Chapter 442: Spell Attack
Genius remembered in a second.
"When will there be more troops like Firebird Luo in the Demon Cultivation Dao?" The defenders of the city looked dazed and confused.
Ten miles away, a flock of big birds were spreading their ten-meter-long wings and swooping fiercely. As the distance between them narrowed, the soldiers on the city wall gradually saw their appearance clearly, but their faces turned blue with fright.
I saw this group of big birds, about thirty of them, all of them were humans with their upper bodies and birds with their lower bodies. Their wings all grow from their shoulder blades, so they have the same human arms in addition to their wings. Their faces, which are also human faces, are as ugly as the men of the asuras.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The two hundred crossbowmen lined up along the front of the city wall were divided into two groups. One batch for every hundred. The first group began to draw the bow and scatter the strings, and the rain shot out like a shower.
These gods themselves were four or five feet tall, and their crossbows were also longer and twice as large than normal human bows, and their arrows were five or six feet long, similar to normal human javelins.
Such an arrow is quite spectacular.
The penetrating power of such an arrow is also quite amazing. If it were to start a war with the humans of the Godless State, such an arrow would be able to penetrate two or three humans and crucify the humans to the ground.
These firebirds that swooped up, they were human body bird tails, and they were just like normal humans. And the wings on their backs, which spread out ten meters long, made them look a little unique and weird.
These firebirds were shot by the arrows like this rain, and suddenly they spat out long flames, and in the blink of an eye, these arrows that came up but did not come close were burned to ashes—at such a speed of arrows, their flames could still burn these arrows to ashes, and you can imagine how powerful the flames they spit out were.
Of course, some arrows that were shot too close, or some of them spat flames a little later, did not have time to burn the arrows that came up to ashes in an instant; Instead, they continued to shoot in front of them with a burning flame, but they caught it with both hands, and when they broke it, it broke off.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The crossbowman captain continued to call the shots.
As soon as the first crossbowmen shot their arrows, they took three steps back. The second group of crossbowmen quickly took over, and another burst of lashes and arrows were released.
Attacked by the first round of crossbows, these Firebird Luo were visibly enraged, making even more ferocious noises from their mouths, speeding up their flights. Before the second group of arrows could be fired, they swooped down, spitting out blazing flames at the crossbowmen who were drawing their bows on the walls.
"Hide!" King Yang, who landed on the observatory as high as fifty zhang, couldn't help but scream.
The three real people on the city wall immediately swept their fists and slashed out.
Thirty firebird Luo burned most of the two hundred crossbowmen to death in an instant. The flames that erupted from the mouths of these firebirds were quite majestic, as long as they were touched, they would be burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and even the bones would not be left.
In the midst of the close-quarters eruption of these thirty Firebird Luo, there were also fast-reacting crossbowmen who saw that they didn't have time to shoot arrows, so they simply held up their arrows and inserted them directly into Firebird Luo's mouth like javelins. Immediately, four or five Firebird Luo were stabbed down like this.
Yao, Meng, and Zhao, the three major real people, burst out with pure yang blood and energy, and their fist intent was vertical and horizontal, and they defeated five or six Firebird Luo at once.
At this time, there was a firebird Ra carrying an asura on his back, and suddenly a burst of incantation came out of his mouth.
"No, it's Spell Law!" Zhao Zhenren shouted, and with one punch, he shot at the firebird Luo with the spell Luo and killed it.
His punch, under the pure yang blood, was strong and powerful. One punch knocked the firebird Luo down.
The spell that sat on the back of this firebird Luo actually sat in the air and continued to chant the incantation.
Zhao Zhenren was about to swing his fist to smash this spell Luo, when he suddenly heard the spell in his mouth, and immediately felt a sense of exhaustion all over his body.
"Oh no, it's cursed!" Zhao Zhenren secretly screamed that it was not good.
Like them, pure yang real people, the mercury pill has been cultivated into a pure yang state, and the qi and blood are long, and they will not get tired at all. Now after hearing the other party's spell, he immediately felt weak, his strength was weak, and his blood was unable to pass......
At this time, the more than 300 Asuras who had been stationed three miles away, taking advantage of the support of the Firebird Luo, rushed to the nearest place again and began to attack the city gate.
"Quick, the Asura in front of the city gate has come back to attack the city." On the fifty-zhang high lookout, the condescending King Yang saw that they had just left, and he loudly reminded the soldiers guarding the city below.
A firebird Luo found King Yang, and immediately raised his flying momentum, raised his head at King Yang, and prepared to spew flames to burn King Yang to death.
Without waiting for this Firebird Luo to breathe out flames, King Yang instantly evolved into a harrier, and with a somersault, it fell onto the back of this Firebird Luo, and then instantly put away the evolution, and smashed down towards this thing with a stick.
"A stick for you!" King Yang came down with this stick, and immediately beat the firebird Luo into a ball of meat and slurry, and fell on the city wall with a "bar".
"Zhao Zhenren, be careful!" Yao Zhenren suddenly found that Zhao Zhenren seemed to be drunk, the whole person was listless and staggering, and immediately punched the firebird Luo who pounced, and then pounced on Zhao Zhenren to support Zhao Zhenren.
The spell Luo who recited the spell kept reciting the spell all the time, and as soon as Yao Zhenren heard his spell, he immediately fell under the spell, and the whole person was as listless and staggering as Zhao Zhenren.
"What's wrong with both of you?" Meng Zhenren found that the two real people, Zhao and Yao, stopped fighting all of a sudden, and turned into drowsy and listless, and suddenly became strange. Meng Zhenren waved his fist, repelled a few Firebird Luo, and hurriedly rushed over to support Zhao and Yao.
At this time, the spell Luo suspended in the air, the spell he chanted conjured an illusion, completely hiding his body in the air, and even Meng Zhenren couldn't detect him.
As soon as Meng Zhenren pounced on Zhao and Yao, his body immediately entered the range of this spell Luo's effective spell attack, and he was suddenly weak, becoming as shaky as Zhao and Yao.
The three pure yang real people, at the same time, lost their combat effectiveness. Suddenly, the situation on the city wall immediately became precarious. Firebird Luo did not encounter the fist attack of Pure Yang Zhenren, and it was unimpeded all of a sudden, spraying and burning along the way, burning to death many soldiers defending the city.
At the city gate below, the three hundred asuras, like the cockroaches that had just been taken out of the nest, scattered in all directions at once, crawling all over the walls of the city gate, and soon more than fifty climbed the city wall.
At this time, seeing that the city wall was about to fall, King Yang, who jumped down from the sky, suddenly jumped into the effective attack range of the spell Luo...... (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.