Chapter Fifty-Six: The Battle (Follow-up!) )

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell!

A continuous sound of huge bells resounded throughout the entire Refusal Pass, and all the ordinary people immediately closed their doors and windows when they heard the sound and hid in the hidden places of their homes.

And on the streets, a large number of patrol squads, the disciples of the Naxin Sect hurriedly converged towards the west and north city walls.

Da-da-da-da!

At the top of the towering and wide western city wall of Xiguan, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Sacred Heart Kingdom were waiting for a tense battle.

Groups of logistic troops responsible for transporting arrows bent down through the city walls, carrying supplies for the archers of the Sacred Heart who were leaning against the battlements.

"Put!"

Under the orders of a commander in the armor of a general, the archers who had finished resupplying immediately rose from the battlements where they were hiding, drew their bows and fired overhead without looking.

Woohoo!

Thousands of sharp arrows drew a perfect parabola, raining down on the phalanx of Papal soldiers approaching outside the city.

Aggressive!

The soldiers of the Papal States each wore a shield covered with raw animal skins, and most of the arrows were stuck in the surface of the shield.

But the battlefield! There are always a few unlucky people who are shot through the gaps in the shield by arrows, and fall to the ground screaming and wailing.

At such times, their comrades-in-arms not only did not come to their aid, but trampled on them in order to maintain the formation.

Since it was a dark hour before dawn, the army of the Holy See was only discovered when it was relatively close in the night.

Therefore, after a few rounds of arrow rain, they had already come to the west wall of the West Pass.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of sturdy siege ladders were lifted out of the phalanx of Papal soldiers, and were quickly erected onto the city wall by the Papal soldiers.

Subsequently, a large number of soldiers of the Holy See State discarded the clumsy square shield in their hands, held the one-handed sword in their mouths, stared at the small round shield with one hand, and climbed the siege ladder with the other.

Behind these besieging Papal soldiers, a large number of their own archers began to shoot cover.

Due to the angle, the archers of the Sacred Heart could not shoot vertically downward, so the defending infantry on the walls held back the enemy who climbed the siege ladder.

Puff puff!

Round stones the size of a head were smashed from the top of the city walls.

Bang, bang!

The first group of Papal soldiers who bravely climbed the siege ladder were smashed by the first wave of stones and smashed their round shields, and then were directly hit by the second wave of stones.

Even with the protection of a helmet, the gravity of this height of falling is combined with the heavy mass of the stone.

Their heads exploded on the spot, and a large amount of blood mixed with brains splattered everywhere.

Eventually, the mutilated corpse fell heavily from the siege ladder to the ground.

The war of ordinary people is so cruel and bloody!

In the tall tower in the middle of the western wall of the Guanxi Guanxi, a thin man in ornate armor was sitting leisurely drinking tea, as if the war outside had nothing to do with him.

"Good tea!

Xiao Baiyun still has a heart! I found this exquisite wood tea especially for me. ”

After taking a small sip, the thin man praised it with satisfaction. Then, he casually asked the attendant beside him,

"How's the battle going out there?"

When the attendant heard this, he immediately replied respectfully: "Returning to Commander Yang, now it is all lowly mortals on both sides fighting each other. The official battle has not yet begun. ”

"Well, hey, I don't know which bishop my opponent will be this time?

Hopefully it's not the stinky bitch who wields Maria's powers, Made, who completely restrains me ......"

In the face of this Commander Yang's complaints, the attendants naturally did not dare to answer, but just listened quietly.

The battle in the north of the Denunciation Pass was similar to that in the west, and hundreds of thousands of ordinary soldiers from both countries were fighting for their lives in a very bloody manner.

But in the eyes of the big guys, their brutal battles are nothing more than boring appetizers and collateral trophies that increase the guilt of the victors.

In the western mountains south of the Rejection West Pass, Qin Wuli and the others had already passed through the passage to the place where the sound of fighting was made.

Naturally, this place is still in a cave, but this cave seems to be a warehouse for storing goods, and it is unusually wide.

Around the cave were huge wooden crates, some of which had been shattered by the fighting, and the special essence of the eyeballs was scattered all over the ground.

Coincidentally, Qin Wuli knew both sides of the fight!

The nearly thirty priests led by Liu Dengyun didn't need to be introduced too much, their opponent was Fan Zhuohui, a white-clothed disciple that Qin Wuli had seen before he set off.

At this moment, this white-clothed disciple who had recently joined Li Fuyun was tightly guarding the many wooden boxes behind him with eight other white-clothed disciples and forty or fifty blue-clothed disciples.

Although Liu Dengyun lost a lot of his subordinates in the Zhenxi Dart Bureau, the combat effectiveness of his priests at this moment was still stronger than that of Fan Zhuohui's side.

There were constantly blue-clothed disciples on Fan Zhuohui's side who were burned to the ground by these priests armed with thunderbolt spears.

In fact, Fan Zhuohui, who has already fused sin, is not weak.

I saw several bucket-thick dragon-shaped streams of water stretching out of his body like tentacles, constantly attacking.

Under his nimble control, one of the priests was either slammed into the cave wall by the current, or he was directly encased in the water and suffocated.

However, water conducts electricity!

Liu Dengyun, who was wrapping his hands around the electric python, exploded with electric light at his feet, and closed the distance at a very fast speed, fighting Fan Zhuohui in close quarters.

Even though Fan Zhuohui successfully controlled the dragon-shaped water flow to successfully defend, the power of thunder and lightning continued to be transmitted to Fan Zhuohui's body through the dragon-shaped water flow.

I saw that Fan Zhuohui's hair was gradually weakened and the current stood up, just like the Super Saiyan in a well-known anime in his previous life.

As time passed, Fan Zhuohui's side suffered heavy casualties, and the number of people was less than ten. On Liu Dengyun's side, there are still nearly 20 people alive.

"Qin Wuli, get ready! Wait for Liu Dengyun and the white-clothed disciple under Li Fuyun to enter the final stage.

We're going to strike at the same time and kill him in one fell swoop! ”

Xu Lin stared at Liu Dengyun who was fighting with hatred in his eyes, and whispered to Qin Wuli without looking back.

"Liu Dengyun still has so many subordinates behind him, will they let us attack Liu Dengyun directly?"

"Don't worry, they handed it over to me, I have a secret method, the best at group attack!"

Hearing Qin Wuli's words, Xu Lin immediately replied in a confident tone.

"Well, after killing Liu Dengyun later, I will capture Fan Zhuohui and them by the way.

I don't believe that under torture, he didn't tell Li Fuyun about it. ”

Qin Wuli's unscrupulous words to figure out the essence of the beast finger made Xu Lin look sideways slightly, but at the moment, she didn't bother too much.

When the power of thunder and lightning in Fan Zhuohui's body accumulated to a certain extent, his body gradually fell into a state of paralysis, and the dragon-shaped water flow was no longer as flexible as before.

"It's now!"

Xu Lin screamed, and rushed out with a rhombic folding fan that lit up the dark characters with blood in advance.

Then he fanned out the wind of the Nine Shadows against Liu Dengyun and others, who were fighting with Fan Zhuohui's side and were unsuspecting.

And Qin Wuli, who had already entered the battle state with a five-star pendant, rushed towards Liu Dengyun with his right hand wrapped in a mottled black armor.

"Hmph, I found you a long time ago!"

With a cold snort, two pale golden rings suddenly appeared in front of Liu Dengyun's side, one left and one right.

Xu Lin's Nine Shadows Wind was directly inhaled by the pale golden ring on the left, and then erupted from the pale golden ring on the right.

In an instant, Qin Wuli, who had no time to turn around, was shrouded in it!