Chang Siguo stood at the top of the city in the southeast, looking at the densely packed demon cultivators flying in the sky in the distance. There were all kinds of weird shapes, some that could transform and some that couldn't. Farther away, there were dozens of huge monsters on the sea. The phantom and demonic appearance towering over the sky.
Scanning other directions, the demon cultivators were surrounded on three sides, at least tens of thousands of them.
Mai Dali walked to the side with his majestic scythe in his hand, with a high-spirited aura all over his body, and said through the message: "Brother Chang, I just walked around the city we are defending, and many brothers have complaints. It’s so chilling to say that we all went to the top of the city to fight tooth and nail, not to mention the utensils and clothing, not even a single elixir or jade coin, nor a hot meal.”
As a farming deputy captain, it was easier for him to get along with the temporary captains.
The captain often thought that he had acted too bravely when he was attacked last night, which made all his men angry. At the same time, the distance between them was also widened invisibly, and they did not dare to approach recklessly.
Mai Dali was worried that people's hearts were unstable and there would be a war soon, so he walked around to comfort them.
Chang Siguo had no expression on his face and said through the message, "All the brothers guarding the city have not had breakfast yet, not just our family. Tell the brothers that my gains today will be shared equally with them."
Mai Dali smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll tell them right now."
Not long after, a suppressed cheer erupted from the 30-foot wall they were defending.
The captain's capture was a fifth-level monster. Looking at the posture outside today, they were afraid that not one or two fifth-level monster cultivators would be lost in the captain's hands. They were full of confidence in Captain Chang who could withstand a blow from a sixth-level monster.
Most of the monks wearing uniform red and gray uniforms in the adjacent defense zones showed disdain for the beggar monks sandwiched in the middle to assist in the defense.
They want a formation but not a formation, they want a formation but not a formation, their cultivation levels are still uneven, and they are mixed together randomly.
They expressed serious doubts about how much combat power it could generate.
I just hope that this group of rabble-rousing people who have no cultivation base and have never experienced a large-scale war between monks will not cause trouble for them.
Sanyu City is built on the mountains. Both the city walls and the rolling mountains below the city have been penetrated by formation runes and tempered. For thousands of years, they have withstood countless baptisms of war and been attacked by monsters many times. They are still standing. The Yugong Domain is the first line of defense against the Luomu Island Demon Domain.
The trumpets stopped and the drums sounded.
Scattered circular metal pipes more than three feet long were protruded from the city wall, shining with a faint green luster.
Chang Siguo almost thought it was a cannon made by a time traveler. It looked so similar. Except for the unusually thick muzzle, runes faintly flashing on the barrel, and pointing diagonally upward, it really had the momentum of a primitive artillery.
Mai Dali and many monks from the Exile Island were dumbfounded when they saw it with their spiritual senses.
What kind of weird weapon is this?
He's so big, it looks scary.
Zhong Hecha blinked his eyes and muttered "Burn Cannon" in a low voice.
He has studied various formations deeply and recognized that the long pipe that was probed outside the city wall is a kind of city-defending weapon that is charged through a large formation. Its power depends on the formation. It seems to have been a flash in the pan more than 800 years ago. It was developed by the genius senior Luo Zongyao. As far as he knew, it was not available in most cities in the Yugong Region. He did not expect to see it on Sanyu Island.
"Do you know Mr. Burning Pao Zhong?"
Mai Dali turned his head and asked curiously.
Zhong Erchai floated above the city, staring at the nearest burnt cannon on the left, studying it with great interest, and said casually, "It is an array device that uses the energy of the formation to launch attacks. It has great power and small power. I don't know Sanyu City." How about the burning cannon?”
Before he finished speaking, there was a huge light flash.
The red light ball shot out about five miles away. The low-level monster that was hit in the front disappeared directly, and the light ball exploded in the distance.
Clear holes appeared in the monster group. The monsters affected were on fire and rolled in the air. Other monsters helped to put out the fire and rescue them.
“His is so awesome”
“Too fierce”
"The fifth-level monster may not be able to block this blow."
The monks on the Prison Island, who had never seen the world, could not bear to cry. Although it was embarrassing, their eyes were still shining with shock and excitement. With such powerful weapons to defend the city, they seemed to see the hope of freedom in ten years. .
Zhong Youcai shook his head slightly. He read the record of burning cannons in the formation book that a collection of ten can kill sixth-level monsters. This power made him very disappointed.
As the burnt cannon was fired, the monster moved up and down to avoid the attack range of the burnt cannon, and flew towards the city faster. The sparse magic attacks had begun to hit the city's protective shield.
The burnt cannon fired a round and quickly retracted into the city wall.
This operation makes the monks on the Prison Island unable to understand. Otherwise, don't fight. If you want to fight, fight to death.
Just hit it with one shot, what kind of weird tactic is that?
As the monsters flew closer, the magic spells as dense as raindrops washed over Sanyu City's formation shield. Various light and color ripples appeared on the surface of the formations. Black monster birds also swooped down from high in the clouds in the sky. The sky above was attacking the shield in various ways.
The drums of civil war in the city suddenly started to sound violently.
There were orders from the city walls on the left and right to "get ready!"
"Take turns to attack"
"Attack"
Groups of monks wearing red and gray uniforms, each group of six, rushed out of the formation following the order.
The three of them held their battle shields in front of them in the shape of a cross. Infused with spiritual energy, the shields were connected with light to form an overall protection, and they slowly advanced against the sorcery attack.
The three people behind suddenly jumped out of defense, swung their swords and slashed in one direction.
Viewed from above, the entire formation shield was filled with swords, lights, and aura, and all kinds of rays of light burst out, blooming like fireworks.
After two strikes, the three people quickly flashed back behind the shield. As the three people in front advanced, they launched an attack on the target in another direction. They would never dodge any magic that came to them. With their battle clothes and body protection, they Spells are hard to resist, even if they are attacked by magic fire, they cannot dodge and mess up their formation.
Each small formation formed a large formation to protect each other. Following the orders of the Lingfu realm captain in the middle, they moved left and right or up and down, but did not leave the city wall formation for twenty feet, so that they could retreat back at any time.
Only one man was left on each city wall to guard and respond.
They almost came out in force, their fighting spirit as high as fire.
Chang Siguo shouted in a low voice, "Watch carefully with your eyes wide open. Watch today. We may have to play tomorrow. In the afternoon or evening, if you are not busy, Dali, you can take the brothers to practice."
"Yes, Captain"
Mai Dali agreed and asked, "Captain, when are we going to go out and fight for a while?"
After Yin Shouxin took them to the top of the city and designated a defensive area, he told them to allow the Lingfu realm monks to attack according to the situation and provide assistance to the brothers outside.
Chang Siguo shook his head and said, "Don't worry, today's battle won't be over in a short time. When you have the opportunity to fight, you should pay attention first. There are many differences between fighting in the army and fighting alone."
"yes"
Mai Dali carried his newly acquired majestic scythe and walked around the city, scanning both sides of the city with his eyes.
Chang Siguo observed for a while and saw many monsters rushing thirty feet away in front of them and violently attacking the formation. He frowned slightly and said to Mai Dali, who was hungry for the sickle in his hand, "You Go out and kill for a while, be careful not to run more than twenty feet away."
"okay"
Mai Dali used his spiritual power to activate the identity tag at his waist and rushed forward. Braving the sorcery attack, he got out of the shield and screamed excitedly. A sickle with black and yellow light drew a moon-shaped arc attack and swept across the front. A large area thirty feet away.
He controlled the force to concentrate the killing.
Wherever the light passed, low-level monsters were cut into two pieces, and only a few had the chance to escape the blow.
"Mea"
A monster with a human body and a goat's head was extremely fast. It flashed from the air and rushed to the side of Mai Dali, who was killing everyone. It stabbed fiercely with the sharp blue-gray horns on its head.
Another fifth-level demon cat rushed out from the pile of monsters above. At the moment when Mai Dali wielded a sickle with one hand and slashed the horns of the goat to attack, a dexterous leap came close. With a swipe of its claws, it cut into the vital part of the human neck as fast as lightning.
Mai Dali has been training his body for nearly two hundred years and has great experience in close combat. His body twisted strangely.
"Pa", he raised his shoulder and hit the sharp claw, and the force of the force knocked the demon cat to the side.
He kicked the demon cat, which could not dodge, onto the formation shield ten feet away. He held the sickle in his right hand, twisted it around again and again, and walked with the sickle. The half-moon-shaped sickle blade was twisted with the demon sheep's horns. The demon sheep was so anxious that it couldn't escape.
In addition to his boxing skills, he is also good at using a wind-winding sickle technique.
With the addition of a long-handled scythe, he was even more powerful, making the wind-winding technique as gentle and delicate as a tough one.
Holding a scythe with one arm, he pushed and kicked the demon sheep around in a circle. When he saw Chang Si on the wall behind him, he stepped out of the formation and punched the demon cat six times in a row. He was hit with blood from all his orifices and passed out. He wrapped the demon cat, which was more than ten feet long, with his magic power and dragged it into the formation. Mai Dali laughed. He turned the blade of the knife forward slightly and then pulled it out at an angle. The demon cat hit him hard and landed right next to him.
"Bang", he kicked back again, pushing the dizzy demon sheep into the formation as usual.
He had fought against Chang Siguo, and he was deeply impressed by Brother Chang's boxing skills that could stack up like waves. It was up to Brother Chang to take care of the demon sheep. He was very happy being the bait in front.
Zhong Hechai, who was in the formation, held the back and neck of the fainted fifth-level demon cat with one hand, pointed outside and shouted excitedly, "It's coming again soon."
Another guy came to deliver money, and he almost shouted, "Captain, go pick up the customer."
Chang Si Zao Zao took another step out of the formation before Zhong Hezhi shouted. He reached out and grabbed an afterimage of a sheep's horn, and his right fist came into close contact with the center of the sheep's head.
"Keng"
The more than fifty monks from the Exile Island in the formation felt immersed in the scene and their foreheads ached.
They looked at the demon sheep's brown eyes against the shield at close range, revealing circles of dizziness. Then they saw the captain knocking the demon sheep into human form four or five times, and dragging the demon sheep into the formation with magic power.
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