Volume 5: The War of Destruction, Chapter 510: The Enemy Force Is Raging
Volume 5: The War of Destruction, Chapter 510: The Enemy Force Is Raging
(I haven’t been able to sleep well for several days. I feel like I’m going to die~~~)
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Compared to the entire demon army, the casualties of thousands of demon soldiers were just a wave in the sea. They made waves and were immediately submerged. The casualties of the vanguard did not destroy the fighting spirit of the following demon army, but made the demons who saw the blood even more crazy. Under the supervision of the big demon commander behind, tens of thousands of red-eyed demons rushed towards Broken Sword Pass like a giant. *To submerge Broken Sword Pass.
Looking at the almost endless wave of demons below, even the elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles can't help but look pale and feel powerless in their hearts. They all can't help but take half a step back. The shooting movements of their hands also slowed down. They were actually powerful. The enemy's power frightened his mind.
"Hahahaha, even if you have thousands of troops in front of Duanjian Pass, you are just a chicken and a dog's ears." Just as the soldiers were shaken and gradually fell into panic, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The soldiers woke up. They took a closer look and saw Bai Zhantian, the general guarding the Duanjian Pass, standing on the wall facing the wind with his head neatly dressed and looking solemn. Facing countless demons without changing his expression, he is like a god.
In this panic, the general's calmness was like a sea-calming needle, which gradually infected the surrounding soldiers, making their nervous and panic hearts gradually calm down. At the same time, when the golden light fell from the sky, they immediately felt their strength greatly increased and their spirits were shocked. It turned out that it was the monks at the rear who blessed them with the Dharma.
Seeing that his subordinates had regained their composure, Bai Zhantian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "What a powerful momentum. It can actually affect the minds of the soldiers through the city defense formation silently. This is already beyond the ordinary meaning of spiritual magic. Look." There must be experts who are proficient in spiritual arts among the demons." Thinking of this, he glanced at the two sky palaces at once, but he couldn't guess which demon god did it. "Forget it, since the other side will only use this kind of secret method, it means that they have some scruples and dare not act openly, so they are likely to arrange a large number of demon soldiers to attack the city wall to consume our combat power and wait for an opportunity to break the city. Hey, it's really a fight. If you have a good calculation, don’t you think we are soft persimmons?”
He smiled coldly and immediately shouted: "Generals, please prepare to use three breaths as a round to throw one, two, and three arrows within a distance of 300 meters." His soldiers are all carefully selected elite soldiers. With the cultivation level of an acquired warrior, it is easy to project a distance of 300 meters within three breaths.
After hearing the general's order to break the sword and pass the city wall, the soldiers immediately re-entered the fighting state and grabbed the arrow, drew the bow, and fired the three actions in one go, showing their good fighting qualities. After the first arrow was shot, they immediately grabbed the next magic-breaking arrow and repeated a new round of actions without stopping. The nine thousand archers were divided into three groups of three thousand people and took turns shooting arrows so that there would be no gaps in the rain of swords and the demons within the range would not be missed.
The dark cloud-like rain of arrows instantly enveloped the sky, covering all the demons that rushed into the range. The sharp demon-breaking arrows were made of hundred-refined refined iron and were blessed with demon-breaking charms and mana. They had strong restraint on ordinary evil creatures. Shooting through the tough, thick skin of an ordinary demon. Many ordinary demons who relied on their strong defenses just rushed forward without paying attention to protection. As a result, they were shot through the heart and head by magic-breaking arrows falling from the sky, and were killed instantly.
Of course, there are also many demons who are cautious enough. They either raise weapons to block their bodies, or cast defensive spells such as "force field walls" to cover their heads, or simply block their heads, hearts and other vital parts with their hands, ignoring them. go forward. However, compared to the more stupid colleagues who rush forward without any protection, these smarter demons are only a minority.
And when these smart demons were lucky enough to rush through the arrow rain and reach the bottom of the city wall and climb up. What greeted them was a large sword shining with sacred golden light.
In just a few tens of seconds, nearly a thousand demons who had rushed through the rain of arrows were killed by the evil-destroying golden swords of the "Big Sword Camp" of the defending troops.
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"Are these idiots with brains full of mush, so they have been so stimulated by the blood that they don't know how to protect themselves?" Demon Lord Moroto looked at a demon in his demon team who fell with an arrow and was fierce. cursed. Moroto is a lower-level lord of the evil ghost beast race in the third abyss. Since his strength is not strong, most of the soldiers he signs are just force demons belonging to lower-level demons. Although these guys are extremely powerful and go crazy, they are still high-level demons. He dares to fight hard but his brain is not very good and he doesn't understand tactics at all. In the rain of arrows just now, almost all of Moroto's thousand force demons were wiped out, and only a dozen were lucky enough to survive the rain of arrows. Such a high casualty rate made the always stingy Evil Ghost Beast Lord heartbroken.
"If I had known this, it would be better to just arrange for a group of little timid demons to die. After all, Li Mo is also the most powerful demon among the lower demons. Summoning these guys also cost me a lot of magic crystals of disaster coins. This can't be done The loss will be too great if we go down, so we have to discuss it with those guys." Moroto said with an unlucky look. His spiritual consciousness found a group of the most powerful spiritual gathering points among the countless chaotic mental fluctuations in the demon army. Plunged in.
Spiritual focus is the name of a spell that can bring together many consciousnesses and allow them to communicate in the same spiritual space, similar to a demonic chat room. The level of this spiritual gathering point is so high that only demon lords can enter. Moroto allowed his consciousness to enter here just to discuss with these demon lords what to do next. It believes that after two attacks, everyone should know that the guard on the opposite side is difficult to deal with. If they don't want to lose in vain, they should pool their wisdom to come up with a foolproof strategy.
