On the city wall, thousands of arrows were fired, and the black shadow of the arrows was not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The city gate opened wide, and a Jianing Pass garrison of more than 2,000 people exited the city gate in an orderly manner.
Line up! Attack!
The war drums sounded, accompanied by shouts of killing, and the whole process took less than a minute.
Bai Jing stood at the top of the city. Having fought against the Wu Clan, he knew deeply how powerful the Wu Clan was.
His eyes were fixed on the changes in the battle situation, and after a while, he understood why the defenders of Jianing Pass were defeated so miserably.
There are not many troops of the Wu Clan, only about a thousand people. But even these thousand troops, when faced with the arrows shot by the archers on the city wall, they resisted in an incredible way.
The Wu Clan's thousand-man troops didn't even have the intention to dodge. They directly charged towards Jianing Pass under the rain of arrows.
Originally, from Bai Jing's point of view, this scene of thousands of arrows being fired, coupled with the overwhelming support of the Blackstone Tribe people, although it was unlikely that they would be completely wiped out, it would still be enough to cause them heavy losses.
However, the reality was completely different from what he thought.
The toughness of the skin of these Black Stone Tribe warriors was far beyond his knowledge.
The Wu warriors of the Black Stone Tribe look very similar to humans. However, their skin is slightly darker. Bai Jing can clearly see that when the flying arrows pierce through the air hit the dark skin, they
It just barely left a white mark on it.
You must know that these arrows are not ordinary arrows. In terms of cultivation, these archers on the Jianingguan city wall have an average level of five heavens. Let alone the flesh, they can pierce even real stones.
It's heart-breakingly cool.
The Jianing Pass defenders fired thousands of arrows, but the Wu warriors only lost more than fifty people without any resistance and only relied on their physical bodies to resist.
The sudden change in the battle situation also allowed Bai Jing to discover some clues. That is, the darker the skin of these Wu warriors from the Black Stone Tribe, the higher their corresponding strength.
The skin color of those Blackstone tribe warriors who were shot by archers or injured, although very dark, was obviously whiter than other members of the Blackstone tribe.
It is obvious that although the number of defenders at Jianing Pass is currently more than double that of the Blackstone Tribe, as long as the two sides fight, it will definitely be a one-sided situation.
At the same time, on the city wall of Jianing Pass, four figures flew out and floated above the defenders. Apart from Zhao Hongzhen, another innate strong man from the military, as well as the newly arrived imperial guards
Lu Yao, the commander-in-chief of the army, and the two royal families of Xiao and Wei worshiped him.
Not surprisingly, when the four innate masters of the Huajian defenders appeared, several black shadows suddenly appeared from behind the Black Stone Tribe.
The great innate shaman of the Black Stone Tribe is also on the move.
However, when Lu Yao saw clearly who was coming from the other party, he couldn't help but show a hint of shock in his eyes. Because this time, the Black Stone Tribe sent out not only three innates, but a total of five people.
The bodies of these five people were all as black as ink, and they looked extremely difficult to deal with.
No one knows the reason for the Blackstone Tribe’s sudden attack on Jianing Pass this time. But as a border force, knowing oneself and the enemy can win a hundred battles. No one understands that the scouts of Jianing Pass have entered several borders of the Wu tribe many times.
Tribes seek information. And the Blackstone Tribe is one of them.
According to the intelligence, there should be only three innate strong men in the Blackstone Tribe, including the tribal chief. Where did these two people suddenly appear?
"Is it possible that the Blackstone Tribe has been hiding its strength before?"
Lu Yao cursed secretly in his heart, but things were changing rapidly on the battlefield. Now that the battle between the two sides had begun, he had no intention of asking the other party. Although the two people who suddenly appeared exceeded previous expectations, his own side was not the same.
What about hidden strength?
The curtain of the battle has been drawn. Bai Jing turned his head slightly. The collar of his robe completely blocked the expression of the young man beside him. However, judging from the man's eyes that were staring at the battlefield with a sneer, Bai Jing was almost certain.
, at this time, the corner of the stiff god's mouth must have had that touch of disgust that made him feel disgusted.
The evil smile of the heart.
Instead of looking at Di Hao beside him, Bai Jing raised his head, looking at the innate strong man in the sky who was ready to attack, and slowly drew out the Killing God Sword that he had been carrying on his back.
Bai Jing's face showed murderous intent, and a blood-colored vortex formed entirely by the solidification of murderous intent began to slowly steam up with him as the center.
Every time the Killing God Sword is drawn out, the steaming whirlpool of murderous aura solidifies, and the air at the top of Jianingguan City also becomes more and more chilling.
The archers on the city wall, under the influence of this almost substantial murderous intent, their emotions became more violent unconsciously, their eyes bulged, the bloodshot eyes began to boil, and their hearts were almost filled with the desire to kill.
engulf.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Sounds of piercing the air started from the city wall, passed through the defenders' phalanx, and ended in the ranks of the Blackstone Tribe.
All the archers seemed to have forgotten the pain, and even their limits. The desire to kill in their hearts made them desperately overdraw their potential.
The bowstring was full of blood, and the hands were full of blood. At this moment, the double sound of breaking through the air and shouting for death finally kicked off the symphony of this bloody battle.
"Don't forget what that adult told you, if you still want to live!"
Bai Jing didn't look at Di Hao who was standing aside, he just said a warning, and when the last word of this sentence fell, the Killing God Sword was finally completely unsheathed.
At this moment, the original murderous vortex seemed to have reached its limit and suddenly exploded, directly forming a murderous tornado that penetrated the heaven and earth.
Facing the hurricane and tornado, Bai Jing stepped out of the city in one step.
Killer God Bai Jing joins the battle!
"Go to the Wu tribe's army and kill some soldiers. I will be useful!"
When Bai Jing was about to reach the sky, a cold voice came from behind him. Bai Jing did not answer, but explained his choice with actions.
A huge blood-colored tornado, sweeping with overwhelming murderous intent, descended above the people of the Black Stone Tribe. Then, two bloody sword lights, which were a hundred feet long, fell on the team of the Black Stone Tribe's Witch Clan.
Bai Jing didn't look at the result, that was not important to him.
The tornado, which was completely formed by the materialization of murderous aura, roared and rose. Bai Jing took another step, and then the figure appeared on the battlefield of the innate strong man.
On the battlefield, it is too late to tell, but it is fast to say that, and the situation is ever-changing.
When Bai Jing suddenly burst out, the Black Stone Tribe's team had not yet confronted the defenders who were out of Jianing Pass to resist the enemy. As the two parties faced the charge, Bai Jing's two sword lights gave the Black Stone Tribe
The damage caused by the Wu clan members was not insignificant.
Although the Blackstone Tribe's team was relatively scattered in order to deal with the city gate archers, Bai Jing's two sword lights, which had the taste of a sneak attack, directly caused more than two hundred people to lose their combat effectiveness, and most of them were directly killed.
He died on the spot.
The lethality of an innate strong man is terrifying!
The loss of nearly a quarter of their combat power even slowed down the progress of the entire Blackstone Tribe, and their morale dropped to the bottom in an instant. The original shouts of killing stopped in an instant.
The battlefield also fell into a brief eerie silence.
Different from the Wu Clan team, the defenders of Jianing Pass also saw the bloody tornado that swept over the Wu Clan people, as well as the two hundred-foot-long swords that were almost devastating.
After a brief period of astonishment, everyone cheered, and their morale was high. For a moment, the Jianing Pass defenders burst out with shouts of death, echoing throughout the battlefield.
Di Hao stood on the city wall, and no one noticed that on his handsome face hidden by his collar, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The battle has fully begun, and on the city wall, the Zombie God Emperor Hao stands tall.
"Alive?"
Di Hao's eyes became extremely cold. To him, Bai Jing's previous words were like a steel needle piercing his heart.
Alive, many people may think he is alive, but who still remembers that Di Hao is actually just a dead man?
Zombie, he is a
This zombie has no heartbeat, no pulse, and even his blood has no temperature at all.
No one knew about his past, and he had never told anyone about it. It had been a long time, so long that he had forgotten how long it was.
At that time, there was no Chinese Empire, let alone the so-called Dragon Group. If we really count the time, it has been three thousand years since now.
At that time, he was just a young man; at that time, he had many rifts in his heart; at that time, he was not called Di Hao; and the most important thing is, at that time, he was still alive.
And why did he die?
Because of the war...
Therefore, he hates war, and he understands very well what kind of terrifying situation a weak person has to face in war-torn times?
He no longer wanted to think about that time, or he was instinctively resisting what he had experienced during that period of time, because until now, he still could not face the tragic experience of that day.
The growth of a zombie, especially in the early stages, is extremely slow. When he regains his original memories of his life, everything he had before has long since ceased to exist.
Then, when he clearly realized that he was already a dead man, he was confused, desperate, and painful, but in the end, all the confusion, despair, and pain turned into a belief.
To become stronger, he wanted to become stronger, to become stronger at all costs.
He needed strength, so he gave up the innocence he once had, because he no longer wanted to experience the despair of a thousand years ago. He wanted to control his own destiny, even if he was already dead.
Therefore, he is named Emperor Hao!
Live as a hero, die as a ghost!
Three thousand years ago, he failed to become a master; three thousand years later, he will compete to be the best among men!
On the ground, the sound of gold and iron clashing continued, roars of killing, and the whine of war horses filled the entire battlefield, and blood flowed like a river.
In the sky, bursts of thunder-like roars came from the thick clouds, and various colors of light continued to roll, turning the entire sky into a dream.
Although the people of the Black Stone Tribe were weakened time and time again, it was only when they actually fought against each other that the defenders of Jianing Pass truly realized how powerful they were.
This time, those who came out of the city to fight were mainly the Imperial Guards and the city defense troops from the upper capital. The strength of the Black Stone Tribe’s Witch Clan warriors even frightened them.
The life of every Wu warrior must be exchanged for the lives of 4 or even 5 defenders.
Such results made them a little scared, because even if their own number was two to three times more than that of the opponent, if they continued to be consumed like this, they would still be the ones who would be completely wiped out in the end.
When Di Hao saw this scene, a look of indifference appeared in his eyes again.
He hates war, but at the same time he is not a pacifist. He will use his own way to make these people who always bring fear to others experience real fear.
Today, at this moment, the only person in the field who can lead the war is Di Hao. Because he is the only innate-level strong man left in the entire battlefield.
Moreover, he is still the strongest one...
In the center of the battlefield, the defenders of the Huajian Kingdom were fighting with the powerful Wu clan of the Black Stone Tribe. Everyone was immersed in the sea of killing. They had only one goal, and that was to kill the enemy in front of them.
The blood blurred everyone's eyes. None of the defenders of Jianing Pass and the powerful Wu clan noticed that a layer of black mist was eroding the entire battlefield. No one noticed that an extremely terrifying phenomenon was happening.
It was going on quietly around them.
The only ones who witnessed this scene were the archers on the wall of Jianing Pass.
At this time, all the archers on the city wall have recovered from the bloodthirsty murderous intent. Each of them looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and the violent shock continued to impact their hearts.
As for the movement of bows and arrows in their hands, they stopped involuntarily.
Directly above the battlefield, a figure in black robes floated quietly. Centered on the body of the black-robed figure, black mist continued to spread downwards, and finally converged on the battlefield below.