

"Yes."

Xiahou Xi was delighted when he heard this. He was born in Dayun, and now that the border town was in trouble, he naturally wanted to do his part to help.

I originally thought that he needed to preside over the ceremony and couldn't get away, but I didn't expect that the teacher would be so thoughtful. I couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in my heart.

He immediately gave instructions to his junior sister beside him, and followed the others towards the city gate.

As soon as they reached the city wall, they heard a clear, pleasant and infectious voice coming from below.

"I am the Marquis of Yun State. The monster ahead is highly contagious. You should return to the city quickly and adopt a long-range attack strategy. Be sure to attack its head."

Xiahou Xi looked down curiously, and saw a very handsome man giving orders with a serious face.

He secretly wondered, when did their Dayun produce such a young marquis? Since that time, there are only a few noble families left, and the position of marquis has been vacant until now...

"Xi'er, do you recognize this Marquis? He is young, but fearless in the face of danger. Not bad, not bad." Instructor Guo's voice brought Xia Houxi back to his senses. He answered in a somewhat messy voice, "I don't know."

Teacher Guo shook his head and sighed, "This boy has a strong character, but unfortunately he lacks talent. What a pity."

Although City Lord Yue had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to underestimate the fluctuations transmitted by the jade token. He did not think about it any more and decisively ordered, "Adopt long-range attack tactics and do your best to protect the Marquis. Kill the foreign enemies!"

"Yes."

In an instant, several mighty crossbows were set up on the high walls.

Following the city lord's order, crossbow arrows shot out with the force of thunder. Each one was different, carrying the sound of breaking through the air, like a spear piercing the clouds, pointing directly at the monsters devoured by flames.

They pierced through the group of monsters, leaving deep charred marks where they landed.

At the same time, arrows poured down like a rainstorm, each containing a strange power - some were wrapped in lightning, and some were burning with raging flames.

At first glance, it is colorful and dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, countless dazzling lights lit up on the high walls.

Behind every ray of light is a soldier, and the formations are quietly operating in their hands.

Swords rained down from the sky, fireballs rolled, thunder and lightning intertwined, hurricanes raged, light beams crisscrossed... These attacks were like a violent storm, sweeping through the army of monsters mercilessly.

Under this fierce attack, the monsters, who were already tortured by the flames, were now in an even more miserable state. Their bodies turned into ashes under the dual torture of high temperature and attack.

The flames and the aftermath of the attack echoed in the air, bringing deafening roars and pungent smoke, making the entire battlefield look like the end of the world.

The soldiers' faces were full of determination, and their eyes were shining with determination for victory. Every attack was a sign of perseverance.

Bai Xing stood under the city wall, staring at the chaotic scene in front of him. Then his eyes turned cold, and he looked up, only to see a man in black with a ghost mask appearing above the monster.

At this moment, a wave came from behind the monster, instantly submerging the monster and extinguishing the huge fire.

Then, the man casually raised a light curtain in the air to block part of the attack.

Bai Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, someone from the Guimen?

It's really like a rat crossing the street, everyone hates it and wants to tear it into pieces.

The offensive was blocked. It seemed that we had to think of another way to kill them outside the city, otherwise everyone in the city would become monsters.

Although these monsters have no intelligence, they have the instinct to fight.

If you want to kill with one blow, you can only launch a sneak attack.

There was a sharp flash in Bai Xing's eyes, and he clasped his hands together.

Under everyone's gaze, the water droplets on the monster instantly condensed and tightly wrapped around their heads, like drowning, interfering with their hearing and vision.

Then, many golden needles flew up in front of Bai Xing, as if they had merged with the sunlight, and faint electric lights flickered on them.

These golden needles carrying electric light shot out like lightning under Bai Xing's control.

It skillfully passed under the light curtain and instantly pierced the monster's forehead. The golden needle continued to move forward, and it was like a fish in water among the monsters.

In a short moment, countless figures fell.

The man in black above the void noticed this, stretched out his hand and sucked, controlling the spiritual power to throw the golden needle towards Bai Xing.

Bai Xing's feet flashed with thunder, and his figure quickly passed by the twenty-one golden needles. He steadied his body and raised his hand to take back the golden needles on the ground.

He looked at the man in black expressionlessly, took out a bottle of potion, drank it, but his eyes never left the man in black.

He did not learn more spiritual skills. The second stage of Thunder Fist was more about body movement rather than attack power.

Even the rolling tides could not destroy these thick-skinned monsters.

It's probably impossible to use the golden needle trick again.

He needs more powerful group attack skills.

As the melodious and dull bell rang, the monster was instantly shocked and rushed forward madly.

Bai Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a huge clock.

Under the spell cast by the man in black, the bell shook, a bell sounded, and sound patterns spread out, stimulating the monsters below.

As the monster continued to advance, several figures in black appeared in the void.

They stood in the air, each took out their own natal spiritual weapon, cast spells and formed formations.

A powerful attack landed on the protective formation, and the powerful aftermath of the battle spread in all directions.

Bai Xing felt as if he had been hit hard. All the blood color drained away from his face, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.

He couldn't help but choke on a mouthful of blood, and drew a beautiful arc in the air, heading straight into the crowd of monsters.