Not to mention that Liu Mengli looked at the injuries she raised up and down, her beauty was lost, even Zhou Yiran, who had experienced the crisis of the wolf pack, was also rolling up.

"Will we go up the city wall to see?" Zhou Yiran asked. After all, it is the key to life and death. Although I don't know what punishment will be for the failure of the mission, there will be certain punishments, and even if I don't want to go, I have to go.

"Go!" Liu Mengli said gritting her teeth.

Zhou Yiran's eyes were fixed on a Taoist dressed as a Taoist, and he must have been the promotion who came to guard Zhuo County.

In the city, Zhou Yiran was a little relieved. After all, the promotionalists in the city were temporarily in the same camp as him, and no one was willing to kill a promotional person in the same camp behind his back. After all, the punishment was very serious.

The Taoist priest was obviously alone, not like Zhou Yiran, who was protected by the Gods Guards in front and behind.

More people suspected of promotion appeared in front of Zhou Yiran, but Zhou Yiran did not find a pioneer who advanced. It seemed that he was the only one who advanced in the huge Zhuo County city.

It is difficult for pioneers to break through the limit, which is what Zhou Yiran knows, but it is impossible that there are no other pioneers except himself. Are they hiding their identities? Or are they not choosing to enter this mission?

Zhou was still confused, but after a while, he understood why other pioneers did not use the strengths of the pioneers.

Zhou Yiran followed the farmers who transported the stones to the top of the city.

Zhou Yiran couldn't help vomiting when he saw the scene in front of him.

It took a moment to relieve a little.

Blood stained the city walls red, and the outside of the city was filled with corpses, and the narrow moat had been cut off.

The heads scattered everywhere made people tremble all over from afar, and Liu Mengli didn't dare to turn her head back again.

Rolling wood, stones, and arrows were thrown to the city, and the people who were shot to death were terrible!

"This is the real war!" Zhou Yiran's legs were a little weak. He had never seen such a scene before. If he had not entered the dream and reality space, he would probably never see it in his life.

Suddenly, Zhou Yiran saw an arrow shot sharply at him, which was so fast that it was suffocating!

"Dang!" When a guard of the Gods used the Gods to activate the Gods' fighting technique and drew a knife to shoot down the arrow. Zhou Yiran was in a cold sweat, but when Zhou Yiran breathed a little, the second one! The third one! The fourth one! The shot again.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The guard of the Gods followed this moment.

"What's going on?" Why do you shoot yourself directly?

Zhou Yiran knew that it was precisely because his profession was seen through by people from the Yellow Turban camp that some people were interested in killing him. Trail Blazers are relatively weak in their own strength, and it is much easier to kill Trail Blazers and people from other professions.

But the opponent made a mistake in making a mistake, and the mistake was that those who did not know that the gods who protected Zhou Yiran had combat skills: gods!

This is why only Zhou Yiran boldly used the special abilities that the pioneers have in the city, mobile buildings.

"Retreat!" This is the only thing Zhou Yiran can do, because Zhou Yiran has no long-range lethality and can only be regarded as a living target standing here.

The archer who was one thousand meters away from Zhou Yiran was shocked and thought to himself that his followers were so powerful that the continuous bead arrow he locked was actually knocked down by him. How good is the eyesight and agility? It would definitely not be a coincidence that he cuts off his four arrows in a row.

He was not shooting arrows, because he had to wait several hours to cast the bead arrow again.

This man overestimated the skills of the Gods Guard, because the skills of the Gods Guard could only support thirty seconds.

Liu Mengli casts spells and Qimen Dunjia to block the rift arrows that are flying over from time to time.

Zhou Yiran looked at the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city and thought that this city was too difficult to defend. If they used large siege tools such as catapults, how long can the city walls of Zhuojun defend?

There are so many Yellow Turban soldiers, but the defensive soldiers in the city can only be described as pitiful.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were still brave enough to build a ladder, hoping to rush up to the city wall, but how could the soldiers guarding the city let them forward easily?

Death! Fall!

The soldiers on the city were replaced in waves.

Zhou Yiran searched for the promotion among the many Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city.

"Boom!" The dark clouds collided with each other in the air.

A thunder pillar fell and hit Zhou Yiran.

"Why! Why are many attacks concentrated on me? Is it because my profession is the pioneer who advances to the God-Entrancer?" Zhou Yiran had no time to think and tried hard to dodge to the side, but the thunder pillar seemed to follow.

"Qimen Dunjia Formation! Open!" Liu Mengli casts spell.

The four flags flew out, guarding all directions, and the light flashed, blocking all directions.

The huge thunder pillar fell on the Qimen Dunjia Formation, and the Qimen Dunjia Formation shook violently, with a faint sense of collapse.

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Liu Mengli's mouth, but it still strongly supported the Qimen Dunjia Formation.

The aftermath of the thunder pillar injured ordinary soldiers next to Zhou Yiran, but the Qimen Dunjia Formation did not break.

"Mengli, are you okay!" Zhou Yiran said.

Liu Mengli shook her head, "Do you discriminate? Are both professions trying hard to suppress the Trail Blazers? OK! OK! OK!" Zhou Yiran said three good words in a row and cursed: "You wait for me. If you become stronger in the future, you will destroy your other two professions. I will let you suppress the Trail Blazers!"

"Mengli!" Zhou Yiran suddenly hugged the limp Liu Mengli,

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yiran touched Meng Li's heart, his heartbeat was very strong.

"My magic power is exhausted and I need to cultivate for twelve hours before I can recover!" After Liu Mengli finished speaking, she fainted in Zhou Yiran's arms.

It was less than an hour before entering the promotion battle, and Meng Li's magic power was exhausted. The promotion battle was dangerous and it was not to take it lightly!

Zhou Yiran carried Liu Mengli down the city wall, and the city was relatively safer.

"Can the mission be completed smoothly? Can you only watch others fight! And you can only be regarded as a target of living?" Zhou Yiran said intimately.

Trail Blazer! You must become strong, you must become strong! You must live for the wise and for the strong! Trail Blazer! You must work hard! Work hard to fight for your life!

Zhou Yiran shouted in her heart.
Chapter completed!