This battle was the largest beast attack that the two generations of the clan wall had never heard of!

No one's heart can keep the blood all the time, when the blood continues, the sky is dark and bright... After the passion and pride, it was replaced by a deep powerlessness and despair that sank to the bottom.

There are fewer and fewer people on the clan wall who can wield the sword, and the seriously injured do not hesitate to jump down with their bodies, holding the knife and jumping down, hoping to slash another beast with the sharpness of the long knife and the gravity of the fall.

Originally, the huge weapons guarding the wall that had a huge lethality of the beasts under the wall had long since lost its original majesty at this moment.

Orcs, there are too many.... Countless corpses and blood beasts have become an infinite burden to the heavy weapons. Soon after the start of the war, these sharp weapons lost their original power, and the ropes were broken!

The Holy Clan archers are terrifying with longbows, and they have always controlled and killed enemy beasts from a distance. But now, he is also wielding a long sword with a longbow and the generals around him.

Without him, the crooks of their ten fingers were all trembling slightly, and their hands were half-useless because they had drawn their bows for too long, and they could no longer raise their bows, so they could only tremble their hands and start melee combat.

The day and night of fighting on the clan wall has exhausted the spirit of the remaining warriors.

On the other hand, looking at the herd of beasts under the wall, they only felt physically and mentally exhausted and saw no hope. Because the beast tide is still boundless, and the darkness under the distant mountains, no one knows how many beasts will continue to roar and rush out.

Their numbers have increased rather than decreased, and the countless corpses that tread under their feet have given them a ladder. As they grew from one to the other, their footing point began to spread infinitely towards the clan wall.

"Lao Jiang, in the next wave, I'm afraid our two brothers will have to fight the street together. The black-armored leader who originally belonged to this clan wall gasped and teased.

The man who came to support him also couldn't breathe well and said angrily: "Even if I have such a day since I knew you before, your old man is too, what name is not good for you to name Zheng Wang." Phew! The general is afraid of dying in a hundred battles, for fear of dying in bad luck. Knowing you, count me unlucky. ”

This was called the commander of King Zheng, and the name was ridiculed by the old brothers for decades. This bumpy road has been bumpy along the way, and many people have died, and the bad name of this 'death' can no longer be washed away.

"Cut, it's my business. You came here with your own licking of your face, can you rely on me?" King Zheng pouted and said, "Maybe you won't come, you'll already be in the streets in your original position." If you can catch your breath for so long, why don't you hurry up and thank me. ”

"Made, it's shameless!" the commander surnamed Jiang roared angrily and slashed with a knife.

"Damn..."King Zheng was shocked, and said that this guy wanted to kill him and then commit suicide.

A burst of "poof" spilled from behind him, and King Zheng turned around vigilantly to take a look. It turned out that behind him, a rather powerful blood beast was about to sneak attack at some point.

If it weren't for the commander surnamed Jiang who slashed the beast's claws in time, it is estimated that he would be cold at this moment.

"Let your dog's mind wander for decades... Hmm!" Before he finished speaking, a sudden heart-piercing pain came, and the commander surnamed Jiang turned his head in disbelief with a pale face.

"Old Jiang !!" King Zheng roared and swung his knife forward, slashing off the only remaining claw of the blood beast that was piercing his brother's chest.

After the chopping, it was lifted to a fierce blow, and the bear beast roared and pounced directly on the ground without a sound.

"In the end, after all, let you die..."The commander surnamed Jiang collapsed in King Zheng's arms, his chest bursting with blood, his breath gradually weakened, and his eyes were blurred when he saw it.

"Fart! It's obvious that you were careless this time!" King Zheng scolded loudly as he rolled down in tears.

"Also, don't admit it... Promise..."

He couldn't finish reading and speaking, the ridicule in his eyes was still there, but the brilliance that supported his words was already dim.

"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, wake up. Lao Tzu is wrong, Lao Tzu Plague God Lao Tzu Disaster Star! You wake me up!!" No matter how much he roared, he still couldn't stop the residual warmth on the body of the commander surnamed Jiang from dissipating. He's dead.

Died calmly, without a trace of unwillingness.

"No, no, no, it's not fair!" King Zheng roared.

Why did he die in front of him, why did he die under the claws of the beast that saved him! Brothers have gone all the way, and he has experienced this scene too many times! This is his last brother!

He's gone, in this life, what will he pay back!

Who can be saved by him, who can wash away the endless ridicule that this name brings to him, and the name of the plague god that can never fade away!

"Dead, all dead! Dog's day, all dog's day! No one is particularly righteous!!" King Zheng slowly lowered his body and stood up with his sword.

"Lao Tzu hacked you brutes!" rushed out like the angry lion, he no longer bothered to retain half of his strength, he wanted to die, wanted to chase it, to see if he could still catch up with Lao Jiang's pace.

Scenes like this are happening every minute and every second on the clan wall.

The beast tide was surging, and they did not leave the slightest space for these warriors to mourn and remember, and in the rush of the layers, they only brought them the urge to die together in their chests!

Despair is never absolute!

At the moment before the most tragic battle of the Ten-Mile Clan Wall was about to be lost, a group of more than a hundred black horsemen galloped from far and near.

"Caught up!" Wu Chengzhan's heart trembled! Seeing from a distance that the smoke on the wall of the clan had not dispersed, the sound of shouting and killing was still there, and his anxious and anxious heart relaxed a little.

Not only him, but the heroes who galloped overnight were not worried, and among them, Ouyang Ting, who cared about the clansmen, was the most!

He was so afraid, afraid that when he arrived, there would only be ruins left here, and he was afraid that among the thousands of floating corpses, some were just the corpses of clansmen who couldn't even recognize their faces.

"Charge with me!!"

"No!"

The horse team rushed to the foot of the clan wall, Wu Chengzhan shouted and jumped up, and under the rolling waves of qi around his body, more than 100 black armors rushed to his body with pulse qi at the same time, and the pulse qi in his body was connected to the waves set off by Wu Chengzhan in an instant.

"Kill !!"

More than 100 people were like sharp arrows shooting into the sky, flying towards the high clan wall with Wu Chengzhan together!

"Look, what's that?" The Terran on the clan wall had sharp eyes, and at a glance saw a group of black dots speeding under the inner wall.

This Northern Regions clan wall has always been known for its danger, no matter whether it is the inner arc or the outer side of the clan wall, which side is not less than 100 zhang. At first glance, they were all shocked, and they thought that the birds and beasts that had jumped over the clan wall had come back and wanted to sneak attack from within.

"Haha! Kill Wu Ge! Lao Jiang, look! Kill..." King Zheng lowered his head and looked at it, and immediately laughed three times and wanted to call his brother, but this shout woke up sadly, that guy had already slept.

"There is salvation, we are saved!" A burst of earth-shattering cheers erupted from above the clan wall, and the originally crumbling defense line rekindled the flame of hope.

Although there are only more than 100 people here, it is all the Killing Martial Pavilion that represents the will of the clan wall! More than 100 people, enough. Enough is enough for this group of people who are already completely determined to die!

At least, I can have time to hold on for a while! At the very least, I can avenge my unwillingness to avenge the fallen robe for two more times.

As for the rout, no one has the heart to flee until now.

With their footsteps, if the wall of the clan crumbles, the swarm of beasts will not catch up with them in a moment.

Instead of dying on the way to escape like a coward, it is better to kill two more while there are still people to rely on in the back-to-back now. If the strength is not enough, it is good to make up for two more knives.

The brothers who walked in front of him all achieved the name of a warrior before they died, and they themselves could not wear the long hat of a coward under any circumstances!

"Where is the commander!" fell on the clan wall like a divine soldier descending from the sky, Wu Chengzhan flipped his palms and flew the weapons on the ground suddenly, and countless blades "swished" out with the moment his strength burst out.

However, in the blink of an eye, the hundred beast clans in the center of this wall were killed instantly, and Zhanzun's shot was not idle, regardless of the spirit beast and blood beast, he was killed with one sword!

"The last general, King Zheng, have seen the commander!" King Zheng's blade dripping blood slammed into his chest with one hand.

This is the tradition of killing the Martial Pavilion, in addition to the Pavilion Master, the strength of the upper division is collectively called the Commander, these two words do not represent any official title, but are just a kind of inheritance honorific title.

Moreover, they seem to .... King Zheng raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed and black-armored people who had just stepped onto the clan wall, and his eyes burst with scorching heat.

This group of leaders had resolute faces and gray hair, except for those who were slightly younger, all the others were not young, and their pulses were extremely strong!

These three words immediately popped up in King Zheng's heart. That was the Martial Pavilion seniors who often mentioned it, but had never seen it.

This group of people rarely appears inside the walls, but the legendary things they often do outside the clan walls are always passed down in the mouths of the junior martial arts.

It's just that I don't know, why is there a young woman in this hero's grave?

Compared with the youth of Ouyang Ting and the others, the Lingxiao who stood in the midst of everyone like a black green lotus was even more eye-catching.

"You're a fucking waste! What kind of soldiers did you bring, fighting like this bear!" Seeing the corpses all over the wall, Wu Chengzhan was like a knife. These are all clan wall heroes!

"The last general is incompetent!" King Zheng's head was buried very low, but his heart was extremely hot.

At this moment, Wu Chengzhan was angry and scolded, not only for him, but also for everyone who could still breathe now, it was tantamount to the sound of heaven.

"Those who can fight are on the outside, and those who are seriously injured will give me a good life to protect! If they are allowed to die aggrieved, Lao Tzu will chop you!" Wu Chengzhan roared and shouted at the people behind him: "Follow Lao Tzu to kill the wall!"

"Kill !!," the heroes responded in unison.

The killing intent had already stirred in their chests when they saw this blood-infused wall. The most unseen thing about the people of the hero's grave is the blood of the same clan.

The years have left marks on their faces, but this blood can make them crazy!

"Kill!" Wu Chengzhan jumped high, and the first one took the lead and jumped straight towards the sea of beasts outside the wall.

Immediately following him were the more than 100 old brothers who were not afraid! Ouyang Ting and his group of brothers were naturally no exception.

With amazing eyesight, he stood at one end of the end wall, and soon captured the location of Ouyang Shan and many familiar clan faces. Although he didn't know how many casualties his people had, seeing them safe and sound was already God's favor, and he couldn't be too extravagant.

At the moment, they were huddled in the mountains under the broken wall, and there should not be much danger for a moment. As long as they can disperse the large group of chaotic beasts below, their crisis will naturally be solved!

Killing is the only way to save your clansmen at this time!

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