With a long roar, Wei Changfeng seemed to kill through the crooked corridor like a whirlwind, and the Chaoyang Evil Sword swept forward and slashed out a scorching sword qi, cutting a barbarian warrior who had just jumped in through the lookout window into two!

Before the corpse of the enemy could fall to the ground, he suddenly turned and turned back, and with a swing of his left arm, he threw a cold iron flying blade that pierced the throat of another barbarian warrior who appeared at the window.

The next moment, Wei Changfeng jumped up and steadily jumped down the stairs to the top floor, his movements were as fast as ghosts, and he killed two more brute enemies with his moves, firmly holding a vital place.

On the beacon tower, hundreds of barbarian warriors looked up at the top of the tower, and hundreds of their companions were climbing up the arrow ladder a short distance, and then fell down one by one.

Some of these brave warriors who attacked the beacon tower were killed when they went up, some fell to the ground and fell to their deaths, and some broke into two and fell down, and died a terrible death.

The shouts, roars, the clash of weapons, and the terrible screams are intertwined, showing the brutality of the battle, and even those with a heart like iron will be moved to listen to it.

At most, a pillar of incense was piled up on the ground around the beacon tower, and at least a hundred brave warriors died tragically in it, and the blood they shed soaked the ground and overflowed, and it was shocking to watch.

The barbarians are brave and good at fighting, and they are often not afraid of death in battle, such a number of casualties is nothing to them, and it is not unheard of that even more tragic situations have been seen.

But the successive attacks of the warriors, with so many casualties and no results, made the barbarian warriors a little unacceptable - their lives were not cheap enough to be squandered.

Several of the barbarian generals commanding the battle looked at the black-armored warriors of Zoroastrianism.

They were given orders to follow any instructions from the powerful man, so in such a situation, they could only pin their hopes on him.

The black-armored warriors didn't care about the lives of the barbarians. He won't lose a single cold hair if he dies, but if this operation fails, then he will also be under a lot of pressure, and he can't afford to lose anyone.

After thinking about it, the black-armored warrior shouted in a deep voice: "Let them all come down!"

As if he had been granted amnesty, the barbarian next to him immediately took off the horn hanging from his waist. Put it in your mouth and blow "woo".

This is the order to retreat.

The barbarian warriors who were attacking the top heard the sound of the horn and gave up their futile death.

It's just that the arrow ladder is not a real ladder, it is easy to go up and difficult to come down, so many people will inevitably make mistakes when crowded on it, and some samurai are too anxious, and as a result, they fall down from a high place in one step, and suddenly fall into meat sauce.

The height of more than ten zhang, the hard ground, unless you have mastered the clever light exercises. Or you can borrow strength on the way down, otherwise even if you are a congenital powerhouse, you will have to break your bones and tendons!

These barbarian warriors are basically condensing qi and cultivating, they are brave and brave, but they are completely incapable of light martial arts, and they are almost dead when they fall, which leads to chaos in a hurry.

Several brute generals were so anxious that they screamed, and it was not easy to control the situation. Still lost a lot of men.

The black-armored warrior couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at it, and his heart was even more irritable.

Half a quarter later. Eventually, all the barbarian warriors came down, but at least half of the crossbow arrows nailed to the outer wall of the beacon tower were trampled on and fell, and the original neat arrow ladder became scattered.

The black-armored warrior did not give the order to replenish the arrows, he raised the big sword in his hand, looked at the top of the beacon tower with a sharp gaze, and asked sharply, "Where is the holy guard?"

His voice had just fallen. Immediately, more than twenty samurai stepped forward and knelt down on one knee behind him.

"In!"

On the surface, these warriors did not look much different from ordinary barbarian warriors, they were the same as strong and tall, and they wore the same animal skin armor, but their appearance was significantly different from that of barbarians. The bare head was smeared with an intricate flame totem, and the scarlet eyes were full of scarlet aura.

The Holy Flame Guardian Warrior, the guardian of the Holy Fire of the Fire Demon Sect, is also the elite force in the sect, and his strength is equivalent to the eight warriors in the Wuyue Sect, all of whom are innate level cultivation!

The black-armored warrior did not look back, and ordered: "Kill with me, you will not die or return!"

Without hesitation, all the Holy Guard warriors shouted, "Honorable Order!"

The black-armored warrior immediately stepped forward and rushed out, and a few steps away from the beacon tower, he suddenly jumped up to a height of more than ten feet, and then stepped on a crossbow arrow with his left foot, and climbed high again with his strength.

In just a few breaths, the black-armored warrior climbed to the level position of the observation window, reached out with his left hand and pressed it on the windowsill, and jumped into it with great vigor.

Twenty-four Holy Guardian warriors followed, but they all the way up to the top of the tower!

Of course, it is impossible for the members of the first squad guarding the top of the beacon tower not to see the appearance of a new opponent, and at the moment, it is like facing a great enemy, urging Gang Qi to condense and replenish Gang armor, and they are ready to fight to the death.

Because these Holy Guard warriors all possessed a dark red armor, their strength was undoubtedly far stronger than the previous barbarian warriors who used as cannon fodder, and they greatly exceeded the number of the first squad.

Gao Gang's face was extremely solemn, he held the long sword with all his strength to stimulate Gang's strength, and his eyes shone with determination.

The military commander knows very well that the last moment has come, whether the first squad can withstand the attack of this group of strong enemies, he is not the slightest sure, the only thing he can do is to fight a few is a few!

And at this time, he suddenly thought of Wei Changfeng who was still on the lookout floor below.

It would be a pity for such an unborn genius to die here!

On the lookout floor, Wei Changfeng was confronting the black-armored warrior who had just entered the corridor.

As soon as the opponent appeared, he instinctively sensed the danger.

This black-armored warrior was obviously the leader of the barbarian cavalry, an important figure in the Fire Demon Sect, and the other party actually took the risk to rush up in person, which made Wei Changfeng a little incredulous.

Most of the people of the Demon Gate are very life-sparing, shrewd and cunning, good at judging the situation, except for the assassin dead, it is not a last resort, and will never fight to the death with the opponent.

The black-armored warrior didn't make a move immediately after he came up, he stared at the Chaoyang Slashing Sword in Wei Changfeng's hand, the fierce flames in his eyes were even hotter, and he suddenly said: "Young man, kneel down and offer this sword, spare you from death!"

(To be continued.) )