Chapter 35: The Scarlet Facade

One day, it's short!

The day of the Demon Source Star is a little longer than the day of the Earth, but it is also calculated in twelve hours, similar to ancient China.

Especially for monks, after three or five years, or even tens or hundreds of years of retreat, time becomes a meaningless past. One day, it was just a slight adjustment or a blink of an eye!

A day, it's a long time!

For every armor soldier and every monk who is on the outer wall of the Demon Sealing City, this day is a long day...... Lifetime!

This is the longest day Pang Dun has ever had!

This is also the day that Pang Dun has experienced the most deaths!

A day ago, he was a heartless man who liked to dig holes all the time...... Happy little chubby!

A day later, he has gone through bloody storms and life-and-death battles, and he will still be that happy ...... Little fatty?

The smell of blood in the air and the unpleasant smell of the monster beast mixed into an indescribable fishy smell. If you're not already in it, the first smell is enough to make you faint.

After a full day of endless fighting, Pang Dun's strength has been drained. The high-grade spirit stones on the armor-piercing have been changed five times, and the demon beasts that died directly or indirectly from the armor-piercing arrow are not one thousand but eight hundred.

Bow ......! Shoot ......! Repeat again and again! Repeat as if endlessly!

His arms were already sore and weak, but they were just a little mechanical. From the rustiness at the beginning to the arrows in the back, only Pang Dun himself knows the tempering that his heart and body and mind have endured. More than a dozen demon beasts broke through the defense line, he almost lost his life, the tall and short ones were also injured many times in order to protect him, after a day of life and death, the two big ones were already relatives in his eyes like big fat.

No, all the warriors who fought side by side were like family!

The walls were a little muddy with blood, and the black walls had turned a terrifying dark red.

The corpses of demon beasts were piled up on the city walls, but there were not many corpses of human beings. However, the number of people who fought in battle, whether it was a mortal armor or a monk, had already been reduced by more than half, at least in the ten miles of the city wall.

Most of the dead Terrans have directly become the food of the demon beasts!

Even if everyone who survived was exhausted, and their movements were a little mechanical and numb, they couldn't stop for a moment!

Because, the attack of the beast tide continues, and the demon beasts that attack the city wall have not seen the decrease of Sihao. The beast tide is like an ocean wave, lapping wave after wave, even if your spirit is relaxed, it may cause you or your comrades to be directly swallowed by this wave and become food for demon beasts!

The five cultivators of Van Yong had become three cultivators, and two monks died before dawn came.

Pang Dun is full of respect for every human race on the city wall, and every one of them is a hero of the human race! The warriors who survived the baptism of blood and fire are rare treasures!

However, every second there are heroes falling!

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Defeat!

Although no one wants to admit it, the reality is that without a miracle, the Terrans on the outer wall will definitely not be able to hold out for another day!

Pang Dun was puzzled! But he couldn't control it! He was just a ...... who had just entered the cultivation realm. Rookie!

Now all the battles are going on around each heavy artillery castle, and the monks and the sword halberd armorers are currently forming a solid line of defense to block the waves of demon beast attacks.

All the low-rank spirit stones and mid-level spirit stones in Pang Dun's hands had been dedicated to the crossbow armorers, and he formed a long-range attack team with these armorers to cooperate in the defense.

The war on the walls is in full swing without stopping, but what about outside the walls?

How could those warriors who stepped out of the city wall to face the tide of beasts be easy to match?

They blocked ninety percent of the fourth-order demon beasts and seventy or eighty percent of the third-order demon beasts. In the center of the sea of demon beasts, such a hearty battle can only be enjoyed by them.

When a monk is one-on-one with a demon beast of the same level, even if the human race has the help of magic weapons and elixirs, most of the time it will be at a disadvantage, and the innate spells that exist between the demon beast's physique and race are relatively stronger. The living environment of demon beasts is harsher and more difficult than that of humans, and the process of growth is more difficult than that of humans, so the combat effectiveness of high-level demon beasts created is stronger and stronger.

Of course, the same cultivation does not mean that the combat strength is equal, and this innate advantage for most monks is not insurmountable in front of some monks with strong combat strength in the human race.

However, no matter how strong an individual is, it is limited, but the team is unlimited! The use of various formations by the mortal army can already be said to be at its peak, let alone the monks?

The Nine Heavenly Sects, the major earth sects, and even each sect on the Demon Source Star have their own unique formation secret techniques, and it is precisely because of these human races that they have the confidence to face the beast tide head-on.

The Danyuan Holy Sect's Demon Slayer Great Array was born from the god-level military array of the mortal army, and originated from a golden warrior of the mortal realm tens of thousands of years ago, ......!

The Demon Slayer Array formed by thousands of cultivators infinitely magnified the combat power of each monk, like a powerful flesh millstone blocking the progress of the beast tide.

After a day and a night of high-frequency fighting, more than half of the Thousand Cultivation Clans led by Yang Jian had already suffered casualties, and even Yang Jian himself was also scarred! This was almost the largest casualty in the history of the Danyuan Holy Sect Battle Hall!

The casualties of the Plum Blossom Sect clan were even more tragic, with more than seventy percent of the casualties, and the remaining hundreds of monks could only be merged into Yang Jian's clan.

The casualties of the Terrans were so large, but although the Demon Race had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, its casualties were indeed several times that of the Terrans.

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"Senior Brother Yang, the fifth-order demon king has begun to appear, although it is only the first rank, it has already doubled our pressure, do we still need to persevere......?

Mei Xiyao no longer has the confident and elegant appearance she had a day ago. There was a solemn aura all over his body, and the light-colored ice silk robe with the plum blossom pattern was already mottled with blood, but fortunately, with the help of the pill of the Danyuan Holy Sect, the breath was still full and not tired.

Yang Jian was naturally not much better, and the scars hidden under the Dao uniform were not clear, but the small beast tail that passed through the body on his left chest still glowed with a strange black glow. This is left by the demon king who suddenly joined the battle half an hour ago, although the demon king was killed, but the fatal blow of the beast tail that is as solid as a magic weapon also left Yang Jian's combat power is very little, and it is a great luck to be able to pick up his life!

"Without the Holy Ancestor's decree, even if we fight to the last person, we can't retreat!" Yang Jian's voice penetrated the ears of every battle cultivator, "This is our glory!

"Praise ......!" The momentum of the thousand repairs in unison permeated the sky, and even the city walls thousands of meters away could be clearly felt.

Mei Xiyao's face was full of worry, but there seemed to be something different in her eyes...... Happiness!?