As the array disk around Mo Zhuoyu gradually increased, the sky was completely covered in darkness.

The familiar winds reappeared on the Spiritless Lands.

The guards on the city walls, who struggled to resist the attacks of the demon beasts, became more passive in the fierce wind.

A demon beast that looked like an ape, taking advantage of its flexible body to avoid the sight of the guards, began to climb towards the city wall.

Its nimble limbs and long, sharp nails made it climb very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already on the edge of the city wall.

It immediately stretched out its long front paws and excitedly struck at the nearby guards.

The unsuspecting guards were caught right at once.

The claws stabbed into his chest, and a large chunk of flesh was grabbed.

Bright red blood splattered from his eyes onto the city walls, and the sharp pain had just reached his brain.

The conditioned reflex cultivated by the long battle made him immediately hit back with a spear with a backhand.

The sharp spear stabbed the beast in the eye, and it immediately let out a cry of pain and began to struggle violently.

At this time, the guard's companions had already discovered the situation here and immediately came to help.

After a while, the ape was shot down from the city wall.

However, before the wounded guards could treat their wounds, one after another, demon beasts began to climb up from under the city walls.

Without the barrier of the city wall, the guards had to start a face-to-face hand-to-hand fight with the demon beasts.

Although the guards were all strong and powerful, the number of wounded gradually began to increase in the steady stream of attacks.

The men were sent to the city walls, and some were responsible for carrying down the seriously injured guards who could not move. Some were responsible for the non-stop delivery of weapons to the city walls.

The rest of the women were not idle, they were constantly busy among the guards who were carried back, trying to save their dying lives.

Others are tinkering with weapons and working non-stop to make more.

Although the status of the people is not high, and life is not a trace of happiness, they know in their hearts that they can live safely, and it is only because the guards continue to fight the enemy that they have a trace of residual survival.

The battle here became more and more intense, and Mo Zhuoyu could feel the increasingly tense atmosphere in the stone house.

Although the children who were sent to the ancestral land were very young, they became quiet under such circumstances, and no one made a cry.

The hard night gradually passed.

Mo Zhuoyu saw on the street from time to time, some people ran back to report the news, and some people transported supplies back and forth.

All the people were nervous, and there was no joy in the morning.

Because the battle on the city walls, after a night, there was still no sign of stopping.

The corpses of demon beasts gradually filled the land under the city walls.

Some of the tall demon beasts, standing on top of the corpses, could easily attack the guards on the city wall.

The guards who guarded it were even more damaged. Slightly injured guards who can continue to fight have little time to heal.

But that's it, the number of seriously injured or dead guards who were carried down also reached hundreds.

This is not a small number, you must know that all the adult guards who can still fight, there are only about 2,000 people.

More than 600 of them are still female guards who do not often participate in battles.

The usual tide of beasts will gradually fade in just a few hours. But this time, it's been a day and night, and there is still no sign of stopping.

The old patriarch standing above the city gate had a sinking face, looking at the demon beasts that were still attacking, and the wrinkles on his face were tightly locked.

At this moment, suddenly an old guard, with his bent legs, trembling and running up the city wall.

"Cheng, why are you here, is there something going on in the ancestral land?"

The patriarch was very surprised when he saw the visitor, and then he said worriedly.

All the children are in the ancestral land, and if something happens, then their spiritless race really has no future.

Cheng Wenyan knew that his sudden arrival had caused a misunderstanding of the patriarch, and immediately shook his head and comforted, "No, no!"

As he spoke, he panted and held his waist, gasping for breath twice before gradually calming down his breath.

He didn't have time to sigh at his old and useless body, and immediately raised his head to explain his purpose to the patriarch.

"The woman from another world on the second floor said that she could come to the city wall to help!"

When the patriarch heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

However, then she remembered what a magical world the other person came from.

Perhaps, with their knowledge, they will have a better way to deal with the beast tide!

The spiritless people have become fewer and fewer in the calamities one after another. As the patriarch, she could only watch the weakening of the race and the loss of the clansmen one by one, and she undoubtedly hoped very much in her heart to find and save the turn of the clansmen.

This is also the reason why, as soon as she heard about the affairs of the Dusi Continent, she immediately asked Mo Zhuoyu and others to inquire.

It would be tempting to be able to relocate to another safe world and start a new life.

It's not like the people of the Spiritless Land haven't looked for a new station. But the cruel environment outside and the boundless desolation made them gradually lose hope.

However, now the appearance of Mo Zhuoyu and others has given them a new hope.

Of course, it is not necessary to say whether they can go to the capital continent, and now they must persist in getting through the current crisis.

Therefore, although the patriarch was a little surprised, he still nodded and agreed to the other party's request.

"Bring her here!"

After Mo Zhuoyu found someone to deliver the message, he packed his things and prepared to go to the battlefield.

It's not that she can't be idle, but the atmosphere is getting more and more tense, so that she can't stay where she is and wait silently.

Regardless of whether the fight is won or lost, she must first regain her right to move. In case of an accident in the future, it is not possible to react in time.

Didn't make her wait long, the messenger came back soon.

Mo Zhuoyu was not surprised at all, the other party would agree to her request.

Out of the stone house, Mo Zhuoyu sat on the other party's riding beast, and under the leadership of Cheng, he headed towards the city wall.

Soon she was taken to the gate where the patriarch was.

As soon as he got on the city wall, Mo Zhuoyu saw the resolute figure of the patriarch standing in the chaotic battle situation.

"Patriarch!"

Cheng's voice called back the old patriarch's gaze, which was immersed in the battle.

She looked at Mo Zhuoyu, and only said slowly after a while, "Thank you for your willingness to contribute", and her gaze became a little heavy as she spoke.

"I hope you can protect yourself in battle!"

Mo Zhuoyu understood something from the other party's tone, she didn't speak and only nodded. Immediately, he turned and entered the battle.

The old patriarch's gaze looked at Mo Zhuoyu's figure calmly, and after a while, she said to the female leader of the first district not far away, "Lan, you pay more attention to her safety."

Lan looked in Mo Zhuoyu's direction and nodded seriously.