Mo Yuhan stood on top of the city, the star bow in his hand was closed one by one, and each sharp arrow would lock towards the soldiers with high cultivation among the siege soldiers of Yunkun Kingdom. And the soldiers of the camp did not dare to save the few arrows in their quivers, and could only strive to take the life of an enemy with each arrow.

Murong Xian slashed to death a soldier who climbed up to the top of the city, looked at several Zhan Ancestor powerhouses who were fighting in the air, and said angrily: "Damn! It seems that Yun Kun Guo is extremely well prepared this time!

Zhou Neng wielded a giant axe to smash a longitudinal cloud ladder, and said with a frown: "The city wall can barely be defended, but the city gate may be difficult to hold." ”

Tie Feng forced back a war king in front of him with a punch, turned his head and shouted: "Brother Zhou, you come to fight with these guys, I will take some people from the Tianhu Battalion to guard the city gate!"

Zhou Neng nodded, holding the giant axe in his hand and slashing at a war king who wanted to stop Tie Feng. The battle king was also shocked when he saw Zhou Neng coming over, after all, the gap between his cultivation and Zhou Neng was there, so he had to withdraw the attack that hit Tie Feng and forcibly carried Zhou Neng's axe.

But after all, the gap in cultivation is so big, Zhou Neng's axe is also a spare, and with the blessing of the terrifying spiritual power of the War King, the long knife in the hand of the War King was directly broken into two, and he also spat blood from his mouth. When several other war kings saw this, they were all shocked, and a strong man at the peak of the war king shouted: "This person is fierce, and he is definitely not a one-man opponent! Everyone goes up together! Just drag him down!" As he spoke, he took the lead in attacking Zhou Neng.

Zhou Neng looked at the several war kings besieging him, and his face became serious, although he had the advantage of cultivation, but the number was here, he had to be careful, if he was injured, it would definitely not be worth it.

Mo Yuhan looked at the entangled masters on his side, and his brows couldn't help but tighten, but he was nothing more than a two-star battle master, if he went to help, he would drag down those people, and now he had to deal with these siege soldiers first.

Touching the quiver on his side with his backhand, but it was still empty, he angrily threw the quiver to the ground, put away the star bow in his hand, and the blood Shura spear was held in his hand again, Mo Yuhan jumped into the arrow tower under the moon, and killed the soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who had climbed to the top of the city.

The quivers in the hands of the soldiers of the camp were also depleted of arrows at this moment, and they all took out their swords and slashed at the enemy, and for a while, blood was sprinkled all over the city, and the blood stains that had not been cleaned a few days ago stained the city wall red.

However, no matter how desperately everyone killed the enemy, there would always be countless soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who were not afraid of death climbing up above the city, as if they could not kill them in any way.

Mo Yuhan shouted angrily, and the blood Shura spear in his hand once again pierced through the body of a Yun Kun country soldier, and at this moment, dozens of corpses of Yun Kun country soldiers were lying under his feet, and such a killing also made Mo Yuhan feel a little tired. At this time, a soldier behind him shouted in a panic: "The city gate is broken!"

Mo Yuhan was startled, and looked fixedly, and sure enough, a large number of Yunkun Kingdom soldiers had already swarmed in at the gate of the city.

Murong Xian, who couldn't get out of his body at this moment, shouted: "Mo Yuhan!

Mo Yuhan gritted his teeth and shouted: "The people of the Heavenly Tiger Camp and the Heavenly Wolf Camp will go down to guard the city gate for me!

Everyone in the Heavenly Tiger Camp and the Heavenly Wolf Camp looked at Mo Yuhan with some hesitation, Mo Yuhan's eyes were a little bloodshot, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze! Go quickly! This is a military order!" As he spoke, the Blood Shura spear pierced the body of a Yun Kun State soldier again.

The people of the Heavenly Wolf Camp and the Heavenly Tiger Camp were all trembling, and they had to obey his orders and run down the city.

Mo Yuhan looked at the lonely soldiers of the camp on the head of the city, and shouted: "The camp belongs! Defend the city to the death! Even if it is death, you will bite off a piece of meat on the other side for me!"

Everyone in the camp was also red-eyed at the moment, and they didn't care about the enemy's knife that fell on them, and they even wanted to hack the enemy to death even if they were injured.

Mo Yuhan was holding a Blood Shura Spear, like a Shura God of War, standing at the head of the city, and anyone who approached him would be mercilessly stabbed to death by that sharp Blood Shura Spear. The rich smell of blood also stimulated the sleeping Blood Shura Gun, and the dull lines on the body of the gun also lit up with a faint light, and Mo Yuhan's dark pupils also revealed a faint blood-colored light.

Compared with the city head, the battle at the city gate is more tragic, the soldiers of the two sides no longer have any formation when they are facing each other, at the narrow city gate, the soldiers of the two sides are directly killed together, one after another The corpses are high up, almost against the city gate, even so, Tie Feng and other soldiers of the Tianhu Battalion and the Heavenly Wolf Battalion are still stubbornly standing on the corpse pile, and any soldier who wants to break into the city gate will be cut to the ground by the big knife that has lost his strength and become a member of the corpse pile.

The moon slowly descended from the center of the night sky, and Mo Yuhan stood on top of the corpse pile of the Yun Kun Kingdom soldier who was killed by himself, roaring and stabbing another Yun Kun State soldier who attacked him, at this time, he could no longer see any clean places on his body, and his body was covered with blood. The hands holding the Blood Shura Spear were also trembling slightly.

The few masters who were entangled were also almost exhausted in their spiritual power, but they were also opponents who solved them all, fighting with their last strength to slash and kill the soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who were besieging him. Mo Yuhan stuck the Blood Shura Spear on the pile of corpses, gasped tiredly, and swept towards the entire city.

Above the city, there are corpses, and there are only more than 100 people standing in the nearly 1,000 soldiers of the camp at the moment, and they are still fighting with the soldiers of the Yun Kun Kingdom, Mo Yuhan watched his hard work be ruined, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and the eyes that swept towards the soldiers of the Yun Kun Kingdom became more and more fierce.

The soldiers of the Yun Kun Kingdom who were swept by his gaze all took a step back unconsciously, the young commander in front of them brought them great fear, and the soldiers of the Yun Kun Kingdom who were killed by him alone were probably nearly two hundred.

Mo Yuhan looked at the soldiers around him viciously, at this moment he felt that the Blood Shura Spear, which was usually as light as nothing, was so heavy, but fortunately he threw down the Blood Shura Spear and swooped straight at the nearest soldier with both fists.

The powerful physical strength made Mo Yuhan's punch directly shatter the soldier's skull, and the irrepressible anger in his heart made him can't help but continue to smash at the soldier who was already a corpse, and a cold wind hit behind him, he knew that the knife had arrived, but his already sluggish body could not react.

There was a trace of pain in his back, so long the battle had made Mo Yuhan's nerves become a little numb, Mo Yuhan turned around with red eyes, grabbed the soldier's wrist directly with his right hand, and slammed it, actually directly broke the soldier's wrist, snatched the big knife in his hand, and directly cut off the head of the soldier in front of him mercilessly, and suddenly, blood sprinkled all over his immature face.

Mo Yuhan wiped his face casually, and stabbed the big knife into the body of another soldier with a hoarse voice, and then turned around and pressed his hands on the head of the soldier who attacked from behind, and the terrifying power directly crushed the soldier's head, and the red and white were sprinkled on the ground.

The soldiers around Mo Yuhan shuddered when they looked at Mo Yuhan like this, in their eyes, the current Mo Yuhan was like a demon crawling out of hell.

At the gate of the city, the soldiers of the Heavenly Tiger Battalion and the Heavenly Wolf Battalion were also exhausted, and every time they waved the weapons in their hands, they also relied on the obsession in their hearts. And at this moment, on the battlefield of the city gate, there were only a few hundred soldiers left in the Heavenly Tiger Battalion and the Heavenly Wolf Battalion, and similarly, there were few soldiers left in the Yunkun Country.

Looking at the soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who were only a hundred people left in front of him, Tie Feng roared angrily: "There are only these beasts left! Kill these beasts for me!" All the remaining soldiers of the Heavenly Wolf Battalion and the Heavenly Tiger Battalion relied on their last will to slaughter the soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who were like lambs to be slaughtered.

Between the swords and axes, the last remaining hundred or so soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom at the city gate finally died tragically under the swords and axes, Tie Feng held his big knife, looked at the few remaining Heavenly Tiger Battalion and the Heavenly Wolf Battalion, and then looked at the soldiers of the Yunkun Kingdom who had all become corpses, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and laughed: "Hahaha! We defended! We defended!" As soon as the words fell, he saw Tie Feng's eyes roll, and his body lay on the ground softly, and he fainted.

The sun slowly rose from the east, and the warm sunlight shone on the walls of the Heavenly Vertical City, which was like a purgatory on earth, Mo Yuhan pounced on the body of the last Yunkun soldier, he had no weapons in his hands, and his hands slashed at the throat of the Yunkun soldier, and the Yunkun soldier was also dying and struggling to choke Mo Yuhan's neck.

Zhou Neng staggered over with his meteorite axe, and shouted weakly: "Get out of the way!"

Mo Yuhan struggled to push away the Yunkun soldiers in front of him, the meteorite axe fell, and a good human head fell to the ground with a grunt, rolling down the city along the mountain-high pile of corpses. Zhou Neng collapsed on top of the pile of corpses with relief, and the meteorite axe in his hand also fell to the side.

Zhou Neng said weakly: "We have defended, and all the people of Yunkun Kingdom have been killed!"

Mo Yuhan's eyes slowly closed, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes! Hold on, it's good~" The voice gradually turned smaller, Zhou Neng hurriedly turned his head sideways to look at him, but found that Mo Yuhan had already fallen asleep, and even snored gently.

With a helpless smile, Zhou Neng sighed lightly: "Xu is tired, it's time to rest for a while." With that, he slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness drifted into the distance.