After a violent attack, the defender's weakness was immediately revealed.
The commander of the Yaozu's ground army had vicious eyes, and immediately landed on Lu Chen's defense zone!
There are few guards on that section of the city wall, and the realm is low. It is very difficult to resist Tiangang's late onslaught.
After a while, the main target of the Yaozu's attack was the defense area guarded by Lu Chen!
Countless monster warriors rushed over, gathered under the city wall, and then launched the most violent offensive!
A large number of Yaozu warriors jumped up to attack one after another, flocking to them one after another.
Some Yaozu warriors even took a risk and jumped a little higher, trying to bypass the battlements and enter from the air.
The result was a round of arrow rain, either being shot into a hedgehog, or being shot into a blood canopy.
The Fanatical Legion was not afraid, did not take half a step back, resisted desperately, blood stained the city wall, but could not resist the madness of the Yaozu.
A defensive point was accidentally breached, a six-pole monster broke through, and sent the two guards flying with his palm.
The six-pole monster was about to attack to the side, preparing to expand the results of the battle and tear the gap open...
choke!
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed resounded like a dragon's chant, resounding through the sky.
A sword light streaked across the air, as fast as lightning, and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Before the six-pole demon could react, he was cut into a blood puff by the sword light in an instant.
The sword light slashed down, then rose quickly, and cut another sword, just in time to cut another Liuji monster who rushed up into two pieces!
That's the sword of the sword cultivator!
The attack power is so powerful that it is superior to the entire fanatical army, second only to Lu Chen.
Since the onslaught of the monster race, Shangguan would like to use his sword 17 times, beheading 17 monster warriors, all of them are the six poles of Tiangang!
Lu Chen asked Shangguan Jin to sit in the rear, and he did not choose the wrong target. Shangguan Jin exerted the greatest sword power without any worries, and all the fish that escaped the net that rushed in were wiped out.
The two members of the legion who were knocked into the air took a Nine Patterns Healing Pill, and quickly rushed back to the battle position, barely blocking the gap that fell.
Although the fanatical legion resisted desperately, the enemy was too strong and too many, and the entire defense line was riddled with holes, crumbling, and collapsing at any time.
But all of this, in Lu Chen's eyes, is called "randomness"!
Because he hasn't made a move yet.
He endured until now, just to give the Fanatic Legion a chance to hone.
Only by sharpening from hardships and dangers can the legion grow rapidly and become stronger quickly!
Despite the fierce battle, the Zealot Legion still has high fighting spirit and will not die. With the support of sufficient Nine Patterns Healing Pill, no one has died due to injury. This makes Lu Chen very pleased.
Lu Chen's concept of the legion is different from ordinary people, and it is unique.
A legion rising from a small one may not be victorious in every battle, but it must survive every battle!
The group is gone, what a fart!
Lu Chen glanced at the fat dragon next to him. This fat guy was still practicing hard, and he couldn't support a hundred shields on the ground.
"how much longer?"
Lu Chen asked seriously.
"I have comprehended the essence of the wind and rain, and I will be able to display it soon."
Fat Dragon said.
"Before the third batch of Yaozu troops are dispatched, you must prop up the shield group, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
Lu Shen said.
"yes!"
Fei Long responded and continued to concentrate on practicing.
At this time, the defensive battle of the forward city wall was on the verge of collapse.
Gao Hai's manpower battle with multiple six-pole monsters has exceeded the limit, and he couldn't help it, and immediately shouted: "Brother, I can't stand it anymore, I want to activate the magic circle!"
"I can't do it either, and I need the help of Fu Lu."
"Brother, can you operate the mechanism?"
Ai Shan and Slender Tiger also shouted.
"Don't move the magic circle, talismans, and organs. Those powers are not wasted now."
Lu Chen directly vetoed it. The magic circle, talisman and organs are reserved for the third batch of Yaozu troops, and they cannot be moved now.
"Lu Chen, they really can't stand it anymore, the tempering can stop here."
After Shangguan Jin beheaded another enemy, he said to Lu Chen, "If you don't make a move now, you will be in big trouble."
"Well, it's about time."
Lu Chen nodded, picked up the green scale knife, stepped out with one step, and jumped up.
"Double Dragon Fighting Body!"
With a low shout, he summoned the battle body.
Roar!
Roar!
Two dragon chants sounded, resounding through the heaven and earth.
Lu Chen ascended two big dragons, one hundred feet long, one red and one green, one fire and one poison.
The Yanlong and the poisonous dragon roamed in mid-air, scorning all living beings, and surrounded Lu Chen.
In an instant, two dragon-shaped patterns appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, and his power soared to the extreme.
At this moment, Lu Chen came down like a dragon god, watching the world with contempt, and mighty everywhere!
The Green Scale Knife is made of fairy iron and weighs one million catties. It is indestructible and unstoppable. It is a genuine holy weapon!
"Thunder Pingyue!"
Sweeping out with one knife, the space exploded, the void was cut off, the earth trembled, and the explosions continued, earth-shattering.
The blade is everywhere, with a radius of ten feet, all the weapons are destroyed, and the lives are devastated. Not a single monster warrior can survive from the blade.
Outside the city wall, there were more than a hundred blood tents bursting out, like a violent rain of blood, spilling on the ground.
More than a hundred demon warriors from the middle stage of Tiangang fell under the powerful blade!
After one sweep, another strike, nine sweeps in a row, and countless deaths.
After the nine knives, there are no more monsters outside the city wall and within ten feet.
Lei Ting Pingyue was a group kill with a single strike, the power was strong and the movement was so loud that it shocked both the enemy and us.
Thousands of people were beheaded with nine knives, and no one within the blade had the power to resist!
This kind of monstrous combat power made countless monster warriors tremble with fear.
At that moment, the commander of the Yaozu ground force almost dropped his jaw in shock, and 10,000 grass-mud horses rushed over his head!
Because the person who made the knife was just...
Half-step Tiangang Realm?
Grass mud horse!
I'm blind, right?
That kid from the human race, who wasn't even in the Tiangang realm, actually beheaded thousands of subordinates of Lao Tzu?
Thousands of subordinates, all of them belong to the five poles of Tiangang and the six poles of Tiangang!
How did you cut it?
Why do you have the power to chop?
How did you manage to kill it, you?
If you don't avenge this revenge, you are not a demon!
Among Lao Tzu's army, there are still millions of warriors in the middle stage of Tiangang, how many can you kill? Can you kill it?
On the defensive city, countless disciples from the outer sect looked over in amazement, all of them were confused and shocked.
Who is that?
Ha, half-step Tiangang Realm?
There are no such low-level disciples in the outer sect!
That is the nominal disciple!
Who summoned the nominal disciples to serve as cannon fodder?
However, how much like cannon fodder is the combat power of that nominal disciple?
Slashing a thousand monsters with nine swords, everyone in the middle stage of Tiangang, the combat power is abnormal, even the elite of the outer disciples can't do it.
For a moment, countless outer disciples felt their faces burning, as if they had been slapped in the face.
People who are not even in the Tiangang realm dare to face the enemy head-on and kill thousands of demons with their swords, but what about them?
For most of them, even beheading an enemy of the same level is quite strenuous!
Compared with that nominal disciple, these outer disciples are nothing but scum!
this face...
Can it not be red?
