"Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning against the wall, the blood rain did not stop...... Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce...... Twenty merits, dust and earth, two thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

A thousand years of shame are still snowing. When will the ancestral dragon be destroyed...... Drive a long car and break through the lack of ...... in Molun Mountain (Demon Dragon Holy Mountain) Zhuang Zhi is hungry for the flesh of the devil, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the underworld...... From now on...... Clean up the Beishan River and face the sky. ”

As the first few sentences were just completed, the blood rain in the sky actually fell, turning into blood-colored warriors, blood armor, and blood guns.

This is not a legend, everyone present has seen it! The demonized orcs who are still attacking are all frightened. These warriors couldn't tell the race, but they had spears in their hands and rushed into the midst of the attacking demonized orcs.

With the long roar of our legendary sacrifice Hu Menglin, the warriors who actually made us fight on the city wall, including me, couldn't help but go crazy, and I picked up a distorted bronze spear on the ground and stabbed it at a guy who was crawling towards the wall!

I distinctly remember the disbelief in his eyes. Yes, I stood all morning, and I was dressed in white like snow, without a drop of red.

Now I picked up the gun, I stabbed an aggressor to death!

The language recited by the Hu priest in the back became slower and slower, but the rolling sound became louder and louder, stirring the sky, and I felt the unwillingness, hatred and determination to fight the enemy and tear the enemy apart!

At this time, the blood rain in the sky stopped, but the enemy's flesh and blood had already begun to fly around, and the rolling sound stirred up gusts of wind and thunder, and all the blood flying in the air was concentrated on our Hu sacrifice's head.

At this time, our Hu sacrifice is actually like a demon god, no, it is the god of war!

His face had a fanatical look, as if he had lost his mind, and the spear actually threw out of his hand, knocking through a male Warlord Lich standing three thousand meters away from the city, along with dozens of Demon Pupil Warriors behind him.

Gradually, the wind formed by the blood on his head dispersed, and at this time we were very happy, because not only me, but I found that the other people who were still standing on the city wall were covered in blood, and all their physical strength and energy were restored, and even the injuries were much better.

And the demonized orcs and those spider men who were climbing up the city had lost the desire to fight, but the horns that sounded behind them still made them dare not retreat, and climbed up awkwardly one by one.

Reciter! True reciter! From then on I found my way to fight! Yes, this is the way I, a poet who has no home, and this is how I became a reciter!

This poet of the Ice Silkworm tribe, who stood at the front desk to give a speech, was homeless, and his mouth was hanging over the river, and the recitation he did not understand was vividly depicted in a very vivid metaphor.

In fact, the battle at this time was in no way weakened by his surprise and excitement. On the contrary, on the bloody afternoon, a team of demonized goblins, spider demons, demon pupil warriors, winged demons, snow werewolves, and woolly pig people rushed up as if they had eaten stimulants, as if they were not coming up to die, but rushing to Elysium.

The Ice Silkworm Man continues to tell the story of this exciting battle from the perspective of a warrior and a bystander:

"The nearly twenty-meter-high city wall can no longer be used to stop the footsteps of those demonized orcs who were originally not strong in climbing, because the thick corpses of both sides under the city wall have been piled up there into a corpse pile that is the same length as the city wall, or even thicker than the city wall.

Starting closer to the city walls, the thinner and thinner the back, the high-density fighting gave both sides no chance to bring back their own corpses, on the contrary, the battle of stacks of corpses continued to be staged here.

On the city wall, another new "corpse" came up, and the army guarding the city was already very small, and many wounded warriors had already dragged their weapons and stood on the city again. They will probably be the last to pay with blood and lives.

The sound of the trumpet came from far below the city walls, high and low, and it was clear that the trumpeter of the Phantom Demon Clan had begun to lose his strength. The spider demons rushed up without fear of death.

And Hu Xi, who had just finished reciting war poems, our great warrior, he was obviously a little stumbling, his steps were no longer so firm and powerful, but the short spear in his hand became more flexible.

If he fell from the sky, when he just rushed down from the cows, horses and beasts, he was a brave warrior who fought and rushed, and the gun swept away, now he can be described as a wise dancer.

The two short spears in his hands, the heads of which turned into blooming white flowers, were not hard to push and sweep any enemy in front of him, but to stab or slash lightly.

The joints of the spider-man's body, or the eyes, or the throat, always bloomed in a very soft place, and sent the damned spider-man invader into the darkness of death.

A winged demon man descended from the sky, and the bronze spear in his hand was just pointed at our great Hu sacrifice, and was hit in the throat by the short spear in Hu sacrifice's hand, and where the pear blossom bloomed, the blood flower flew up, and the winged demon man covered his neck and fell to the ground.

As the pear blossoms withered one by one and the flowers of the death of the phantom demon clan bloomed, we could see with our eyes that from inside the city and outside the city, a trace of cyan hovered over the body of the great Hu sacrifice.

And Hu Xi's combat power at this time was even stronger. Oh my God, what I saw, it was magic enhancement!

At this time, I was amazed, the Hu sacrifice in my mind, he is not only a sacrifice, a magician, a warrior, or a reciter, but even more terrifying, he may also be a genius magician with all-round weather and terrain!

Really, it's terrible, it's so proud! He's the savior of our Sand City!

At this time, suddenly a huge magic bloomed in the sky outside the east gate, and I couldn't help shouting, yes, it's a forbidden spell, a forbidden spell released in our city, but this is not our great Hu, but our genius "Five Elements Turtle" combination.

This is an old man who has exhausted his mana in the morning, and they call themselves the Five Element Turtles: the Golden Scarab, the Ura Turtle, the Giant Sea Turtle, the Molten Flame Turtle, and the Little Turtle.

Just now, they were sitting on the city wall, and they were silently praying, when they heard the emotional recitation of our great Hu sacrifice, and for a while their bodies and spirits were much more uplifted, and several people actually released a spell together, which was the "Heavenly Descent Technique".

Unexpectedly, the five people held the spell at the same time and released it at the same time, which actually caused the birth of one of the greatest magic forbidden spells in this century, the "Five Elements of Heavenly Descent".

Suddenly, five huge five-colored stone balls flew from the sky, and suddenly exploded above the heads of the Phantom Demon Clan, and in each stone ball, golden arrows, wooden spears, ice picks, fireballs, and stone thorns flew all over the sky, blooming everywhere.

Outside the entire East City, more than 2,000 demonized orcs who were lining up were swept away, and the ground was full of wounded, and the screams made me unbearable to hear.

Think about it, this scattered magic, each of them is only one or two levels, but there are a lot of them, and every five of them are gathered together, and they explode again when they reach the top of the demonized orcs' heads, making those orcs unguarded for a while.

I saw with my own eyes that a winged demon flying in the sky was shot through the body by the five elements at once, and then fell together, and when it was less than a meter above the ground, it exploded into pieces of meat scrap and sprayed everywhere.

The death of nearly a thousand people shook the Phantom Demon Clan, who were still preparing to rush up, and they turned around and ran at that time!

This is the first time since the beginning of the war that we have fled without a fight!

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