I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Compared with ordinary monks, Zhang Yuanfang was under more pressure at this time.

His spiritual sense could detect that among the ten great witches, two of them were first-rank great witches.

You know, since most of the great witches were beheaded by He Pingan in Beimang, there were only three first-rank great witches left. Unexpectedly, two of them came at once when they invaded Daxuan this time, leaving only one first-rank great witch to stay in Beimang .

The invasion of Daxuan this time can be regarded as the overwhelming power of Beimang.

That's not to mention, Zhang Yuanfang could feel the witch god avatar hiding in the dark, like a tiger hiding in the dark, choosing to eat someone, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Originally, according to the strength of Beimang's army that came this time, Zhang Yuanfang and other defenders were not worth mentioning at all.

If it hadn't been for the guarding formation to bear most of the pressure, I'm afraid that at this time the defenders of Liaoxi County City have been bloodbathed by the Northern Mang cavalry and broke into the city.

"Aren't they afraid of riding a dragon to come?"

"Don't you think about the future for yourself?"

Xin Xuanji stood beside Zhang Yuanfang, trembling at the corners of his mouth, he thought that the Northern Mang Cavalry could completely defeat the Zhenbei Army and occupy Liaodong County in such a short period of time, the strength of the troops coming this time must be extraordinary.

It is true that some people saw the strength of Beimang's army and horses just now, and they already had the intention of surrendering in their hearts, but now seeing the tragic situation in Liaodong County, they no longer have the slightest chance of being lucky.

Among the crowd, Chai Qinglong muttered a few words in his heart, but of course he would not dismantle Zhang Yuanfang's stage, standing in the crowd, smiling from ear to ear: "Hey, Lao Zhang, don't worry, if there is really me On the day Chai breaks through, he will definitely support you!"

What confidence does Bei Mang have to dare to invade the whole country at this time?
Of course, they didn't know that the witch god cooperated with the blood demon Taoist master to quietly go to the southern border, and had trapped the dragon-riding warrior and Daxuan's million-strong army in the blood demon formation.

"What's inconvenient to say, you say it, my national teacher listen!"

Zhang Yuanfang's steady voice resounded on the city wall and spread throughout the entire Liaoxi county.

Zhang Yuanfang held up the official seal in his hand, and with the operation of mana, a golden light was emitted from the official seal, shining over the sky of Liaoxi County, reflecting the last scene from Liaodong County.

"As for the result of the surrender, everyone can take a look!"

Even Zhang Yuanfang threw away the reserve of a scholar, stood on the city wall and shouted: "Fuck you!"

"Damn, who said that scholars can't fool people, this fools people, and they don't fool people to death."

"Of course I can't wait to die!"

Just now there was a bit of sluggish momentum, but morale immediately rose.

"Everyone, everyone has seen that the enemy of Beimang is far beyond our imagination!"

Everyone's curses soared into the sky, and the murderous aura that was suppressed outside the protective formation was pushed away a little.

The pessimism among the crowd continued to spread. Although Zhang Yuanfang had tried his best to cheer him up, including asking Chai Qinglong to be his supporter, after seeing the strength of the Beimang army, the momentum of Liaoxi County inevitably fell into a trough again. .

I saw a second-rank great witch walking out from the crowd, bowed slightly and said, "Report to Master Hong Yan, it's not convenient to say what they shout."

Zhang Yuanfang glanced at the audience, and then continued to flicker: "If the Martial Sage Riding a Dragon is in a good mood, and then reward some immortal treasures and spirit pills, everyone will improve their cultivation by then, don't forget about our old Zhang!"

Especially for Daxuan at this time, although Emperor Jiaming's national strength has declined somewhat, but at this time Emperor Longqing is in power, and the situation has improved.

With Chai Qinglong's flickering, the momentum in the crowd reached its peak, and many people followed Chai Qinglong and shouted: "Yes, fuck the fuck and it's over!"

"Fuck it."

Everyone sees it in their eyes and feels cold in their hearts.

Among the ten great witches, the first one who seemed to be the leader asked curiously, "Did these great Xuan people take the wrong medicine?"

Zhang Yuanfang's voice suddenly became high-pitched, implying righteousness, which shocked everyone, and all eyes turned to him at the same time.

The Great Witch Hong Yan frowned, and ordered with a worried expression.

But I didn't expect that Beimang would invade the whole country.

The Northern Mang army did not accept surrender at all.

"When death is imminent, there is still such momentum?"

But Zhang Yuanfang knew in his heart that there was no time to think about these issues at this time.

"Everyone as long as you persist for three hours, when the Dragon Rider Martial Saint arrives, you will become famous in one battle and fight side by side with the Dragon Rider Martial Saint. Who wouldn't want such an honor?"

Today's Daxuan's strength can be said to have crushed Beimang.

The voices of the people spread beyond the Liaoxi County City, causing the momentum of the Beimang army to stagnate.

Before many people's eyes, it seems that they have already seen the picture of themselves becoming famous, their cultivation base breaking through and transcending, becoming an ancestor of one side, and their longevity is worry-free.

"Can we just wait to die?"

"I can't escape if I run away, and I can't vote if I throw it, so what else can I do?"

There are very few such people who come here with all their might.

As the backbone of the defenders of Liaoxi County, the most important thing at this time is to let the defenders of Liaoxi County regain their confidence.

Aren't they afraid that if the invasion fails, after the entire army is wiped out, Daxuan will take advantage of the situation and destroy Beimang?
Zhang Yuanfang also had this question in his heart. You must know that the general Beimang invasion was a robbery-style invasion, and he ran away after looting the property.

I saw that the city wall of Liaodong County was shattered, and there were cries of people everywhere. The Beiman army rushed into the city wall. Whether it was those who raised their weapons to resist, or those who knelt down and begged for mercy, the place where the long knife passed in their hands was full of blood. It flows into a river, and corpses are everywhere.

Among these defenders, some want to save their lives, some want to claim fame, and some want to improve their strength, but Zhang Yuanfang's words are motivated by awe-inspiring righteousness, and the words can be bewitched at will. In the meantime, the blood that was fooled by him boiled.

"Brothers, don't say anything, I just say a word, and the fuck is over!"

"As long as you persist for three hours, the Martial Saint Riding a Dragon will arrive. At that time, these Beimang army will be nothing more than chickens and dogs, and they will be defeated in one blow."

If you knew it, you wouldn't have this question.

"Zhu Hao, what are they shouting?"

"If you try to escape at this time, it will be completely futile."

Even if they are willing to become human slaves, what greets them is a long knife dripping with cold light.

What's more, Daxuan now has a Dragon Riding Martial Saint on the surface, and Daxuan Swordsman two transcendent experts in the dark, not to mention, it is said that some time ago in southern Xinjiang, Daxuan's Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng has also broken through and transcended.

"Everyone, have you forgotten that in the Battle of Xuanwu Cliff, Wu Xian Zhu Qing formed a large formation of twelve gods and summoned twelve great witches, but in the end, he was killed by the sword of the Dragon Rider Martial Saint?"

This Zhu Hao is the descendant of the Wuxian Zhuqing who fell before, relying on the Wuxian Zhuqing as his backer, although his cultivation level is not as good as his own, he often rides on his head to shit and pee.

Until Zhu Qing fell, along with the other two first-rank great witches, the witch god stepped forward and helped Hong Yan become a national teacher.

Once turned over to become the master of the house, as long as there is a chance, Hong Yan will take Zhu Hao out and carry him around twice.

At this time, Hong Yan naturally thought that Zhu Hao must be dissatisfied with himself if he didn't translate the Daxuan man's shouting.

Zhu Hao shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Report to Master Hong Yan, they shouted yes, fuck your mother!"