Chapter 3 The Battlefield
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, black and oppressive, hissing and piercing lightning. Like the scarlet stars and moon looming in the thunderclouds, the blood-red smell permeated the ruined battlefield that had been silent for a moment and then noisy again.
This is another wave of attacks launched by the barbarians against Liangshan City.
In the chaotic battle, it can be found that the manpower sent by the barbarians this time is not much, and the total number of barbarian monks will exceed 100, even so, it still brings great trouble to the side of Liangshan City.
Liangshan City is isolated, both physical and mental consumption has almost reached the extreme, three months of continuous consumption has made the foundation of Liangshan City finally see the bottom, even if the monks in the city can fight, even if you count those old, weak, sick and disabled, there are only five hundred. Of these 500 men, nearly 300 of them resisted the offensive.
On the other hand, on the barbarian side, the invasion of this area of the Yunhai Mountain Range has almost been completed, and the only remaining city that has not been invaded is Liangshan City, and most of the barbarian monks who attacked other cities have gathered not far from Liangshan City to prepare for the final general attack.
Looking at the black oppressive area not far outside Liangshan City, the city of the huge Liangshan City also seemed so small and helpless at this moment.
The only remaining ruins of the city wall seem to be crumbling after being destroyed by the wind.
The morale of the army on this side of Liangshan City has long been weakened, and if it weren't for the fact that most of their families had already left first, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have the will to continue fighting now. Even so, there are many monks who try to escape alone every day, and their end is of course only to be captured by the barbarians and killed in shame.
As time went on, fewer and fewer people tried to escape, and their choice was to die on the battlefield or wait for death in the city.
Now the barbarians are waiting, waiting for the Liangshan City Protector Circle to completely collapse, and at that time, it is the best time for them to attack in one fell swoop.
As long as the city protection array is still there, a strong attack is not the best choice, after all, that level of the city protection array is close to the level of the city protection circle of the imperial city of the Dawu Dynasty, and if it is attacked, even the body of the barbarian centurion will be wiped out in an instant.
The consumption of the past three months has made the unsupplied city protection circle not as good as it was at the beginning, and the magic circle that has turned into a barrier to protect Liangshan City has countless cracks visible to the naked eye at this moment, as if it will collapse in an instant with a slight poke of a finger.
However, the city protection circle is mainly based on the central treasures of the magic circle, supplemented by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that as long as the central treasures of the magic circle are not stolen or damaged, the city protection circle will not be completely destroyed.
But if the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth is exhausted, then even if the central treasure of the magic circle is still there, it will not be able to support the magic circle for a moment.
What's more, because of the long-term war in the Yunhai Mountain Range, the spiritual power of heaven and earth has long been exhausted by several city protection arrays, and the speed at which heaven and earth spiritual power replenishes itself is far less than the continuous absorption of city protection magic arrays every day and night.
And what the barbarians were waiting for was the moment when the Liangshan City Protector Array completely collapsed.
For this reason, these days, almost every day the barbarians have to consume the remaining troops of Liangshan City, and when Liangshan City has no available troops and can only retreat in the city, it is the best time to break through the magic circle and then break the city.
Outside the city of Liangshan.
Wails and blood flowers continued to sound and bloom in the air, and the broken sword and remnant armor were hideous and terrifying, bleeding thousands of miles, and the heavy breath was almost suffocating.
More than half of the monks on this side of Liangshan City have been lost, and there are still more than 100 of the more than 300 people who fought at the moment, and these monks are stained with blood, and almost none of them are in perfect condition.
In front of the remnants of Liangshan City, a leader-like monk stood with his sword, the sword was stained with blood, and the blade was cut off, the sword body was damaged, and most of the edge had been lost, the monk's armor was even more terrifying, and the arms and chest and abdomen were injured by the sword, obviously, the leader was not lightly injured, he reluctantly leaned on the broken sword to support it, gasping heavily, exhaustion and determination appeared in his eyes, at the same time, there were several Liangshan City monks who were constantly being beaten on the spot by the strong men of the other barbarians.
"Oh, the garbage of the human race, no matter how much it is, is just a colony of ants. "The barbarian strong man is the centurion who held the crimson ring that day, his name is Lietu, and among the centurions who fought against the barbarians, his combat power is also in the forefront.
There were nearly a hundred Terran monks slaughtered by him alone, and the innocent people he killed were even more unknown.
"Brute," the leading monk took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised it and drank the crisp elixir in it, and then popped the gourd, spilling the remaining wine on the ground, "These should be seen off for you," the leader monk turned his head sideways and said to the monks behind him, who no longer had the strength to fight, "" Go, tell the city lord, I have done my best for Liangshan City, thank him for his efforts to ensure that my family withdraws from the city, I have defended the city for Liangshan so far, and I have killed nearly 100 barbarians, and I have no regrets, and the city lord has no debt for saving my life!"
"Boss!"
"Uncle Sun!"
The monk behind the leader cried out, begging for him to return, but the monk looked at him steadfastly, drew his broken sword, and walked towards the slaughter.
"The mantis arm is a car. Lie Tu narrowed his eyes, crushed the head of the Terran monk in his hand, and said, "If you want to die, I will reward you with a good time." ”
Although the soldiers in the hands of the leader monk were broken, they were still fierce and pure, and the ghostly light greeted the fierce slaughter that roared and rushed towards him with a giant axe in both hands.
"Hundred-edged sword, this is your last mission. The leader of the monk slashed the broken sword through his palm, and blood gushed out, and the broken sword bathed in the blood of the warriors, washing away the original bits of blood and mottled on it.
"Hundred blades collapse mountain!" the monk roared, he threw out the bloody broken sword, and the blood-colored light wave appeared, causing it to levitate in front of his chest, and then his hands were closed, and the majestic spiritual power converged, making a pinch and explode the broken sword.
Rumble!
The fragments of the broken sword turned into a ball of blood mist light in the monk's palm, and he withdrew his arm, and in an instant, both palms pushed out the blood mist.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Lie Tu said contemptuously, he held the giant axe behind his head with both hands, jumped up, several feet from the ground, the giant axe was surrounded by black fluctuations instantly, that was the spiritual power that belonged to Lie Tu, he raised the giant axe high, and then slashed down with all his might.
"Ground Strike!"
Rumble!!
The two spiritual power fluctuations, like two swarming seas of soldiers, instantly twisted and intertwined, forming a powerful impact, rolling up the land in the middle of the two together with the sand and stones, the blood mist flew all over the sky, the armor was shattered, and after that, only the figure of the fierce slaughter fell to the ground.
The slaughter passed over the leader monk, and the two were back to back, only the crumbling sand in front of the leader monk proved the cruelty of the previous second.
"Uh......" A small moan muttered from the mouth of the leading monk, and then, the blood slit rose from his celestial spirit cover, directly splitting it in half.
Syllable!
He fell to the ground, and his whole body was cut in half by the slaughter, and his life was taken from him after only one photo.
The monks who had been protected by the leader before his death froze in place, their trembling lips unable to mutter, and their lives, which had been alive a few seconds ago, died miserably.
It is no accident that they have been able to live until now, each of them can be said to have experienced a hundred battles, and the death and injury on the battlefield are even more common, but they have never been so afraid.
Is it because of blood? No.
It's because it's powerful.
It's because of the strength of the slaughter.
This powerful coercion frightened them, and they were so frightened that they didn't even have a chance to escape.
Their leader was killed in seconds with just one face, and the person who killed the leader was only a few meters away from them.
The height of the close zhang, the murderous aura and bloody smell emitted made them unable to walk anymore, and even sat directly on the ground.
All this is a long story, in fact, it only happened between the lightning and flint, and in just an instant, the winner was decided between the two, the loser, the miserable death, the originally exhausted Liangshan City monks had no chance to escape.
And what awaits them at this moment seems to be only death.
"I thought I could have some fun, but I didn't want to be a waste, Terran, it's really all rubbish. A cruel smile rose into the corners of Lie Tu's mouth, and he carried the giant axe on his right shoulder, not looking at the fierceness behind him, and strode forward.
"So......" Lie Tu swept over the nearly 100 monks as if he were looking at a lamb to the slaughter, "do you want to die together, or do you want to die one by one?"
Those monks couldn't speak at all, and the few thoughts that wanted to avenge the leader were completely suppressed by the coercion brought by the bullying of the fierce slaughter.
That breath was too terrifying for them.
Just as rabbits would never take the initiative to provoke a lion with a bloody mouth, they are powerless to resist now.
"It's decided, I'm going to let you die one by one, only your dying screams can make me happy!" Fierce Tu laughed, and then raised the giant axe with one hand to slash downward.
"Ahh
Boom!
The giant axe collided with the sword, and the sword that should have broken was still intact at the moment.
Laugh at.
There was a cracking sound, but it was a half-foot giant axe from Fierce Slaughter!
"You...... Are you?!!?" In front of Lie Tu's eyes, a man in a pale gray robe blocked his giant axe with a sword, protecting nearly a hundred monks behind him.
"City Lord?"
"Yes...... It's the lord of the castle!"
"The city lord is here, we are saved!"
"You...... Well done, Sun Qing. Tu Lintian saw the corpse that was divided into two behind the fierce slaughter, word by word, and in the end, the murderous aura could no longer be suppressed, and it was directly condensed on the sword.
Boom!
There was another clash of weapons, and the crack on the giant axe grew bigger and bigger, until it finally broke the entire battle axe!
"Tu Lintian, give me death!" Lie Tu saw his battle axe being cut off, and he was not afraid of retaliation, and his left fist swept towards Tu Lintian's head with a strong fist wind.
This punch will bless the physical power of the barbarians, and I am afraid that it will be able to blast through a small mountain!