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Chapter 2172: Ningcheng disaster

  Fu Xiyan pondered for a few seconds, and asked Fu Yu, "How is the evacuation of the masses going?"

  Fu Yu: "One-third of the time has been evacuated, and I am afraid that the defensive formation will not last until everyone evacuates completely."

  After listening to what Fu Yu said, Fu Xiyan and the three of them became a little more dignified.

  Tang Yichen: "I've sent news to Haicheng. I don't know if Mo Weiran can arrive before the formation is broken."

  The other party has a ninth-level ancient warrior, and right now, Mo Weiran is the only one who can hope to defeat him.

   However, there is only hope.

   After all, Mo Weiran is only at the beginning of the ninth level, and he is not very proficient in the control of ancient martial arts. He majored in medicine, so his combat effectiveness is very average.

   In addition, there are many other high-level ancient warriors on Angel's side, but on their side, there are not many ancient warriors above the fifth level.

   I was afraid that even if Mo Weiran arrived, he would not be able to repel Angel's people.

   Moreover, Angel's base camp is in Nine Star City. Now, so many ancient warriors suddenly appear here, could it be that something happened in Nine Star City?

   I don't know if Gu Xiaoqi and the third brother are okay.

  Thinking of this, Tang Yichen frowned even deeper.

  Jin Layer Ran heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I hope I can arrive."

   I don't know about Tang Yichen's worries, but I know that Mo Weiran is a ninth-rank ancient warrior, but I have some hope for Mo Weiran.

  During the conversation, the three of them arrived at the gate of the city under the leadership of Fu Yu.

  Outside the city gate, there are two figures in the sky, one white and one black, fighting with an ancient warrior in black robe, one white and one black are Bai Ting and Yeyou, and the ancient warrior in black robe is an angel.

  On the city wall, many ancient warriors under the hands of the Yun family stood, changing batches to reinforce the formation.

  On the ground outside the city, densely packed people are fighting.

   Outside the city walls, corpses were everywhere, and the battlefield was stained red with blood.

   Seeing this scene, Fu Xiyan and the others felt suffocated.

   They have experienced such a scene many times, but this is undoubtedly the most tragic one. In an instant, the eye sockets of the three were a little red.

   "Brother Jin, second brother, the two of you leave someone to direct, and I will help them."

   After Tang Yichen finished speaking, he jumped off the city gate without giving them any time to react.

   Before he landed completely, a black dragon flew out from his side. In an instant, the roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and the figure of the dragon attracted the attention of many people.

  Angel obviously also noticed that the angel was directly attracted by the giant black. After seeing the dragon under Tang Yichen clearly, the angel was moved instantly, "I didn't expect that there are dragons in the world."

   After finishing speaking, the angel left Bai Ting and Ye You, and flew towards Tang Yichen.

  Bai Ting and Ye You wanted to catch up, but were entangled by two eighth-rank ancient warriors.

   "Is that Tang surname short-tempered? Isn't it a living target to summon a dragon at this time?" Bai Ting was fighting with the eighth-level ancient warrior on the opposite side, and at the same time complained to Yeyou with his mental strength.

  The two are the incarnations of chaotic vines, so although their combat power is not strong, they have super self-healing abilities and are almost immortal.

  So, even if they meet someone with a higher level of cultivation than themselves, the two of them can drag on for a long time.

   Right now, the ninth-level angel was attracted by Tang Yichen, and the two of them met the eighth-level ancient warrior at the same level as them. It was very easy, and they could find time to chat.

  Yeyou was also wrestling with the eighth-rank ancient warrior on the opposite side. Hearing Bai Ting's words, he glanced in Tang Yichen's direction, and then replied, "Perhaps he deliberately drew the attention of the other side."

  Bai Ting:?

  What are you doing on purpose?

  Deliberately looking for death?

  (end of this chapter)