The truth that ants bite and kill elephants is very clear in the hearts of Ji Yingzhuo Wuwen and others. Although most of the sea beasts that came to the Cambrian Continent this time were some sea beasts that had not cultivated, they still couldn't stand their numbers.

Quantitative changes will eventually cause qualitative changes, and everyone's energy is limited, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, after a long battle, there will be a period of fatigue.

According to past experience, although sea beasts with rough skin and thick flesh also have fatigue periods, their fatigue period is much slower than that of humans.

After Ji Yingzhuo Wuwen and others took the lead in cheering up, the human monks who had regained their confidence stood on the high walls of the four affiliated cities, constantly casting all kinds of spells.

In an instant, under the walls of the four affiliated cities, a sea of colorful spells became a sea of colorful spells.

In Zhantian City, many monks are physical, and they are not good at long-range attacks.

Fortunately, a lot of things have happened in Zhantian City during this time. Whether it is the establishment of the Scarlet Mandala Chamber of Commerce, or the establishment of the New Danmen, or the auction of the four affiliated cities, as well as the expansion of the Zhantian Army's Zhantian Guard, all of them have attracted countless monks from all over the Cambrian Continent for Zhantian City, otherwise the defense of Zhantian City this time will be the most difficult in history.

In the confident eyes of all the human monks, the various spells of brilliant colors finally fell on the sea beast.

The spells of the human monks were concentrated in a radius of ten kilometers from the city walls.

This is also the result of the command of Ji Yingzhuo Wuwen and others, because only in this way can the sea beast be given the greatest killing effect.

With the spells falling all over the sky, all the sea beasts that were within the scope of the spell shrouded in the roar of anger kept falling down and lost the breath of life.

It was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the city wall was instantly emptied within ten kilometers. Under the superposition of countless spells, these ordinary sea beasts did not even have their corpses left, and all of them turned into piles of charred ashes and left on the ground, proving that they had been here.

The battle didn't end there, victory seemed easy, but before the human monks' cheers arrived, more sea beasts swarmed from ten kilometers away, filling the void that the human monks had just created.

The human monks standing on the city wall didn't have time to cheer, they didn't have time to be surprised, they didn't have time to react, and subconsciously threw another wave of spells.

Week after week, the battle went on day after night.

The Terran monks kept throwing spells all over the city and emptied them of waves of sea beasts.

The sea beasts seemed to be endless, and as soon as the Terran monks emptied them, they swarmed up to fill the void, leaving the Terran monks without any time or opportunity to recuperate.

When the manpower is finally exhausted, even if the Yuan Power in the body has endless Yuan Stones to replenish, the long-term and high-intensity battle, as well as the increasingly low morale, make all the Terran monks tired.

When the sun rose in the east the next day, the thin figure that had stood alone on the city wall from the beginning of the battle, motionless, finally moved.

He took out a 100,000-kilogram forging hammer from the Linglong Pagoda and held it in his right hand, then hunched over his calf, took out the killing blade from his calf and tied it to the back of his left hand, and then held the forging hammer with both hands and swooped down towards the city wall.

The thin figure seems to be left behind and independent, from another world.

Mo Han, who was holding a 100,000-kilogram forging hammer, did not fall heavily to the ground, but was as silent as a feather.

But when Mo Han landed on the ground, the dozens of meters around Mo Han's body were empty. All the sea beasts around him were all knocked away by the forging hammer in his hand, and none of them were able to stay.

All the sea beasts that were hit by Mo Han's forging hammer were completely dead in an instant. Of course, this kind of death is a physical death, not an immediate demise of consciousness.

Because, when the forging hammer in Mo Han's hand fell on the sea beast, the inside of the sea beast's body, except for the skin on the surface, all the bones in the body were shattered, and all kinds of internal organs turned into meat paste.

After Mo Han fell, he didn't stop at all, as if he had expected all this, and continued to rush towards the place where there were sea beasts.

The True Hammer mercilessly tore apart the inside of the sea beasts' bodies, knocking them all away, mercilessly harvesting their fragile lives.

If someone sees Mo Han's eyes at this time, or looks at Mo Han's eyes, they will find that Mo Han's two eyes have no focus, no pupils, no feelings, and are indifferent. Combined with his killing at this time, as well as the killing intent and anger that filled his body, he seemed to be a killing god, born for killing, and living for killing.

All sea beasts, if you look closely, you will find that they do not act autonomously. Each of the sea beasts will have a leader, and these leaders will lead them like moths to the walls of the human wall.

The number of sea beasts under the command of these leaders varies, some are many, some are few, and the least is in the thousands.

Mo Han's actions, if you look closely, you will find that every time Mo Han falls, it is a place where the leader is. Each of Mo Han's blows landed on the sea beast leader with unmistakable accuracy.

It was only because the forging hammer was too heavy that Mo Han caused such a lot of lethality in order to save his strength and preserve his mental consumption.

After Mo Han, one after another, Terran monks jumped down from the city wall and joined the army that hunted the leader of the sea beast.

Of course, people like Ji Yingzhuo Wuwen did not come down. Because the Sea Beast Clan, until now, none of the mid-to-high-end combat power has appeared on the battlefield, so they dare not act rashly.

Although the True Extreme Hammer is powerful, Mo Han's control is also extremely perfect, but there are times when he misses.

Mo Han didn't know how long he had been fighting, and he didn't know how many sea beasts he had killed, only that the sky suddenly darkened, and heavy rain poured down.

Mo Han subconsciously stopped the movement in his hand, put the 100,000 kilogram forging hammer on the ground, and held it with one hand.

I don't know when it started, there was not a single sea beast around him, it was all dense with sea beast corpses.

Touched his face, his hands were red, and they were full of blood, but he didn't know if it was his or the sea beast's.

Looking up, when the heavy rain came, all the sea beasts had completely receded, and there was no end in sight to the black pressure less than thirty kilometers away from the four affiliated cities, as if another storm was condensing.