On the walls of the city, which stretched for fifty miles, the armies fought in different ways.

In some sections of the city, the demons have already attacked the city, and the army here has to attack the demons who continue to climb the city wall.

The army in some sections of the city was extremely fierce, firmly suppressing the demons climbing below, and not allowing the demons to have any chance to climb to the city wall.

There are not only soldiers who specialize in combat, but there are also some auxiliaries who do not participate in the battle, but their role is crucial, constantly carrying away the corpses or wounded soldiers of the demon barbarians or human races, ensuring that the battlefield is not filled with corpses, and also ensuring that the wounded soldiers are treated as soon as possible.

In addition to the Terrans fighting on the ground, there are more than 20 great scholars floating in the air, they have been constantly fighting, mainly attacking the flying demon king barbarian king, occasionally summoning a large number of war poetry soldiers, or placed at the head of the city, or landed outside the city, obstructing the demon barbarians who climb the city wall.

The organs, the soldiers on the ground, and the masters of the sky form the basic defense force on the walls of the boundary mountain.

Fang Yun found that there were three other great Confucian in purple robes on the south side of the city wall, sitting or standing, or quietly looking ahead, or closing their eyes to recuperate.

While seeing the three great Confucians, Fang Yun felt much more at ease.

Fang Yun constantly observed the city wall.

Behind the trap, there were a number of soldiers moving their bodies, almost equal to the number of soldiers fighting in front.

Xie Bingzhi introduced as he walked: "The recent battle on the Jieshan City Wall was divided into three shifts in turn, with three points for each army and eight hours for each part. Now it's almost time to rotate, and they must switch defenses quickly and accurately to avoid the demon attack. ”

"Also, don't bother those gray robes. ”

Only then did Fang Yun and the others discover that there were hundreds of people in gray robes on the battlefield, and these people were silent and did not participate in the battle, and together with the medical staff and auxiliaries, they constantly carried away the wounded.

Some auxiliaries or medical staff would follow the wounded to the lift and see them off, but the grey robes would only carry the wounded to the elevator and not leave.

Many people present looked at those gray robes silently, including Fang Yun, and everyone's eyes showed solemn respect.

Nearly 3 million soldiers from the literary world were scattered behind the city walls, watching the bloody battle scenes like spectators.

A barbarian slammed onto the city wall, and before he could hit the ground, more than a dozen swords flashed and cut him to pieces.

Suddenly, a bull barbarian broke into the crowd, slammed his feet on the ground, his blood surged, and instantly killed hundreds of nearby soldiers, and then was divided into dozens of swords.

The smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, and the soldiers kept vomiting, and finally their stomachs were empty, and they could only retch.

Over time, some of the soldiers have stopped vomiting and seem to have adapted to the environment.

Fang Yun stepped on the green clouds and slowly rose.

In the process of ascending, Fang Yun saw that there was an endless desert in the distance, and dozens of miles away from the city wall, there were endless demon barbarian tents, and in the center of countless tents, there was a small city built of boulders.

Fang Yun continued to rise, and saw the demons and barbarians all over the mountains rushing out of the camp tent and rushing towards the Two Realms Mountain.

The green clouds also slowly moved forward in the process of rising, allowing Fang Yun to see the whole picture under the city wall.

Within three miles of the city wall, there were demon corpses everywhere, and those corpses were piled up layer after layer, and roughly estimated, they were at least three zhang high! The closer they were to the city wall, the thicker the corpses of the demon barbarians were stacked.

The corpses of the demon barbarians directly below the city wall have been piled up more than ten zhang high, and they are still increasing.

The demons behind them stepped on the corpses of their kindred, moving forward and climbing.

All the demon barbarians had red eyes, as if they were no longer flesh and blood, they no longer felt pain and death, they knew nothing but charge, except for killing the human race.

"Whew......"

Millions of demons roared and frantically attacked the city.

"Woo......"

When the horn sounded, I saw tens of thousands of huge elephant demons coming out of the barracks, followed by a large number of demons.

The Terrans' mechanisms and arrows changed, and they began to attack these weevils with all their might, but these weevils remained far away, and only a few weevils were injured.

Each weaver stretched out its nose and rolled up the handsome or handsome one next to it.

At the same time, a dark cloud slowly flew in.

It was a number of 300,000 bird demons, and each bird demon had two claws holding a smaller demon barbarian, such as a cat demon, a rat demon, a dog demon, and so on.

After more than 300,000 bird demons approached quickly, more than 10,000 elephant demons violently threw the rolled demon barbarian towards the city wall, and then quickly rolled up the other demon barbarian, and continuously threw the demon barbarian towards the city wall one after another.

More than 300,000 bird demons suddenly accelerated into the air, and then under the cover of the elephant demon projectile, they threw more than 600,000 demon barbarians to the city wall.

"Intercept them all!" shouted countless people, some even red-eyed.

Whoosh ......

Arrows and boulders flew into the sky.

The dense battle poems formed a second wave of attacks, like a colorful cloud crashing into the dark cloud formed by the demon barbarian.

Thousands of tongue-and-tongue swords flew wildly in the sky, piercing, slicing, slashing, weaving into a shiny web to form a third line of defense.

"Scholars of the Literary Circles can do their own thing!" a voice exploded on the city wall and reached the ears of every scholar of the Literary Circles.

Fang Yun immediately worked hard to write, with two hearts, and wrote Zangfeng poems and sword calling poems at the same time, and then with one mouth, the two true dragon ancient swords turned into two golden dragon kings and rushed into the sky, the two dragon kings opened their mouths and spit dragon flames, and the dragon flames swept away, instantly slaughtering all the demons and barbarians in the hundred zhang.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is the two swords that turn into a water-white river, impacting the demon barbarian in the sky.

"The ancient sword of the Pearl River is worthy of its name, and there are successors in the sky. Shang Wuhou sighed with emotion and stepped forward to help in the battle.

Many scholars looked at Fang Yun in surprise, but they didn't expect that this scholar of the literary realm was so powerful, overpowering all the newly promoted scholars of the Gewu realm, and even the scholars of the Zhizhi realm might not be as clean as him.

Many university scholars communicate quickly.

"This person's sword-calling poems are not unusual, but his Tibetan Feng poems are very strong, and it seems that he composed them himself, and he has practiced them to a higher level. ”

"He seems to be that Zhang Mingzhou!"

It seems that this person not only writes poetry well, but also sharpens his words and swords very well. ”

"However, after all, he is only a scholar of the Gewu Realm. ”

"It's a pity that this Zhang Mingzhou was completely covered up by those soldiers in the literary world. Look at those soldiers in the literary world, they are still vomiting, even if there are people in our Shengyuan Army and Gudi Army, it is impossible for so much. ”

"The last batch of literary troops camped on the first night of coming, I want to see how this batch of literary troops is, and whether they will make jokes. ”

"Don't spend your time on people in the literary world, they don't deserve a word of waste. ”.

(To be continued.) )