Chapter 113: Only the Fallen Warriors Have No Cowards Who Flinch
Although Morey was so nervous that his hand holding the knife was shaking, he still commanded in a dumb voice.
Jiang Yuncheng shouted even more anxiously.
"Bed crossbow, quick, bed crossbow, Nima, are you ready?"
However, perhaps because he was too nervous, a bed crossbowman accidentally touched the mechanism, only to hear a 'whoosh', a thick bed crossbow nearly ten meters long whistled away, and actually hit the slow-moving behemoth with a 'bang'.
Suddenly there was a cheer from the city.
"Hit, shot. ”
"Ah, Lao Tzu shot. The big man who was excited by the bed crossbowman suddenly felt a sense of heroic glory.
Even the nervous Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but grin and curse.
"Nima, I scared Lao Tzu, although I said that I hit it by mistake, but fortunately, I really hit it, your kid has a lot of credit this time, and I will ..... you when I turn around. ”
However, before he could say the three words of 'remember a gong', he was stunned for a moment, only to hear the sound of 'bang', the bed crossbow was directly bounced open by the thick scales of the emperor beast, not to mention hurting it, this guy didn't even have a scratch on his body.
Stunned, at that moment, Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, even Morey was dumbfounded, except for the disappeared Tuoba family, the heads of the six major families were all stunned, one by one, and an emotion called -----despair welled up in their hearts!
Even the bed crossbow, the most lethal weapon in Fengling City, has no effect on this demon beast, how terrifying should this guy be?
Can they stop it? What are the chances of winning?
Originally, they thought they could resist for a while, at least for half an hour, but at this moment, the cruel reality poured down like cold water, making them completely sober, in the face of the other party's overwhelming strength, let alone holding on for half an hour, even holding on for a few breaths is probably a luxury.
It is estimated that they may all be wiped out in the moment of engagement, and the protection of Fengling City will be broken through in an instant.
In other words, no matter how hard they try, no matter how hard they try, they can't change the fact that Fengling is over-----
It was a kind of despair from the heart, it was a sense of powerlessness that could not be resisted, not only Morey, not only Jiang Yuncheng, even the 'Lion King' Ying Aotian of the six major families, and Ye Bufan, the 'Sky Sword Master', had never been so powerless.
At this moment, everyone's confidence in victory plummeted.
The only choice they can have is not life and death, but dignity after death.
Listening to the sound of 'dong dong' footsteps like war drums, and feeling the vibration of death that was approaching, at that moment Ying Aotian pulled out his knife, for the sake of the winner, for the sake of his children, and for the sake of his wife, he couldn't take half a step back.
At that moment, he looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Come on, brute, fight with Lao Tzu!
Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will never allow you to step into the city even half a step!"
Ying Aotian jumped up, and instantly took out the knife, and the shadow of the knife seemed to be like a mountain, and even the mountain could be split.
At that moment, Ye Bufan also took out his sword, his swordsmanship was indeed worthy of the name of 'Sky Sword Master', and the ten-zhang sword mangs directly attacked the emperor beast, just like a rainbow through the sun!
At that moment, Morey's eyes moistened, and he raised his knife and shouted.
"Do I have any eggs in Fengling?"
Immediately the response was like thunder.
"Nope!"
"That's right, we only have fallen warriors in Fengling, and there are no cowards who retreat!
Behind us are our parents, fathers and mothers, and the people of the city, even if we die, we can't take half a step back!
Fengling is mighty!"
Suddenly the sound was like thunder.
"Fengling is mighty!"
At that moment, Morey's tears rained down, even though his subordinates knew that they were dying generously, but none of them flinched and feared the battle, but picked up the shield, picked up the spear, picked up the bow and crossbow, and bravely prepared to fight, but he knew very well that no matter how hard they tried, they could not change anything.
Desolation, that is a wordless desolation.
When I saw Ying Aotian's alluring sword, slashing heavily on the top of the emperor beast's head but being bounced off, without even causing the other party any damage, when I saw Ye Bufan's ten-zhang sword like a toy being pinched and smashed by the behemoth's hand, this sense of desolation was even more bitter.
At that moment, he had never looked forward to the arrival of the first master of Fengling, the 'Sword Demon' Dugu Xifeng, as he did today, but..... Until now, the other party seems to be nowhere to be seen.
I'm afraid that Fengling City is completely finished, and no one can escape this catastrophe, no one!
At that moment, as a generation of city lord Morey, he was desperate, but Jiang Yuncheng beside him was still roaring and supervising the battle, not only he was desperate at that moment, but even Ying Aotian was desperate, and his blow did not even hurt the other party at all, is this the strength comparable to that of a ten-star martial emperor?
The Ten-Star Martial Emperor is really not an ordinary horror, I don't know how powerful Dugu Xifeng, who is the only martial sect in Fengling, should be?
Even Ye Bufan looked at the Emperor Beast's suddenly stretched out claws and sighed slightly, he tried his best, but unfortunately he was still unable to change his life, it seems that this is his own calamity, the difference in strength is too great, what can he do?
He just felt guilty for his daughter Ye Wujian and his wife Ying Niang.
Children, wife, let's meet at the spring.
Even two of the heads of the six major families were defeated, and the 18th Tang Dynasty was taken aback, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.
Strong, the strength of the Emperor Beast was far beyond his imagination, making him feel extremely nervous, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before spread to his heart, but at this time, Ji Tian was missing, which made him feel extremely bad.
I saw him with a solemn and uneasy face, and the three of them said, Night Spirit Fairy, and Xiao Ya.
"Three girls, you go and prepare, as soon as the demon beast breaks through the city gate, we will go out of the city and go out of the city to find the son. ”
The three women glanced at each other and nodded slightly.
"I'm tired. ”
One claw, one bite, one foot, seeing Ye Bufan being slapped into meat puree, seeing Ying Aotian being eaten, and seeing that the city gate was about to be trampled on with one foot.
At this time, Ji Tian, who had been studying "Demon Attraction Array" with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, and he completely comprehended.
I saw the corners of his mouth twitch, took out the array materials and threw them with both hands, and finally heard a strange aura that suddenly spread out.
Ying Aotian, Ye Bufan and others, who thought that the city was ruined, and Jiang Yuncheng, who were ready to sacrifice, and tens of thousands of soldiers under his command were instantly stunned at the moment when they felt that death was coming.
I don't know why this behemoth, this is the Fengling Calamity, so it turned around and went straight to the mountains and forests in the south.
At that moment, Morey froze, unable to believe his eyes, with a big question mark written on his face.
The heart said, is this the situation of Shenma?
Emperor Beast This is.... Is there a moment of kindness?
No, it seems impossible for this brute.
Or is it a manifestation of the gods? It doesn't seem possible.
But in any case, the city ..... saved, millions of people in the city, saved, at that moment he cried with joy and couldn't help but raise his sword and roar.
"Win, we win!"
There was a cheer.
"Win, win, it's like a dream. Is it true that you can pinch me?"
"Nima, I'm scared to death. ”
"Survived, we survived. ”
The soldiers hugged each other and wept, and no one understood the preciousness of this moment better than those of them who had gone around from the Ghost Gate.