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"The people of Lv Village are attacking!" Listening to the rumbling drum beats, Wu Zhuoma and the rest looked extremely anxious, their eyes filled with worry and fear.

In the distant horizon, an exceptionally huge army suddenly appeared. It was as if a fierce wind had passed through, and it quickly rushed towards Quan Jiao city as its footsteps rumbled loudly. The rumbling sounds were like thunder in the sky, causing the martial artists of Quan Jiao city to unconsciously feel uneasy.

"Brothers, today's battle is a matter of life and death for our Central Plains Wulin, so let's fight it out!" Cang Yue frowned, he looked at the black mass of soldiers and said cautiously.

The arrogant laughter died down, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the Spartan Iron Army's cavalry, and very quickly, a huge golden spear was thrown towards the Quan Jiao city's head. The eyes of the people on the Quan Jiao city dimmed, seeing that the golden spear was about to reach them, the Blood Scholar suddenly rushed out, and fiercely swept the tip of the spear away with his brush.

When the Great Emperor appeared, the troops of western barbarian were immediately filled with cheers. It was clear that this Alexander the Great held a very high prestige in their hearts, acting as their spiritual leader.

The cheers grew louder and louder, and Old Man Bajing suddenly rushed out of a restaurant. He landed on the city walls and stared coldly at Alexander the Great, then moved his body once again, appearing in front of Xiang He who was protecting the city. The latter laughed disdainfully: "Today, you, a barbarian brat, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

"How is that possible? This emperor knows the strength of Mr. Ba Jing, but of course I am no match for you. Naturally, I have no intention to fight you one on one. We have quite a few allied armies," Alexander the Great chuckled as he slowly spoke.

"Old Man Bajing, old men who don't die are thieves, truly old men who don't die. Today, let my Monkey Devil Fist Ghost and the Great Emperor fight with you!" Just as Alexander the Great's voice fell, another blood red figure jumped out from the army below. They stood right in front of Old Man Bajing.

The expressions of the two experts, whose First Rated Expert Level were close to the peak, slightly changed as they coldly said, "Taian Dada?!"

These skulls did not look like they were made with ordinary embroidery, but more like pale white threads that had been made by draining a person's veins and blood. Thus, when a person's gaze swept over them, they could not help but feel a natural fear, the fear of the person who would devour them, and those who did not have a strong state of mind would find their legs going weak just by looking at the skull embroidered with human tendons, let alone fighting with him.

This Taian Dada had been famous for a long time, and had a vicious reputation. Even before he escaped to Indonesia, he was already a First Rated Expert Level cultivator, and now, after recuperating for many years, his strength was extremely terrifying, but of course, he was still lacking compared to the Old Man Bajing s. His character was vile, and although his cultivation realm had increased quickly, it was extremely difficult for him to advance to the next stage.

Seeing his actions, Alexander the Great was startled at first, but immediately laughed coldly. He began to circulate all the inner strength in his body, preparing to join hands with Taian Dada.

"Sigh, the situation doesn't look good!" Although the First Rated Expert Level of the two of them were slightly off, there was a hint of seriousness on Old Man Bajing's face that was hard to hide. Monkey Devil Fist Ghost's Devil Dao Fist Art and Alexander the Great's Western Cross technique were both extremely strange, but the power was still very shocking.

Outside Quan Jiao city, when Taian Dada was about to take action, the Lv Village thug erupted into cheers of joy. Compared to their high morale, Cang Yue and the others who were on the were not feeling good.

"Motherf * cker, these bastards, they are the big shots of Lv Village after all. Do they still want to show some face? They actually bully the young with their numbers." Blood Scholar looked at the Monkey Devil Fist Ghost and Alexander the Great below the city with an extremely ugly expression, and could not help but scold.

Xiong Zifeng also nodded his head hatefully. After remaining silent for a while, he clenched his teeth and said to Blood Scholar: "Why don't the two of us go out and help Senior Bajing block one of them? To relieve him of some pressure. "

"Don't be anxious. If you guys were to make a move as well, the Acacia Sect in the shadows will definitely not stand by and watch without doing anything. If that really happens, the great battle might explode ahead of time." Cang Yue looked at the densely packed crowd below and shook his head.

"Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch senior get surrounded and attacked? " Blood Scholar frowned.

"Sigh, right now, I can only hope that Senior Bajing can resist the two of them. Other than that, there's no other way." Cang Yue laughed bitterly and sighed, then turned his gaze towards the city walls.

Hearing his words, Xiong Zifeng and Blood Scholar could only shake their heads. This kind of situation, they had no choice but to admit that there were still Acacia Sect in the shadows, and the Black Hawk Guard was being held up by the Spartan Iron Army, so the Central Plains Wulin's power was one less. Not to mention the number of soldiers, it was definitely weaker!