The Legion of Glory was not alone, when they tore open the mouth of the demon army, the various legions that followed behind had already rammed into each other, including the Savage Legion riding mammoths, the Reaper Legion wearing heavy armor and holding giant scythes, the Pegasus Legion with their speed, and the Thorn Shield Guardian Legion holding thorn shields and purely overwhelming people.

Maybe they have their own characteristics, maybe they have different battle patterns, but as an elite professional legion selected from the Viku Continent, they are the same resolute, the same fearless, they roar and charge, never caring whether the enemy in front of them is more or less.

After all, the battle on the battlefield delayed the momentum of the demon army's charge, relying on this gap, outside the city wall, a group of strong men wearing heavy armor and holding dark tower shields were quickly arrayed.

Because he completely gave up attacking and focused on defense, very few professional apprentices were willing to change to tower shield guardians, and only the Supreme Council, backed by the six major academies and accumulated over hundreds of years, had the ability and courage to gather so many guardian powerhouses of the same type.

But I have to say that when a group of silent biao-shaped men holding the tower blocked the front, it was like a new human-shaped steel city wall was born, and a sense of security arose.

They are the second line of defense, stopping and slaying all the demons that slip through the net, as well as the exhausted legionnaires who retreat from the battlefield.

Because no one knew how long it would take to open the spell array of the Ninth City, and no one knew how long this war would last, there were already countless people who were busy in a nervous and orderly manner behind the human wall.

Among them are the legionnaires who are gearing up, these warriors are the second array of charges, whenever there is a legion on the battlefield that is destroyed, or when the battle is not going well, they will be on top, and when they go to the battlefield, there will naturally be a third order of professional legions here.

There are also doctors who wield all kinds of potions, who will do the first first aid bandaging for wounded soldiers, there are fragrant and sweet concocted food to quickly replenish the strength of the soldiers, there are various weapons and armor stacked here that the soldiers of the battlefield can use at will, and there are even technicians who set up magic ballistas and various long-range strike weapons here.

It was clear that the Supreme Council was ready for a long and fierce battle, and before the war, the command post had made detailed overall planning and drills.

Behind them, on the city walls, there was a real race against the clock.

At some point, the entire city wall was no longer guarded by professionals, but instead hundreds of magicians were busy, who had stripped away the robes and hoods of the magicians who were in the way, and replaced them with special tight-fitting clothes that were easy to move, and the large and small pockets on them were filled with all kinds of heavy spellcasting materials.

It is definitely a rare sight for thousands of magicians to work together, but none of them dare to relax, and after the magic metal plates are transported here piece by piece, these magicians completely disregard the image of the people everywhere to move, lay, check, hold spells, and activate.

Their every step was swift and quick, they did their job, but they matched each other, and in a very short time, the sweat had soaked their clothes, but no one stopped, no one complained.

Even, more than one transcendent master sorcerer crawled on the ground like a dog, checking the magic pattern nodes everywhere little by little, the colorful light reflected on their faces, focused and serious, as if everything except the magic pattern was not enough to distract them.

They knew that this war would end with their success, that a second faster might save a transcendent life, and that a little faster might allow several warriors to see the sun of Atlantis again.

They've done their best!

Crossing the city wall, the Ninth City at this time seemed a little deserted, most of the streets were no longer patrolling soldiers, and there were not many soldiers transporting supplies back and forth, even the demons that invaded this place were much less.

The city under the colorful light has an uncertain shadow staggered change, which looks a little eerie, like a giant beast dormant, waiting for its prey to come to the door.

Because of the transfer of personnel, most of the warriors went up to the city wall, at this time there were not too many guards in the ninth city, and the remaining troops were all shrunk into the fortress, they would not take the initiative to clean up the scattered demons, and the only task was to hold the fortress.

If you look closely, there are occasional flashes of light in the fortress, and the ballistas and sorcery weapons are already bowstrings tightened and ready to go. The task of the warriors in the castle is to delay time, and when the spell array is completed and the super-large defense circle is completed, it is victory.

The most 'lively' place in the city is the 'Teleportation Array', since the start of the war, the halo of the eight bright gates has not stopped, the ups and downs are like a tidal wave flickering rapidly, excluding the endless flow of food, medicine, weapons and armor, witchcraft items, etc., and one after another strong warriors have come out of the circle.

After walking out of the main hall, a small number of them would quickly raise their eyes to observe the situation on the battlefield, and then the elemental light of their bodies exploded instantly, turning into meteorites that rose into the sky and smashed into the colorful sky battlefield in the sky.

More of them walked out silently, sorted out their weapons silently, and went to the battlefield under the leadership of the staff in silence.

At this time, the people who can come over to support are all elite powerhouses from the other eight cities, and there is no mud and water at all in every move, but the crazy eyes that contain indifference have explained everything.

The rear of the demon army, whether it is the demon lord who descended with the help of believers, or the eyes that tear through the space, have stopped moving, they are looking at this battlefield, watching countless demons and professionals strangle everything, life is as fragile and withered as a withered flower in winter, but their eyes frequently flicker with hesitation.

It may not be visible in the field of vision of mortals, but in the perception of the legendary existence, there are at least eight Heavenly Phantom Trance in the sky above the entire Ninth City.

They have different postures, different movements, they seem to be there or not, just a wisp of imprint formed by the phantom of the current, they are a trace of shadow extracted from the body attached to the power of legend condensed, no attack power, a poke will be broken, a complete paper tiger.

But as long as they are willing to pay a sufficient price, they can use this phantom location to get here in the shortest possible time.

Of course, this is the bottomless abyss, and the demon lord will never be afraid of them with the blessing of the will of the abyss, but, but one-on-one, even if these people really can't think of it, it's not fun to have three or four, or five or six.

One-on-three, or one-on-four?

Just thinking about it can make even the demon lords terrified!

The Bottomless Abyss is very dangerous, after all, this group of outsiders are wreaking havoc in the scorched land prison, and they have not really violated their own territory, if, if they really suffer losses here, their prestige will be damaged, and even their strength will be damaged, at that time, their opponents in the bottomless abyss will never let go of this opportunity.

Don't say it's impossible, don't say the covenant, if you don't make a move, you're embarrassed to say you're a demon!

"Wait, you filthy worms, when our plan is complete, when you fall. ”

It was the roar in the hearts of the two-headed demon lords, and then, no matter how urged by those demon lords behind them, they just didn't move.

No one knows how long the war in the Ninth City will last, and no one knows how many lives will die here, but there is no denying that the High Council's resolve is unshakable.

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