Chapter 893: Iron Pimple

There is a common sense in the cultivation world that when fighting against physical cultivation, you can't easily let the opponent fight hand-to-hand.

And these enemies who came out of nowhere were even a few points stronger than ordinary physical cultivation, and what happened to that early stage monk of the Sword Dao Sect was played out all over the city.

In the frantic attack of these enemies, there are constantly monks screaming and falling, and people are constantly being squeezed into the city, but after all, these people are all elite monks of various sects, many of whom have participated in several previous battles, including Hangu Pass, and have rich combat experience.

However, this battlefield was on the city wall after all, and although the monks had an absolute numerical advantage, the vast majority of them could not even reach the corners of the enemy's clothes.

And those enemies, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, began to rush and kill frantically, and every time they attacked, some monks would be injured or die directly.

As soon as the war began, it was at a fever pitch.

Any one of these people can fight against Ah Zhe, who has the Spiritual Void Realm, and his strength should not be underestimated, but on the other hand, on the side of the Righteous Dao cultivators of the Realm of the Field, there are many middle and low-level cultivators, who are not vulnerable to attack at all in the face of these enemies.

The cultivators realized this situation and began to drink and order those middle and low-level cultivators to retreat, and the strong ones to replenish them, forming a situation of encirclement against those enemies.

On the way to evacuate, those middle and low-level cultivators left behind hundreds of corpses.

The city has become a sea of blood, and when the strong man arrived, he immediately launched a fierce attack on these terrifying enemies, and for a while, swords and swords flew, and magic weapons flew.

At the same time, from the mist outside the city, hundreds of enemies rushed towards them.

Although there are only 100 people, the momentum is like a thousand troops.

The monks at the head of the city were ready and immediately attacked these men.

For a while, a dense rain of arrows poured in, accompanied by a loud roar, but seven or eight rune cannons blasted towards these people.

The third elder waved his right hand lightly.

The team of 100 people, on the way to the extreme speed, suddenly dispersed, and as soon as the front foot left, a large pit was smashed in the position just now, and before the dust cleared, the figures of these people appeared in the sight of everyone in the city.

Dodged the attack of the rune cannon, but couldn't dodge the rain of arrows in the sky.

But to everyone's surprise, these people didn't dodge the rain of arrows shot by these strong bows and crossbows, and in the rain of arrows, they changed back to the triangular arrow formation.

The rain of arrows fell on them, as if they were shot on steel, and they were all bounced away without exception, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

In other words, these people, just by virtue of the strength of their bodies, carried this sharp arrow stubbornly!

Could it be that all these people are physical?

Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, this team of hundreds of people had already arrived in front of the city gate.

Unlike those who had come before them, these people did not jump onto the city with a terrifying bouncing force, but plunged headlong into the cave of the city gate.

"They're going to break down the door?!" shouted a monk from the Snowflake Sanctuary at the head of the city, but as soon as he said that, he felt that something was wrong.

These men came empty-handed, without any siege equipment, how could they break through the heavy gates wrapped in iron sheets?

I heard a loud "bang" sound coming from the city.

It was as if a heavy hammer had smashed on the city gate, and the power was transmitted through the city wall to the feet of the Snowflake Holy Land monk, and the man was immediately shocked, he had such great strength?!

What happened next was completely beyond the limits of his imagination.

It was true that the men did not have siege engines or hammers to break down the door, so they rushed over as fast as they could, and then used their bodies as weapons to break the door.

A succession of people slammed into the city gates, and each time they struck, there was a loud sound, like a heavy hammer striking the surface of the drum, and the city gate began to twist and deform, and the dust in the cracks in the stone fell.

At this moment, there were nearly a thousand monks guarding behind the city gate, looking at the increasing bulges on the heavy city gate, listening to the terrifying sound, feeling the terrifying impact, and fell into a deathly silence for a while.

"Is there a great army attacking the city?"

People thought like this, and suddenly a burst of shouts exploded in their ears: "What the hell are you doing in a daze?

The monks realized that the gate had been badly distorted and deformed, and if they did not stop it, the enemy would break in.

From the first impact to now, it was only seven or eight breaths to go, and the gate was about to be broken!

This city gate is three points thicker than the city gate of Suzaku City!

The monks who reacted opened their legs and frantically pushed up.

People crowded together, and people pressed on the gates.

Bang!

The impact continues.

With each impact, a huge force passed through the city gate and reached the monks who were clinging to the city gate, knocking hundreds of monks out of the city gate, and then these people were squeezed by the monks behind them, some of them were unlucky, some were directly stunned, and some were squeezed with blood spurting from their internal organs.

Some are wailing, some are scolding, some are moaning in pain.

"Resist it, resist it for me!" roared a monk during the Destruction Period, "I can't let them break the door!"

But no matter how much he roared, more and more people fell, and the city gates became more and more dilapidated, and he could not hold on anymore.

And at this moment, above the city, a mountain-like man came to Yun Mo's side, clenched his fists and said, "My lord, please fight!"

Without receiving a response, the brute bull raised his head and looked at Yun Mo suspiciously, but when he saw the latter's gaze, it was the third elder who had never left the canopy while sucking tea and picking his feet.

Yun Mo didn't look back, and after a while, he said softly: "Go." ”

The brute bull responded happily, picked up a huge plate axe in his subordinate, stepped to the edge of the city wall in three or two steps, jumped over, and jumped over the city.

I heard the sound of a breaking wind, followed by a terrible crash, and the walls of my feet seemed to tremble.

The head of this city is nearly a hundred zhang from the ground, and if it falls so high, even if it is a sticker, I am afraid that it will be deformed, and everyone sweats for the mountain-like man.

But fortunately, the man who seemed to only have muscles but not brains did not fall to his death.

Those enemies who were besieging the city were also quite surprised to see this big man falling from the sky, but soon, ten people were divided and rushed towards this big man.

The brute bull got up from the big pit that he had smashed out, and picked up the plate axe as a sweep, just sweeping it on the waist of the person in front, but the touch of flesh and bones did not come, and the axe in his hand seemed to have hit a lump of pig iron.

His arm was numb.

The violent energy swept away the water vapor and smoke on the person's body in an instant, and he really saw the appearance of that person, Rao is a brute bull with thick nerves comparable to muscles, and he couldn't help but scream.

Where is this person in front of you, it is clearly a human-shaped iron bump!