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Chapter 168-2 Sword Slash

Waving the scimitar in his hand, he frantically pounced on the soldiers on the city wall.

But it was a pity that a dense mass of spears pierced out from the city wall and pierced the soldiers who rushed on the city wall.

Like dumplings, the slave soldiers who rushed forward kept falling to the ground and died completely in the stampede.

The siege lasted for an entire hour. Although some people stormed the city wall, they basically did not last long.

After all, this is a world with power, and the number of people is never an absolute factor.

Even if there are hundreds of people charging onto the city wall, as long as there is no expert, they may be overturned in an instant.

And at this time, a black light appeared on the city wall.

As soon as this light appeared, all the slave soldiers who were attacking the city felt tremendous pressure.

The attributes flashed before Zhuang Wuming's eyes, and this glorious true face appeared.

Name: Glory of Death

Function: Suppress 30% of the attributes of creatures outside of this camp.

Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes. This kind of suppression was too terrifying. 30% attribute suppression almost weakened one-third of the combat power.

With the shroud of death, the slave soldiers' siege became more difficult.

The soldiers of the 18th Dynasty on the city wall seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and their combat effectiveness and momentum had increased a lot.

A group of killing extraordinary masters appeared on the city wall where Zhuang Wuming was.

They were holding scimitars, and their figures shone mysteriously among the pikemen.

Kill the slave soldiers who rush to the city one by one.

Hit hard to kill the slave soldiers who seem to be stronger.

Zhuang Wuming frowned. With this kind of killing, they had no results at all.

With a cold snort, Qing Shuangjian took action, and in the next moment nine sword lights shot out.

On the city wall, there was a man in black who looked like a ghost.

He rushed out from the gap between the pikemen, and in a flash he was in front of a sin-level extraordinary soldier.

At this time, the soldier's body was shining with golden light, and he was obviously someone who had inherited the "Golden Magic".

The pikemen around him stabbed him with their spears, only to make him retreat continuously.

At most there will be some dents in the skin, but it won't kill him.

It caused huge trouble, and even allowed several slave soldiers behind to gain a firm foothold, and opened up a battlefield on the city wall.

Naturally this would not be allowed, and the assassin immediately attacked him.

click

There was a dry rubbing sound, and the regular soldier's chest was cut open by the sneak attacker.

Even the golden chest could not withstand the opponent's terrifying sword light.

After being cut open, golden blood flowed out, and even his internal organs were made of golden metal.

But as his chest was cut open, the soldier's body trembled and became weak, swaying.

The golden body disappeared and turned into a body of flesh and blood again, and was instantly pierced by the surrounding spears.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the assassin's mouth, and he was among several other slave soldiers in a flash, and a blade of light bloomed like a flower.

At this moment, he struck out at least ten rays of sword light, shrouding all the slave soldiers in them.

And just when he was showing off his divine power, a green sword light came across the void.

Poof

The assassin's body froze, a bloodstain appeared on his forehead, and he lost all strength and fell to the ground.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't know what to say.

Those few slaves survived his attack.

They quickly waved their swords and formed a small battle formation to resist the pikemen around them.

And this was just the beginning. Nine consecutive sword rays cleared away these murderous assassins.

Manningster on the city wall frowned and looked at Zhuang Wuming in the distant army.

"A master at the level of a general. He has some strange powers."

"Then I can only ask you to die."

There was a cold light in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, his fingers gathered a black light of death.

Whoosh

A black light spanned a thousand meters and arrived in front of Zhuang Wuming in an instant.

Terrifying murderous intent rushed into Zhuang Wuming's heart, and at the critical moment, a streak of yellow sand suddenly rose from the ground.

boom

With a muffled sound, yellow sand exploded in front of Zhuang Wuming, and Zhuang Wuming disappeared instantly.

The collision between the black light and the yellow sand caused a direct explosion.

But at the critical moment just now, Dekkas discovered the danger and used the power of yellow sand to help Zhuang Wuming.

But even without him, this blow couldn't kill Zhuang Wuming.

His Bagua Yiyi is no joke. He was aware of the attack just now and can use shadow travel at any time.

Looking towards Manningster on the city wall, he frowned.

Obviously, he didn't expect that his attack would be blocked.

Dekkas on the side looked gloomy, "Zhuang, you have to be careful, this person is targeting you."

"I know, thank you just now."

Zhuang Wuming's figure flashed, stepped into the shadows, and reappeared already hidden among the soldiers.

The blue double swords were flying in the air, blasting out nine sword lights from time to time to clear out the masters at fixed points.

The killing was unparalleled, at least more than thirty killing masters were killed in a short period of time.

Such huge casualties completely angered Manningster, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

An order was conveyed, and a creature with golden light all over its body, a dog's head, and wings on its back flew up from the city.

Holding a sickle in his hand, he rushed toward the blue swords flying in the sky.

The sword was bright, flashing with a terrifying brilliance, bringing with it a huge black death aura.

Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed when he saw this creature.

Name: Essat

Race: Ancient Egyptians

Level: Destruction level regular

Attributes: Strength 11, Constitution 11.9 Speed ​​11.8 Endurance 11.6 Willpower 12, Death Power: 3000

Inherited skills: "Golden Magic" third level golden limbs

Skill: Death Erosion (Advanced: The power of death born from awakening bloodline, ignores level, erodes life, and reduces all attributes by 0.1 per second.)

Golden body (1. Golden body, resist any power below 13 points. 2. Birth of inhuman limbs.)

Eye of Death (Advanced 1. Can cause direct death of creatures whose will is less than one-third of itself. 2. Weaken 5 points of will)

Egyptian swordsmanship (peak: 1. Strength, speed increased by 2.5 points)

Seeing this person's attributes, Zhuang Wuming was also slightly surprised, "Can the third level of "Golden Magic" actually give birth to non-human limbs and produce other functions?"

"If I'm not wrong, the wings give him the ability to fly."

At this time, the dog head's eyes were filled with darkness, and a black light shot out, quickly shrouding the Qingshuang Sword.

Mental attack, but unfortunately, even if it is just a flying sword, the thoughts on it are still connected to Zhuang Wuming's Demon King's weapon.

Shrouded in black light, but to no avail.

The blue double swords trembled, shooting out nine rays of sword light, turning into nine palaces and strangling Essat.

Dangdangdang

The sound of metal clashing sounded wildly, but the sword light did not pierce the man's body.


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