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Chapter 204

Words:2200Update:22/06/30 05:36:11

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Broken Mountain Palace, outside Broken Star City.

More than two million soldiers of the God-slaying Hall had surrounded Broken Star City.

Zhao Chan stood outside the east gate, looking at Broken Star City with a solemn face.

She saw that the sky above Broken Star City was shrouded in a cloud of gray fog, which was both real and illusory.

There were no guards on the hundred-meter-high city wall.

All the people in Broken Star City seemed to have evaporated into thin air and disappeared.

"General Zhao, should we attack?"

Feng Yunhe looked like he was itching to attack.

He had killed many City Lords along the way and gained a lot of merits. After taking over the Broken Mountain Palace, the Lord would definitely reward him.

Zhao Chan shook her head slightly and frowned. Her face became more and more solemn.

She looked at Ying Ling behind her and said, "Priest Ying Ling, can you help us deduce?"

"Okay."

Ying Ling nodded and made a gesture with her hands, murmuring something.

Rays of light of different colors kept appearing in front of her, and blurry images appeared and disappeared.

After a while.

"Puff …"

Ying Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and looked terrible.

"Priest Ying Ling, are you okay?"

Zhao Chan held Ying Ling and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after some rest."

Ying Ling waved her hand, indicating that she was fine. "General Zhao, I can't deduce. It seems that the truth is hidden by something terrible."

"Something terrible?"

Zhao Chan frowned and looked at the Broken Mountain Palace. Her face kept changing.

Then, she looked at Moustache behind her and said, "Send a message to the Lord and tell him the situation here."

"Yes."

Moustache nodded.

Then, Moustache started to operate. Soon, his face changed slightly.

In front of him, there was a message: Unable to send!

"General Zhao, unable to send!" Moustache said.

"What?"

"Let others try," Zhao Chan said.

After a while.

Moustache shook his head. "None of us can send. Our messages seem to be blocked."

"Since that's the case, retreat."

Zhao Chan gave the order to retreat without any hesitation.

"Dong dong …"

The drums of retreat sounded.

"Wu …"

The horn was blown at the same time.

The two voices intertwined and spread over the entire Fragmentary Star City.

At this moment, the army moved in an orderly manner.

They all retreated back to Eastern Suppression Pass.

"Reporting!"

A soldier quickly ran over.

"Reporting to the Grand Marshal, General Bing Qilin's 800,000 troops did not retreat."

"What happened?"

"I'm not sure. I can't contact him."

"Where are they?"

"Their attacking position is at the west gate."

"Have you sent the message?"

"I asked God's people to send it, but it can't be sent."

Hearing this, Zhao Chan knew something was wrong.

Everyone, follow me to the west gate of Fragmentary Star City. "

"Yes!"

Zhao Chan took the lead and rushed forward like a bolt of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the west gate of Fragmentary Star City.

Bing Qilin's 800,000 troops were already in formation, waiting for the attack drums to sound.

"Sister Bing, I feel like something is wrong," Pretty Girl said.

"Something is wrong? What do you mean? "Bing Qilin asked.

"Sister Bing, it's been so long, but the attack drums and horns have not sounded. Look at Fragmentary Star City, there is not a single guard. "

"Also, the surroundings are so quiet that it's scary. There isn't even the sound of insects."

"I feel like something bad is about to happen," Pretty Girl said.

These words gave the people around him a fright.

It would have been better if she didn't say it. Once she said it, everyone felt a chill.

Even Ruan Erniang's expression changed slightly.

The momentum that had been prepared for a big battle disappeared by half.

"I have the same feeling!" Bing Qilin said.

"Sister, are there ghosts? Even if there are, they can't beat me. "

Xiao Die hid behind Bing Qilin, stuck her head out, and looked forward, pretending to be loud.

Just as she finished speaking.

"Whoosh …"

Suddenly, holes appeared in the ground.

Gray fog spewed out from the holes. In just a few breaths, it enveloped everyone.

The gray fog had a trace of coldness. When it hit their bodies, they couldn't help but tremble.

A sour and astringent smell entered his nostrils, making him feel dizzy.

"Not good, it's poisonous. Hold your breath," Bing Qilin roared.

Everyone held their breath, not inhaling the gray fog.

"Follow me and leave the gray fog."

After speaking, Bing Qilin led the way and ran south.

The others followed closely behind.

"Stomp …"

Like ten thousand horses galloping, the sound shook the earth.

Gradually, the sound of galloping became softer and softer until it disappeared.

Bing Qilin looked back and couldn't help but change her expression.

She found that everyone was gone. Even Xiao Die, who she was holding in her hand, was the same.

"What's going on?"

Bing Qilin murmured. Before she could react, she felt the world spinning, and she fainted.

Immediately afterward, her body was shrouded by some kind of force and disappeared with her.

The entire west gate of Broken Star City was extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the fog dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

When Zhao Chan arrived, what she saw was the scene in front of her.

There was not even a shadow on the empty sand mine.

The surroundings were unusually quiet.

Not even footprints.

It was as if everyone disappeared into thin air and went to another world. It was extremely strange.

More than 800,000 disappeared just like that. How could people not be shocked?

The army that arrived later had the same expression as Zhao Chan.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze. For a while, they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

"General Zhao, what's going on?" Mei Caigan asked.

"I don't know."

Zhao Chan shook her head secretly.

She pointed at Broken Star City, anger written all over her face.

"Moustache, take 50,000 divine people and retreat quickly. Go and report this to the Lord!" Zhao Chan said.

"Yes! General Zhao! "

Moustache retreated, waved his right hand, and took 50,000 players away quickly.

"I'd like to see what tricks you're playing!"

Zhao Chan released her aura, pointed at Broken Star City, and shouted, "Attack!"

"Dong Dong …"

"Woo …"

The war drums and horns sounded at the same time.

At this moment, everyone's heart tightened with these two sounds, and their blood surged.

"Kill …"

The first to rush forward was the siege army.

Soon, more than 100 Skyquake Hammers came under the city wall and attacked together.

"Boom …"

A series of loud noises shook people's ears.

The huge hundred-meter-thick city wall cracked with spider webs.

"Boom …"

Another blow.

This blow made the spider webs on the city wall even more spread over the city wall.

A few hammers fell.

"Boom …"

The city wall burst, and dust flew, enveloping the entire Broken Star City.

When the dust settled, everyone narrowed their eyes and looked at Broken Star City.

Including Zhao Chan, everyone's face was full of disbelief.

Anger rushed up from the soles of their feet and filled everyone's chest.



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