Chapter 523 Leaving the city!

On the battlefield, the sound of killing was deafening and morale was high.

The soldiers of the Jiuxiao Army brandished their weapons, charged into battle, and fought a desperate battle with the soldiers of the surrounding coalition forces of the vassal kings.

On the battlefield, the air was filled with murderous intent and surging strong energy.

Long Junzuo was like an indestructible fortress, standing on the battlefield, trying his best to resist the fierce attacks of Pei Yuanqing and Yuwen Chengdu.

However, as time went on, Long Junzuo's physical strength and energy were gradually exhausted.

His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and every time he swung the Dragon Spear Breaking Army Spear it seemed increasingly difficult.

Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing were secretly delighted when they saw this.

After fighting for such a long time, the two of them naturally felt that Long Junzuo was at the end of his strength. If they just made a little more effort, they could defeat him in one fell swoop.

Then, Yuwen Chengdu waved the phoenix-wing gilded hammer, and the golden energy cut through the sky like lightning and went straight to Long Junzuo's chest.

Pei Yuanqing also wielded the eight-sided plum blossom-shaped silver hammer, and the silver-white energy surged towards Long Junzuo like a tide, trying to submerge him in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Long Junzuo felt helpless and sad, but he also knew that there was no way out.

He could only grit his teeth, wield the Dragon Bird Breaking Army Spear, and try his best to resist the fierce attack of the two.

However, his physical strength and internal energy had reached their limits and he could no longer withstand the attacks of the two.

There was a loud "bang" and the Dragon Bird Breaking Army Spear in Long Junzuo's hand, which was jointly forged by famous craftsmen, was bent directly by the heavy Phoenix Wing gilded hammer in Yuwen Chengdu's hand.

At the same time, Pei Yuanqing's eight-sided plum-shaped silver hammer also smashed heavily on the heart-protecting mirror in front of Long Junzuo's chest, causing it to dent.

Long Junzuo vomited blood and his body was shaking.

He looked up and saw that Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing had cold expressions on their faces and were about to launch another fierce attack.

Although he felt unwilling in his heart, he also knew that there was no way back at this point. He could only grit his teeth and swing the broken spear in his hand with all his might, trying to make a final resistance.

However, it was all in vain.

Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing brandished their weapons again and launched a fierce attack towards Long Junzuo.

The shadow of the sword was as fast as the wind, and it attacked again. Every swing seemed to tear the air apart.

Seeing this, Pei Yuanqing was unwilling to fall behind. He held high the eight-sided plum blossom-shaped silver hammer, and the silver-white energy surged out like a tide, complementing the golden energy of Yuwen Chengdu, and together they weaved a web of death.

Hearing this, Long Junzuo knew that things were not going well, but he could only grit his teeth and use all his remaining strength to wield the broken Dragon Bird Breaking Army Spear, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation. He secretly sighed in his heart: "God has doomed me!"

"Ding! Pei Yuanqing's three hammers are launched!

Three Hammers: The silver hammer dances and shakes the world, and the three hammers determine the outcome. This is Pei Yuanqing's exclusive skill!
Effect 5: The first hammer increases the force by +5, the second hammer increases the force by +6, the third hammer increases the force by +2. After the three hammers, the force is affected by side effects, and within twenty rounds, the force is temporarily reduced by .

Effect 5: Turn the tide. When Pei Yuanqing is in trouble in battle (for example, he has fewer troops than the enemy or is severely injured), this skill will be triggered, temporarily increasing his force value by points, which lasts for one battle.

The first hammer now increases Pei Yuanqing's force by 5, and the current Pei Yuanqing's force value rises to 128! "At the same time, Pei Yuanqing also launched the third hammer skill again.

The first hammer was named "Open the Mountain". The shadow of the hammer pressed down like a mountain. The silver-white energy seemed to split the sky and the earth into two, and it went straight to Long Junzuo.

Long Junzuo barely raised the broken spear to resist, but with a "crack" sound, the spear shaft cracked again. His body shook violently, blood oozing from his mouth, but he still stood.

"Ding! Pei Yuanqing's skill three hammers effect one second hammer is activated, force +5 again, Pei Yuanqing's current force value rises to 133!"

Seeing this, Pei Yuanqing curled up his lips into a sneer, and the second hammer "Splitting the Earth" followed.

With this hammer, the wind from the hammer whistled, and the silver-white energy turned over like a dragon on the ground, determined to tear the earth apart.

Long Junzuo was no longer able to resist and could only watch the terrifying hammer shadow getting closer and closer, with a feeling of despair welling up in his heart.

However, at this moment of life and death, an inexplicable power seemed to surge in Long Junzuo's body. He roared angrily and actually used his broken spear to hit the earth-splitting hammer.

Although the spear was shattered instantly, his blow also caused Pei Yuanqing's hammer to pause slightly.

"Ding! Pei Yuanqing's skill Three Hammers effect 6, the third hammer is activated, the force is increased by 139 again, and Pei Yuanqing's current force value rises to !"

Pei Yuanqing's eyes focused, and he once again gathered all his strength and launched the final hammer - "Breaking the Sky".

With this hammer, the shadow was like a meteor in the sky, and the silver-white energy turned into an endless storm, vowing to destroy everything that stood in its way.

Wherever the hammer wind passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of shrill whistling sounds.

Long Junzuo looked at the earth-shattering hammer, and still straightened his spine. He used up his last bit of strength and roared, "Come on! I, Long Junzuo, will have no regrets even if I die!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Pei Yuanqing's three unparalleled hammers finally fell.

Under that terrifying force, Long Junzuo's figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the battlefield. His armor shattered and his battle robe was stained red with blood.

And at this moment, when Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing surrounded and killed Long Junzuo and the battle seemed to be settled, the gate of Wenzhou City suddenly opened a tiny gap again, like a moment that occasionally appeared in the long river of history.

There were two generals, one of whom was wearing black iron armor with intricate cloud and thunder patterns carved on it, a scarlet battle robe on his shoulders, and holding a battle axe called "Splitting Rock". The axe had a broad blade and the edge was shining with cold light.

It was Qian Dacong, who was not good-looking but full of heroic spirit, with an unyielding pride revealed between his brows.

The other man was wearing silver-white armor with star patterns inlaid on it, as if he was the most dazzling general star under the night sky. He rode a warhorse named "Shuangyuecong". The horse was silver-white all over, with light hooves. It seemed to be running through the clouds while running. The weapon in his hand was a "Liuguang Halberd", and a faint light flowed on the halberd. His name was Guan Changcun, and he had a handsome face, eyes like bright stars, and the demeanor of a Confucian general.

The two of them led a large group of elite troops of the Dragon Sparrow Army and rushed out of the city gate like a broken dam, heading straight for the battlefield between Long Junzuo, Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing.

"Don't worry, Commander Long! We are coming!"

Qian Dacong shouted loudly, his voice piercing through the noise of the battlefield. He waved the rock-splitting battle axe in his hand, and wherever the axe light reached, the soldiers of the Jiuxiao Army avoided it and dared not approach.

Guan Changcun followed closely behind, his flowing halberd drawing brilliant tracks in the air. Every strike was accurate and correct, relieving a lot of pressure for Qian Dacong.

(End of this chapter)