Chapter 566: The Battle of the City
Radar detection is a set of modern high-tech early warning system installed by Ye Xing in Baiyun City, once an enemy approaches, it can be sensed in advance, and a piercing siren is emitted to warn the whole city.
As the sirens continued to sound, the entire Baiyun City entered a state of first-level alert, and one by one, the elders, Dharma protectors, and helmsmen galloped towards the south city gate.
When they came to the wall, they looked into the distance.
I saw a full moon in the night sky, and under the cold moonlight, a team of about 100 people was galloping towards this side, and the red-robed man in the lead was full of energy, exuding a terrifying aura. Followed by ten black-robed people and a hundred black-clothed people, each with a murderous aura. The speed of running was extremely fast, and in less than a blink of an eye, it had already entered a range of a thousand meters, and a thick smell of blood had already hit the face from a distance of hundreds of meters, and the atmosphere was awe-inspiring.
"On the night of the full moon, the moon worships and kills, a radius of a hundred miles, and not a single inch of grass grows! It's over, it's really a moon worship cult!"
"It's the Lunatic executioners!"
"This ...... What can I do about this, isn't the Lunatic Cult not slaughtering the city!"
On the city wall, many of the guards of Baiyun City and even the high-level masters of the Helm Hall were all panicked, revealing a trace of panic and fear. In fact, it is no wonder that they are nervous and afraid, it is really the name of the Lunatic Cult, and this martial arts is definitely famous, making children cry and heroes frightened. As the only cult holy place among the six holy places, the Moon Worship Cult has been passed down for thousands of years, is mysterious and unpredictable, and has always represented death and killing. It was a group of demons from hell, the public enemy of the entire Central Plains martial arts, and everyone hated the Moon Worship Cult very much, but they were also extremely afraid.
"Who told you that the Moon Worship Sect doesn't slaughter cities!" said the ink-robed elder Yan Jiu lightly.
"But hasn't the Lunatic Cult always only slaughtered villages, and I've almost never heard of a city slaughter!" said a helmsman next to him.
"The reason for not slaughtering the city is that the casualties of the slaughter of the city are very large, and it is relatively easier to slaughter the village. However, this is not absolute, as long as the benefits are greater than the casualties, the Lunatic Cult will slaughter the city. Baiyun City doesn't have a first-class innate seat yet, maybe in their eyes, it's just a bigger village!"
"Then what can I do, no, although we don't have a first-class innate command, the strength of the city lord is not weaker than the first-class innate realm. By the way, now that the moon is besieging the city, do we want to notify the city lord!"
"No!" Ink-robed elder Yan Jiu shook his head and said categorically: "The city lord is in retreat, and no one can disturb the city lord until the last moment!"
"They're coming, hurry! All the bazookas are ready for me, the cannons are set up, those black-clothed cultists can kill one by one!" The ink-robed elder Yan Jiu shouted loudly, and with an order, a cannon was immediately erected on the battlements, and a Baiyun City guard also carried the bazookas, and the black muzzle of the cannon was quickly aimed at the red-robed detachment of the Lunatic Cult that was rapidly approaching below.
You have to know that each of these Lunatic Cultists is a martial artist of the Innate Realm, and the worst black-clothed disciples are also third-class Innate Martial Artists, with Innate True Yuan Protection, and the damage of ordinary bullets, pistols, and machine guns to Innate Martial Artists is almost negligible. However, the cannon and bazooka are huge, although they have little effect on the first-class powerhouse, but the lethality of the third-class innate realm and even the second-class innate realm is still very considerable.
Under the city wall, the Moon Worshipping Cult was running very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already entered a distance of three or five hundred meters in front of the city gate. At this time, on the battlements at the head of the wall, the muzzles of the cannons also lit up with red fire, and the cannonballs whistled away.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
In an instant, the artillery roared on the battlefield, the fire was shining, and the black smoke was billowing out, and in an instant, eight or nine black-clothed cultists who had cultivated relatively weakly were seriously injured and dying by the cannons, and although the rest of the black-clothed cultists withstood the bombardment of the cannons, the true yuan on the surface of their bodies also fluctuated violently.
The cannons roared like a raging storm.
"Damn, is this the Tang Sect's thunder, how can this little White Cloud City have such a powerful weapon!"
"Li Protector, what should I do now, the thunder is very dense, and more than a dozen black-clothed disciples have been seriously injured!" A Moon Worship Sect ink-robed helmsman next to him hurriedly said, "Do we continue to attack or retreat?"
"Hmph, continue to attack the city, since you have come, how can you return empty-handed. All the horses and horses scattered, follow this protector to kill the head of the city, and wash the White Cloud City in blood!" The fierce light in the eyes of Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, his feet kicked the ground violently, and his whole body was full of energy, and the whole person rose into the air like a roc spreading its wings.
The wind was howling, and the red robe had already fallen on the head of Baiyun City.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
As the red-robed Dharma Protector Li Hong ascended the city wall, a famous ink-robed helmsman and a black-clothed disciple were not far behind, jumping onto the city wall one after another, raising the scimitar in their hands.
In the moonlight, the sword glittered and blood splattered.
"Ahh
"Poof!"
A terrible scream came to an abrupt end, and the Lunatic Cultists who climbed the city wall were like tigers entering the flock, killing them, and their heads flew up, and a guard named Baiyun City fell in a pool of blood.
"Sure enough, it's very weak, if it weren't for the help of the Tang Sect's secret weapon just now, the people and horses of this Dharma Protector would hardly have to lose much, and it is not much different from Tu Village!" The scimitar in the hand of Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, was shining with cold light, like the scythe of the god of death, and the knife fell in his hand, and the life of a reaper named Baiyun City guard.
Although the power of the cannon was used just now to severely damage nearly twenty Moon Worshippers, the cultivation of the White Cloud City guards themselves was not very good, and all of them were only the cultivation of the Acquired Realm. The stronger ones have the cultivation of the Nine Realms of the Day After Tomorrow, and the weaker ones only have the cultivation of the Six or Seven Realms of the Day After Tomorrow, facing the black-clothed disciples of the Lunatic Worship Sect, they may be able to compete with each other by relying on a large number of people, but in the face of the Ink Robe Helmsman and even the Red Robe Great Protector, there is only a situation of being slaughtered.
One terrible scream after another pierced the silent night sky, the wind howled, and the thick smell of blood spread out in all directions, and one after another Baiyun City guards fell in a pool of blood.
The Red Robe Great Protector of the Moon Worship Sect, Li Hong, was surging with murderous energy, and was slaughtering frantically, when suddenly a burst of fists roared behind him, like thunder, smashing into his back.
The red-robed Great Protector of the Lunatic Sect, Li Hong, hurriedly turned around, and a scimitar slashed diagonally, the sharp blade colliding with the hard iron fist.
"Bell!"
The sound of gold and iron resonating was deafening, and sparks splashed everywhere, resounding through the four fields.