The soldiers and civilians of Ningzhou were united as one, and under the leadership of Zhao Xun, they remained calm in the face of danger.
Although the monsters were coming fiercely, they did not take much advantage at the beginning of the battle.
The moment those monsters touched the city wall, it was as if they were electrocuted, and their bodies instinctively spasmed.
Zhao Xun saw it with joy in his heart.
It seems that the talisman drawn by Sixth Senior Brother is very effective.
Who said playing support is not important?
Anyone who has played the game knows the importance of support in a duel.
Although the C position has explosive output and full damage, it is the result of a lot of auxiliary sacrifices.
How can it be possible to grow up easily without an auxiliary C position?
Now that the monster wants to attack a wave of troops, all Zhao Xun and the others have to do is hold them back.
The longer the delay, the higher the possibility that reinforcements will arrive. .
Ningzhou alone cannot defeat these monsters no matter what.
Zhao Xun only hoped that there would be no problems with his mentor and his third senior brother. The East Vietnamese swordsman obviously reached some kind of agreement with the monster, so he came to Ningzhou at the same time.
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"It's fun, it's really fun."
Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi stepped on the Qinglian Sword and said with emotion.
Long Qingquan echoed: "Yeah, I didn't expect this Sword Saint leader to be so powerful. If the two of us hadn't tried our best to attack him together, we might not have been able to drive him away."
"This guy's strength is faintly superior to that of you and me. We are definitely no match in a one-on-one fight. But under the combined strength, he shows his fatigue. If it is not a first-class, it is not a first-class. To say that one is invincible below the first-class, in the words of my junior brother, is nonsense. .”
After Long Qingquan finished speaking, Taoist Priest Qinglian continued: "Since He Luan has been driven out of Ningzhou City by us, let's hurry up and help my good disciple."
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As the monsters attacked one after another, the battle in Ningzhou City became increasingly fierce.
At first, when the monster touched the city wall, it felt like it was struck by lightning, and it seemed to be timid and afraid to step forward.
But under strict orders, they kept trying.
After trying again and again, they discovered a possibility, that is, stacking Arhat.
It doesn't matter even if the charging monsters are electrocuted to death, the rest of the monsters can lie on top of these fellow monsters and rush towards the city head quickly.
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The feeling of electric shock will continue to weaken, but in the end it is almost an itch.
The monsters relied on this model to continuously exert pressure on the city.
The pressure on the soldiers at the top of the city suddenly increased.
Only by relying on the bed crossbow can the monster's charges be defeated again and again.
I have to say that the bed crossbow is indeed a great weapon.
A few shots can make a rough-skinned and fleshy beast feel cold to the core.
It is impossible for ordinary monsters to withstand such sharp arrows. Even high-grade monsters will try their best to avoid the sharp arrows shot by the bed crossbow.
Zhao Xun was very nervous. Not only did he have to command and dispatch, he also had to think about the monster's main attack direction and make timely adjustments.
From this point of view, battlefield command is by no means a simple matter, and it cannot be done by talking on paper.
"My dear disciple, how is the situation?"
When Zhao Xun heard this familiar voice, he was filled with joy.
"Teacher, Third Senior Brother, why are you here?"
"The East Vietnamese swordsman was driven away by our joint efforts. To be honest, we only narrowly defeated him. If it hadn't been for the two of us working together, I'm afraid that guy would have succeeded."
Taoist Priest Qinglian sighed.
Long Qingquan also rarely lowered his arrogant head and echoed: "This guy is really strong and worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Saint. But his coming to Ningzhou this time confirmed the collusion between Dongyue and the monster. Unexpectedly, he came to Ningzhou this time. The majestic swordsman actually wants to join forces with the monster."
The Academy's attitude has always been to not interfere with the division of power in the secular world.
This is what the mountain chief often says to them.
Therefore, Long Qingquan is often remembered in his heart.
But now it seems that what the mountain chief said may not be entirely correct.
At least in this case.
The swordsmen of Dongyue Sword Pavilion are martial arts practitioners and practitioners, but they also succumb to their own interests and collude with monsters for their own benefit.
If the academy ignores and does not interfere at this time, how can it be worthy of the faith of scholars all over the world?
Because the mountain chief is the light of righteousness in the eyes of these scholars.
So Long Qingquan decided to take action and use his power to protect Ningzhou City.
As long as practitioners are strong enough, they can indeed play a decisive role in national wars.
Long Qingquan is a second-grade man, and he believes that he has this strength.
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"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss..."
A monster general spit out a letter and issued an order.
This means joining forces to charge.
After receiving the order, the monsters immediately began to rush towards the Ningzhou city wall like crazy.
Several previous charges by the monster were blocked.
This time it was a charged attack, and it was only allowed to succeed, not fail.
Compared to humans, monsters recover their physical strength very quickly.
They charged extremely fast and soon stepped on the bodies of their companions and rushed to the crenel.
The paper man instinctively launched a blockade.
But some monsters still bypassed their obstruction and came to the city wall.
It exploded for a while.
The soldiers scattered in panic, and no one dared to step forward to fight the monster.
Taoist Qinglian was furious, and Qinglian's sword power surged.
Countless flying swords flew towards the dozen beasts.
Controlling the flying sword with true energy is something that only top practitioners can do.
However, Taoist Priest Qinglian was able to master it with ease, which attracted the envy of many people.
As for the third senior brother Long Qingquan, he was not idle either.
His Flower Burial Sword was stained with the blood of many monsters as soon as it was unsheathed.
The green blood of the monster splattered everywhere, staining the earth-gray city wall in mottled spots.
The appearance of the two top practitioners stabilized the morale of the army, and the soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief.
The monsters are certainly ferocious, but with these two top cultivators at their command, their strength is also extraordinary.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The horn sounded, and the soldiers fired their crossbows again, shooting at the monsters in the distance.
What they have to do now is to slow down the monster's siege speed as much as possible.
There are too many monsters. If the monsters swarm into the city, just two cultivators may not be able to handle it.
The monster uses wheel tactics, and no one can resist it.
But if the influx of monsters is slow, I believe the two great gods will be able to hold it back.
"There is no need for education, Pipixia, let's go!"
Seeing that the battle was getting fierce, Zhao Xun couldn't bear it any longer.
He recited the formula, and saw the white dragon flying out of the chessboard space, and Zhao Xun jumped on its back.
The white dragon had spirit and quickly rushed towards the monster beasts.
It swept through thousands of troops with one stroke, and its tail swept five or six monsters under the city wall.
Although those monster beasts were rough-skinned and thick-flesh, they were still seriously injured after falling from such a high place, and they howled loudly.
Zhao Xun was very satisfied, patted Bai Jiaolong's head gently and said: "Pippi, great job! Keep up the good work!"
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