The snowy Tianchi is constantly illuminated by artillery fire, like daylight.
On the top of the city, about a thousand heavy artillery fired continuously, and the shells seemed to be free of charge. In order to fight this battle, Lin Zhao had already ordered his family to give up all their money, and pulled out all the shells in stock, no matter what.
The price is the delay of the demon clan and the demon clan’s offensive.
Moreover, there was an endless stream of spirit boats from the Great Shang Dynasty, and convoys transported artillery shells and heavy artillery from the south to the snowy Tianchi. All of these were gifts, so that the main roads in Baicheng were filled with transport teams.
Various baggage was continuously sent to the north wall to support this unprecedented war.
Outside the city wall, Chen Xue held a Human Emperor war spear and commanded a group of melee players from the Crimson Moon Knights. They formed a shield wall and struggled to withstand the impact of the demon clan's military tent, especially some of the demon clan's military tents.
The boss-level demon monks in the middle and fifth realms are quite tricky.
Chen Xue's beautiful eyes swept across the battlefield, full of worry. From behind, the long-range teams from the Scarlet Moon Knights, Xinghe, Shengtian, Linyuan Xianyu and other guilds continued to blast away various AOE, single-target spells, arrows and other offensives.
Entering the monster group, but this seems not enough to completely delay the demon clan's offensive.
In addition, wisps of fiery red cannonballs passed overhead and landed outside the city, blasting deep craters in the northern area of the snowy Tianchi. Especially when the demonic cavalry was bombarded, the people and horses were directly torn apart. The scene was extremely tragic.
, which is unbearable to see.
But with these alone, the defense line still cannot be maintained. The demon clan and the demon clan's army are attacking and killing like crazy. The demon soldiers are cruel, and the demon clan's cavalry are powerful. They continue to break through the defense lines of some small guilds, stepping on each piece.
The player's corpse reached the edge of the White City and began to attack the spiritual energy barrier of the Shifang Formation wantonly.
To put it bluntly, players going out to fight in the city is just a stop-gap measure. It is just a delay and cannot change the situation of the battle at all. The units of the monsters and demons are constantly refreshed, and their number far exceeds the players. They no longer follow the troop strength data in the game, just like
The demon cavalry obviously only sent 400,000 troops to attack the snow-covered Tianchi, but the actual numbers that were refreshed were definitely more than this number.
I have no choice but to do my best.
Chen Xue raised her spear and shouted forward: "Withstand it, no one can retreat! The leader of the alliance is still trapped at the foot of Wuwu Mountain, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die. We, the Scarlet Moon Knights, want face, and our leader can only be killed by ourselves.
Go to Mount Wuwu and rescue him!"
"That's right!"
Ding Chi, Lu Han, Fuqi Liren and others all had their eyes turned red. Thinking of Lin Zhao still being pinned down at the foot of Wuwu Mountain, this battle was no longer just a blood feud between family and country, but also countless personal vendettas.
!
…
In the air, a slovenly man named Tang Guangjun was dressed in military armor, with his tattered cloak flying behind him. He ascended to the sky with a fairy sword. He looked down at the earth with his eyes, watching thousands of horses galloping, watching thousands of armies in battle, watching the gunfire firing, and couldn't help but feel full of joy in his heart.
Be high-spirited, as a military strategist, if you can dominate this battlefield, you will have no regrets in this life!
He kept waving his long sword, and wisps of sword energy full of military murderous intent rolled away. He continued to use his thirteenth realm cultivation to repel the invading big demon, as well as the demon clan tents and monsters rolling over the earth.
Demon clan cavalry.
On the left wing, Gao Zhi holds the sword Cheng Xin. Ten demon soul swords filled with strong demonic aura continue to turn into meteors and fall into the chaos. They attack and kill the demon army in large numbers. At the same time, they are also on guard against the big demon attacking from the air.
, constantly swinging his sword to resolve the attacks of countless big demons on Tang Guangjun from the flanks.
On the right wing, Gu Lingyu, a Confucian sage from the Thirteenth Realm, stepped on the sea of books and built a Dharma statue tens of thousands of meters tall. It was covered with golden words and had the air of a decree from heaven and earth. He held the slip in his hand and looked towards the north, where his thoughts started.
, a series of golden slips lay across the Tianchi, constantly blocking the attacking demon cavalry.
The demon cavalry were brave and formed a formation to charge, but those cavalry weighing hundreds of kilograms, including men and horses, collided with Gu Lingyu's defensive means, and immediately turned into a rain of blood, and the body was shattered by the impact. At this moment,
Gu Lingyu not only has the Confucian background of the Thirteenth Realm, but also has some blessings from the Ten Directions Formation, and his combat power is even better than usual!
…
Early in the morning.
Tang Guangjun, who forcibly held up a ten-square formation and fought against the demons in bloody battles, was brave and invincible. He reached the sky to kill demons and killed countless demons, but in the end he was still outnumbered. There were more and more injuries on his body. Although the murderous aura was strong, the sword
However, his will gradually became thinner, and in the end, only a strong murderous aura was left to support his broken body.
"puff……"
The steel fork of the Fourteenth Realm Great Demon Ji'an wrapped up the violent waves and shook the entire snow-covered Tianchi. When Tang Guangjun swung his sword and activated his sword energy to push it away, he could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood, with hatred in his eyes.
I just hate that I haven't killed enough demon monks, I just hate that I can't kill all those bastards Ji'an, Chenfeng, Yuxi, and Longzheng with one sword!
"He's dying!"
Far away, above the clouds, Demon Ancestor Qing Kui was dressed in a gray robe, and his whole person looked extremely ethereal. He frowned and said: "Everyone, come together, suppress Tang Guangjun, and kill the Thirteenth Realm of this military ancestral court.
Sword cultivator, Ding Muchen, Lu Zu and others have been worried for a while!"
"kill!"
After receiving the order from the Demon Ancestor, many big demons attacked and killed them all.
Tang Guangjun frowned, only the majestic murderous intent was in his heart, and he didn't want to think about anything else. He suddenly raised his head, looked at a group of big demons, and quickly saw one of them, it was Lu Huan, who had just broken down in Zushan not long ago.
The great demon who has returned to the Thirteenth Realm. Although Lu Huan's Thirteenth Realm is only in its early stage, it is enough for him to be proud of the demons. There is a huge Dharma behind him, and he is quite wanton and rampant.
"Um?"
Tang Guangjun frowned and sneered: "At the beginning, the mountain master told me that the person he hates most in the Yaozu Mountain is not the Yaozu old man, nor that little bitch Yuxi, but you, Luhuan, the one you created
There were too many evildoers to kill. Not only did they kill Zhang Liucheng, but they also killed Old Sword Master Han and a large group of good people."
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Common man, take my sword?!"
The next moment, a wisp of majestic sword intent rose from Tang Guangjun's body. This ray of sword intent was stronger than the previous one. It was as if he had deliberately hidden a hand. This hand could be used to escape, or to
Exchange lives.
But at this moment, Tang Guangjun would never want to escape. If he escaped by himself, what would happen to Zhi Zhi, Huang Tingyu and others? Wouldn’t Xiao Jiuer’s death be in vain? Tang Guangjun could do anything immoral in the world, but only
I just don’t want to disappoint the mountain owner’s expectations.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Guangjun left with one sword!
"ah?!"
Lu Yan, who had just returned to the Thirteenth Realm, was shocked and shocked. Tang Guangjun's sword was not an ordinary sword, but one of his own flying swords was given to "Rong Dao", and it was fused into this sword.
Among them, a sword that looked very ordinary on the surface was actually extremely unusual. The moment the sword was drawn, Lu Yan felt as if he was facing life or death.
"Not good!"
Lu Huan roared, and the true form of the dragon appeared directly. His clothes were torn apart, revealing the body of the dragon. The dragon scales glowing with light golden luster were shrouded in the aura of honesty. A thirteenth-level dragon master
The defensive power of the big demon is as you can imagine. Its claws danced ferociously, condensing a majestic water movement across the front, trying to intercept Tang Guangjun's sword.
However, when the sword light came, Lu Yan's heart almost died, and he hurriedly looked back at Demon Ancestor: "Demon Ancestor, save me!"
Where is it too late!?
Demon Ancestor Qing Kui frowned. Lu Yan's longevity lamp in Zu Mountain had long been destroyed by a sword. At this time, Lu Yan would be completely dead once he died in the battle, but there was no way. Although Qing Kui gave up one of his natal objects, he did have a chance.
There was a chance to save Lu Huan, but it was not worth it. On the contrary, it was still a profitable business to trade Lu Huan's life for Tang Guangjun's.
Although Tang Guangjun has killed countless demon monks before...
"Everyone, attack and kill!"
Demon Ancestor waved his long sleeves and gave orders quickly.
The next moment, the sword light fell down!
"laugh!"
Tang Guangjun's magnificent sword fell straight down, directly cutting into pieces the water transport barrier in front of Lu Huan. Then the sword light fell, and with a crisp sound, Lu Huan's dragon body was directly divided into two, like a famous dish.
Just like "Stir-fried Panlong Eel", starting from the spine as the cutting point, the body suddenly becomes two halves.
Moreover, the blazing sword intent contained in the sword light exploded completely at this time, directly crushing the reeds in the air into powder. No matter whether it was the dragon's bones or flesh and blood, it was all turned into dust in the wind.
This shows how much Tang Guangjun’s murderous intentions towards Lu Huan were!
At the same time, the sound of "puff puff" kept coming, and Tang Guangjun's entire left arm instantly turned into blood mist, and was crushed into a piece of blood mist by the wind of the three realms from Demon King Chenfeng. At the same time, the big demon
Ji'an's steel fork fell from the sky like a meteor, directly piercing Tang Guangjun's heart. Ning Yuansheng's palm fell from the sky, almost crushing Tang Guangjun's head.
A large number of offensive methods all fell on this thirteenth-level swordsman, a military strategist, and his body could not bear it no matter how strong it was.
"die!"
Chenfeng, a sword cultivator in the Twelfth Realm, looked ferocious as he stabbed Tang Guangjun between the eyebrows with a fierce sword.
This sword can kill a thirteenth level sword cultivator!
Chenfeng's eyes were full of smiles, and the credit for killing Tang Guangjun fell on him. Maybe after the battle, his Thirteenth Realm would be more stable.
However, just when Chen Feng pierced Tang Guangjun's eyebrows with his sword, he saw this ugly, slovenly man raising the corners of his mouth. Although his body was on the verge of breaking apart, he still had a terrifying smile.
"you……"
Chenfeng's heart suddenly tightened.
At this moment, Tang Guangjun suddenly used his sword intention to form a left arm and grabbed Chenfeng's sword-holding palm. He held the sword in his left hand and quickly handed it out, smiling: "Your grandma's monster thief, I'm dying."
I can get another one, it’s worth it!”
"Peng!"
Tang Guangjun's sword was too murderous. As soon as the sword was thrust out, Chen Feng's body exploded under the pressure of the majestic sword energy. Except for his head, all his body turned into a rain of blood.
"It's so enjoyable..."
With only his last breath left, Tang Guangjun sighed, his body hovering precariously in mid-air, his sword sheathed in the sky, and his right hand holding the head of the great demon Chenfeng. His whole body looked like a tree on the treetops in late autumn.
Like a broken leaf, it will fall at any time.
"Everyone..."
His voice was a little hoarse. He looked back at Zhi Zhi, Gu Lingyu, Huang Tingyu and others, and said with a sad smile: "Tang Guangjun is going... I'll take a step first... go to the nine springs to build a city for the mountain lord.
, continue to guard that city gate..."
…
Before he finished speaking, Tang Guangjun's physical body seemed to be weathered and gradually annihilated into dust. All his cultivation and physical strength had been completely exhausted. The sword behind him was sucked away by the great demon Ji'an.
A tattered armor and cloak fell in the wilderness in the wind.
"well……"
There seemed to be a sigh in the wind, and a very thin ray of fluorescence clung to Tang Guangjun's robe and armor as he fell into the wilderness.
