Chapter 112: Desperate Battle--- Armed Guards

~Step~Step~Step

The demon approached the city wall step by step with a methodical step. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Haotian faintly heard a few sounds of swallowing saliva from both sides.

The surrounding guards were visibly nervous.

Turning their heads, many disciples could faintly see some cold sweat on their foreheads. Not only ordinary guard disciples, but even those elite disciples.

For this battle, their hearts are also heavy.

Five hundred meters from the city wall, the demon stopped. This distance is nothing to the monks. Maybe it only takes one or two breaths to cross over.

Neither side took the lead, but just looked at each other.

"Attack. Hu Liang raised his hand, and the big knife in his hand fell.

A beast roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and those ragtag troops and cannon fodder launched a fierce attack that was not afraid of death.

At the forefront is the black-toothed dog among the low-level demons, the one-eyed wolf. These two low-level demons are extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he can kill thousands of miles and a hundred meters.

"Feather Guard attack. "Under the command of a spirit infant disciple, the Flying Feather Guard attacked.

Hundreds of spirit feather arrows slashed at the demons at breakneck speed.

Screams and explosions rang out on the battlefield, and one by one the black-toothed dogs and one-eyed wolves fell under the spirit feather arrows.

The explosion of the Spirit Feather Arrow even swept the surrounding low-level demons into it. However, the explosion did not stop the demons' actions, but instead completely aroused their beastly nature.

'Whoa' one by one the demons screamed past some of the demons. Some demons who couldn't dodge were even trampled to death by their own people.

"These guys don't even care about the lives of their own people. Yang Yu was frightened by the momentum of these demons. Although he came to the dark interface several times, he had never experienced such a big demon attack on the city.

"Be careful. Haotian picked up an arrow that attacked Yang Yu and saved Yang Yu who was stunned.

"Thank you. Yang Yu said with a scared face.

"This is the battlefield, you better be careful. Haotian said with a solemn face.

Haotian controlled the flying sword in his hand to kill the black-toothed dog and the one-eyed wolf in the distance. looked at the distance with solemn eyes, this is just cannon fodder for the demons, which ones are the real elites in the distance.

In about a quarter of an hour, most of the Blackfang Dog and the One-Eyed Wolf fell, and even the other demons were killed and wounded. But the attacks didn't stop.

In fact, the battlefield is like this, if you care about the life and death of others, you may be the next to die.

Haotian has experienced so many battles, but he has never been on the real battlefield.

The battlefield is originally a place where either you die or I go, and compassion in this kind of place will only hasten your death.

After the first two battles, the defensive traps outside the city have long been almost destroyed. When the battlefield was cleaned, some of them were rearranged, but the number was very small.

After attaching about seventy percent of the cannon fodder, these low-level demons finally approached the city wall.

A loud roar of "attack" came. The elite of the demons began to overwhelm the realm.

The first is the kobolds, holding shields to defend the walls with arrows and spells, and the pikemen hiding behind them and starting to march towards the walls. The sheep-headed man raised his longbow and javelin to press behind him.

The javelin, a weapon made of special ore, is extremely tough and penetrating. Even the Spiritual Gathering Monk didn't dare to let him get close to him easily.

If you attach an aura to attack, the lethality will be even greater, even if you are a spiritual transformation monk, you have to deal with it carefully.

A sky of black arrows and javelins flew towards the walls, and the guards fought to resist.

A javelin shot towards Haotian, and he raised the Xuanling Sword in his hand to block.

The moment the Xuanling Sword and the javelin came into contact, a huge force came, almost making him unable to control the sword in his hand. What was surprising was that this non-wood and non-gold javelin was not damaged after colliding with the Xuanling Sword.

You must know that the Xuanling Sword is a high-level treasure weapon, and even a low-level magic weapon can cut it. However, this mere mortal-grade javelin was not damaged at all.

It can also be seen from this that the material used to make the javelin is certainly not ordinary.

While he was stunned, another javelin and a few stray arrows were fired. Haotian separated from the block, and there was still a stray arrow that broke through his defenses.

As soon as the aura in the body moved, a protective shield was formed, and I thought that it could easily block the stray arrows. Unexpectedly, the defensive shield turned out to be like glass, shattering under the stray arrow.

At the last moment, his feet moved, and the arrows flashed.

~Stumbling~stumbling~ With a sound, Haotian turned his head and saw that the stray arrow was actually inserted into the city wall a few centimeters. The material of this stray arrow is the same as that of a javelin, and the penetrating power is so strong.

"What the hell is this, it's so powerful. Haotian was shocked.

If such a thing is used to refine magic swords, and then used in the way of ten thousand sword techniques, wouldn't the attack power of ten thousand sword techniques be even higher.

Haotian has already moved his heart to collect this material.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, after half an hour. The kobolds' spears and shields had approached the walls and had begun to set up siege engines.

In the dark interface, because of the suppression and stability of space, monks below the age of the spirit infant cannot foresee the flight. Therefore, the siege can only be carried out with ordinary climbing equipment.

Ladders were erected at the head of the city, and kobold spearmen and sword handles, aided by sheep-headed archers and javelinmen, began to siege the city.

Soon, a kobold climbed the city wall and engaged the defenders in close combat. A quarter of an hour later, many demons climbed the city wall from all directions.

Haotian said a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and the Xuanling Sword in his hand kept fighting with a kobold.

Maybe it's because of his own back, this kobold spearman turned out to be a small commander, and his cultivation has reached the spiritual transformation stage.

With his current strength, it was still very tricky to face the Spiritual Transformation Stage Cultivator. Especially on the battlefield, where there are enemies on all sides, it is necessary not only to find a way to kill the opponent, but also to be careful of the enemies around you.

More and more kobolds are attacking the city, and most of these kobolds are cultivating in the spirit gathering period. However, some of the elites have also reached the spiritual transformation stage. For the disciples in the city, it is still very stressful.

At this critical moment, a long howl resounded throughout the battlefield. Groups of disciples in armor suddenly poured onto the city wall from all over the city. I felt a strong murderous aura from them.

The number of them is almost three thousand, and each of them has reached the strength of the spiritual transformation stage or above.

These disciples, like Fei Yuwei, are the absolute elite of the Martial Academy.

With the assistance of these disciples, the demons who attacked the city were immediately suppressed.

"Wu Weijun. Hu Liang and Snake Eyes glanced at each other, and a solemnity flashed in their eyes.

These people who wore white armor and had the lowest cultivation level were all disciples of the spiritual transformation period, and they were the backbone of the martial arts academy.

In the dark interface, the demons are vertical and horizontal, and the Martial Guards are an army established by the Martial Academy to fight against the demons. The specific number of people is position, but the lowest cultivation in the army is also the spiritual transformation period.

If you want to join the Armed Guards, you have to go through many assessments. Even if you have the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Period, it is not easy to join the Martial Guard.

Looking at these majestic white-armored disciple army, Yang Yu's eyes showed not only envy, but also naked jealousy. Even Haotian himself was a little envious. Of course, what he envied was not the Wu Weijun, but the equipment on their bodies, and the white armor was all magic weapons.