The fighting continued, seemingly endless.
The area blocked by the arrow rain has truly become a restricted area, and neither the enemy nor ourselves dare to approach.
As long as you step into the restricted area, arrows will rain down on you.
Those monks who broke through the siege were in an extremely depressed mood at the moment. They could only resist the siege of the city defenders while searching for a solution to the problem.
Tang Zhen, who had been digging in the ground before, was now ignored by no one, and no monks cared about his life or death.
On this battlefield, death is normal, and it may be his turn soon.
Wandering between life and death, with no way to protect oneself, who would pay attention to competitors who have nothing to do with themselves?
What the monks have to do is to save their lives and find ways to escape from this meat grinder-like battlefield.
The ultimate goal is to reach the giant city ahead and find a way to enter it.
Although no one knows what is in the city so far, it is the only clue for the monks.
Even if it is the fire pit of hell, jump into it without hesitation.
However, the area blocked by the arrow rain is still a restricted area for the monks, and there is no way to cross it.
Constantly, monks broke through the numerous blockades and came to this area, and then were killed by ruthless sharp arrows.
The monks racked their brains and tried hard to find a way to solve it.
Tang Zhen was definitely not the only one who tried to use the method of digging in the ground, but he didn't see anyone succeeding.
The vast majority of monks either gave up halfway or died in the restricted area.
Just when the monks thought that the restricted area in front of them could not be crossed, something suddenly happened.
"boom!"
A dull loud noise caused the fighting on the battlefield to pause slightly, and people began to wonder what happened?
The scorched earth filled with arrows suddenly shook violently, and the ground collapsed in the blink of an eye.
Dust rose into the sky, blocking the view of the monks, including the city defenders.
Although the rain of arrows is still coming, it has turned into blind shooting. No one knows whether it can hit the target?
As for locking attacks, it is absolutely impossible.
When the dust subsided slightly, the scene in front of them had changed, which shocked the monks on both sides.
The originally impenetrable death zone has now changed drastically and is covered with criss-crossing trenches.
The trench was tortuous and deep, and after being dug deliberately, it was no different from an underground passage.
Being in such a trench, although it could not completely block the rain of arrows, it gave the monks a bunker to hide from.
In this way, when traveling through time, the chance of survival will inevitably be greatly improved, and it can be regarded as a chance of survival.
"Hahaha, great!"
"Whoever did a good deed is really worthy of praise!"
"Let's all go together, pass through this restricted area, and directly enter the giant city ahead!"
After figuring out what was going on, the monks were filled with excitement, knowing that the opportunity they had been waiting for had finally arrived.
They no longer loved fighting, but rushed towards the criss-crossing trenches, trying to cross this death zone.
The defenders on the top of the city noticed something unusual, and immediately increased the intensity of the arrow rain, and at the same time continued to throw burning clay pots of kerosene.
"Throw those corpses in quickly and use them as fuel to create even greater smoke!"
A monk shouted loudly, and at the same time, his arms were spinning like flying, and he threw the corpses one by one into the sea of fire.
After encountering the fierce flames, these corpses burned quickly, and billowing smoke rose into the sky.
The increasingly dense smoke completely blocked the sight of the city defenders, and now they could only carry out blind attacks.
The arrows were raining down, and no one knew whether they could hit the target.
With such excellent conditions, if the monks cannot successfully overcome it, it will definitely be their own problem.
At this moment, the monks were all like wild beasts emerging from their cages, constantly rushing towards the area blocked by the smoke.
If they encountered flammable objects, they would pick them up and then throw them into the thick smoke.
This not only protects oneself, but also facilitates companions, allowing them to pass through the restricted area smoothly.
Although the monks at this moment have made up their minds to enjoy the fruits of victory alone, they will never create obstacles for their companions.
Victory is far away, and the cooperation of these companions will be needed in many places.
It is simply a fool's errand to hope that one person can overcome these difficulties alone.
Without countless companions to share the pressure and work together towards the same goal, no monk would be able to reach this point.
It is also the same reason that led to the emergence of trenches.
Because the trench diggers know very well that they cannot face the enemy's concentrated fire attack, and they must have companions to share the pressure with them.
Creating opportunities for your teammates is also for yourself.
The facts were indeed what they thought. This was Tang Zhen's plan, so he spent a lot of effort digging trenches.
Crossing the death zone blocked by swords and blockades does not mean reaching the end of the giant city, but that you will face greater challenges.
Just opposite the penalty area, there is also a position, and there are also defenders.
The grotesque ferocious beasts and the defenders wearing golden armor are definitely another nightmare that the monks will face.
They wandered under the city wall, scanning the battlefield with cold eyes. Once they were attacked collectively, there was no possibility of survival.
Under this situation, Tang Zhen could only recruit helpers to fight against these powerful golden armored cavalry.
He dug wildly underground and designed trenches suitable for the monks to charge and hide, so that they could break through the blockade with minimal casualties.
Although the excavation process took a lot of effort, it was definitely worth it.
After the preparations were completed, Tang Zhen used the boiling oil steam that seeped into the soil to detonate the criss-crossing tunnels.
After the tunnel successfully exploded and the trench appeared in front of the monks, Tang Zhen immediately began to adjust his breathing in the corner.
This is the secret place he prepared for himself. He does not need to be afraid of arrows and fire, and can safely return to his peak condition.
The previous consumption was huge. If they went directly into battle, they would probably be killed instantly by those golden armored cavalry.
Knowing how to assess the situation and being able to advance and retreat freely and grasp the overall situation is a necessary condition for victory.
Tang Zhen naturally has no shortage of secret breathing skills, and they are also top-notch ones, able to quickly recover from his own injuries.
In terms of breath regulation and recovery, those local monks from the Yuanji Realm could not compare with Tang Zhen.
The first is the gap in strength, which leads to different insights between the two sides.
Furthermore, there is a huge gap in the way of practice, and they are even completely two extremes.
The method that monks from the Yuanji Realm are best at is the method of repairing the physical body, which can reveal the secrets of the body to the extreme.
But in this strange world, the monks seem to have physical bodies, but they are actually made up of spiritual bodies.
Adjusting the breath through physical means seems to be very correct, but in fact it is half the result with half the effort.
But without comparison and reference, there is no way to realize this, and even if you find it, you will be helpless.
Tang Zhen's recovery speed far exceeded that of the local monks. This was an absolute advantage on the battlefield and gave him a higher chance of survival.
The sound of fighting was endless, but Tang Zhen turned a deaf ear and just concentrated on practicing.
After returning to normal, Tang Zhen immediately rushed towards the golden armored cavalry with his sword and shield in hand.
