MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 939 West City Battle (2)

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Chapter 939 Battle of West City (2)

 “Archers, prepare, fire arrows!”

 The leading disciple from Wandu Valley saw that the situation was not right and immediately ordered the archers to release arrows.

In an instant, bows and arrows flew towards the opposite side like rain.

Gu Panxia's expression turned cold, and he turned his sword in an instant, killing several guards entangled around him.

She turned around and flew towards the rain of arrows.

 “Miss Gu, be careful!”

City Lord Lin and Lin Mu, who were watching from the high platform, exclaimed unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Gu Panxia stopped when the arrow rain was about to reach in front of him. He stood high in the sky and swung the Xu Fengjian several times in a criss-cross direction. In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and even the spring snow on the ground that had not had time to melt was blown away by the wind. Flying up.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. When the strong wind stopped, almost all the arrows that were flying were cut into two pieces, and some flew back along the original path, directly piercing the bodies of many archers.

The screams were covered up by the previous strong wind. No one had time to hear their screams, and they were already dead.

 “A master is joining us, retreat quickly!”

When the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley saw the situation in front of them, they hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat.

However, how could Gu Panxia and the others let them leave?

She nodded slightly towards Lu Yuan and Bei Ming. The two understood each other and flew directly over the south gate, closing the gate directly from the outside and even setting up a barrier outside the gate.

 Inside, when the guards of Sancheng saw that the door was closed, their expressions suddenly changed.

 Gu Panxia, ​​Ji Yue, Beiming Zhao Bin, and Mu Qing directly charged into the thousands of guards.

The disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley flew towards him, but within a few moves, they were kicked out of the air.

When the guards saw him, they were immediately dumbfounded.

You must know that the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley are all masters of the Holy Spirit!

The Holy Spirit masters were defeated after only a few moves in the hands of those few people. How could they still survive?

  After dealing with several disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley, they stopped moving.

Gu Panxia slowly approached the group of guards. When the group of guards saw her approaching, they immediately stepped back.

This woman kills decisively and without mercy. At this moment, her whole body is covered in blood, like a female devil walking out of hell, which is really frightening.

Gu Panxia stopped three meters away from the group of people. She said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just put down your weapons and surrender."

She didn’t want to kill them all. After all, these people were just following orders.

“I would rather die than surrender, let’s kill her!”

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly shouted this sentence.

When the guards heard this, they raised their swords and shouted.

 “Kill her!”

 “Kill her!”

 …

The shouts were deafening and reached into the sky.

Gu Panxia smiled coldly, "Since you all want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

 She wanted to keep them alive, but they didn't want to live, so there was nothing she could do!

The group of people shouted and rushed forward with swords in hand. At this moment, Lu Yuan, Bei Ming, and Ji Yue also flew forward and stood back to back with Gu Panxia in a circle.

As soon as the group of people rushed forward, several people also acted instantly.

Their figures were like ghosts, weaving through the crowd. Those people only felt that the wind was constantly passing through them, but they never saw even a corner of their clothes.

One scream after another rang out, and the people watching the battle were stunned, while those who were in the war had panic on their faces and were spinning around.

They only felt that there was death walking beside them, and before they even noticed it, their lives were taken away in the next second.

 (End of this chapter)