The battle on the city tower became more and more cruel, the tireless and emotionless way of fighting of the corpse soldiers, as time went by, the superiority began to be magnified, and a small part of the Yangzhou soldiers in the city began to have a rushing mood, for them, they could not see the future of the war, as if it was endless!

The situation of the soldiers of the Song family was comparable to that of the Yangzhou soldiers, and watching the continuous death of their comrades, their mood gradually declined, and even the most resolute disciples of the Tang Sect began to be afraid.

When Wu Ming returned to the city wall, when he saw such a scene, his heart seemed to be pressed with a huge stone, and he shouted: "Brothers, we will definitely be able to hold on!"

"The Son of God is here!"

"Miko is back, we can win!"

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With Wu Ming's return to the battlefield, the morale in the city has rebounded to a certain extent after Wu Ming joined, Wu Ming knows that such morale is not enough, and he needs to do something to boost morale!

Between the swings of the Rilun Great Sword, Wu Ming cut off several corpse soldiers who had climbed up the battlements, and then he raised the big sword in his hand and said, "Victory!"

Everyone on the city wall shouted at the same time, "Victory!"

Wu Ming jumped up, the golden light shining in the air, the big sword waved with his hands, and the sword shadow with the golden light vented down like a waterfall.

The sound of the buzzing sword breaking through the sky was like the sound of real water falling.

Under the cover of the sword light, under the city wall of about a zhang, those climbing corpse soldiers mechanically shot back with a gray arc of light, and the arc light was engulfed in an instant, and the golden sword shadow rushed towards those bodies with a rancid breath, directly cutting dozens of soldiers to pieces.

A somersault, Wu Ming's figure flashed, came to dozens of zhang away, a sword for a knife, a move 'Breaking the Rain Chop' slashed out, like a huge arc moon-like golden light was born, swish, a bright crisp sound of breaking the sky, the arc light with sword intent, those dense corpse soldiers were like raindrops, 'Breaking the rain slash' passed, more than fifty corpse soldiers were split apart, falling from the side of the city wall.

Wu Ming landed on the battlements, he raised the big sword in his hand again, and shouted angrily: "Victory!"

"Victory!" the corresponding sound of the tsunami mountain roared, and unlike the last time, there was a heart-rending cry in the whistling sound this time, which was a kind of suppressed anger release!

The golden light was again, the figure was again, the sword light reappeared, the entities of dozens of corpse soldiers were cut open and fell again, Wu Ming's upright figure fell on the battlements again, and shouted loudly again: "Victory!"

"Victory!"

Wu Ming, who returned to the city wall, constantly adjusted his battle position, like a golden line, threading a needle through the city wall for several miles, with an attack, with a shout, the sentence "Victory!" was really shouted to the hearts of all the soldiers on the city wall!

Su Hong looked at what Wu Ming had done, and sighed with emotion: Sure enough, he is a vain man under the fame!

After a round of sword light, Wu Ming fell back to Su Hong's side from the sky above the city tower, and said to Su Hong: "It's time for this soldier of your personal guard battalion to go!"

Su Hong arched his hand and said, "Please ask the Son of God to command!"

"You go to the battlements on the city gate to support, I think Shan Xiongxin is about to be unable to withstand it, and the city gate won't last long!"

Su Hong said: "Don't worry, I have kept this team still, just so that I can top it when the danger of the city gate appears!"

"Please!"

Su Hong led nearly a thousand soldiers of the personal guard battalion towards the city tower above the city gate.

Wu Ming didn't delay for a moment, he quickly arrived at the city gate and went out, Shan Xiongxin was shouting loudly, letting the soldiers continue to use their bodies to resist the city gate that had been seriously deformed.

Wu Ming stepped forward and said to Shan Xiongxin: "This is not a way, simply let people move stones directly and block the city gate directly!"

Shan Xiongxin changed his voice when he heard this, and when he saw that it was Wu Ming, he simply bowed and said, "Divine son, it's too late for a while!"

Wu Ming had an idea, and said: "By the way, use oil and fire! These things are useless for normal battles, as long as the opponent is a warrior or above, but those corpse soldiers move very slowly, they are not like us, they don't know the pain, as long as they can be burned, then it is just a pile of ashes!"

Shan Xiongxin said: "Why didn't I think of it! I immediately asked our adults to prepare oil in the whole city!"

"Then you hurry up, looking at the appearance of this city gate, I guess it won't last long, I can only help you rush again!"

Shan Xiongxin clenched his fists and said, "Shenzi, you must be careful! You are still in charge of the overall situation here!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry." ”

With a flash of golden light, Wu Ming's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was by Su Hong's side.

Su Hong said: "Divine Son, the number of the other party is too much, they are still sending reinforcements, and our arrow feathers will not be able to support the consumption for long!"

Wu Ming said: "If there are no bows and arrows, let these brothers go to assist Shan Xiongxin them." ”

Wu Ming stood on the battlements, laughed deliberately, and said, "Brothers, look how I play with them!"

After that, Wu Ming jumped down, holding the sword and diving, like an eagle pounced, in the process of diving, the big sword danced several energetic qi, like the eagle's claws tore apart several corpse soldiers.

Wu Ming clenched the big sword with both hands, his body curled slightly, and with the speed of the dive, he began to quickly make a bearing-like rotation, and the sword shadows were born layer by layer, and the sword shadows were closely connected to each other, and the golden light suddenly ignited, making the sword shadow like a golden armor covering the surface of Wu Ming's curly body.

Boom~~~~ The figure wrapped in the sword shadow was like a meteorite, and it fell heavily to the ground.

In the loud bang, more than 100 corpse soldiers were wiped out, and the wind blowing with the fierce impact rushed into the sky with countless sand and gravel!

The big sword pierced into the ground, Wu Ming used the big sword as a lever, and the whole person ejected from the bottom of the big pit with a single force, and a rising sword momentum seemed to be natural.

Wu Ming shouted angrily, the sword intent soared like a green dragon, the sword shadow covered his body like dragon scales, and the sword blade broke through the air and made a buzzing sound like a dragon's roar.

Under the golden light, Wu Ming's body was like a dragon breaking through the clouds and making the wind, in the crowded team of corpse soldiers, like a freehand paintbrush, leaving a smart line with sword light, and under the golden afterimage, a body with stumps and wriggling remained.

The sword momentum was exhausted, and the moment his footsteps stopped, Wu Ming's move 'Sweeping Thousand Troops' blew a sword wind in front of him, and more than 20 corpse soldiers were beheaded.

At this time, the gray arc light around him was like a cage towards Wu Ming, and as soon as the sword momentum turned, Wu Ming used a defensive sword move 'Tianyuan'

The sword shadow was like a wind, protecting Wu Ming's surroundings, and made a sonorous sound like falling on an iron shield.

At this moment, in the group of corpse soldiers not far away, a figure jumped up in the blue light, and when the figure jumped to the top of the rising power, the blue vitality light around his body suddenly turned into a blood-red color.

In the blood-red light, a crisp bell rang, like a wind chime under the eaves of a summer day, making a clean chant when the breeze passed by.

Wu Ming felt that as the sudden bell rang, the atmosphere around his body suddenly changed, and the eyes of those corpse soldiers appeared as red as blood, and then they let out a piercing cry, like the cry of a sinner whose tongue had been severed.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wu Ming immediately changed his sword momentum and tightened the range of the Tianyuan Sword Move, thus strengthening the strength of his defense.

At the moment when Wu Ming changed his sword momentum, dozens of corpse soldiers around him suddenly exploded, and the black stinky blood was like countless tiny flying needles under the impetus of the exploding gray light cluster in their bodies.

The explosion spread faster than the blink of an eye, and hundreds of corpse soldiers burst one after another, black blood blurring the large popping sound.

When the warriors on the city wall saw the sudden incident, all the people couldn't help but let out a cry: "Son of God!"