At dawn, I felt the overwhelming aura of death and the surging murderous intent. My Dantian was like fire and my blood was boiling. Just like a wave maker facing the huge waves, the fighting spirit in my heart was instantly aroused to the highest point. I raised the spirit of spring like a god and roared. :"kill!"
Only then did the officers and soldiers realize that this lone martial arts master was actually a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with firm eyes, a thin face, and a hint of sophistication despite his youthfulness.
The young man showed his sharp edge, and the short knife in his hand seemed to merge into one, which is the legend of the sword in the rivers and lakes. The whole person was like a sharp sword. With one cut, a row of corpses' heads fell to the ground on the top of the city.
The most amazing thing is that the zombies climbed to the top of the city from different directions and at different times, but they lost their heads almost at the same time.
It shows that the young man is not only fast with his sword, but also faster with his body skills. He dances on the top of the city like the tip of a knife. With extremely thrilling postures and movements, he can still move smoothly and harvest a large area of Bao's head by himself.
Dawn has no reservations. Since it’s about to show off, let’s show off thoroughly!
Behind and on both sides of him, the officers and soldiers were encouraged and their combat power increased greatly. They slashed with swords and stabbed with spears, fired thousands of arrows, and rolled down trees and rocks to repel another attack from the zombies.
At dawn, I stood on a crenel, facing the black torrent, covered in blood, and there were no corpses around. Looking at both sides, I saw that the wave of corpses had subsided, including those threatening tentacles, and the officers and soldiers whose faces were stained with blood, They all looked at his tall figure with admiration.
This young man who was born out of nowhere appeared when he was needed most and became a general in the vanguard. He took the lead and blocked hundreds with one, and his contribution was indispensable.
Did you turn the tide of the battle? Li Xiao couldn't believe it was so easy, and there was a faint warning in his heart. This premonition of danger was an instinct for immortal cultivators to sense the world.
His expression froze, no, this is the calm before the storm!
As he expected, he heard the scout on the tower behind him suddenly blow a sharp iron whistle and wave a flag pointing in one direction.
It turned out that in the front right, the tide of corpse demons was forming a turbulent vortex. The scale was far greater than before, and it was very terrifying.
Everyone saw it, and a clear sound came: "Three-bow crossbow, load the arrow."
The scouts on the watchtower immediately beat drums and sent orders.
There was a sound of tensioning strings, and then huge crossbows were raised on hundreds of crossbow platforms at the top of the city, each with twelve giant arrows.
At dawn, he saw the giant arrow in full view, and noticed that the one speaking was a young man in white robes without armor, holding a silver sword, slightly smaller than himself, with a heroic look on his face. He couldn't help but be curious, at such a young age, he was actually the commander in front of the formation. ?
Soon enough, that huge vortex had formed, stretching out an unprecedentedly huge tentacle, rushing into the sky, sweeping down, and rushing towards the city.
"Fire the crossbow!" the white-robed young man gave the order, and the crossbow fired the arrow. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", a dark cloud hit the front of the tentacles. You could see countless corpses falling from the sky, and the tentacles were scattered.
Before the officers and soldiers at the top of the city could cheer, they saw the vortex surging rapidly, forming a bulging wave. As soon as the wave hit it, the tentacles immediately returned to their original shape, bigger than before, and the mountain roared and the tsunami became more powerful.
The young man in white robe shouted: "Load the arrows! Prepare fire oil!"
The drums beat again and the crossbow strings rang again, but everyone knew in their hearts that this was in vain.
Someone at the top of the city raised a torch, preparing to light the black oil in the moat. This was obviously a last resort.
Many officers and soldiers put down their weapons. The situation in front of them was a doom and gloom scenario.
The officers and soldiers beside Li Xiao turned their eyes to Qi Yi, hoping that he would come forward again.
The huge tentacles were getting closer and closer, and a shadow that seemed to cut through the world was reflected in Li Xiao's eyes. He remembered the powerlessness he felt when facing the Kunlun Giant Demon. Was he going to run away again?
He knew that he had only one chance to escape, and the officers and soldiers at the top of the city would collapse. Maybe if he didn't show up, they could hold on longer.
Everyone is like this. Once you have someone to rely on, you will use up to eight points of your original strength.
Li Xiao smiled bitterly, wasn't he doing himself a disservice?
But... he gritted his teeth and made a decision! If we live together and die together, let's live together and die together. The worst we can do is die, not to mention that we can't die ourselves.
At dawn, he turned around and walked towards the young man in white robe, took out several important items from his arms, put them all in the young man's hand, and said unceremoniously: "Keep it for me, watch my command, the crossbow arrows are aimed at me. Shoot wherever you raise your sword!"
The young man in white robe stared at the dawn, holding those objects with a sword in his hand, and was at a loss. It seemed that no one had ever spoken to him like this.
After finishing the explanation at dawn, he ignored the expression of the young man in white robe and suddenly sat down. Under the surprised and incomprehensible gazes of the surrounding people, as if he was in a leisurely mood, he breathed for more than ten breaths in one breath, at most ten breaths, and it would be too late for more. .
He turned around and looked at the officers and soldiers around him, raised his short sword, and moved the Lingxi Jue, injecting spiritual energy into the spring spirit, and shouted: "I swear to live and die with Yangzhou!"
This deafening sound was like thunder rolling across the city, conveying his determination and confidence, and making all the officers and soldiers cheer up again.
Then, Dawn rushed towards the crenel, towards the huge tentacles that were already in front of him. He kicked off the green bricks under his feet and rose into the air. The world in front of him changed from fast to slow, and his innate steps were once again stimulated.
"I swear to live and die with Yangzhou! I swear to live and die with Yangzhou..." Behind him, thousands of people echoed, with swords and guns like a forest,
Dawn swept down the city, and it was as eye-catching as when he came up!
There is a big difference between this one and the next one.
When he came up, he was alone.
When we got down, we were no longer fighting alone.
Like a bolt of black lightning, the young man fell into the black torrent, stepping on countless corpse demon heads, nimbly avoiding countless outstretched claws, ups and downs all the way, and in the blink of an eye he had reached the junction of the corpse demon vortex and the tentacles. The effect of the spring-like spiritual weapon was still there, and he bowed his body and swung his knife, slashing along the roots of the hill.
The blade of spring is naturally not enough to shake the corpse storm, but its high temperature may be able to stimulate the group of demons. Since they have become a whole, one move can affect the whole body.
There was a hissing sound of smoke under the feet of Dawn, and the aroma of burnt fragrance hit his nostrils. He circled and ran while rowing. The tentacles above his head finally reacted. They originally rushed towards the city head, but now they bent down and rushed towards him, leading him. with a dense roar.
Hey, it works! The more you know the plan, the happier you will be.
The situation in front of me is like a person being bitten by a mosquito. Although the mosquito is insignificant, the person has to slap it to death in order to be safe.
Breaking Dawn was like a mosquito, attracting tentacles to swat him, but with his innate steps, it was not so easy to swat him to death. He ran towards the opposite direction of the manor, and continued to paddle as he ran, with his tentacles bending lower and lower. Forming an almost broken curvature.
The time has come! At dawn, he suddenly stood still on the spot, raised his sword towards the city head and shouted: "Fire the crossbow and release the arrow!"
