2000 tragic and desperate battles
The most terrifying thing was that a celebrity Kou fought a hand-to-hand duel in the distance, blasting the Dao Ice Arrow Fireball Wind Blade towards the light shield.
Priests, there are more than a dozen priests in this gang of rogues, although it has long been known that many priests who are traitors will defect from the temple and become rogues after the East Window incident, but in general, the number is not too many, and they are scattered all over the Continent of God. In front of him, there were more than a dozen priests at the same time, what was their origin, no one had ever heard of such a powerful rogue force around Huayu City before.
Thousands of slightly weaker rogues who were not good at melee combat were scattered dozens of feet away, quickly bending their bows and swords, and throwing powerful arrows one after another towards the light shield.
Under the constant blows of the priests, archers, and charcoal cloud beasts, the light shield continued to tremble, and the mysterious and fantastical halo became more and more dim.
Next to the guardrail on the second floor of the temple, An Xiaxin, who temporarily assumed the position of the chief priest, kept fighting duels, urging the temple to defend the array. Constantly using her divine thoughts, her face turned pale, and there were bursts of tingling pain in her mind.
The eyelids were so heavy, as long as she lost her mind a little, she would fall asleep deeply, An Xiaxin bit the tip of her tongue heavily, the pain in her heart and the salty smell of blood made her regain a little consciousness, and continued to fight mechanically and chant in a low voice.
She knew she couldn't hold on for long, but as long as there was the last shred of sobriety, she had to keep going. In addition to the thousands of priest guards and people guarding the earthen wall, there were tens of thousands of unarmed old and weak women and children hiding near the temple, if she gave up, maybe those not weak priest guards still had a chance to fight their way out of the siege and save their lives, but these old and weak women and children were doomed to die.
For the sake of these people, and for Mu Hanyan's entrustment, she must not give up!
However, she also knew that no matter how much she persisted, the light mask would not last long, and there was not much meteorite left.
An Xiaxin felt a burst of sadness in her heart, and looked at the crowd below who were fighting bloodily, somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, fortunately, there are people from the Mu clan brought by Mu Hanyan. Although the strength of the priests and guards of the Flower Rain Temple is not bad, and the displaced tribes who moved into Flower Rain City also have their own warriors, but in general the number is still too small, and although the total number of the Mu clan is only a few hundred, they are all powerful and extraordinary, even the half-grown children, if it weren't for them, the Liukou would have broken through the temporary inner wall and entered the temple, and they would not be able to support it at all.
If the main priest is here, he should be able to tide over the difficulties, looking at the fierce figures of the Mu clan, An Xiaxin couldn't help but think.
Through several letters before, the Lord Priest is already on his way back, and he doesn't know if he will be able to arrive in time? An Xiaxin looked at the endless wasteland outside the city, and his eyes were full of the last hope.
It stands to reason that no matter how strong Mu Hanyan's strength is, it is impossible for her to compete with these thousands of powerful rogues with her own strength, but An Xiaxin still stubbornly believes that as long as she can rush back in time, she will definitely be able to repel the rogues and keep the Huayu Temple, even she herself does not realize how blind and fanatical such trust is.
"I didn't expect that the Flower Rain Temple had fallen like this, and there was such a powerful defensive formation. In the distance, a man shrouded in black robes looked at Huayu City, which had been unable to attack for a long time, and said with emotion.
"My lord, if we continue like this, we will suffer heavy losses, so it is better to withdraw first. One of the rogues said uneasily.
As rogue cowards, they have always been in awe of the temple, and when they see that they can't attack for a long time, a celebrity coward begins to retreat, and their morale is also low.
"It's about to be captured, and if you withdraw at this time, won't all your efforts be wasted. The black-robed man said lightly, and took off the longbow behind his back with his backhand.
This bow is dark all over the body, emitting a cold glow unique to metal, but I don't know what material it is made of, giving people a strange sense of coercion.
Catch the arrow, twist the waist, and the bow is like a full moon.
On top of the same pitch-black long arrow, a little cold star bloomed violently.
A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, piercing people's eardrums for a while, and the long black arrow cut through the sky, and a translucent black flame shadow appeared where it passed, as if the space was torn apart.
Above the temple, An Xiaxin also heard the piercing sound of breaking the sky, and saw a little black light constantly magnifying in front of her, and her heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, An Xiaxin quickly fought a duel, and tried his best to activate the formation, and the light shield shrouded outside the temple suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance.
It's a pity that the meteorite of the defensive formation has been exhausted, and it has been supported for so long and there are many damages, even if An Xiaxin tries his best to the last of his strength, he can't raise the defense to the extreme.
"Boom", the long black arrow hit the light mask, and it stands to reason that it should have penetrated with its power, but the arrow trembled violently, stopped, and then, under An Xiaxin's surprised and puzzled gaze, it burst with a bang.
The loud noise was like thunder, and the sky shook and the earth shook. The entire light mask exploded violently, and a chaotic air flow hit like a hurricane, and even the Flower Rain Temple, which had stood for nearly a million years, was like a boat in a storm, swaying and trembling helplessly.
The defensive barrier of the formation was broken, An Xiaxin bore the brunt, only to feel as if his heart was pierced by a sharp arrow, and there was a sharp pain like tearing in his mind, and his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.
Below, as the earth shook, everyone was thrown to the ground. Whether it was the priests of Flower Rain City guarding the people, or the rogues who attacked, they were all shocked.
The protective array that guarded Huayu City for a whole day was broken like this, and what a terrifying power it contained in that sword!
The ruins, which had been burned by the remnants of the flames, also collapsed into ruins in the shaking of the earth, and a cloud of dust and black smoke rose up.
It took half a quarter of an hour for the dust and smoke to slowly dissipate, and the dazed and frightened crowd came back to their senses.
"Kill!" the black-robed man pointed with a long bow, and his cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Kill!" Below the temple, the morale of the rogues was like a rainbow, and they attacked the temple like a tide.
Without the last barrier, even if there were hundreds of Mu clan people, Huayu City would never be able to resist the other party's attack, and in just a moment, more than a dozen priests and guards fell in a pool of blood.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the old patriarch of the Mu family hurriedly led the clansmen, together with other priests and guards, to escort the people to retreat.