Yang is absolutely off.

The nightmare is like a mist, and the beasts are like a tide. Heaven and earth are mixed with one color, and the eyes are full of dusk. The black tide of black pressure surged towards the eighteen-zhang high city wall, and even these nine moats standing on the southwest border could not completely block the desperate atmosphere.

Although the tide of brute beasts in the past was surging, it was overwhelming and unorganized.

But this time it was different, this group of brute beasts seemed to be warriors, and they would actually form a team, neatly arranged, and take turns to attack Yang Jue Pass.

What a strange picture.

The sergeants stationed at the Yang Pass are all elite in a hundred battles, and they have been fighting with brute beasts on the border for many years, and they have long been accustomed to seeing all the terrible brute beasts.

But compared to the disorderly, irritable, chaotic tide of beasts, this orderly array is more palpitating and terrifying.

The brute beast or the controller behind the brute beast, the existence that has always been hidden in the dark nightmare and has never revealed a trace, has learned how to use the power of the brute beast reasonably.

The Demon Emperor didn't make a move, but just kept urging the brute beasts to attack Yang Jue Pass.

In the face of waves of brute beasts that have expanded by I don't know how many times in terms of momentum, movement, and offensive intensity and strength, even the elite Yang Jue Pass guards of a hundred battles are also pale, and the only thing that can be comforted is the thick city wall under their feet.

This city wall, built by the Kuafu clan, is the first and strongest wall of Yangjue Pass.

It is an overwhelming brute beast rushing to cross a city wall as high as eighteen zhang, and it is not an easy task, and the huge drop can give enough buffer time to the guards of the Yang Pass.

For these guards, the most dangerous thing is the hordes of brute beasts that fly from the sky.

"Shoot!"

The captain guarding the pass shouted, and one by one the crossbow machines were launched, and the huge crossbow arrows flew into the sky like rain, forming an iron curtain in mid-air, shooting down an unknown number of flying beasts that wanted to cross the city pass.

The Nine Gates, the last eight of which are all used for buffering and auxiliary, are equipped with a lot of crossbows and trebuchets.

In the past, the tide of brute beasts was a random group of brute beasts, and there was never a time when the population of brute beasts was so dense and concentrated like this.

Blood spilled from the sky, staining the armor of the Liangzhou soldiers. The turquoise blood exuded a fishy smell, which made the guards of the Liangzhou Army a little dazed.

"This blood is poisonous, take Qingxin San."

Qingxinsan is a common anti-poison elixir in the military, which can shield the damage of toxins in a short time. The Liangzhou sergeant has dealt with the brute beasts for many years, and the corresponding preparations are very sufficient.

On top of the city wall, each section is in charge of a captain, which can improve the efficiency of defense. In the unlikely event that the lieutenants and soldiers deployed in this area are lost, they will be replaced by the reserves.

It's just that now, there is no extra force in this Yang Jue Pass. In the past, dealing with the tide of brute beasts would contain most of Liangzhou's military strength.

In the past spring and autumn seasons, there was plenty of time to prepare, Zhu Zi would gather the leaders of the army under his command, and then they would gather the soldiers under their command and assemble to go to the Yang Jue Pass.

But since the capture of Zhaofu City, the troops stationed in this Yang Jue Pass have been reduced a lot. The Demon Emperor's army came in such a hurry that the current guards could only meet the battle in a hurry.

Bump.

A brute beast with a huge head and horns slammed into it with arrows, stormed the city pass, and also rushed away many of the guards.

"Kill it!"

A huge shout sounded, and half of the body of a captain of the Liangzhou Army was suppressed by this brute beast, and he didn't care about his injuries, but he just drank loudly. The soldiers beside him held sharp spears and kept piercing the brute beast, but they saw the golden liquid rushing out, corroding everything. The soldiers who were caught off guard were not lightly burned.

And the captain who was crushed, half of his body was corroded, and Sensen's white bones made the surrounding soldiers almost vomit.

Fear!

This kind of emotion slowly permeated the Yang Jue Pass, but these guards could only face it, because after the Yang Jue Pass was their hometown. They can die, but they can't retreat.

One of the soldiers was unsteady on his feet and almost fell, but his shoulder was held by a strong hand.

"Lord!"

Zhu Zi stood behind the soldier with a spear in his hand. On the huge city wall, there was only Zhu Zi alone, but when the news of his arrival spread all over Yangjueguan, the despair on the faces of all the Liangzhou sergeants disappeared.

Zhu Zi is their last hope at the most dangerous juncture, and it is also the spiritual support of this soldier.

Even if he knew that the situation was urgent, Zhu Zi left most of them and rushed to this Yang Jue Pass, but as long as he was here, all the soldiers became different.

They no longer hesitate, no longer hesitate, no longer fear death. Because Zhu Zi is the dawn of their victory.

This is the influence of Zhu Zi, one of the four great masters in the world army.

Zhu Zi held the purple tasseled star spear in his hand, and kicked away the huge brute beast with a body of acid, and the captain under it was already silent, still maintaining the unwilling and angry howl before death.

Zhu Zi's face sank like water, and an eyeless brute beast was attacking him, but he saw the spear in Zhu Zi's hand swinging out, and a purple light swayed like a curtain, with an impressive killing intent. When the brute beast touched this layer of purple light, its entire body seemed to be twisted, and the muscles of its whole body were rotten.

The Great Grandmaster of the First Pulse in the Army is different from the other Third Bloodline, not only is it difficult to practice, but it is also terrifying.

This horror is not only physical, but also psychological. All in all, standing in front of the great master of the army, his opponent would instinctively feel fear, even the ignorant and fearless ferocious brute beast.

Zhu Zi has mastered the supreme killing technique in the army, and he is the only monk in the world who can exert this killing technique to the extreme.

One shot determines the army, and ten thousand people are not dead.

The spear was in front of him, and with a random wave, there seemed to be ten thousand spear shadows piercing out. Zhu Zi used the strength of one person to contain the attack of the flying brute beast.

The pass was stable, and Zhu Zi also put away the spear in his hand. He was a warrior and a commander. He stood in front of the city wall, and a large number of brute beasts were climbing up the city gate, like vines.

Zhu Zi suddenly felt an emotion, maybe he was too eager. The Demon Emperor is here, the situation in Liangzhou has changed greatly, and the next trend is difficult to control.

Zhu Zi stabilized his mind, no matter how the situation changes in the future, but at this time he still has to face a big war related to Liangzhou and the whole world.

The spear in his hand was slanted out, glowing faintly in the dim sunlight. Facing the tide of brute beasts, Zhu Zi had a smile on his face.

This heart is always there, and it swears to keep it. The body is turned into dry bones, and the soul is majestic.

The oath of the past years echoed in his ears, how many years have passed, Zhu Zi has not felt such a pure fighting intent in his heart.

Zhu Zi's gaze quietly moved forward, looking at the Demon Emperor in the dark nightmare.