Chapter 318: The Might of the Historical Legion
"Kill"
A violent sound pulled Zhao Ergou and Gao Zhiyuan back from their contemplation.
Although Geng Wu's five hundred people rushed to help, the offensive of the two thousand sword cultivators of the Yellow Dragon Guild did not stop.
Not only that, but because of the three hundred warriors guarding the city gate, those sword cultivators looked at the city wall.
Over time, a famous sword cultivator climbed the city wall by rope and engaged in a fierce battle against the puppet spearmen and puppet archers.
In the face of more than a thousand third-order sword cultivators, the two thousand second-order puppet defenders, the blood bar on the top of their heads quickly decreased.
Even with the help of a hundred warriors, the situation deteriorated again.
Yang Yanqing's eyes looked around the entire place of battle, and he couldn't help but feel a big peace of mind in his heart.
Where thousands of people are fighting, how can just 500 men change the victory or defeat?
The sharp sword hovering in the sky was unsheathed, and the nine hundred sword cultivators behind him were waiting for him.
"Kill"
There was another violent sound, and hundreds of sword cultivators under the city wall broke up the phalanx composed of three hundred warriors in one fell swoop, and slammed into the city gate.
Immediately after that, the health bar on the city gate decreased rapidly.
The rift surfaced above, spreading at an alarming rate.
"Boom"
There was a loud bang.
The north gate suddenly opened, and hundreds of sword cultivators rushed in.
Luo Rong, who was fighting with Geng Wu, looked up to the sky and laughed.
"The time of death of the Celestial Legion has arrived"
"Geng Wu, let's arrest it"
After speaking, the sword in his hand shook, turned into sword shadows, and stabbed at Geng Wu.
"Really?" Geng Wu asked rhetorically in a contemptuous tone.
Luo Rong's heart was filled with anger: "Dare to be stubborn when he dies"
"Thanks to the blessings of the real world, I will let you die nine times in despair," Luo Rong said through gritted teeth.
The sword in his hand seemed to feel the mood of his master, and let out a crisp sound of sword roar.
Immediately after that, the momentum on the sword body skyrocketed.
Geng Wu took advantage of a gap and raised his voice.
"Don't bother with the enemy attacking the city"
"No"
More than 100 soldiers dressed as warriors shouted in unison.
The panicked heart gradually calmed down in this military order.
……
Hundreds of sword cultivators rushed straight in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as they walked under the steps in front of the City Lord's Mansion, a trace of ominousness appeared in their hearts.
I saw a figure holding a big knife on the steps, and the long reflection made people feel a little panicked for no reason.
A blood bar appeared above his head, scarlet light intertwined on it, and a full of malice paved the surface.
Level 4 and level 9, I didn't expect this person to be only one step away from level 5.
The sword cultivators carefully identified it, and their hearts sank to the bottom.
He is Chen Ce, the man who lost his armor and abandoned his armor a few months ago by relying on 3,000 puppet defenders.
After thinking of these things, I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart.
Hundreds of sword cultivators subconsciously took a step back.
Stomp ......
Heavy footsteps came from the City Lord's Mansion, and countless figures flocked to it.
A soldier with a bow and a crossbow stood on the steps.
The sword cultivators looked over, and the heart that sank to the bottom gradually recovered.
Hundred, I didn't expect it to be a hundred crossbowmen.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, one person clenched the sword in his hand and threw himself towards the steps in front.
This move awakened hundreds of sword cultivators, and almost at the same time, they were killed.
"Shoot the Arrow"
"Multi-Shot"
The sound rang out on the steps, and a soldier with a crossbow in hand attacked the sword cultivators who rushed at him.
Woohoo......
Arrows flew into the air, then split into three, whistling like raindrops.
Dense damage spread over their bodies, and the health bar on the top of their heads decreased a little.
Chen Ce frowned, it seemed that these so-called skills were nothing more than that.
Although the arrows seem to have increased, the damage value is still not much different from when the skill is not used.
Is this called emptiness having a form? Or is it a question of the form in which power is displayed?
Without time to think too much about it, the big knife in Chen Ce's hand pointed forward.
"Kill"
The sound of violence sounded in his ears, and hundreds of soldiers in armor roared from the city lord's mansion. Because it is swooping from top to bottom, the momentum is a little more vigorous.
Chen Ce stomped his foot fiercely, and his whole body turned into a phantom, and he slammed into it surrounded by several soldiers.
The big knife waved, and the whole person turned into a whirlwind, leaving one afterimage after another.
The absolute suppression of the professional level made the two sword cultivators fall into an ice cave.
The shadow of the sword appeared from all directions like a tide, and the blood bar on the top of his head fell wildly.
When Chen Ce's figure reappeared, the blood bar on the top of the two sword cultivators' heads was already frightened, and the whole person turned into light and disappeared.
"Kill"
Chen Ce let out a loud roar, and without looking back, he rushed towards the city gate with a few soldiers. The five hundred soldiers were shocked by this voice, and their own momentum gradually increased.
Like five hundred tigers descending from the mountain, the battle situation outside the city lord's mansion showed a one-sided posture.
A frightened look appeared in the eyes of the sword cultivators, and they subconsciously stepped back.
Stomp ......
The sound of footsteps sounded in the Tiance Mansion, and Chen Ce led several soldiers to stride out of the city gate, followed by more than a hundred sword cultivators with frightened faces and more than five hundred soldiers.
Without Chen Ce's orders, these more than 500 soldiers flocked to the city wall in 400.
There were a hundred people left, and they followed Chen Cehao and pounced forward.
Looking at Chen Ce and the soldiers behind him, Yang Yanqing's expression finally changed slightly.
A sense of urgency also rose in my heart.
It can't be delayed, although the outer heaven has the special effect of a thousand-mile journey, but the reinforcements of the Tiance Mansion are still converging here.
If he can't take the Tiance Mansion in one go, then once Jia Nian's main force comes back to help, will it fall into the point of losing all his previous efforts? ,
Although he has many arrangements, even if all the Tiance Legions return, he is not afraid, but the strength in his hands is one point less. can weaken the Tiance Legion to the greatest extent, why do you have to fight hard.
Thinking of this, I made a decision in my heart.
"Kill"
"Take the Tiance Mansion in one go"
Yang Yanqing faced behind him and gave the order for a general attack.
The nine hundred sword cultivators who had been waiting behind him for a long time were overjoyed, and their swords were unsheathed one after another.
Reaching out and grabbing it, he grabbed the sword in his hand.
Then he opened his feet and pounced on Chen Ce, Geng Wu and Tiance Mansion like a tide.
The dense blood bar can't help but make people's scalps tingle, and the scarlet blood bar is full of malice.
"Kill"
Chen Ce yelled.
A line of handwriting was revealed, and the more than 1,000 soldiers of Tiance Mansion seemed to be swept by invisible ripples, and the momentum of their whole bodies began to skyrocket.
The level of the profession is constantly changing.
"Zhao Ergou revoked Zhao Ergou's position as the guard general of Tiance Mansion"
"Chen Ce obtained the position of the guard general of Tiance Mansion"
"Gao Zhiyuan meets the requirements of military division"
"Amplified Skills Active"