The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 335 Finally Victorious
The long knife in Sha Lishu's hand drew an arc, and slashed towards Yang Yanzhao's head.Originally thinking that Yang Yanzhao would dodge immediately, Sha Lishu had already prepared the second move, which was to cut off Yang Yanzhao's head.

But what surprised Sha Lishu was that Yang Yanzhao looked at the long knife that was about to be cut on his head, but he didn't move at all. With a flick of the spear tip, he stabbed towards Sha Lishu's throat.

Sha Lishu was taken aback. Although the cassock on his body was a magic weapon, but now without the support of mana, there was no way to protect the place not covered by the cassock.

The throat is the key point, Sha Lishu feels that his life is much more precious, but he is reluctant to risk his life with Yang Yanzhao.

The long knife returned to the defense, wanting to swing the long spear away, but on the battlefield, the more afraid of death, the faster he would die.

Although Sha Lishu's physical fitness is stronger than Yang Yanzhao's, he is not much stronger.

He had never tried to use a sword to fight people desperately, and Yang Yanzhao's long spear was like a dragon going out to sea, forcing him to advance and retreat, and his footsteps became messy.

It was also the first time that Sha Lishu discovered that this wide monk's robe and cassock can't be swung without practice, and it will only become an obstacle for him.

But with a few moves, the long knife in Sha Lishu's hand was blown away by Yang Yanzhao.

The tip of the gun brushed his throat, drawing a bloodstain.

Sha Lishu held his bleeding neck and looked at Yang Yanzhao in disbelief.

This mortal was so wounded that he should have been exhausted long ago. How could he still use such fierce marksmanship?
Sha Lishu was terrified of his vital injuries, and now he just wanted to escape far away.

Unexpectedly, while running while clutching his neck, he tripped over the corpse under his feet after only two steps, and rolled around a few times, rolling directly into the most chaotic battlefield.

During the war, no one could care about what they stepped on. Once the rebellious soldiers passed, countless feet stepped on Sha Lishu's body.

Sha Lishu just covered his neck, unable to resist at all.

A soldier from Yunzhou weighed nearly two hundred catties, including armor and weapons, and his foot could make ordinary people vomit blood.

No matter how strong the sari tree is, it is only a mortal body.

"You ants, get out of the way!"

"I am the commander of Beidouwei!"

"Ahem... get lost... let me..."

"Don't... step on it again..."

Sha Lishu's voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally he even let go of the hand covering his throat.

Blood spurted from the wound, and soon the ground nearby was stained red.

The death of Sarishu was just the beginning, and the remaining monks also died like wild dogs, lying in a pool of blood, and no one had time to look at them.

The precious protective magic weapon on his body was also soaked in blood, and it looked no different from ordinary clothes.

However, the war is not over yet.

Sha Lishu's previous spell caused most of the city to fall, and the Liao army had already rushed up, and Yunzhou City could no longer hold on.

There were more than 20 enemy troops, and about 20 remained after the fight. Although they were only old and weak women and children, they were all brainwashed and turned into monsters that could only kill.

If such a monster breaks through Yunzhou City, the entire Great Zhou will fall, and mortals can't stop this monster at all.

Shenxiu walked up to Yang Yanzhao's side, lifted his bruised body, and said to him, "General Yang, it's not over yet. Master has spent several years of hard work, and this star fire jade pendant will not only have this kind of power."

Yang Yanzhao took out the spark jade pendant again, only to find that the color of the jade pendant had changed.

Originally there was only a handful of red, like charcoal just lit, but now most of them have turned red.

"General Yang, a single spark has been ignited, and it is now a prairie fire. You can save Yunzhou City and all the people."

Yang Yanzhao tried to raise the jade pendant in his hand, sensing his heart, the red light in the sky suddenly changed.

When designing each mana tower, the key location of the geomantic veins in Dazhou was selected. At the beginning, Sha Lishu and the others also thought about using this ancient and modern formation to connect the entire geomantic land of Dazhou, forming a useful structure. An inexhaustible source of mana.

But Sha Lishu and the others have been researching for several years, but they still failed to turn the mana network into a formation that automatically absorbs the spiritual energy of the world.

Little did they know that they had fallen into a trap from the very beginning.

How far Sha Lishu and the others can achieve and what kind of transformation they will carry out are all within Dao Ran's calculations.The flaws in the design drawings are the key to Dao Ran's intentional erasure. He let Bai Suzhen stay away from the mainland and build an overseas tower on an isolated island. This is the core of the entire formation, a piece on the board.

The mana towers of the entire Great Zhou were reactivated and began to continuously draw power from the geomantic veins.

This power is so pure, ten thousand times purer than the mixed mana of countless monks.

As Yang Yanzhao held up the jade pendant, countless runes lit up in the sky, and the red light turned into white light, shining on these old and weak women and children who were bewitched by the spell.

Countless evil lights emerged from their minds, and then disappeared in the white light.

Losing the control of the spell, these people quickly regained their sanity.

The child who was still biting on the person just now was stunned, let go of his hands and fell to the ground, and began to cry loudly.

The old man who had just lifted the boulder lost his support and fell to the ground with a shake of his arms.

The woman holding the kitchen knife suddenly froze, trembling from the bloody battlefield.

These old and weak women and children woke up and looked at the tragedy in front of them, and they were frightened. The crying on the battlefield was loud, but there was no sound of fighting again.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the soldiers in Yunzhou City were stunned.

When fighting for life and death before, they could convince themselves that these were monsters, but when these six or seven-year-old children were in pain in unison, the weapons they held high could no longer fall.

Yang Yanzhao tightly grasped the Xinghuo jade pendant in his hand, and climbed up to the highest point of the battlefield, the towering watchtower, like climbing a cliff.

He was covered in blood, and his left leg was seriously injured. Every step touched the bloody wound, causing heart-piercing pain.But Yang Yanzhao gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step until he knelt down in front of the huge leather drum.

Yang Yanzhao swung the heavy drumstick vigorously and smashed it on the leather drum.

A loud thunderous noise echoed over Yunzhou City.He beat the leather drum with all his strength.The sound of drums came out wave after wave, like the horn of rescuers, reawakening everyone's hearts.

Yang Yanzhao beat his head until he was bleeding, and even the drumsticks began to crack, but he didn't care about it. He just shouted over and over again in a hoarse voice: "We won! Yunzhou City is defended! We won! Yunzhou The city is defended!"

In Yunzhou City, all the soldiers raised their heads to the sky and screamed, brandishing their swords vigorously, in response to the drums and shouts from the watchtower.

Yang Yanzhao finally let go of the drumstick, and fell down on the watchtower as if his whole body was exhausted.

I can finally take a break.

The battle of Yunzhou City came to an end. All the old and weak women and children of the Liao Kingdom who poured into the area of ​​Yunzhong City regained their sanity. They can only be watched obediently.

This has increased Yunzhou's population by nearly 10 people. When it seemed that it could not support them, a food transportation team arrived in Yunzhou.

This was sent by the imperial court, enough for Yunzhou City not to worry about food.

Lying on the bed, Yang Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the reports of his soldiers.

It seemed that, as Shenxiu said, everything was ready.

I just don't know where the holy monk is now.

(End of this chapter)