The arrows they used were made of special materials to destroy the warrior's defense.

A warrior at the peak of the house can enter the city lord's mansion by chance and kill the city lord.

However, if they were on the battlefield, they were unwilling to face the God Bow Camp and the God-killing Storm.

Uncle Fu's body was filled with true energy, blocking many arrows that were shooting, but the light of true energy on his body became weaker and weaker.

"Bang!"

Finally, a thick crossbow arrow shot into Fu Bo, completely defeating his body-protecting true energy.

"boom!"

The crossbow arrow directly knocked Uncle Fu to the ground with an unrivalled impact, smashing a huge deep pit.

Even though Uncle Fu's body is very strong, he is no longer afraid of the attacks of ordinary swords.

However, facing the crossbow arrow that specializes in breaking the defense of warriors, Fu Bo, whose body was damaged by the true energy of protecting his body, was immediately pierced by the crossbow arrow.

"Ahem!!"

Uncle Fu was spitting blood in his mouth, his eyes had become dissipated.

Not only Uncle Fu, but none of the warriors who soared into the air and wanted to fly up the city wall to rescue Changge were spared.

War is so terrible.

The warrior has not reached a certain level and still seems so insignificant in the face of the huge war machine.

The defense measures of Xiangdu City are already very perfect.

Even though it has been destroyed a lot by Changge, it is still very easy to block the attack of Pingyang Army.

The advantages of defending the city are undoubtedly revealed at this time.

The soldiers of Pingyang City, like moths that were fighting for fire, attacked the prime minister without fear of death.

However, the defenders in the city were no less than them, and the equipment for defending the city was very powerful, and immediately one after another of the bodies fell to the ground.

"Uncle Fu!"

Kong Wenzhao saw that Fu Bo was pierced by a crossbow arrow, his eyes immediately burst into tears and rushed over regardless of everything.

He hugged Uncle Fu's body, covered in blood, but found that the body had become cold and had no chance of life.

Tears slid from Kong Wenzhao's eyes.

"Uncle Fu!"

He shook Uncle Fu desperately, but found that the old man who watched him grow up could no longer wake up.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this time, Kong Wenzhao was no longer the young master of the Juye Gang, nor the lord of Pingyang City, but a child who had lost his relatives.

He cried for a while, wiped away his tears, and looked at Xiao Qi on the city wall with hatred.

The battle continues.

The soldiers of the White Tiger Camp had completely defeated Changge's body-protecting true energy, and shattered his meridians.

If Changge is free to move, even if he can't beat the White Tiger Camp, he can still retreat calmly.

However, the moment he was controlled by the Qinglong Guard, he was already doomed to his destiny.

"ah!"

Feeling his physical condition and watching Kong Wenzhao make a desperate siege order for him, Changge's heart was bleeding.

"Retreat, withdraw, don't worry about me!"

Changge roared, no longer caring about the attacks of the Qinglong Guard and the White Tiger Camp. In fact, he had no strength to resist.

If the White Tiger Camp wanted to kill him, Changge would probably have become a corpse.

After roaring, Changge did not hesitate at all and immediately committed suicide by slashing his sword.

Blood overflowed along Changge's neck, and his body immediately fell to the ground, his eyes still wide open.

This man who was once called a waste, looked down upon by everyone, but had great perseverance, used twenty-five years to sharpen his sword.

However, he had fallen on this battlefield without his own light.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to live, but cannot live.

Changge knew that as long as he stood on the city wall, even if Kong Wenzhao knew that this was a moth to the fire, he would still issue an order to attack the city without hesitation.

This is not only due to emotions, but also because Changge is a half-step transcendent warrior.

As long as Changge is given enough time, he can break through the last half of the barrier and become a true transcendent powerful man.

At that time, Changge could protect the Juye Gang for at least one hundred years.

Changge committed suicide not only because everyone came to save him like a moth to the flames.

If it is possible to escape, Changge will not care about the lives of these people.

This is not because Changge is cold-blooded, but because Changge understands that the death of these people is nothing compared to his own lives.

Because Changge is far more important to the Juye Gang than these people.

However, after the White Tiger Camp defeated Changge's defensive true energy, it shattered all Changge's meridians, and Changge completely became a useless person.

At this time, even if Kong Wenzhao spared no expense to save Changge, Changge lost its value.

For the future development of the sect, Changge can sacrifice the lives of ordinary people; in order to retain the strength of the sect, Changge also sacrifices himself.

"If I can exchange my disabled body for your chance to survive, I will be content."

This is Changge's last thought circling in his mind.

The shouts of killing break through the sky.

Just now, Changge was still killing all directions on the city wall. The soldiers of Lu State avoided it like a plague, and were frightened and uneasy.

However, the battle situation was reversed in an instant.

First, Changge was besieged by Qinglong Guard, and then the White Tiger Camp beat Changge to pieces, and Kong Wenzhao even ordered the siege to attack the city at all costs.

During the siege, although the Lu army suffered heavy casualties, the Pingyang army was undoubtedly even more casualties.

The soldiers of Lu, who were originally sluggish in morale, all had a strong morale at this time.

Especially after seeing Changge commit suicide, they were no longer afraid and stared at the Pingyang army fiercely.

"Senior Brother!"

Before Kong Wenzhao could recover from Uncle Fu's death, he saw Changge commit suicide and immediately shouted loudly.

Uncle Fu was like a father to Kong Wenzhao.

Changge is both a brother and a father to Kong Wenzhao.

These two people are now dead on the battlefield, and the blow to Kong Wenzhao is a big blow.

His eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, but he felt deeply weak again.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"

Kong Wenzhao almost gritted his teeth and shouted, his tone full of anger and reluctance. Looking at Changge's body on the city wall, he also felt guilty that he could not hide.

The Pingyang Army, which suffered violent snipers one after another, saw that the number one master in the army died, had long lost the intention to fight.

After hearing the sound of gold, they could no longer hold on and retreated like a tide.

At some point, Huan Chang had already arrived on the city tower.

He has the inner armor of ten thousand years of ice silk, and even the attacks of ordinary warriors in the Transcendent Realm can be blocked.

Changge is just a half-step transcendent. Even if Huan Chang was struck by the sword light, he would not be in danger of his life. He was a little uncomfortable after being subjected to physical attacks.

After Huan Chang woke up, he was worried about the war on the city wall, so he rushed over in a hurry.

When Huan Chang saw that Fu Bo and Changge died one after another, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"sorry!"

Looking at Kong Wenzhao's twisted face from afar, Huan Chang whispered in a low voice.
Chapter completed!