Chapter 895: Defending the Camp Loyalty

The Iron Giant slowly stood up, his two giant hands clasped on the city wall, and his huge head poked out, looking at the people on the city wall, as well as the majestic city, like a child, looking at his toys curiously.

The autumn rain fell on the iron giant, and it was instantly evaporated into white vapor by the scorching heat, and the huge two eyes slowly turned, and the eyes were full of curiosity.

He suddenly reached out his right hand, casting a shadow over the city walls.

"Attack, attack!"

Dozens of monks shouted and launched a fierce attack on the giant hand, but whether it was a spell or a sword, they all fell into the sea without exception.

In front of this iron giant, the human body is as small as an ant.

The huge palms swept over, and the monks ran frantically, and the palms suddenly clenched, and immediately hundreds of monks were pinched in their palms, and the iron giant opened his mouth bigger than the city gate, and threw all the monks in his hands into his mouth.

Screams, wails, broken bones, and the cracking of internal organs kept ringing like a song full of pain.

The iron giant was chewing, his face showing a look of enjoyment, hundreds of monks, struggling in pain, some were rolled by huge tongues, some were crushed into flesh by huge teeth, only a dozen monks escaped from between their teeth and fell from high in the air.

With a grunt, the Iron Giant closed his mouth and swallowed hundreds of monks into his belly.

Between the teeth, there was still the mangled corpse of the cultivator.

The Iron Giant wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the countless cultivators in the city again, like a hungry wolf seeing the incomparably fragrant delicacy, and his giant eyes were full of greedy light.

He grinned widely, and his huge scarlet tongue **** the blood and corpse of the cultivator stuck to his teeth, and suddenly laughed excitedly.

The laughter was like thunder, and the tens of thousands of monks in the city woke up.

The eerie dead silence was broken in an instant.

Countless monks began to flee frantically.

At this moment, whether it was a low-level monk in the foundation building period, a middle-level cultivator in the enlightenment stage, or a strong person in the calamity period, they were all in a panic, and people were running, screaming hysterically, like frightened rats.

The iron giant slowly opened its bloody mouth, and its huge head quickly approached the city wall, wanting to swallow the cultivators on the city wall into its mouth.

The corpses and internal organs in his mouth were clearly discerning, and the foul smell blew like a violent wind.

The cultivation realm respects the strong, and naturally wars and killings are indispensable, and many of these cultivators in the new city have participated in several previous wars, and they have never seen any kind of tragic battlefield? But only at this moment, when they saw that terrifying giant mouth, they completely lost the courage to resist.

They can accept death in battle, but they will never allow themselves to be eaten as food.

Thousands of cultivators frantically fled to both sides of the city wall.

Thousands of people are fleeing, like rushing rivers, but in the midst of these rushing rivers, thousands of people are swimming against the current.

They were clothed in black armor and had to carry heavy swords on their backs, like a black iron ship.

At the foreground was a middle-aged man, his long hair tied into braids hanging behind his head, and as he ran and hit, the black braids rose and fell behind him, like the tail of a scorpion.

Behind him were two burly men in black armor, each dragging a huge chopping knife in their hands, and the heavy and sharp chopping knife cut two long ravines from the stone slab under his feet.

These two people are Yun Guan and Yun Chu, who were given their surnames by Yun Mo.

With these three people as the tip, thousands of black-armored monks behind them formed a narrow inverted triangle sharp arrow formation.

At this critical moment, the guard camp finally took action.

The scorpion kept crashing away from the fleeing monks in front of him, but his eyes kept looking at the rapidly approaching huge head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a cold arc.

A few years ago, he was subdued by Yun Mo and came to the Shiwei Realm from the Demon Domain, although he also experienced several wars, but he was not reused, and there was no chance to perform, this bandit leader from the Demon Domain, he knew a truth since he could remember, in the cruel world of bandits, useless people are not qualified to live, and these years in the Kendo Sect, he has been cultivating all the time, just waiting for the day to prove his worth with his strength.

The scorpion pulled out the two scimitars on his waist violently, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, and on the way to fly, his whole person continued to rotate, like a spinning top, and the sharp blades of the two scimitars instantly cut into the corners of the iron giant's mouth, colliding with a huge spark.

The spinning blade sliced along the Iron Giant's mouth, against his face, all the way to the base of his ear, sparks splashed along the way.

The scorpion crashed into the Iron Giant's hair, falling on an arm-thick hair, and looked back at the wound on the Iron Giant's face that had been cut by himself, and his heart sank.

The wound is as deep as a zhang, it is enough to bury a person, the body of the iron giant is made of steel, the scorpion's blow can achieve such a great effect, it is already comparable to the blow of a cultivator in the early stage of the spirit void, but compared to this steel giant face, such a wound is really a little painless.

Not even a wound!

Ignoring the scorpion, the Iron Giant opened his mouth wider and bit down on the nearby wall.

Yun Guan and Yun Chu burst out at the same time, flying out like a cannonball, hitting the iron giant's forehead, the huge horse chopping knife stabbed into the forehead, cutting all the way down, cutting the iron giant's eyelids, and golden blood poured into the huge eyeballs.

The iron giant blinked, and Yun Chu and Yun Guan were thrown out with knives.

At the same time, the remaining thousands of guards drew their swords at the same time, and the power of light blue thunder and lightning formed in their hands, passed into the sword body, continued to converge and compress, and then shot into the mouth of the iron giant like a powerful arrow.

After Wei Ying came to the Kendo Sect, there were many exercises for them to choose, but these people finally chose the "Heavenly Thunder Great Array" that Yun Mo gave them at the beginning, and Yun Mo didn't expect that these guys actually dared to modify the exercises privately.

Thousands to pale blue rays of light light converged together and turned into a giant sword condensed by the power of thunder, which slammed into the iron giant's mouth like lightning.

There was a loud bang.

One of the Iron Giant's front teeth snapped abruptly, and the Thunder Greatsword sank into the Iron Giant's mouth, and half of the sword body was submerged in its jaw.

The golden viscous blood gushed out like a waterfall and landed on the top of the city, and dozens of cultivators were drowned in the scorching golden blood and burned to ashes in an instant.

"Whew!"

The Iron Giant howled in pain, pulled out the thunderous sword with his fingers, crushed it, and then picked up a huge fist like a mountain and smashed it down on the thousands of black-armored monks in the guard camp at the head of the city.