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Zhan Wushuang led her army and continued to rush towards the Yan City, Zi Ying immediately commanded his Heavenly Eagle Army to chase them down. Once they descended the mountain, Zhan Wushuang no longer had any fears. He immediately commanded the entire army, and the last team in the back changed to a different team to face the Heavenly Eagle Army that was chasing from behind.

Seeing that Zhan Wushuang was in a battle stance, the Heavenly Eagle Army immediately stopped their pursuit. Seeing that the other party had stopped where they were, the Ning Army took the initiative to attack. Over a hundred thousand Ning Army troops lined up in a neat square formation, pressing towards the Heavenly Eagle Army step by step. Using just the strength of the Heavenly Eagle Army alone to fight with the Ning Army in a frontal battle was undoubtedly like striking a stone with an egg. Zi Ying understood this logic, and upon seeing this, immediately ordered the entire army to retreat.

The current situation was the complete opposite from before. They were running in the front with Heavenly Eagle Army and Ning Jun who was trying to kill them right after. Heavenly Eagle Army soldiers may not be able to fight, but their running speed was still very fast. Furthermore, they were dressed in leather armor, making their running extremely agile and agile, while the steel helmets and Steel Armor s that were chasing them from a short distance had already exhausted themselves, greatly reducing their speed.

Zhan Wushuang saw that he could not go on like this, so he could only stop the entire army from chasing after him and continue to head towards the Yan City, but they stopped chasing him. The Heavenly Eagle Army turned around again and continued to chase after Ning Jun's butt.

Several times like this, the Heavenly Eagle Army were like sticky candy, sticking to Ning Jun and not letting go, and yet not directly confronting Ning Jun at all. Zhan Wushuang and Zhan Wudi were so annoyed by the tactics of the Heavenly Eagle Army that even their teeth started to itch, but there was really nothing they could do about it.

Both sides had been fighting back and forth several times, and the sky had already turned dark. During the entire day, Ning Jun's army had been out of the valley for less than ten miles, but the soldiers were exhausted. It was even harder than walking two hundred miles.

The next day, the same situation as the day before, Heavenly Eagle Army continued to pursue and kill Ning Jun behind his butt. Once Ning Jun showed a posture of welcoming a battle, they would immediately stop to catch up with him.

Actually, within Zhong Tian's range of influence, Zi Ying should not be able to fight so easily. As long as the surrounding counties send their troops over to assist the Ning Army, to delay the Heavenly Eagle Army, Zi Ying's tactics would not be effective, but at this time, all the counties and counties were watching attentively and did not move. No one was willing to come out at this time to meditate, and all the County Head s and county leaders were waiting for the outcome of the Yan City battle. In short, not helping either side was the safest strategy right now.

Under the attitude of the various County Head and counties leaders, Ning Jun had been completely left alone, dragged to a distance two hundred kilometers to the west by seventy thousand Heavenly Eagle Army.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Zi Ying had created, the main force of Tianyuan Army launched a violent attack towards the Yan City.

With eighty thousand Central Army guarding such a large Yan City, there was a shortage of manpower. Unable to care about anything else, Gu Zuo could only rely on the firm defense of the city to fight it out, the battle was exceptionally difficult.

The first day of siege Tianyuan Army did not use his full strength, and only on the second day of siege only did he put in all his manpower.

As the main attacker from two different directions, the battle between the Yan City's north gate and the west gate was especially intense. Both sides had suffered heavy casualties.

The one who attacked was the west gate of the Yan City, and the one who was in charge of guarding the west gate was the Middle General, Ye Cheng and the General Nan King.

At this time, Ye Cheng and Wang Zhong used all their might. The two of them knew that if the city was destroyed, they could still preserve their lives, but if the city was destroyed, even if Tianyuan Army did not kill them, Zhong Tian would not forgive them. By noon, the battle had reached its climax. Ye Cheng and Wang Xing had already personally went up to the battlefield to command their subordinates to defend against the fierce attacks from the Directly Subordinate Army.

From time to time, a huge boulder would be thrown out from the city and smashed into the camp of Directly Subordinate Army, causing a large number of people to immediately fall down. When the people finally reached the city walls, they would have to face the rolling logs, battering stones, Pyretic Oil s, and the defensive weapons of the city walls would seem to be inexhaustible as there was an unending stream of them. Outside the city, the corpses of the Directly Subordinate Army soldiers were already countless.

Tang Yin who was watching the battle from the back frowned his eyebrows. If this continued, even if their brothers were to go all out, they would still not be able to get close to the city.

As he thought, he retracted his hands and took out the dual blades. As he waved them, the dual blades spiritualized into a sickle, and then, he said to Qiu Zhen who was beside him: "I'll supervise the formation on my behalf!" After saying that, Qiu Zhen did not have the time to reply, he held his blade and spurred his horse, rushing straight towards the battlefield ahead.

"Big …" Qiu Zhen had only shouted out a big word, but he had already flown far away. He helplessly shook his head, and anxiously said to Wu Guang, Zhan Hu, and the Brother Shangguan behind him: "Quickly go and protect Master!"

Actually, Qiu Zhen did not need to say anything, but seeing that Tang Yin had personally gone up to fight, the four of them all jumped onto their horses, and just as Qiu Zhen finished speaking, they all rushed out.

As for Tang Yin, when he got close to his own camp, he immediately jumped down from his warhorse, dragged his sickle, and rushed forward on foot.

He had only taken a few steps when a huge boulder, which had been shot from the city, flew towards him. The surrounding soldiers all dodged to the left and right in fear, but Tang Yin did not retreat, he continued to rush forward, and only waited for the huge boulder to smash onto his head, then swung the sickle in his hand with all his strength.

Ka-cha! *

With a crisp sound, the circular boulder was split in half by the scythe's edge. After it fell to the ground, looking at the boulder, the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

"Milord!"

At this time, the surrounding soldiers realized Tang Yin's existence and shouted in unison.

Tang Yin did not bother with them, after chopping down the giant boulder, his speed did not slow down at all. In a short while, he had reached the city walls. He looked up and a Black Fog rose around him. When he appeared again, he was already on top of the city wall.

"Kill —"

The moment he appeared, a large group of people holding swords and spears rushed forward. Tang Yin held onto the scythe with one hand, and with a whoosh, a series of crisp cracking sounds could be heard, as dozens of spears were snapped apart by his scythe. Before the soldiers could retreat, Tang Yin immediately followed up with another slash.

"Pu!"

The dozen or so Peng Soldier s were all cut in the chest, the Fire of Darkness scuttled from their scythe's edge to their bodies, and released traces of white mist from their bodies, after that, they collapsed like deflated rubber balls. Seeing how fierce the enemies were, more and more Peng Army rushed over. People started to pour in around Tang Yin, there was not even a gap between them.

Tang Yin sneered, and extended his hand, using one of the Void End, the black ball of light flew to the center of the Peng Soldier camp, and countless of people were affected by it, but before the Shadow Spell could spread further, Ye Cheng and Wang Ran arrived along with dozens of General of Peng Country. They released their Spirit Pressure at the same time, and suppressed the soldiers who were affected by the Shadow Spell, and then used the Spirit Pressure to push them out of the city.

The Peng Soldier that carried the Shadow Spell fell outside the city, causing the Directly Subordinate Army s outside the city to not differentiate between friend or foe. The moment they saw someone, they would be affected, and in an instant, the screams outside the city became one. Tang Yin looked down, his heart tensed up, and shouted: "Disperse! Everyone disperse! "

In the chaotic battlefield, his shouts were insignificant. Not to mention that no one could hear him, even if they had heard so many Directly Subordinate Army s, they would not be able to immediately give way. By the time people had avoided the effects of the Shadow Spell and its effects gradually disappeared, the number of Directly Subordinate Army soldiers who had lost their lives in the battle had already numbered in the hundreds.

This was the main reason why Tang Yin was unable to use the Shadow Spell on the battlefield. This time, he had thought that even Zhong Tian had retreated from the Yan City and there were no longer any experts in the city, so he used the Shadow Spell.

Looking at the corpses of his soldiers outside the city, Tang Yin's eyes reddened. He glared at Ye Cheng, Wang Fen and the others and bellowed, "I want your lives!" While speaking, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ye Cheng and the rest, the sickle in his hand cutting out with all his strength.

Tang Yin used all his strength, the power was astonishing, the sickle cut through the air, and emitted an ear-piercing whistling sound.

Seeing the fearsome might, Ye Cheng and the rest did not dare to block the attack, and immediately retreated.

Rustle!

The scythe passed by the spirit armor on their chests and left a long scratch on their spirit armor. This slash also caused Ye Cheng and the others to break out in cold sweat. When they reached the range of Tang Yin's attacks, they all let out a sigh of relief, and Ye Cheng asked curiously: Who are you? State your name! "

"Tang Yin!"

Just as Tang Yin finished speaking, the sickle swept towards Ye Cheng and the others with a gust of wind. But after Ye Cheng and the rest heard his name, their faces changed. No wonder the enemy Spirit Cultivator of Dark was so powerful, he was actually Tang Yin. Seeing that Tang Yin was attacking again, Ye Cheng gathered his courage and laughed: "Tang Yin, today is the day you die!"

As he spoke, the spear in his hand flashed with a strange brilliance as he slashed out with the Cross Slash. At the same time, Wang Xing, who was on his left and right side, released his Spirit Martial Skill and rushed towards Tang Yin. In that moment, countless Spirit Wave s and Spirit Thorn shot towards Tang Yin.

Who knew that Tang Yin's figure would suddenly disappear right in front of their eyes? Just at that moment, when everyone was startled, the evil wind behind them did not look good, but the Spirit Wave came attacking.

Not good! Ye Cheng and the others were all experienced Spirit Cultivator, they immediately realized that the other party had used the Shadow Clone to hide behind their backs, so they all rushed forward at the same time, and at the same time, counterattacked and struck at the Tang Yin behind them.

They were fast, but Tang Yin was even faster. He once again activated Shadow Shift, and appeared before everyone else. His strange movement, was as if he was a ghost.