"Arrows!"

"Shoot!"

The blind bear stared at the distance from which the monster was coming, and calmly gave orders.

The people who can settle down in Laohuai Town are not civilians. They are either veterans, or battle-hardened mercenaries and adventurers, and there are even many guys with mysterious origins, including bears and blind scars, whose strength is above the strength of Heng Zhou. And the residents of the town, the weakest are also in the star core stage.

More than 100 people stood inside the earthen wall, holding bows and arrows in their hands, listening to the blind bear's command, and one arrow after another broke through the air. The demonic beasts that rushed to the front suddenly fell down in large pieces, and they were shot by arrows one after another. There are also some demonic beasts with arrows stuck in their bodies, and they are still running wildly.

When the second and third rounds of arrows are finished, the monster has reached the earthen wall, and the hand-to-hand battle is about to begin.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingyu was still left in a small courtyard about thirty meters away from the earthen wall, a small courtyard made of stone, just him and Wang Poo. They were not idle, they were busy making beds, boiling water, and pounding potions.

Wang Poshoe pounded the medicinal juice and said, "Boy, are you afraid, don't worry, it's not the first time that a demonic beast has attacked the city." Living in Laohuai Town, I have to go through it two or three times a year. There are blind bears, Li cannibals, scars, Vienna priests, white-faced dragons, and Lu bald donkeys, rest assured, the town will be fine. ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu was still very worried, and while he was working, his eyes kept patrolling outside.

There are about a thousand demonic beasts, most of them are second-order and third-order, occasionally mixed with fourth-order and fifth-order, only the demon wolf that roars and directs the demonic beasts to launch an attack is a sixth-order.

The blind bear raised his axe and roared, "Kill!"

Just as the beast was about to leap onto the wall, a white light hung over the front of the entire town. Although this light curtain was thin, it blocked hundreds of demonic beasts that crashed into the earthen wall.

The Viennese priest standing behind the earthen wall had a serious face, holding the "Sacred Book of Creation" in his hand, his lips were reciting rapidly, and he kept turning the pages.

This curtain of light is the priest's expertise—the curtain of God. It has a strong large-area defense skill, but it is still very difficult to face the attacks of hundreds of demonic beasts. When the monster pounced for the third time, the curtain of the gods was also broken. And with this time for reflection, the residents of the town took the lead.

The first to shoot was the blind bear, he waved his double axe, and went on a rampage into the herd of monsters, like a flesh tank, and all the monsters that he hit were thrown like sandbags. It wasn't until he hit a demon bull that the blind bear was blocked, but the demon bull was directly cut off by him with an axe.

The blind bear was like a sharp knife, directly inserted into the monster frenzy, immovable, like a reef and a mountain. Tu Scar and the white-faced dragon also followed, and the three of them formed horns and supported each other.

The blind bear was wearing thick armor, and the demonic beasts below the fourth order couldn't even break his armor, so the blind bear didn't defend at all, and the huge axes frantically picked up and fell. With each swing, a monster was slain.

Tu Scar was holding a knife, the blade of the knife was four feet long, and the handle was two feet long, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands, waving it like the wind. His figure is very large, but his body is left and right, and his knife is as fast as lightning, and it is sharp. There are no more demonic beasts that died under his knife than the blind bear.

The white-faced dragon was much more elegant than the two reckless men in front of him, with a six-foot spear and fluttering green clothes. His gun picks and stabs, sweeps a little, elegant, calm, and personable, and looks not like a fight, but like a dance.

The three of them sometimes fought back-to-back with the white-faced dragon and Scar, and sometimes Scarlet and Blind Bear fought hand in hand.

The sixth-order blue-headed wolf was still roaring, and a steady stream of demonic beasts jumped out of the mountain range where the sun never sets. Thirty meters inside and outside the town's earthen walls were filled with the corpses of demonic beasts. That section of the earthen wall was also destroyed, and there was no shadow of the earthen wall except for the half-foot-high base.

More than 140 residents of the town were all fighting bloodily, and no one flinched, and so far in the battle, three people have been killed and more than 20 have been wounded. Li Shiren was quickly moving his body and carrying an injured resident to the small courtyard of Wang Poshoe for treatment.

Some were seriously injured, some were minor. It is not the death of the injured person who is about to lose a part of the body, but no one shows despair or grief.

Xuanyuan Qingyu only then discovered that in addition to himself, the youngest person in the town was Li Shiren, and most of them were old demons like Lu Bald Donkey. All of them are remnants of a catastrophe, and they almost look down on death.

He saw in these people a spirit, a spirit of eternal hope in the face of a difficult life. I am not afraid of the hardships of life, but I am afraid that there is no hope.

Li Shiren carried the twenty-third person over, sweat was already soaked through his clothes, holding a small paper fan in his hand, fanning it quickly, there was no longer the usual demeanor, and his fat face was flushed by exertion.

Xuanyuan Qingyu took the person off his back and asked with a smile, "Uncle Li, why do you have to carry it?"

Li Yiren smiled, pinched the paper fan in his hand and said, "Who made me the youngest and most handsome person in this town." ”

Wang Poshoe said: "It's not his turn to play yet, and when he appears, it's a critical time to fight." ”

The shopkeeper Lu, who is not young, is haunting strangely on the front line, his two hands are haunted, and a bamboo stick with chopsticks is scattered by him. These bamboo sticks are sharper than arrows, and even if they hit the horns of the demon bull, they will pass through.

It was he who was constantly fighting, killing the monsters that were fighting with the residents, and saving many people. These people have long been accustomed to it, and with a smile, they continue to find new demonic beasts to fight.

The shopkeeper of Lou is the sharpest knife on the battle line, and the Vienna priest is the needle of the sea. He stood in the fiercest place of the battle, and kept flipping through the "Creation Sacred Codex" in his hand, and different lights appeared on everyone's body. Each kicker is what people need most in battle.

He is like a god who gives every plant the sun, nectar and rain it needs.

The corpses of the demonic beasts had piled up, and the land was stained red with the stench of blood. The three bears and blind men are still persistent, and they have attracted half of the demonic beasts, which has allowed the town's defense line to hold on to the present.

People's energy is always limited, and now the three of them feel tired, and the soldiers in their hands are no longer as agile as before. The three of them looked at the mountains where the sun never sets, and then at the dilapidated town, where the old locust tree was still green.

The wolf's voice was still howling, and behind its voice, a shepherd's flute was faintly heard. The three of them have been back to back, fighting together against the demonic beasts that are constantly pounced.

"Pig killer, little white face, do you hear the sound of the shepherd's flute?"

The butcher nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that there is something strange about this." ”

"Look, this must have something to do with that damn baron of Huaxian. They don't know what they have done when they enter the Mountains where the sun never sets. ”

At this time, in the administrative building of Laohuai Town, the camel of the grocery store was standing in the hall at this time, with his hands behind his back, his eyes like swords.

Xu Qi, the baron of Huaxian County, was now sitting on a chair very sluggishly, and his face was cloudy.

"What the hell did you take from the natives? Hand it over now, or the old man will not introduce you all to keep. The camel said grimly, and anyone could hear a fierceness in his words.

Xu Qidao: "I am the baron of the emperor, if you dare to touch me, although the world is big, there is no place for you to hide." ”

The camel glanced at him with a smile, Xu Qi felt a tingle under his sharp gaze, and he shifted his gaze. At that moment, the camel had reached him, and a withered hand grasped his arm. A crisp sound, a scream.

"It was the whole family that killed a baron in the first place, so that he left the prosperous Chang'an and came to the abandoned land of this empire. The emperor and the country have been brilliant for thousands of years, and there are no less than 3,000 nobles in the feudal domain. In what year, few nobles were exterminated. ”

The voice of the shadow measurement floated around, and it was terrifying to hear.

The baron of Huaxian felt the cold to the bone, and his lips turned black, but he still insisted ruthlessly: "We didn't mess with the natives. ”

The camel didn't believe it at all, and his thin hand groped on his arm inch by inch, pinching it every inch, and the arm bone made a crisp sound, and Xu Qi was so painful that he couldn't scream.

"The old man used to be an errand boy in the Tiqi Division, and half of the one hundred and eight punishments have been forgotten, and what he still remembers is also unfamiliar, and I really want to rehearse it on your body, so as not to really forget. ”

Xu Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and lost the final courage to say: "We just stole a sacred fruit from the natives." But the holy fruit has already been eaten by me, and it is useless for you to kill me. ”