Chapter Forty-Four: The Defeat
"If that were the case, wouldn't you feel guilty and remorseful for not fighting with all your might? Even if today is really the day of the extinction of the Brute Bull Clan, as a warrior of the Brute Bull Clan, you should also let the monsters know that if they want to destroy the Brute Bull Clan, they must pay the price of blood, and let the world know that the Brute Bull Clan will never compromise, and let the monsters always remember how powerful the Brute Bull Clan is! ”
Zhang Zhiang's words made the warriors of the Barbarian Bull Clan who had lost confidence regain the desire to fight, although they didn't know who he was, but the Barbarian Bull Clan warriors had recognized Zhang Zhiang, because he was right, even if he knew that he was invincible, he should do his best to give the enemy a blow, this is the pride of the Barbarian Bull Clan, and it is what he should do now.
"Defend Harogas to the death!" The morale of the Manniu clan was mobilized by Zhang Zhiang's few words, for the Manniu clan, a race that values honor above life, Zhang Zhiang's words are exactly the encouragement they need most at the moment.
Although Peng Jing and Catherine have been in a state of incrimination, they have invariably cast appreciative glances at Zhang Zhiang, although Zhang Zhiang, as a necromancer, is the weakest attack among the all, but the leadership power he shows is incomparable.
Zhang Zhiang didn't notice the change in Peng Jing and Catherine's attitude towards him, at this moment he was staring closely at the monsters that were pouring in, his wall of bones was almost unable to stop these famous and possessed such a number of monster races, and he had to add a security guarantee to the wall of bones before the monsters attacked his wall of bones.
The monsters have rushed to the city of Harogas, the servants are still the monsters in the front, the walls of Harogas still can't stop the progress of the servants, the servants repeat their old tricks, and climb up the city walls again, only the main entrance of the halogas is covered with sharp barbed bone spurs, temporarily blocking the progress of the servants.
As Zhang Zhiang expected, the servants who rushed to the wall of bones saw that they couldn't climb the wall of bones in front of them, so they raised their scimitars and slashed at the wall of bones.
"Attack and Counterattack!" Zhang Zhiang opened his hands, and several blood-red rays of light burst out from his hands, shooting straight at the monsters standing in front of the wall of bones, the red light encompassed the range within a radius of dozens of meters in front of the city gate of Harogas, but the monsters didn't seem to care about this strange blood light.
The scimitars of the servants and demons still slashed at the wall of bones without hesitation, and unexpectedly, the wall of bones summoned by Zhang Zhiang was so hard, it was no less hard than steel, and even harder than steel, and the collision between the scimitar and the wall of bones actually burst out with sparks that could only burst out when metal collided.
But after all, it is only a bone, and the servant demon is also a monster known for its strength, and the scimitar wielded by the huge power has an amazing destructive power, the blade of the scimitar has cracked in the collision, and a wide knife edge has appeared on the wall of bones! It is believed that the scimitars wielded by hundreds of servants and demons at the same time have already caused great damage to the Wall of Bone, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand the same attack a few times, after all, the thickness of the Wall of Bone's is only about twenty centimeters.
Just when Shanke thought that this was nothing more than the dying struggle of the survivors of the Barbarian Bull Clan and the Earth Five Clan, the hundreds of servant demons who had just attacked the Wall of Bones at the same time burst out of their chests and fell to the ground almost at the same time, what was going on? It's like they've been struck in the chest by something! Know how tough the flesh of a servant is! The power to split their chests is definitely not low!
Shanke narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on the wall of bones that was holding back the Servant Demon, if he didn't figure out what had just happened, such a rash attack would only be a senseless death! With the ability of the body of the demon to withstand it, it only took a blow and fell.
The servants who were standing at the forefront were also stunned by the scene just now, obviously the companions in front of them were just swinging their knives and slashing at the wall of bones in front of them, but why did they suddenly feel like their chests were slashed by something, where did this power come from? The fear of the unknown is an innate instinct of any living being, and in the face of instinct, the servants and demons consciously stopped and looked at each other, hoping that someone would stand up and give them an answer.
Zhang Zhiang knew that his strategy had succeeded, and the monsters within a radius of tens of meters in front of the Wall of Bones had already been stained with the blood light of the attack and counterattack, and without understanding what was going on, the monsters would not attack rashly, even if they knew that it was caused by their own spells, it would take a certain amount of time for the monsters to readjust their dense formation, and they could cast an attack counterattack again to force the other party to adjust their formation again, so that they should be able to buy a lot of time.
To make it more secure, Zhang Zhiang placed a second wall of bones in the passage of the city gate, so that Peng Jing and Catherine would have enough time to slowly complete their large-scale spells.
Fress's arrows were still so sharp, and her arrows were so fast that they barely stopped like a machine gun, slaughtering the servants who were climbing on the city walls! The force of the arrow she shot was so great that it didn't slow down even after passing through the miner's head, and it continued to pass through the second, third, and even tenth!
The Servants who climbed the walls could not defend themselves with the strange bone shield of their left hand, so for Friss they were nothing more than a moving target, and the extent of her feathered arrows was unimaginably fast to clear the Servants.
The Bull warriors also seemed to be inspired by Friss, and the boulders and daggets kept beckoning the servants who crawled towards the castle tower.
Shanke looked at the battle situation in front of him, it was too different from what he imagined, it seemed that he still underestimated the survivors of these five tribes, they all had their own strange abilities, fortunately, he had the foresight, and he had already let the Giant Hammer Reaper start the second round of charging, as long as Harogas suffered a second blow from the Giant Hammer Reaper, it should no longer have the strength to resist the army of the Lord of Destruction.
As for the wall of bones blocking the way of the army, let the steel behemoth deal with it, "Iron behemoths, destroy that bone wall for me," Shank gave the order to attack loudly, and then turned and walked towards the rear of the army, he wanted to know how long it would take for the Giant Mallet Death to complete the charge.
After hearing Shanke's order, the steel behemoths took heavy steps, squeezed through the crowd of servants, stood in front of the wall of bones, and waved their steel claws to fiercely split the wall of bones that stood in the way, but at the moment of tearing open the wall of bones, the bodies of several steel behemoths were also split into two by an inexplicable force.
The steel behemoth let out a loud wail and slammed into the servants behind him. The wall of bones also collapsed due to the simultaneous attack of several steel behemoths, crushing the dozens of servants in front into the earth. The Dakfarne, who were sitting on the steel behemoth, also fell from the behemoth, and fear took over their hearts as they watched their mounts die inexplicably.
Darkfarne was originally a very timid race in hell, but since establishing a master-servant relationship with the steel behemoths, they have become the best in hell, with the strength of the steel behemoths, almost no hellish race dares to be their enemies, from this point you can see how powerful the steel behemoths are, except for magic, the steel behemoths are almost not afraid of any attacks, whether it is elemental power or physical power.
But such a powerful steel behemoth was inexplicably split into two petals, how could the Dakfarne not be afraid? Even the servants didn't dare to attack rashly, because there was a wall of bones behind the collapsed wall of bones, and attacking the wall of bones would mean death, and I believe that even a little intelligent creature would not do such a stupid thing.
The huge wail of the steel behemoth before it died, made Shanke, who was originally walking towards the rear of the army, turn around again to check the battle situation, there is another wall of bones behind the wall of bones, although it can order a few steel behemoths to destroy it with a suicide attack again, but who knows that there are still several such walls in the city tower of Harogas, and more importantly, if he loses too many troops, Lord Baal will definitely not spare himself.
The mortality rate of this battle has exceeded Shanke's imagination, although for the army of the Lord of Destruction, these dead monsters are just a drop in the bucket, but in Baal's opinion, this must be attributed to his own incompetence, and he can't continue to attack like this, otherwise even if he completely defeats the survivors of the Barbarian Bull Clan and the Earth Five Clan, Lord Baal will not give himself any reward, and even punish himself severely, after all, in the eyes of Lord Bal, the Angel Clan is his real enemy.
"Retreat!" Shank gave the order to retreat, "Give me all back!" "As long as the Grim Reaper are fully charged, they only need one wave of attacks to capture Harogas, and there is no need to continue attacking now, it is just a useless sacrifice.
In the passage of the city gate, Zhang Zhiang had already laid four walls of white bones, occupying almost half of the space of the entire city gate passage, and Fu Feng was also treating Yang Xiao's left hand.
"The monsters seem to have retreated." Yang Xiao listened to the voice coming from outside the city and said, "I didn't expect Zhang Zhiang's few walls of white bones to have such a miraculous effect. Fu Feng responded to Yang Xiao while continuing his treatment.
"It won't be that simple," Yang Xiao didn't seem to think so, "The monsters will definitely not give up so easily, hurry up and treat me, and in the end, we still have to rely on our strength to repel the monsters." ”
"It's also said that he can't be left alone to steal the limelight." Fu Feng nodded in agreement.