A ferocious expression suddenly appeared on the face of the commander of Dongcheng. He turned around and pushed the man who was speaking from the stone stairs down the city wall, yelling: "Go to me and ask for help. Just say... Dongcheng, the city gate is broken."
Yes, the east city gate, which had not been attacked at all before, was suddenly broken.
No one believed that neither the relatively well-informed commander of Dongcheng nor the defenders had ever seen such a situation. No, it should be said that they did not realize that the city gate could be broken down at once.
"On the city wall... only the necessary people will be left. Everyone else will go down with me to defend the city. Matar, the city will be handed over to you."
After saying that, the commander of Dongcheng led his people down the city wall.
All he can do at this time is to block the broken city gate, otherwise once the city is breached from here, even if he can finally drive out or even kill all these Easterners, his life will not be spared.
If anyone thinks that the old king Ahmed has become merciful, he is wrong.
When the commander arrived at the city gate and took his people into a defensive formation, intending to resist the enemy's attack, he saw the appearance of the city gate for the first time.
He couldn't believe that there was any weapon in this world that could cut open a hopelessly strong city gate that had been protected, had a defensive cover on it, and was made of special materials!
Yes, it was cut. The commander saw that the breach was not at all the city gate, but that the city wall around the city gate had been cut in a semicircle. The city gate and the masonry within a certain range around it,
After being evaporated, the cut is still extremely smooth.
Commander Dongcheng felt that his legs were a little weak. It was hard for him to imagine that if someone outside used the same weapon again to fire such a shot, whether he and his subordinates who had opened up all the defensive equipment would be able to withstand it.
Maybe... you can't resist it, right?
What made him a little strange was that there were no shouts of death or charges that should have appeared at this time. Instead, it was extremely quiet, quieter than just now. At least when the person rushed over just now, he vaguely heard it.
Some cheers.
He thought for a moment, looked up at the city wall, and shouted loudly: "Matar, what's going on? Are they coming?"
Matar answered quickly, "Commander, you'd better come up and take a look for yourself. I'm not sure how to judge."
This stupid pig!
The commander cursed his deputy in his mind, and looked out through the hole in the city gate again. After making sure that nothing happened, he quickly climbed onto the city wall.
"Commander, look, they haven't moved, not at all. Even the person just now has gone back. I... don't know what they are going to do."
The commander looked at the Yunding team in the distance, and it was exactly what his subordinates said. It was what it was just now, and it was still the same now. The camp was even quieter than before. Some of the personnel transfers that had occurred before had stopped at this time, and they seemed to be all asleep.
Same thing.
He had a headache, and like his men, he really didn't know what the other side was going to do.
However, the pressure has not decreased at all. Commander Dongcheng looked at the opponent's camp with uncertain light and darkness, and felt that he was still more nervous than before.
"Report the situation here to His Majesty truthfully and let him... make the decision."
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Ye Zhongming returned to the camp, a little tired.
Just now, he used the Staff of Nature to block the attacks on the city wall so that he would not be disturbed. At the same time, he used the Soul-Breaking Bone Staff to launch a surprise attack, hitting the opponent's city gate.
A full blow, very smooth.
In the past, even with Ye Zhongming's massive mental power, activating the soul-breaking bone staff once with all his strength would almost kill him. However, after becoming a nine-star evolver, he can basically use it twice before his mental power will be exhausted.
exhausted.
In the plan, he would only use the Soul-Breaking Staff once, because using it twice would affect the subsequent battle.
The sudden surge in mental power once again brought Ye Zhongming to the strongest state, but also made it "difficult" for him to replenish his mental power.
It's not because the speed is slower or the quantity is smaller, but the proportion of replenishment per unit time is smaller relative to its total quantity.
Some skills and abilities deduct mental power based on a percentage. As these abilities become stronger, Ye Zhongming has to consider the issue of consumption.
There must be no problem in breaking through the city gate. Ye Zhongming has confidence in this soul-breaking bone staff. The King of Genting even suspected that the level of this thing would exceed that of purple and be infinitely close to the colorful equipment.
But now, there are cracks on it.
This Horcrux was able to exert its maximum power after Ye Zhongming became a nine-star, but it also became damaged as a result.
The slight cracks on it are a constant reminder to the King of Clouds that perhaps the next full blow will be the last song of the Soul-Breaking Bone Staff.
Ye Zhongming now has a lot of ninth-level materials, but he has never made a weapon of the level of the Soul-Breaking Bone Staff.
This is naturally not because Ye Zhongming's level has dropped, but because the bone found in the secret realm was very strange. It should have been an extremely special and powerful existence during its lifetime.
"Boss, Mo Ye and Yama Wangshu have started, but they are not as quick as you." Xiao Min had a smile on his face, and he couldn't tell that this was actually a battle that determined the fate of Genting. Once it failed, the consequences would be
It's unimaginable.
Ye Zhongming smiled, still feeling heartbroken for the Soul-Breaking Bone Staff.
He listened to the voices in the battle medals and knew that the other two sides were much more intense than his side.
Nancheng, this is where the King of Hell tree mainly attacks.
At this time, the King of Hell Tree has recovered its true form. Its huge body is taller than the city wall. The beauty's face is full of dissatisfaction. The swaying branches are exerting the natural power of the world to the extreme.
None of the defenders in Nancheng knew that this towering tree that suddenly appeared out of nowhere was a ninth-level existence, because the King of Hell Tree did not reveal the silver magic crystal that represented the level.
But its natural world made the defenders of Nancheng feel like they were in hell.
At the beginning, they would fight back and use various city defense equipment to attack the big tree, but soon they gave in.
Those leaves flying all over the sky like sharp blades are really terrifying. Even the best defensive equipment cannot withstand the attacks coming back and forth. These leaves seem to be intelligent, constantly attacking any life on the city wall.
In fact, Yama Wangshu didn't want to do this at first. She wanted to break open the city gate directly.
But after all, she does not have the ultimate attack ability like the Soul-Breaking Bone Staff. After trying to attack, under the attack of the defenders, and without the help of other people in Genting, the city gate is like a naughty little strongman. No matter how she exerts her strength, at most
It's just that the defensive shield has been broken, but it can't be completely broken.
Then the King of Hell tree became angry. She was indeed not good at breaking through turtle shells, but she was good at area-of-effect killing. The defenders on the city wall who had been attacking her just now became targets, and she poured out all her anger on them.
By the time Tianxia Natural's several waves of attacks were over, all the defenders on the city wall who had not yet escaped were killed, and all city defense weapons were destroyed!
The commander of Nancheng who escaped with his life was bleeding from his heart. In a short time, at least more than ten thousand people died on the city wall. If he hadn't led the people to run fast, they would have died. He had never seen such a terrifying group of people.
Attack skills.
"Go and tell your majesty... there are level nine beings in the south of the city! Please ask for support!"
He spoke harshly and hoarsely, this was the only thing he could do now.