Chapter 1588: Death
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
Before Lian Wangdaozhi could react, Guzataylon had already scooped him up in a tight embrace.
He saw what Guzataron was trying to do.
He wanted to jump off the wall with himself, ending it all together.
Wow!
Wang Dazhao was both startled and enraged. He kicked his legs against the ground trying to hold back Gu Zatailon, but the latter had a death wish and at the last moment, unleashed an immense power. He didn't even care about the swords and guns that slashed at him, let alone Wang Dazhao's resistance.
Wang Da zhi was being held by Guza talong, and he was pushed towards the battlements.
A dull thud.
Wang Da zhi was pushed and hit the wall.
At this moment, Wang Dazhao lowered his head, and what he saw was a pair of blood-red eyes filled with utter madness, without the slightest trace of rationality in them, gazing up at him - it was Guzatalon.
Upon seeing Wang Dazhao, Gu Zatailon flashed a smile.
His ivory teeth were steeped in blood, a ghastly white that sent shivers down your spine.
"Remember, you owe me a life."
Only lip movements, no sound.
Wang Da zhao understood Guza Tairong's meaning.
Without even giving it a second thought, Guzatarlon's eyes widened suddenly and his entire body went limp.
Wang Dajia almost instinctively sensed Guzatalon's change. Without much time to think, Wang Dajia grabbed Guzatalon's armor and lifted him up, smashing him hard.
< In mid-air, Wang Dazhi’s gaze met Ghazala Talun's once more. >
This time, Gu Zatailon's smile was filled with understanding and a hint of the victor's joy.
Wang Da zhao stood beside the crenellation on the city wall. He could feel that just now, Gu Zatailong had a complete chance to jump down with him.
But for some reason, Guzatailon gave up at the last minute.
And he proactively released all his strength, thus giving himself an opportunity to counterattack.
The rain of arrows flying from beneath the city wall forced Wang Da zhi to crouch down and take shelter behind a crenellation.
Leaning against the wall, Wang Dazhi gasped for breath heavily.
There is relief after the ordeal, but more so confusion.
He didn't understand the meaning behind Guzartalon's final words and actions.
At that moment, Guzatarlon's body leaped from the wall and crashed to the ground in full view of everyone.
Totally unrecognizable.
Lying face up on the ground, Gu Zataolong's life had ended the instant his body made contact with the earth.
But consciousness still lingered within.
He widened his eyes and stared at the pitch-black sky, where snowflakes as big as goose feathers drifted down.
My task is complete, isn't it?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, Guzataron's consciousness plunged into an eternal darkness.
Guza Talon, die!
But looking at the whole battlefield, death was playing out every minute, every second.
Guzartalon was not the first, and he certainly won't be the last.
Half an hour after the siege began, the battle had directly entered a white-hot stage.
Mutual casualties escalated in a terrifying and exponential manner.
What was most difficult was that after the fighting in Dongcheng reached a fever pitch, the other North Gate and West Gate also welcomed attacking armies.
The entire Yueya Pass, except for the south side, was engulfed in the quagmire of war. Lives were as worthless as snowflakes falling from the sky.
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