Chapter XXXVIII: The Second Trial III

"The beast tide is coming, it is only an hour away from our Chuyang City, and when the time comes, we will face endless impacts, this time it is not before. There are dozens of demonic beasts, whether it's okay or not, we all have to explain here. Exhaling heavily, Wang Yuanfeng, the general of the city guard, said in a deep voice. The thousands of scouts scattered out were scattered over a vast area of five thousand miles in front of Chuyang City, and as long as they entered this range, they would send out a warning signal. The beast is moving forward at an extremely fast speed, an hour, that is, a thousand miles.

"It's finally here, I've been guarding this city for more than 30 years, even if I die, I'll fight vigorously!" Deputy General Zhao Lin said loudly, picking up a jar of wine and drinking it nonchalantly, at this time, Wang Yuanfeng didn't bother to stop him.

"Is there an approximate number of statistics?" asked Shi Liangchao, the commander of the army, this is the key, the size of the beast tide directly affects the distribution of reserves and materials.

The corners of Wang Yuanfeng's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone saw the military situation four hours ago, and the battle line dozens of miles wide was all fierce beasts. The strikers were not strong, they were all fierce beasts below the third level, but now ten hours had passed, and the scouts still hadn't been able to see the tail of the beast tide. Wang Yuanfeng paused: "Moreover, what appeared five thousand miles away was a fifth-level fierce beast, old guys, we are in big trouble." ”

Liang Chao gasped and said in shock: "The beast tide that stretches for four thousand miles, only a fifth-level fierce beast has appeared, and then there is a demonic beast pressing array, if this continues, our supplies will be tight!"

Wang Yuanfeng nodded slowly: "This is the situation, in the past thirty years, this is the most dangerous one. Fortunately, this time, we sent an inscription master, hoping to help, but that fourteen-year-old kid may be under the pressure of such a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?"

Speaking of Feng Xiao, Liang Chao finally showed a smile: "General, don't dislike it, it's our luck." Although Feng Xiao is only fourteen years old, his attainments in inscription are very superb. I checked the Diyuan Nine Quyuan Magnetic Array engraved outside the city wall, and the gravity had increased tenfold, and those agile beasts were afraid that they would not be able to jump up, and they could only become our targets. The Wutu Gathering Yuan Array engraved on the inside of the city wall was even more incredible, and it actually extracted the qi of the earth veins. All of our soldiers on the city wall are shrouded in a layer of earthy aura, and their defense power has doubled! These are all good guys we have watched grow up, and they can have stronger protection, and there is hope that they will survive more. ”

"This kid is doing a good job, send a few capable men to protect him, and in case something bad happens, you must keep him away. Well, it is said that the kid is still carving the formation?" Wang Yuanfeng also smiled, the wind howling has been desperately carving the formation in the past few days, and he doesn't even have time to sleep, and the effect is also very large, which makes him very satisfied. It's not that I haven't been to the inscription master before, but they are all a group of guys with low eyes and masters, how can there be such a fourteen-year-old genius, at first I thought that the inscription division association was teasing them, and Zhao Lin almost carried an axe to cut people.

"yes, it's a pity it's too late. There are still five things left to complete the Wutu Gathering Yuan Array on the inside, and it is estimated that it will take more than a day to do it, and the wind whistle is already desperate, and we can't ask for more. Liang Chao nodded heavily and said.

"Then let's resist it first! Our destination is the battlefield of fighting with fierce beasts, isn't it as good as a child to fight dozens of years old!" Wang Yuanfeng's tall body stood up, turned around and walked out of the city guard's mansion.

At every key point in the city wall, the most elite soldiers have been assigned. And most of the soldiers are still stationed in the military camp in Chuyang City. It's a long-term war, and it's not a battle that can decide the outcome of the battle, and while those robes are ready to fight bloodily, the others are methodically making final adjustments.

Four miles behind the city wall is the camp of the garrison. It was the season of cold wind and snow, dark clouds were thick, and the cold wind blowing down from the peaks on both sides swept the battlefield. Three thousand warriors are forming a team, and they will be the second wave to defend the city walls. No one knows how long the brothers on the city wall will be able to hold out after the first wave of beasts comes.

A banner was like a red flame, hunting in the cold wind, iron shields, long knives, spears and halberds, iron bows and long arrows, three thousand-person teams stood in the school field, no one made a sound, but an iron-blooded killing intent enveloped the entire school field. This is an elite team that has experienced many fights with fierce beasts. Everyone knows about the danger this time, and there may not be a few people who will survive, but no one is cowardly, because behind them is their hometown, homeland, and relatives! Any beast that wants to harm these things must first step over their corpses.

Wang Yuanfeng never worried about the combat ability of his army, most of these soldiers were recruited near Chuyang City, he personally practiced, and he had experienced at least two bloody battles with fierce beasts. Different from ordinary wars between countries, this is a battle between races, which can never be eased, it is a battle for survival, and it is a battle for protection! What kind of stratagem can only be thought of, relying on upright strength!

In addition to the ordinary army, there is a team of only a few hundred people, this team has different weapons and equipment, but the momentum exuded by each person is intimidating. If Feng Xiao is here, he will definitely be surprised, in the team of hundreds of people, there are more than twenty sixth-rank martial artists, most of them are fifth-grade martial artists, and only a few fourth-rank martial artists. These four-rank martial artists are all martial artists with special true qi, such as Aoki true qi, who specializes in healing.

Under the city wall, Feng Xiao's eyes were red, leading a group of people and others, who were desperately carving inscriptions. Sun Jian had already been rushed by him to engrave the defensive and offensive inscriptions on the weapons of the arrow tower, and Feng Xiao also got the news that in less than an hour, the first wave of fierce beasts would hit the city wall, and he still had four Wutu Gathering Yuan Arrays that had not been engraved. He had just completed one, and there were only four left, and he had to complete these inscriptions as soon as possible, otherwise there would be flaws in the monolithic city wall.

In the past few days, the wind whistle has not closed his eyes, although the body can fully support it, but the spirit is very tired, and the liquid spiritual power in the sea has been used for more than ten drops, otherwise the wind whistle will not be able to support it now. His progress and madness shocked everyone, and neither of the two high-ranking inscriptionists could do what Wind Howling was doing now.

Such a continuous overdraft of spiritual power, replaced by an ordinary high-level inscription master, would have collapsed a long time ago, because the inscription master could not have his mental recovery ability so quickly. Because of the existence of liquid spiritual power, Feng Xiao's spiritual recovery ability can be compared to that of a primary-level inscription grand master!

A group of Ming disciples, under the pressure of several days in a row, have learned a lot. Under the special guidance of the wind whistle, Sun Jian had already stepped into the door of the junior inscription master with half a foot. Sun Jian was now desperate for the wind howling, and those magical inscriptions and manipulation techniques were far beyond his imagination, and they were even more subtle than those elders of the Inscription Master Association. Sun Jian believed that as long as Feng Xiao's spiritual power level was raised, there would definitely be no obstacle to advancement.

"Master Feng, you should pay attention to rest, what are we counting on you this time?" A patrol squad leader passed by and said, this iron-blooded warrior was completely conquered by Feng Xiao in a few days, and the weapons and armor in their hands were all engraved with inscriptions by Feng Xiao and Sun Jian, and both the lethality and defense were greatly enhanced. For the current wind whistle, this is a very simple thing, it doesn't take a minute to engrave a set, they are the most simple and practical inscriptions, plus someone helps, hundreds of sets of weapons and armor are quickly completed, it can be regarded as a transfer when engraving the big array. This is thanks to Bai Lixuan's law space's suppression and training of the wind whistle.

"Well, it's going to be fine soon, everyone, be careful. Hurriedly greeting the soldiers, Wind Howling frantically threw himself into the engraving of the large array. This kind of crazy engraving not only brought great pressure to Feng Xiao's spiritual power, but also promoted the growth of spiritual power. The colorful light clusters in the Sea of Consciousness rotated rapidly, and drops of liquid spiritual power dripped down, merging into a stream in the Sea of Knowledge, and after a few days of squeezing, the spiritual power doubled! Feng Xiao found that this trial space seemed to be particularly suitable for cultivating spiritual power, much more suitable than in the Heavenly Dome Continent.

"This is the beast tide we have to face, I heard Brother Da Ming say, it has never been in decades, and it is the most dangerous. If I survive, I'll go to Liu'er to propose marriage!" a soldier leaned against the city wall, talking to his companion about his last leisure time.

"You're going to survive, Gao Fang. Look at my weapons and armor, they are all the best, and the Wind Master has engraved the inscriptions. The city wall is also guarded by a large array, and those beasts below the third level are afraid that they will die if they collide with them. Hahaha, don't worry, we're definitely going to survive. Another soldier said.

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, fighting the beast was no longer enough to frighten a young soldier like them.

"Woo~~~~~~~~~" Several low horns sounded, followed by a terrible whistle.

"Combat readiness, a quarter of an hour!"

"Iron shield ice, ready for the impact!"

"Longbowmen, take position, prepare to cover the projectile!"

"Shooter, prepare to suppress the blow!"

A roaring command rang out over the city walls, and the soldiers formed in silence, each class in position, ready to meet the onslaught of the beasts. The impact of the previous waves was not strong, but the soldiers of Chuyang City, who had fought with the fierce beast for countless years, would not take it lightly.

Feng Xiao listened to that roar, as if he had returned to the battlefield of the first trial and the Jingguo War, and couldn't help but boil his blood.

"Hurry up, hurry up, complete the Wutu Gathering Yuan Array as soon as possible, and give these hot-blooded warriors better protection. I'm a member of the Terrans!" Wind Howling secretly cheered himself up. The speed of the hand grew faster and faster, and phantoms flashed in the air. Stimulated by the sound of the horn, Feng Xiao entered a mysterious realm, and the techniques and energy control abilities that had not been broken through for a long time were slowly increasing, and he gradually advanced towards the senior inscription master.