Chapter 279: Bloody Battle

A huge black fist quickly enlarged in front of Xia Zuo's eyes, and as ordinary soldiers and human fighters charged, Beamon also launched an attack on the city wall again.

The huge fist went straight to Xia Zuo's door, Xia Zuo sneered, and quickly twisted out a turtle wave qigong in his hands and shot out, Beamon was unable to toss and turn the mountain wall in the air, he didn't have his own sanity, and the puppet-like subconsciously waved his fist to block, and the distorted black light and shadow tore the energy ball to smash wildly.

But then, a streamer of silvery-white light rushed out from behind the wanton ball of energy, swaying past Beamon's neck, and a huge head swayed with black-green blood dripping and flying into the sky.

"It's really hard" Xia Zuo rubbed his painful wrist that was shocked by the shock, and looked at the huge body that fell to the ground and secretly exclaimed in his heart, Beamon's strength is beyond doubt, but it is a pity that after being controlled by this unknown thing, such as a puppet version of Beamon, not only does it not have strong mental power, but even its hand-to-hand combat ability has not been exerted at all.

Just like this unknown Beamon who died under Xia Zuo's hands, the strength of his physical body is definitely far above Xia Zuo, and his fighting spirit is also vast, if he adds spiritual power, he is definitely a strong existence that can easily torture and kill the golden fighter, but now he is like a puppet, and he is completely left with instinct, except for his strong body, he can't find any advantages.

Of course, this is just ordinary Beamon, like Angus or the group of obviously taller Beamon, even if it is purely instinctively driven by the flesh, can bravely stir up patches of blood surrounded by golden fighters.

"Chop me and chop them to death," Achill shouted with a wild laugh, his huge tomahawk flying. The dozens of soldiers in the front row who had just emerged on the city wall screamed, and their headless bodies fell from the city wall.

"Hot oil rolling wood and stones, smash me hard!" Xia Zuo roared as he bravely grabbed a ladder on the city wall, and the powerful force made him tear the huge ladder from the siege vehicle, and threw it out with a hundred or ten coalition soldiers on it.

Falling rocks and logs rained down from top to bottom, and the coalition soldiers on countless cloud ladders were smashed to the brains, even powerful warriors and gladiator officers. After sending out a series of sword qi to smash the falling rocks and rolling wood. The hot oil poured down the air, ripping the skin of the unsuspecting coalition soldiers, and they fell from the ladder with a wail.

"Tut-tut's method is too vicious!" Archer smacked his tongue in admiration, no one on the road had ever used this kind of thing when defending the city. He could clearly see a bronze fighter being doused on his head by a barrel of boiling oil. The skin is open and the flesh is open and falls to the ground. Smashed into a puddle of flesh.

A bronze fighter or a barrel of oil, which one is more valuable, even a three-year-old child counts. Archiel, who discovered the benefits of this thing, suddenly whispered to the adjutant beside him: "Prepare more boiling oil, bring up all the oil, and hot water, anyway, all the things that can endure scalding to death, pile them up for me!"

Xia Zuo laughed and flickered back and forth on the city wall, the two-mile-long city wall at his speed, one breath can easily run back and forth, his main task is to prevent Beamon from climbing the city wall, after all, with Beamon's strength, once he rushes to the city wall, it is completely slaughter for ordinary warriors.

Of course, there are many fighters selected by the Lionheart King to undertake this task, including Laval and Lucas who have broken arms, but among them is still Xia Zuo, after several impulsive charges, Xia Zuo faintly found a pattern.

The completely sane Beamon mechanically carried out the order, and when Xia Zuo launched an attack on the siege vehicle, all Beamon, even if he was very close to the city wall, would reflexively and frantically attack Xia Zuo, and now it was in the order of the blood-robed man, and the order to guard the siege vehicle was on the attack city wall.

On the high cloud platform of dozens of siege vehicles, the archers of the coalition army maintained the same height as the city wall, and the orc warriors shot at each other, and the dense arrow feathers were staggered in the sky, and there were archers who continued to fall off the cloud platform, but there were also orc warriors in the same hall who were shot and fell to the ground with a roar.

"Catapult, give me those cloud towers!" Achill screamed at the top of his lungs, and at his command, flaming iron balls flew into the sky with the rattling of chains and winchs.

The catapults designed by the old Griffin were very accurate, although some of them flew over the gimbal, but they still smashed into the opposing soldier's brigade, splashing a rain of blood, and every iron ball fell, at least dozens of soldiers were beaten into pulp.

Although there were powerful fighters in the soldier colony who constantly flew out to resist the burning iron balls, under the dense attacks from the city walls, there were still two iron balls that accurately hit the target.

One passed through the huge upright body of the siege vehicle, splashing the sky with wood chips and broken parts, and the hole four or five meters wide exposed the delicate turntable gear inside the siege vehicle, and the crimson iron juice attached to the siege vehicle and burned fiercely.

The other hit the gimbal head-on, at least more than 300 archers were instantly split by the flesh and bones, and most of the rest were burned by the flying iron, and then the entire gimbal shook violently, and thousands of archers fell from a high altitude, they and no ability to fly, not only fell to pieces, but also smashed a friendly army to death from the limp that fell down.

The smell of blood in the sky made Xia Zuo fight on the city wall more and more freely, and the aqua blue figure was ghostly like a phantom in the sky, sometimes even appearing on both sides of the city wall at the same time, I don't know how many coalition soldiers, just showed their heads and were smashed by the red-eyed Xia Zuo with a punch, and they didn't even scream, and they fell from the city wall.

Whether it is a warrior, bronze or silver, there is no difference in front of Xia Zuo, and as for the golden fighters arranged by the coalition among the warriors, they still need to guard the siege engine!

Before the soldiers rushed to the city wall, no golden fighter would rush forward, even if they were strong gold fighters, any impulsive behavior on the battlefield would cost them their lives, although their strength was strong enough to easily destroy the wall, but at the same time the other party also had a strong existence.

The lesson from the past is still there, they are not like the young and proud golden fighter just now, the condensed attack in their hands has not yet been hit, and they are torn to pieces by the rain of attacks.

Cold, the stirring that permeated the distance again made the wanton killing Xia Zuo shudder violently, and a dense iron ball once again sent out from the lathe array at the end of the valley, and the iron ball flying in mid-air burned with raging white flames, even if it was from the hands of the rest of the Golden Warriors of the Holy See, this iron ball smashed down, it was enough to raze the main city wall to the ground.

"Damn!" Xia Zuo scolded, there was no Lionheart to solve these troublesome things.

Dozens of golden streamers quickly rushed out of the city wall, they were the warriors of the Lionheart, wrapped in the unique thunder and lightning fighting spirit of the Rhine, they wildly waved their battle axes, ready to fly the iron balls in the air one by one.

But at the moment of touching, the iron ball wrapped in the blazing holy fire exploded, and in a tumbling cloud of air visible to the naked eye in the sky, the burly body of the Rhine warrior was burned into ashes by the flames in less than a breath.

"Damn! these things are made of blasting iron, don't let them get close to the walls, don't get close to them!" Xia Zuo roared eagerly, while frantically spreading his gravity field, these iron balls are made of the same material as the Burst Giant Crossbow, and will explode if they collide with a forceful collision.

The invisible spiritual power field surged, the powerful impact contained in the iron ball and the spiritual power diffused in the holy fire exposed Xia Zuo's forehead, sweat like rain, and the impact of a huge iron ball was invisibly neutralized, Xia Zuo wanted to shake these iron balls back, but the powerful spiritual power attached to them made him stop these iron balls to the extreme.

Almost at the same time, among the three people besieging the Lionheart, the blood-robed man suddenly jumped out of the battle group, and his mouth let out a complex and sharp prayer chanting, just in the blink of an eye, Beamon in the battlefield seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, with bursts of arrow feathers and long-range strikes, even if more than a dozen people fell one after another, they had to rush towards the sealed city gate frantically.

In the face of Beamon's powerful destructive power, this solid wall will not be much stronger than Tofu, and King Lionheart once said that God of War City is because they are being pulled by the opponent's fighters, and no one can resist Beamon's broken door after being broken in.

"Damn it! stop them!" Achill roared frantically, the thunder flashed on his body, and he rushed towards Beamon with red eyes and fearless death, and Brigitte, who was covered in blood on the other side, had red eyes and a cold killing breath, wrapped in a violent wind, and swooped down from the city wall.

One by one, the crazy Campas fighters flew down, they surrounded Beamon, and launched a frenzied attack, and for a while the battle situation seemed to return to before entering the valley, and one after another red-eyed orcs were dying in order to stop Beamon.

Dragged away by Beamon, the defenses on the city walls suddenly weakened, and groups of coalition soldiers rushed to the city walls, frantically fighting the orcs defending the city in close combat.

The walls were in chaos and the city was in chaos, and the long-range strikes of the Campas came to a halt, and everyone was mixed up to make it impossible for them to attack.

"Kill, kill, kill" The orcs all had red eyes and cracked a hideous smile at the corner of their mouths, Brigitte completely looked like a red-eyed killing controlled by hatred, and even the always calm Achill gradually fell into bloodthirsty madness, they began to completely ignore the surrounding environment, did not care about themselves there, and the bloody roar was thought of everywhere on the battlefield, although such orcs were the strongest, but in the army, this situation was the worst.

Crazy howls erupted, and a slight sneer leaked from the corner of Hussein's mouth as he besieged King Lionheart.

"Archer, Brigitte, you two bastards, bring people back to your posts, these people are mine." At this moment, an even more frantic and ferocious voice sounded, and it was rough and hideous to suppress all the voices on the battlefield. (To be continued......)