Chapter 443： Withered Wood shot, the eighth rank of Zhanzong

The warriors on the city wall formed the Death Blade Forest.

This is like death's sickle.

All the barbarians who climbed the city wall couldn't survive a round under this sword forest.

More and more corpses were smashed from the city wall and fell to the ground below.

Below the ten-meter-high city wall, more and more land was filled with barbarian corpses.

Barbarians are like beasts. Under the stimulation of blood, instead of fearing the death of their companions, they have become more brave.

If it was replaced by an ordinary unit, the casualties would be more serious at this moment.

"Great."

Yue Chen whispered slightly injured.

The barbarians who are not afraid of death are Yue Chen's favorite, otherwise, if they ran away, where would they go to accumulate so much experience?

The battle continued, and the barbarian army rushed forward one after another, desperately trying to bite a piece of meat on the exclusive army.

The soldiers drew and closed their swords in an orderly manner.

Tired in the front row, go up in the back row.

The archer shoots in turn to save energy.

Yue Chen was immersed in the experience and the pleasure of magic coins, just like playing online games in the previous life and opening a plug-in, watching the experience skyrocket.

Every minute and every second, there is a lot of experience and the growth of magic coins.

Seeing that the experience bar grows little by little at a slow rate.

You know, it's very difficult to move the experience bar a bit now.

I don't know how long it has been up, perhaps several hours have passed.

Yue Chen's experience bar finally passed halfway.

Yue Chen raised his head and looked forward, and saw that the underside of the city wall had been filled with the corpses of the barbarians. A large number of barbarians no longer needed to use a ladder, stepping on the corpses of their companions and killing them madly.

The barbarians in the distance became much sparser.

"Human race!"

Above the crowd, several barbarians fell from the air, dancing with huge bone weapons, and slammed into the city wall below.

It was a group of war kings.

In the battle formation, the same warlord master clenched the long knife and slashed fiercely into the air.

Knife awns emerged, intertwined into a dense knife net.

Before the barbarian warlord landed, he was cut into pieces by a dense net of knives.

In the sky, a barbarian war emperor stood proudly, palms into his palms, and suddenly took photos.

Xu Chu fell sharply, and the flames rolled straight into the sky.

The black magic flame smashed into the palm of the shot, cutting the battle emperor master into two pieces.

"Damn human race, killed so many members of my race."

The dead wood in the distance finally moved.

He is holding a four-meter long knife. The long knife is slightly curved, and the whole body is black with cold light on the blade.

As his voice fell, the golden light on his body suddenly exploded, illuminating the whole world like a small sun.

In the darkness in the distance, the two brothers and sisters Lin Feng and Lin Huang sent by the Saint Child were happy. Lin Huang sneered and said, "Withered Wood, the hammer, finally shot."

Lin Feng sneered coldly: "It's such a foolish fool if so many people have to die."

Lin Huang sneered: "The more people die, the greater their anger, and the more trouble Yue Chen and the others are.

Ready to take action at any time to give Yue Chen a fatal blow. "

After the body of Withered Wood flew up, the next moment it shot out like a cannonball, splitting its big mouth, and let out an angry roar at the distant city wall.

Behind Wither Wood, more masters flew up, among them there was a master of the first rank of Zhanzong and more than a dozen war emperors.

There are more than thirty warlords.

The momentum on their bodies exploded, and the golden light exploded on their bodies.

Like golden meteors, smashing in the direction of the city wall.

Yue Chen coldly shouted: "Wenhe, Bai Qi, it's better for you to think thoroughly, go ahead."

Jia Xu shouted: "Big Dipper Seven Star Array, rise, all soldiers return to their positions.

Xuanji Yuheng gathers seven formations, the main student of Beidou.

Greedy wolves are in front, shake light to return. "

Suddenly, seven shining stars appeared on the city wall, with silver light.

In the sky, the light of the Big Dipper pierced the thick clouds, flickered slightly, and then disappeared again.

The power of the sky and the power of the earth gathered towards Beimang Pass.

The strength of all the soldiers seemed to be connected together.

The dead wood was pressed down like a big mountain and smashed into the formation fiercely.

In front of Wither Wood, Fang Tian's painted halberd and black iron spear appeared, colliding with the giant knife in Wither Wood's hand.

The giant sword is dazzling with gold, Fang Tian's painted halberd and the black iron gun are dazzling with silver.

The power of both sides exploded wildly in the void.

With dead trees standing in the air, Lu Bu and Li Xiaocun were blown upside down and landed on the wall below.

"Hahahaha, humble human races are all my food."

Withered wood stood in the air laughing, the bright golden light dazzling like the sun.

"Mighty..." The barbarians stopped charging and shouted loudly.

At the same time, Pei Min, Xu Chu, and Zhao Yun rose to the sky to meet the other barbarians who rushed over.

On the ground below, Lu Bu and Li Xiaocun rose to the sky again, their bodies blooming with silver light again.

Behind the dead wood, Bai Qi made a shot, and the Tiger Soul Knife burst into light and slashed fiercely.

"Dangdangdang!"

The giant knife in Witherwood's hand rotated, frantically resisting the attack of the three weapons.

The power of the four people exploded wildly in the void, and Lu Bu and others were beaten and retreated.

The strength of the dead wood exceeded everyone's expectations.

In the forest in the distance, Lin Huang sneered and said: "I didn't expect that Yue Chen still arranged the formation, let alone the strength of this dead wood.

It seemed that Yue Chen couldn't stop him. "

"what!"

At this moment, a scream sounded.

The first-order barbarians of Zhanzong who fought with Pei Min were instantly cut into several pieces of flesh and blood under Pei Min's silver sword light.

The barbarians screamed screamingly as they watched the flesh falling from their bodies.

Soon the screams stopped, leaving only the head to stare at Pei Min unwillingly, and continue to smash down.

On weekdays, Pei Min can fight the ordinary battle sect in the early stage. Now that he has the blessing of the formation, he killed this battle sect in three moves, adding millions of experience and more than 100,000 magic coins to Yue Chen.

"Damn human race."

Withered Wood was furious, and the giant knife in his hand slashed out frantically, leaving Lu Bu and others in danger.

Pei Min joined the battle group, and the four strongest masters under Yue Chen besieged Deadwood.

Even so, Yue Chen saw that it was evenly divided.

If you want to kill dead wood, I'm afraid it will not be achieved in a short time.

Yue Chen looked at the dead wood and whispered softly, "Is this guy a master at the pinnacle of Zhanzong?"

"No, it's the eighth rank of Zhanzong."

A sweet voice rang beside Yue Chen, it turned out to be Cheng Ning.

"Sister, the eighth rank of Zhanzong, is that strong?

Isn't that the peak of the battle sect very abnormal? "

Yue Chen was surprised.

Cheng Ning slowly said: "Yes, if it is the pinnacle of Zhanzong, these four people have no chance of surviving.

At this level, there is a huge gap for every small level.

Is this your formation?

It's not bad, it's even with dead wood. "

Yue Chen smiled bitterly: "Sister Cheng Ning, shouldn't you make a move?

Wouldn't you give up such a good opportunity to kill dead wood? "