Everyone looked at the sea people who were surging like a tide, although they were all strong men who dominated a city, they couldn't help but tremble in their legs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This situation and this situation, how can this group of strong people living in peacetime be able to control.

"Close the town gate",

An eager, slightly trembling voice came from among the crowd. Dozens of strong men who were shocked on the wall came back to their senses, and the people closest to the town gate jumped off the wall, urging their spiritual power to close the heavy gate.

Dozens of neatly formed columns of sea people walked to a distance of 100 meters from the town and stopped one after another. The blue glowing bodies became translucent, the spiritual power gathered, and ice picks appeared above their heads, and all the seafarers let out a desolate cry, and the sound of grief echoed in front of the town, making people's ears hurt like pins and needles.

All the strong people trembled slightly, obviously this voice made them very uncomfortable. The cry of the sea people only stopped abruptly for a moment, and the people on the wall only felt that their ears were ringing, but fortunately, their cultivation was not low, and there was no major problem.

When the screams stopped, the bright ice picks struck the sky like arrows of siege. Everyone mobilized their spiritual power and turned into a spiritual power shield, which appeared three feet in front of them. The ice pick hit the shield and it all dissipated. Only a few ice picks pierced the wall, and the ice picks shattered, leaving dents everywhere.

Before the attack succeeded, the sea people continued to gather spiritual power, and the rain curtains slowly formed, and then moved to the front of the formation, and after getting closer to each other, a huge rain curtain covered the sky, and the sea people were blocked by the rain curtain, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized, and the spiritual power of the whole body was unreserved, gushing out, and blessed on the shield.

It's the same ice pick attack, but this time the ice pick passes through the rain curtain, and the speed and hardness have made a qualitative leap. If it was a siege arrow just now, the current one is a cannon.

One after another, the ice picks hit the reinforced shield, causing ripples, and everyone who watched was frightened, and the cold sweat was a strong straight out. The wall was pierced by the rest of the icicles, and it went straight through, leaving holes in the holes.

Before everyone could catch their breath, another ice pick whistled in the sky.

The shield withstood another wave of attacks, the ripples getting bigger and bigger, and a crisp click sounded under the gaze of everyone.

"Hurry up," suddenly came from the crowd shouting. Before the words fell, everyone was already retreating, and at the same time, the spiritual power shield shattered. The ice picks braved the slightest chill and sharp spikes broke through the wind, and everyone dodged, desperately shaking their bodies and fleeing into the houses at the entrance of the town. A strong man who hesitated a little couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the arm by an ice pick. When I entered the building, I took off my clothes and saw that I couldn't bear to look at it red. If it weren't for the fact that this person was metallic and activated the golden qi shield at the moment of extreme danger just now, the ice pick would have passed straight through.

The line of defense was broken, the rain curtain cleared, and a column of sea people continued to advance, the town gate was broken by a series of attacks, and the hordes entered the town. The crowd hid in the building, gathered around to discuss countermeasures, and the people who were arguing finally coordinated and dispersed in groups. The seamen entered the town, and the team spontaneously divided into small teams to search for traces of humans.

The seafarers searched everywhere, but there was no trace of humans, and everyone hid everywhere to avoid the sight of the seamen, and did not fight with them.

As the sun sets, the golden half of the sky is beautiful, a round of slanting sun, staying on the sea level, the golden light of the sea surging slightly, so not spectacular. Above the shallows, the water quietly receded, leaving behind a few shells, starfish, and playful forgetting to go home.

Night gradually fell, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds in the blue-black sky, and the faint white light shone into the town, and the white was dim in the white. A few seafarers walked into a courtyard and searched each house. In the shadows, a flash of fire suddenly struck the back of a seaman's head. Everyone released their spiritual sense to the maximum extent and explored the location of the sea people. Although there are a large number of these sea people, and they have both water and ice attributes, their cultivation is extremely low, so everyone concludes that their spiritual sense must not be very strong, and at night, their vision is hindered, that is, whoever has a strong spiritual sense will have a great advantage.

In the dark, one by one, the seamen were attacked to death, and the dead seamen seemed to have lost their attachment to the seawater, and turned into a pool and scattered away. In the middle of the night, many lonely seafarers were killed one by one, and the seafarers gradually stopped searching, but gathered in pairs, gathered together, waiting for the dawn to come.

When the people of the sea were prepared, they also gathered together, took turns to stand guard, and rested on the spot.

The next day, when the sky was bright, the sleeping people suddenly woke up, their spiritual senses scattered, and the sea people began to act. According to the original plan, everyone continued to hide and hide with the sea people to avoid fighting.

Above the sea, the sea is rising, the waves are rolling and crashing into the shallows, the sun has not yet risen, and the light has already come to the mainland. On the surface of the sea, one by one, figures walked out, like undead from the bottom of the sea, they walked onto the shallows, leaving wet footprints one by one, and slowly walked towards the town with expressionless faces.

Taiping Town, the land of Taizhou, the sand people invaded, just like the sand soldiers under the leadership of the desert emperor, neat and orderly, although they were not holding spears, but they all moved in unison, their faces were expressionless, and the momentum was huge, which shocked people's hearts, and also made the faces of the strong men in Yong'an City slightly moved.

Izumo Pass in Yunzhou, the strong men of Yunshui City guarded the pass, the wooden people went forward and one after another, and the vines of the whole body gave birth to vines, and the vines took root and scattered everywhere, covering the sky. No matter how difficult it is to enter, no matter how difficult it is to attack, it is gradually approaching.

In the fir town of Sichuan Prefecture, the army of raging fire entered the town, and all the trees were burned and all the flowers were destroyed. The strong men of Hundred Flowers City resisted to the death, vowing to kill the burning man without leaving a piece of armor to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The powerhouses of Wuyang City ran through the streets and alleys of Qingfeng Town, among the houses and pavilions, but they gradually felt that the frequency of the sea people was getting higher and higher, and it was becoming more and more difficult to dodge. Like bulldozers, many seafarers are pushing the area of activity smaller and smaller. The people who were found had to fight with the sea people, and they could cope with the small number, and under the attack of a large number of sea people, the strong people who cultivated a lot higher were also wounded one after another.

The crowd of sea people narrowed the encirclement, and everyone was surrounded in the last building, standing on the second floor, looking at the sea people all over the town, and there was a trace of despair and helplessness in their hearts. Sunlight shines into the building. Hit everyone, glowing slightly golden.

Seafarers swarmed up, squeezing through the wooden doors of the building and pouring into the first floor of the house. Everyone stood at the staircase on the second floor, throwing all kinds of exercises wildly, blocking the footsteps of the sea people, but there were many people on the other side, batch after batch, and they were about to break through.

At this moment, above the building, in the sky, a dull beast cry came, and hundreds of figures appeared on the back of a huge flying beast. The flying beasts were followed by two huge flying beasts and several relatively small spirit beasts fluttering their wings and resisting the wind. The flying beast hovered over several buildings, the soldiers and leaders of the imperial army jumped off the flying beast one after another, holding short soldiers, jumping on the cracks of the rubble bricks, Kyoto Mucheng in Pingzhou, as well as Pingyang City, Yancheng, and Fengcheng also came to help many strong people, the situation on the field changed rapidly, and suddenly reversed, and the originally desperate people only felt that their ambitions were rekindled, and their hands rose and fell, and the sea people were defeated and retreated.