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In just one moment, 34,000 Human Race soldiers died!
After the Monster King Barbarian King on the wall stood firm, behind him there was a ghost of the savage Half Sage.
Two hundred and twenty-three Monster King Barbarian King, want to launch a holy battle at the same time!
If they succeed, they will destroy at least one million troops, and all Great Scholars will die.
However, the Human Race attack has arrived before they have gathered enough power.
All the readers’ swords and swords were killed, and all the institutions aimed at them, and all the Great Scholars attacked them.
Three hundred large-scale organs that had not been moved suddenly started at the same time. A total of three hundred-foot-thick, two-foot-long iron pillars were ejected by powerful organs, carrying the horrible impact to break the speed of sound.
The front ends of these iron columns are carved into the shape of a bull's head.
More than half of the demon kings could not escape such close attacks in such a short time. They were like the beasts in the giant wood screaming and screaming and fleeing outside the city. When they launched the holy phase, they simply Can not withstand such a tyrannical impact.
These Monster King Barbarian King spit blood, but except for a few unlucky ones who have crushed their cores or heads, most of them are wounded and not killed.
That is, when the thick iron pillars collided, the third round of light iron poison arrows attacked.
Seventy-nine Monster King Barbarian Kings remained on the wall, and their holy phase strikes were about to take place, but a large number of light and iron poison arrows, slaps and swords attacked them.
In the end, there were only five peaks, Monster King, who made a holy strike.
Seeing that there are five places on the walls of the two worlds, like the impact of stars, the collapse of mountains and rivers, the violent blood and blood power burst.
The three Great Confucians suddenly shot, no one saw what they used, and they saw that the five holy strikes were suppressed within ten feet, and the five races of Monster King’s Human Race were long Kill.
Booming and banging!
The five holy phases of the smash hit, the power did not vent to the four sides, the blood red blood force like a fountain straight up to the sky, rushed to the height of more than five hundred feet, such as fireworks scattered, cruel and beautiful.
However, when the dying wolf Monster King 趁Great Confucian shot, he suddenly launched a holy attack.
Its wolf claws carry endless fierceness and slap on the ground of the city wall.
The ground of the city wall was unscathed, but the power of terror spread along the ground of the city wall, and it was instantly spread over a hundred square feet.
It is where the Human Race army is more intensive, with 20,000 people in a hundred feet!
Seeing the square of Baizhang suddenly turned into a bloody lake, the 20,000 people in the lake were bound by the great power. Then, everyone saw that the 20,000 people burst open and the whole bloody lake exploded.
In the sky above the boundary wall of the city, there was a flesh and blood rain, and it was splashed on many soldiers.
Some people were splashed with blood on their faces, some people had their intestines hanging on their necks, some were shot by broken fists on their faces, and others were poked by fingers.
Some flesh and blood fell on the bodies of the new recruits of the Pearl River. The recruits spit on the spot, but they spit too much before, and they couldn’t spit out, they could only retching.
The savage siege is still going on.
Many soldiers threw away the flesh and blood of the same robe that was stuck to the body and continued to kill the demon.
Working Schools who control those institutions continue to sigh, and then talk to the authorities while talking.
"Those 'flying into the iron bull' is really strong, not to pursue the strong lethality, just hit the Monster King Barbarian King enough, so that they can not continue to attack the city in a short time. It is very cost-effective to have a scrap iron for the Monster King Barbarian King. ”
"This kind of iron is not money, but if you look at the launching agency, more than half of it has been damaged. Fortunately, there are powerful components of Fake Sage design. Otherwise, these speeds are not enough to hit the Monster King Barbarian King. ”
"For the Monster King siege, we have prepared a lot of means, but in the end there are still five Monster King slips. Without the three Great Confucian shots, their holy strikes can kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers. ”
"It’s a big deal to kill almost 300 Monster King Barbarian Kings this time."
"There are not many people who die, but the consumption of light iron poison arrows and organs is not a big deal. It can only be a small victory."
"Hurry up and order, let the military smash back the light iron arrow, the light iron is the real god, today I don't know how much was wasted, it really makes people feel bad. This is also thanks to Fang Fake Sage, thanks to the fact that he provides so many light irons, otherwise he can only launch half of the number of light iron arrows at this time, and only one million people can die today. ”
"Hey, the light iron poison arrow is good, but the number is limited, the production is slow. If the demon world is really iron-hearted, the light iron poison arrow of the Holy House may only last for one or two months. Without the light iron arrow, the casualty of Human Race will increase tenfold. ”
The Working School's readers bury their heads to inspect, repair, or adjust the organs, and the army on each side of the wall quickly finds the light iron arrows and the corpses of the demon kings. These are all treasures.
As for those light iron poison arrows that flew outside the city wall, no one can do anything. They can only watch the demon robbed and send them back to the demon city.
The demon world hates the light iron arrow, because this is the power that can threaten the king. Even if the demon is hit by enough light iron arrows, it will die.
Fang Yun glanced at the organs and working school people. The size of the institutions on the walls of the city was different, there were tens of thousands of units, and there were more than 50,000 people working in these institutions.
The tens of thousands of organs killed Monster King Barbarian King far more than the millions of troops on the wall. Fang Yun is not surprised because the cost of Human Race in these institutions is enough to support hundreds of millions of troops. Human Race The power of each family.
The battle is still going on.
There are always demon rushing to the wall, constantly being killed, and there are always Human Race killed, the corpse is quickly towed away, but the blood on the ground is not cleaned.
The walls of the city wall have grooves for rainwater to flow, and now the blood is solidified.
The bloody smell on the wall is getting stronger and stronger.
The soldiers who are fighting at the front end of the city wall seem to be unsatisfied, and they are unmoved, and millions of cultural soldiers are shocked by the strong bloody smell, vomiting, some people want to lick their noses, but they are People are strictly forbidden.
Time passed slowly, and soon it was late at night, and the army on the wall had also been replaced. The third round of soldiers had just boarded the wall.
"The literary soldiers, go to sleep on the spot!"The people of the literary division have a spring tongue and issued an order.
Many soldiers took a look, then looked around naturally, without tents, without being shackled.
The military order was like a mountain, and no one opposed it. So the officer began to urge the soldiers to sleep.
The literary soldiers whispered, and they were lucky to sleep on the southern end of the wall. If they were not lucky, they could only lie on the ground of the wall and curled up their arms or their belongings.
Millions of soldiers slept on the wall of the city.
The battle on the north side of the wall never stops.
Human Race's shouting, demon roar, the sound of war poetry, the sound of a knife and a gun, the sound of the organs…
The bright Wenquxing and the demon moon, the bloody taste of the thorns, and the most unstoppable for the soldiers, is the demon that can be killed at any time.
No one knows when the demon will rush to the sleeping army to kill.
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