When broken particles fly towards him, there is a true energy protection around the Martial Saint, so the broken particles cannot hurt him.
There was a commotion in the formation behind him. Wu Sheng looked back and the three leaders were frightened and cursed: "Whoever dares to move will be beheaded!"
It wasn't until the explosion stopped and the broken particles stopped flying that the barbarian team gradually stabilized.
The 10,000 dead soldiers beside him remained motionless, even though there was only a pile of gray-white ashes in front of them.
The explosion stopped and the black scimitar flew back. Wu Sheng raised his hand and the scimitar returned to his hand.
On the city.
The shield was lowered, and the empress looked at the ground that had been bombed into a mess.
High explosives are more powerful than ordinary gunpowder, leaving a large crater of more than ten meters on the ground.
"such a pity."
Donna shook her head and sighed, such a powerful thing was destroyed like this. ??
Yu Wenkai said: "It's not a pity, it's worth it!"
The fortress outside the city took a lot of effort to build, especially the strong gunpowder filled inside, which was very precious.
If the ghost soldiers charge into the city and detonate the high explosives inside the fortress, at least tens of thousands of them will be destroyed.
Of course, Donna felt that it was a pity that such precious fortress explosives were completely destroyed by the Martial Saint.
The soldiers of Yuncheng knew how precious the fortress was and felt it was a pity.
But Yu Wenkai said it was not a pity. The empress was surprised and asked: "Why?"
Yu Wenkai said: "Martial Saint needs to add essence and blood to activate Black Moon. Just like just now, this pass will consume a lot of him, so I say it is not a pity."
Just now I did see the Martial Saint spurting out blood essence. In this way, although Black Moon is powerful, it cannot be used infinitely.
"Just like the Storm Sword, does that kid Long Chen dare to keep using it?"
Yu Wenkai added another sentence.
With this said, everyone including Bai Tingting and Dugu Jiali will understand.
Gan Xin and Mo Lin also nodded secretly. The power of the Storm Sword is not inferior to that of Black Moon. Every time Long Chen uses it, the skeleton hilt must suck blood, which is very taxing on the body.
Long Chen is indeed Don't dare to use it unlimitedly, it will be drained.
"Martial Saint Ghost Girl has such powerful weapons, don't General Di and General Long not have weapons handed down from ancient times?"
Gan Xin suddenly said something, and everyone's interest was aroused.
Long Yuan and Di Feng fought with the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl four hundred years ago. The Ghost Clan has the Storm Sword and the Black Moon. The Human Clan should also have powerful weapons.
Yu Wenkai shook his head and said: "It's broken. General Long broke his weapon and seriously injured Wu Sheng."
"General Di's weapons were also severely damaged. I don't know if he is still there."
Yu Wenkai looked at the empress, who nodded and said: "It's still there, the Phoenix Wing Boring is still there, but I didn't realize that the Phoenix Wing Boring is so powerful."
Yu Wenkai didn't mention it, but the empress still didn't know that the phoenix-wing boring machine that had been passed down was a magical weapon.
Yu Wenkai asked Long Chen if the Long family had ancestral weapons, but Long Chen said no.
Therefore, Yu Wenkai assumed that the Di family's phoenix-wing boring machine had not been preserved, so he never asked.
"Why don't you take it with you if you still have it?"
Yu Wenkai asked in surprise.
The empress said helplessly: "If the old general doesn't tell me, how will I know?"
The surrounding soldiers were speechless for a while.
"It's okay. Phoenix Wing Boring was severely damaged back then. There is no time to re-train it, and its power is not that great."
Yu Wenkai tried to make amends for himself, but the empress couldn't say much.
"Fortunately, the Storm Sword is better than Black Moon. Now that it is in Long Chen's hands, we will not suffer any loss."
Yu Wenkai laughed and added another sentence, and everyone just laughed.
The empress looked outside the city. The martial saint held the black moon in his hand and pointed forward. The dead soldiers immediately charged, and the barbarians followed suit.
"kill!"
The distance of more than three hundred meters is too short
, the dead soldiers of Emperor Wu's cultivation charged on foot, and they could reach the city in one wave, Dugu Jiali yelled to launch.
Thousands of crossbows were fired on the city, and the feathered arrows that covered the sky fell, and muskets and artillery were fired. The dead soldiers at the front worked together to gather their true energy and blocked the first wave of crossbow arrows. The barbarians behind started to fire back, with random arrows.
It fell from the sky, and the soldiers on the city quickly raised their shields to cover it.
"emission!"
Dugu Jiali roared, fighting the ghost tribe, she must kill as many ghost soldiers as possible outside the city. Once the ghost soldiers rush to the city wall, these soldiers will become ants.
Even the Long family army is no match for the dead soldiers.
These dead soldiers have followed the Martial Saint for hundreds of years, fought countless battles, and killed many people, far beyond the Long family's army.
The empress stood on the city wall, with Gan Xin and Mo Lin standing on both sides to protect her.
"Thunder bag, thunder bag!"
Seeing that the dead soldiers were about to rush to the city, Donna shouted "Throw Thunder".
Square-shaped explosive packets were thrown out by the powerful soldiers one by one. When the dead soldiers saw it, they fled one after another, but did not retreat and continued to charge forward.
The minebag landed but did not explode immediately. The dead soldiers found it strange and thought it was something to scare them.
Soon, the fuse burned out, the mine bag exploded, and a huge shock wave carried fragments everywhere. The dead soldiers close by were blown to pieces and their bodies were blown up. The dead soldiers far away were also injured by the scattered particles.
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Even so, the dead soldiers still rushed forward desperately. They were not afraid of death, they just wanted to break the city.
Wu Sheng did not expect that there were so many explosive charges. Seeing the dead soldiers falling in pieces, Wu Sheng's heart was bleeding.
He hated Long Chen to death, why could Long Chen create such a ferocious weapon!
The Martial Saint jumped up and carried the black moon towards the empress standing at the top of the city.
Finally, Wu Sheng took action.
According to his expectation, after destroying the fortress outside the city, the dead soldiers could rush up in waves and kill them randomly.
I didn’t expect that there would be more explosives this time. medicine, the dead soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
Of the 40,000 dead soldiers, there are only more than 10,000 left. This is the treasure of the Martial Saint, and his heart is bleeding.
The Martial Saint attacked, and Yu Wenkai shouted: "The Martial Saint is coming!"
The empress yelled angrily, and flew towards the Martial Saint with the phoenix-wing boring machine made from the sacred wood. She could not let the Martial Saint rush into the city. If two masters of true cultivation were to fight in the city, ordinary soldiers would be shocked to death.
When the Empress took action, Yu Wenkai followed and flew up. Apart from the Empress, Yu Wenkai had the highest level of cultivation here, so he could only plunder the formation.
When Yang Hu saw that the dead soldiers had arrived at the bottom of the city and had thrown away all the explosive packets, he shouted: "Demon Dragon Camp, kill!"
Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue rushed down first, while Bai Tingting led the Long family army to fight out of the city. Ordinary soldiers in Yuncheng could only attack from a distance.
Gan Xin and Mo Lin moved their right arms and watched the Empress fly towards the Martial Saint, sighing secretly in their hearts.
Even if the Martial Saint had just spent his blood and essence, the Empress plus Yu Wenkai would probably not be the Martial Saint's opponent.
There is no other way, since Long Chen is not here, we can only fight to the death.
The two men had not recovered their cultivation and did not dare to attack the Martial Saint. Instead, they chose to kill the barbarians behind the formation.
The dead soldiers in the front are in a tight formation, and it is useless no matter how many they kill. The barbarians in the back are different. As long as a group of them are killed, the formation will be chaotic.
The Martial Saint flew in, and the Empress was already engaged in battle.
A flaming fire phoenix appeared, and the dead soldiers and barbarians below couldn't help but raise their heads. The blazing flames even burned through the dark clouds above their heads, and a trace of skylight leaked down.
The empress tried her best as soon as she took action, and she did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
In front of the huge fire phoenix, Wu Sheng looked insignificant.
"Suzaku, long time no see!"
The true energy condensed, and a giant god appeared. The tall giant god stretched out its thick and powerful arms and directly grabbed the fire phoenix's body.
The blazing fire, the thing that the ghost tribe feared the most, was ignored by Wu Sheng and he grabbed it head-on.
