Chapter 1376: Fierce Battle
However!
After all, this method of warfare is still useless.
After all, the lethality of arrows and crossbows is still too low, and even if they hit a climbing zombie, as long as they don't hit the head and other vital points, it will be useless.
So, when the hedgehog-like zombies climbed the city walls, the nature of the battle changed.
"Axeman! Go up on top!"
The generals defending the city screamed loudly.
Given the order, the heavily armed and stubborn axemen stepped forward and replaced all the panicked archers.
These stalwart axemen all wear chain mail and protect themselves tightly.
Under the heavy iron-clad helmet, only a pair of blazing eyes remained.
Even if you are extremely nervous!
But they still clenched their sharp knives and axes in both hands, and the zombies who climbed the city wall were slashed.
Every swing of this wave carries the sound of breaking the sky!
With every swing, a zombie's head is cut off!
Soon!
The corpses of slain zombies piled up.
However!
The accumulation of zombie corpses has become a stepping stone for other zombies.
It's as if there is an endless stream of zombies.
Despite the best efforts of the axemen!
Even though their legs were as hard as steel......
But the scales of victory on the battlefield are still irreversibly skewed.
Finally!
After killing an unknown number of zombies, the strength of the axemen has been exhausted, and the blades are not as sharp as before, and some knives have even been curled.
However, the zombies are still sweeping in like a raging storm!
The sky was getting dark.
The figure of the zombie jumped in the firelight, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves.
Above the city walls, there were broken corpses and severed limbs everywhere.
The defenders' clothes were stained red with blood, and their faces were covered with scars.
However, they haven't given up yet!
As you know, once the city is broken, it will be completely defeated, and it will be the result of death without a place to bury.
Because there is no way out, everyone who is in ruin can only fight desperately.
Whenever a zombie climbs the wall, they will not hesitate to kill it, never allowing these demons to come near their home.
However!
In the face of the endless tide of zombie corpses, a passion is still not enough to see after all.
Zombies follow the mountains of corpses, climb up the city walls, and join the battle......
Eventually, the swordsmen who had run out of oil could not hold on, and a large number of casualties began to appear.
The corpses on the walls were also piling up, severely hindering the space for the axemen to move around.
Just when this army was defeated, the team that turned the tide came.
This is a team formed by all monks, with thousands of people in the end, and it belongs to the existence of the bottom of the pressure box in the city defense system of Yang City.
Under the leadership of the high-ranking monks, these monks quickly formed a battle formation and took over the heavy responsibility of attacking and defending the city.
With the monk's move, all kinds of magic weapons flew away from the city for a while.
At the corner of the city wall, a dazzling light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.
A monk of the Jindan period is holding a golden greatsword, and he is swinging a great sword full of spiritual power to sweep through thousands of armies.
The golden sword exuded a powerful aura, and the monk let out a loud shout and casually cut off dozens of zombies.
Not far from this Jindan stage monk, another body cultivator descended the mountain like a fierce tiger and rushed into the zombie crowd with an unstoppable posture.
This person's whole body spiritual power was cathartic, and his fists were mixed with the spiritual power of horizontal training, and a terrifying blow broke out.
Everywhere this man went, the zombies were swept away.
On the south side of the city wall, a monk from the foundation period holds a stack of rune papers, each of which records a spell...... This item is worth a lot of money and can be sold for a high price!
Now, at the time of life and death, this monk can be regarded as a big move.
A variety of colorful skills draw brilliant arcs in the night sky.
Fireball, Ice Archery, Thunderbolt, Ground Thorn...... Endless skills bloom all over the ground to slash the zombies in front of you.
In the face of the full efforts of thousands of monks, large and small, the zombies who climbed the city wall one after another fell down one after another, and it seemed that they could no longer move forward!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Pan and Cai He, who were sitting in the rear, and other senior monks were finally able to breathe a long sigh.
However!
It's just a breath.
With a terrible scream in the night sky, the tide of zombie corpses that were attacking seemed to suddenly become violent.
The rampaging zombie movements became extremely fast, and there was a creepy clicking sound from their stiff limbs!
Forthwith!
The zombies' fingers began to sharpen like eagle claws, and their nails began to grow rapidly until they flashed with a cold light!
Meanwhile!
The zombies' teeth are also starting to grow rapidly and become extremely sharp!
These wolf-like fangs seemed ready to tear apart any creature that stood in their way.
"Berserk! It's bloody rage!"
When Fairy Miaoyu saw this scene, her expression became a little suffocated.
"Bloody rage? Is there any way to say that?" Song Ziyu asked.
Fairy Miaoyu glanced at Song Ziyu, and then said, "Don't you guys even understand this? I really doubt that you are from the Cultivation Realm!"
On the side, Cai He explained, "Bloody rage is the pinnacle of the Corpse Demon Sect...... It must be a demon corpse in the primordial infancy stage to be released! Once the bloody fury is unleashed, the low-level zombies will be stimulated, and then the last of their potential will be overdrawn to achieve madness."
"I think these zombies are crazy enough, do they need to be crazier?" Song Ziyu muttered.
"You don't understand!"
Zhao Pan said, "Once the zombies of the Corpse Demon Sect are unleashed bloody rage, it means that they are bound to win."
With the outbreak of bloody rage, the zombies began to become extremely restless as if they had been beaten, and the speed of rushing to the city wall became faster, and the killing became more ferocious.
Soon!
Once again, the scales of victory have tipped markedly.
As the more than 1,000 monks and monks at the bottom of the box, although the lethality is huge, the strength is not trivial, especially when the collective force is exerted, the lethality displayed is called a horror.
But!
The problem that arises is also intuitive, that is, the spiritual power of these monks is limited.
After squandering all their spiritual power, the combat power of these monks fell off a cliff.
As we all know, monks have no spiritual power, and they are no different from scholars who have no power to restrain them.
Even if it is a monk in the Jindan stage, in front of the zombies, it will not be more difficult to deal with than those sword and axe hands.
And most of the monks are desperate for their lives!
When their spiritual power bottomed out, the monks began to flee in all directions, and could no longer organize an effective offensive.
The battle has reached this point, and the side defending Yangcheng has already run out of oil and dried up to the limit.
A catastrophe seems inevitable.