The acrid black smoke turned into black clouds, and the flames from the city gate tower stained the sky red with clouds several feet high.
Broken equipment on the wall was swaying and blazing with flames, wooden equipment was filled with crudely made black arrows, kerosene burned, the ancient Great Wall turned into a wall of fire, the sky was getting dark, the sharp sound of arrows piercing the air was uninterrupted, corpses were piled up, and the injured were wailing... …
The snake demon soldiers suffered a large number of casualties, and the delicate and charming demon soldiers fell to the ground with their eyes open and motionless...
I can never go back to the Southern Wilderness Mountain Forest.
Qiao Jin tried her best, but some things were unavoidable.
No matter how well-equipped and well-trained you are, it doesn't matter. You will understand the feeling of exhaustion when thousands of pigs that are not afraid of death rush towards you, killing elite soldiers with sheer numbers.
The position of the snake demon soldiers was relatively stable and the casualties were within the tolerance range.
Jiuli lost a lot of troops, and Baibu had a large number of fine steel weapons supported by the snake demon territory, but the zombie monsters were really not afraid of death.
The most casualties were the imperial troops commanded by Zhe Shangshu. Fortunately, the soldiers who survived the fighting became elites and dared to fight against the evil spirits. The survivors fought bravely and fiercely, and the defense line gradually stabilized.
The old minister soon discovered that the soldiers could still fight, but the problem lay with the generals.
The army was full of raging generals, and within a few hours they mercilessly beheaded several generals who had escaped from the city wall without authorization. Those who could join the so-called thief army as generals were all noble foodies. They were lazy and enjoyed themselves in the camp. They were very capable and fought. Not as good as ten pigs.
Zhe Shangshu promoted generals only for scars and murderous intent, and discovered several military geniuses.
The old man worked hard to rectify the situation, and the army became stronger and stronger...
Above the tall mountains.
Energy chaos, rumbling sounds resounding through the sky, accompanied by dazzling light, a huge pure Yang sword formation, flying swords, murderous intent, the phantom of the golden ancient Buddha of the Western religion has a compassionate expression, and the mantras are like thunder, the two religions are horns to each other, firmly clamping down on the terror and the men. There were countless small battle groups fighting around, and there were also fights on the ground.
The demon side has more masters, while the human side has insufficient masters and is at a disadvantage.
If it weren't for the formation, it would be difficult to withstand the evil demon's attack. With the support of the formation, it was able to slightly overwhelm the stronger evil demon. The wisdom of countless predecessors of the human race shines brightly.
On the side of the evil spirits, the black bones and corpses' helmets were full of black holes with empty faces scanning around.
"The dragon is not here..."
"withdraw troops."
The red sun was setting in the west and the setting sun was like blood. The black bone corpse led many high-level zombies and monsters to retreat.
On the human side, many experts had unstable breaths and were exhausted. Seeing the demon retreat, they felt relieved, but they also felt worried about whether they could stop the destruction of the world.
Ye Ziyu still held the sword technique in his hand, his hair was wet with sweat from his forehead, and several wounds on his body were stained red with blood. The huge pure sun sword formation in the sky above his head slowly stopped operating, and many figures fell down to the mountains to meditate and adjust their breaths.
From a distance, I saw Master Gan Wu standing on the top of a huge rock mountain, looking at the red sunset and the sea of clouds...
The blazing red flames of the Great Wall reflect the sea of clouds, and the wind rustles across the country.
The thin and resolute back is like a sword piercing the sky.
One person, one sword, or... just the sword.
Master felt bad.
Ye Zi wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Chunyang Zixu's lineage was the most ferocious and fierce, causing huge casualties to the demons. Like a sword, he went straight forward and killed Zixu. He was so famous that both humans and demons were afraid of him. But if he was too fierce, he would inevitably avoid the sword. Fallen.
Several elders from the same sect who once carefully guided him in swordsmanship have died...
Zhuo Feng and the girl with the bun face walked to Ye Zi. The girl raised her hand and patted Ye Zi on the shoulder. Ye Zi quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried to smile.
With the retreat of high-level zombies and monsters such as black bone corpses, the fighting in the fortress also stopped, and the dense monsters retreated back to the dark world and disappeared into the gray death atmosphere.
it's over?
The soldiers, covered in blood and bruises, looked around blankly, as if they didn't believe it.
A certain snake demon soldier may have disliked the zombies, so he grabbed a special feather arrow and made a bowstring sound. The arrow shot through the air. The ugly zombie fell over with a huge shock on its back. The special material of the arrow collided with the dead air. Reaction to poison and kill zombies...
The shield in front of Zhishang Shu spread out, and his haggard old face looked at the zombies who were walking away.
"well……"
Sighing in sorrow, aging a lot in an instant.
He knew clearly that those evil monsters would come again, and they would be more dangerous than today.
…
Central Plains.
The stars are twinkling in the night. Ever since news of the emergency from the Great Wall in the north came, the world has been in turmoil. The chaotic grass-headed kings or grass-headed gods are jumping up and down to seek profit. The anti-king bandits are rebelling for profit. Those cults that incite and deceive their believers are also doing it for profit. .
Perhaps, only when night falls can we have a temporary rest and a short period of tranquility.
Tonight, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. Countless people walked out of their homes and pointed at the sky.
The blue starry sky has a bright full moon, a beautiful round moon halo, a huge planet crater is clearly visible in the sky, stars are like a sea, and the sky and earth are light blue.
The night sky is very ordinary, but the difference is that there are meteors flying to the north with long bright trails...
There are many, densely packed and endless.
Some of the monks guarding the city were horrified...
…
The aura of death pervades the boulder ruins.
The ancient boulder ruins covered with white skeletons are located in a small basin. It seems that it was an ancient city in ancient times. At this time, the monsters in the vast and broken ruins were busy. Countless human captives were marched into the ruins to wait for their fate. They were beheaded and thrown away. Only a few thousand were sent to the head of the Great Wall Fortress, and the rest were all sent here.
At night, some ancient evil ritual begins in the ruins.
A dozen weak and exhausted captives were pulled into a huge altar. The knives in their hands fell on their heads, and the blood seeped into the gaps in the altar and glowed with a strange red light...
Struggling, screaming, begging for mercy, prisoners kept being led to the altar and executed.
High in the sky, a golden light flashed.
The Western Cult Elder Wisdom King followed the Golden-winged Dapeng back to the fortress and brought back bad news. Huang Zhao described the scene he saw in the basin truthfully, and his eagle eyes saw clearly the appearance of the altar array.
The appearance of the magic circle was quickly drawn on the paper, and the complex magic circle gradually took shape...
"It should be right. There are six smaller magic circles around it, right on the top of the ruins."
Many big guys frowned, and several old monks from the Western Sect looked at Chunyang Palace. They didn't know much about formations and demons, so they had to admit that Chunyang Palace had more complete information.
"As for Zhenren, my teaching is not deeply involved in this. Can Zhenren see the reason?"
Yu Rong frowned, closed her eyes and thought about it.
If you want to arrange the magic circle, you must follow the yin and yang, the five elements and certain unique laws. Even the demons are like this. At present, there is no time to go back to Shenhua Mountain to consult the classics. The only way to calculate the general function is through complex and tedious arithmetic. Several Chunyang masters began to calculate, and more and more It is estimated that the heavier the mood.
After a long time, Yu Rong opened her eyes.
"The demon sect summoned monsters from the demon world to come to the magic circle. When the demon sect was exterminated, we saw incomplete traces, but they added a lot of evil and death energy. If I read it correctly, they want to open the ghost gate of hell. In five days..."
"In this case, we must go out and attack the ruins."
