Chapter 513: Defending the City

The master of the second village jumped up, his figure rose up, and the ghost-headed big knife in his hand slashed down angrily, tearing the air and making a piercing whistling sound.

Above the city tower, the middle-aged man in a brocade robe frowned, the soles of his feet were on the city tower, and he stepped slightly, and his figure also flashed out.

"I'm here to stop these two village masters, don't let these bandits attack the city, otherwise the people will suffer!" When he came out, the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

The leader of the guard nodded heavily, and hundreds of archers had drawn their crossbows into the shape of a full moon, and the bowstrings tightened and clicked.

Bang, bang!

The middle-aged man and the two village owners fought together, he held a spear, drew a gun, and blocked the attack of the two village masters.

The strength of this Lotus City City Lord is one line stronger than that of the Second Village Lord, but it is not easy to defeat the other party quickly.

For a while, the battle between the two was stalemate, and the aftermath of the violent battle was constantly released, turning the surrounding bandits on their backs.

"The third one, rush up with your brothers and chop those guards into meat sauce, the pretty little girls in the city will be our brothers' playthings. The two village masters fought against the middle-aged man, and at the same time commanded the three village masters who looked like thin monkeys.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the spear suddenly slashed through a tricky arc, like a poisonous snake, and stabbed straight into the lower abdomen of the second village master.

The sharp spear stabbed violently, the air let out a sharp whistling, and a circle of concave arcs was pressed out, and the face of the second village master was suddenly shocked, and he roared angrily, and a wolf's head phantom appeared around his body, which was the golden body of the martial king that he condensed!

The spear stabbed, and the wolf-headed phantom rushed out, directly resisting the spear, but the strength on the spear was extremely great, shaking the wolf-headed phantom back continuously.

"You also eat Lao Tzu's knife!" The body of the second village master is in the air, and the big knife is slashed down from afar, and the momentum is extremely victorious, domineering!

The earth-shattering sound of energy explosions continued to spread out, and the terrifying energy raged, bombarding the surrounding pond with white lotus blooming into a shock, and thick water columns rose into the sky, and the green lotus leaves mixed with white lotus flowers in the sky burst open, like a rainstorm.

At this time, the three village lords and the remaining bandits had rushed to the bottom of the city tower, and for a while, the sound of shouting and killing sounded in the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The rain of arrows burst down from the sky, enveloping all the bandits who rushed in, but this is a rain of arrows that can be called a killing array for ordinary people, and it is not very useful for bandits whose strength is above that of Wujun.

With a wave of the long knives in their hands, they easily swept away the rain of arrows, and even if the occasional stray arrow penetrated their defenses, they could not break through the Yuan Force armor around them.

"Kill!"

"When Lao Tzu breaks through the city gate, he will definitely break these shrunken turtles into pieces!"

"When the time comes, even this Lotus City will be our brother's!"

The robbers' shouts of killing made the archers in the arrow stacks pale, and even the arrows couldn't help this group of bandits.

"Come on, change to the Broken Yuan Crossbow!" the leader of the guards shouted in a low voice on the castle tower.

Soon after his words fell, more than forty people came up carrying a huge bow and crossbow, these bows and crossbows were obviously a few points larger than those in the arrow stack, and between the black light flowing, more yuan power fluctuations emanated.

Obviously, these bows and crossbows are high-level true martial arts weapons with inscriptions, but the only drawback is that there are too few of them, and there are not many archers who can use these bows and crossbows.

In the face of the hundreds of murderous bandits below the castle tower, it undoubtedly seemed a little insufficient.

However, at the critical moment, I can only grit my teeth and fight hard!

The leader of the guards commanded in an orderly manner, ripped off the bows and crossbows in the arrow stacks, replaced them with these high-level true martial arts weapons with inscriptions on them, and then called in the high-level archers that had been prepared for a long time.

"Shoot the arrows!" After the personnel went into battle, the leader of the guards waved his hand, and suddenly shot a wave of arrows again.

Whew, smm, smm!

This time, the arrows were shot with a sharp whistling sound, and when they exploded the air, they even dragged their bright tails of light and bombarded the hundreds of bandits under the tower.

Poof, poof, poof!

This time, when those bandits resisted the rain of arrows, they were extremely struggling, and the arrows shot through the special bow and crossbow had the power to break through the Yuan Force, and the Yuan Force Armor played a very little role here.

For a time, more than a dozen bandits were shot off their horses, and the thick arrows tore through their defenses, blasting them out with knives, nailed to the ground, and trampled directly by their companions who could not dodge behind, becoming a puddle of flesh.

However, before the guards on the city tower could be excited, the bandits, who had lost more than a dozen people, had already arrived in the city, and those high-level archers in the battlements needed time to prepare for a new round of arrow rain.

"Brothers, kill me!" shouted the master of the three villages, surrounded by bandits.

The rest of the bandits, encouraged to leap on their horses and toward the tower, which they could not volley, but it was not high, and with the help of that momentum they could leap up the tower.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Finally, the high-ranking archers in the battlements launched a second round of arrow rain, and the bandits who jumped into the air, with nowhere to dodge, became live targets, their bodies were shot with thousands of holes, and blood poured down on the city wall, which looked shocking.

This tragic scene not only did not make the remaining bandits afraid, but aroused their murderous nature.

The bandits, who had been licking blood from the knife for many years, never knew what fear was, and, under the rush of many of their companions, they became fierce and fearless of death.

On the city tower, before the third round of arrow rain was issued, bandits rushed up to the city tower and fought with the guards in it, until this time, the crossbow with the formation inscription had lost its effect, and began hand-to-hand combat with white blades.

"Brothers, behind us are our relatives, if these bandits are allowed to rush over, then Lotus City will become hell. This time, we must fight to the death!" shouted the leader of the guards, furious.

"Fight to the death!" As if infected by the words of the leader of the guards, the high-ranking archers threw away their crossbows, picked up their swords, and rushed towards the bandits with red eyes.

In a short period of time, the top of the city tower was sprinkled with blood, although those evil bandits were strong and fierce, but in order to protect the guards of their relatives behind them, they fought with them regardless of their lives, and for a while, the battle was extremely fierce, and people continued to die.

Even if these guards have the determination to die and want to die with these evil bandits, in the face of the general situation, these determinations are useless.

The bandits destroyed most of the guards at a certain cost, and some of the remaining guards were also incapable of fighting.

"That guy, aren't you coming yet?"

On the verge of desperation, the leader of the guards remembered the emaciated young man who had easily killed dozens of bandits in front of the tower.

(End of chapter)