The war started again.
Only half a month later, hellish creatures invaded again.
This is the normal situation on the front line. Small battles continue, and big wars often happen.
This time, there are more hellish creatures than before, and there are many races.
Extraterritorial demons, trolls, purple blood creatures, black nightmares
Numerous.
Just a section of the city wall of more than 1000 meters has attracted so many creatures.
The reproduction speed of hell creatures is not comparable to that of many creatures, so their population is huge.
In addition, they are bloodthirsty, violent, cruel, and fearless of death, which makes the pressure of the frontier tribes even greater.
"Kill
Boom! Boom!
The array on the city wall is in operation, and the thick beams of light shoot out. I don't know how many creatures are burned to ashes and disappear completely.
But then there were more monsters.
Ye Zichuan rushed out of the city wall and stood with a purple blood creature.
This is the kind of purple blood creature we've seen on earth.
But the creature he is facing now has reached the level of Lord!
"Roar!"
A harsh roar suddenly exploded, many people screamed, both ears were bleeding.
Several seriously injured soldiers even exploded on the spot and were crushed in sound waves.
Ye Zichuan swung his fist and shattered the void.
Dense cracks appeared, and the space of tens of thousands of meters was cracked.
I don't know how many creatures have been dismembered and blown up in the air.
All kinds of colors of blood splashing, here in a moment full of body fragments, blood drenching, shocking.
Roar!
With a roar like thunder, a huge figure appeared from the darkness.
Another Troll!
It's even bigger than the one ye Zichuan killed half a month ago. Hundreds of meters high, standing in space, it's like a Titan!
Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed purple awn, a huge figure in the sky behind.
Su Zuo was able to shine. His wings spread out behind him. He held two shining swords in his hand and cut them out with one sword, tearing the void apart.
The trolls hold a white bone spear in their hand and poke out a hole in the sky.
Boom!
The towering walls were shaking, and even some fragments fell from them.
Lord level war is terrible.
In particular, ye Zichuan fought alone against the two lords, which made all the soldiers raise their hearts.
But ye Zichuan had already killed two lords half a month ago. I believe this time is OK.
Now ye Zichuan is the sea god needle in their heart.
Once he was defeated, the wall would not be preserved.
They will all die here.
Boom!
A more terrible breath broke out, and a figure like a monstrous demon appeared here. A pair of blood red eyes swept by, which made many people have a feeling of heart breaking.
"It's the blood demons!"
A third Lord has appeared!
Better than the first two!
All the soldiers were pale and bloodless.
How can we fight this?
One against two is already a skill against heaven.
Now there is a third higher species in hell, and many people feel hopeless.
Ye Zichuan looks at the blood demons, and his hands begin to seal.
In the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, strange black marks slowly appear.
"Xianfa · Mudun · true thousand hands!"
Boom!
With the roar, a huge wooden Buddha appeared behind Ye Zichuan, standing between the heaven and the earth with a solemn face.
The blood demons rushed over, and countless arms flew out behind the Buddha statue.
The whole sky was covered and arms were flying everywhere.
Ye Zichuan has the law of time flowing around him. Then, he, who represents the past and the future, also appears here.
Three against three!
"Good!"
On the wall, Xiao Pang could not help shouting out.
Ye Zichuan is so fierce that he is unstoppable.
One man against three helllords, a tough mess.
Xuzoneng is like an ancient god who came into the world. His whole body is shining. A sword light cuts out, and even the starry sky is cut open.
Boom! Boom!
The energy like the explosion of the sun is surging, and all those who are involved in the afterwave, without exception, are completely dead.
Their bodies can't handle such an attack, and the violent energy can tear them apart in an instant.
Ye Zichuan is taking the initiative to attack and kill, opening and closing, accompanied by lightning and thunder, from time to time there are countless thunder from the sky.
The ability to shake the fruit is also against the sky. One blow will shatter the void.
The trolls couldn't stop them, and half of them burst open.
With a sword, xuzoneng's giant arm flew up.
"Roar!"
The trolls roared furiously, and the terrible black light swept away like the ocean, making the stars tremble in the distance.
But it didn't work.
When ye Zichuan applied the law of space, the void here was divided into two parts, and he incised it abruptly.
The troll's body was also separated, and black blood gushed out like a fountain.
Ye Zichuan once again hit forward, the troll's head also burst open, a black magic crystal flew out.
As soon as he shook his hand, magic crystal was thrown into the city wall by him.
"Come on! Put the magic crystal in and restart the array! " Sun Jing roared.
After the magic crystal is put in, the array will run again, and the thick beam of light will spray out again.
The war was boiling.
Countless hellish creatures are roaring.
The death of the LORD did not make them afraid, but made them more violent and cruel.
Like the tide of the general creatures came, constantly to the wall.
The remaining two hell lords are also crazy, desperate to kill Ye Zichuan.
Ye Zichuan was fearless and took two empty bodies to fight against them. The sun and the moon disappeared, and the sky and the earth faded.
The war lasted for three days.
There is a hell Lord in the back, which is comparable to the high-level median God!
Ye Zichuan's two empty bodies were destroyed, and finally he was killed by the black fire.
This time, thirty soldiers died!
There are less than 50 soldiers left.
More than half of them died when they first came here.
This is the cruelty of the front line.
Death is the norm.
Hell retreated, leaving a mountain of corpses.
Ye Zichuan was almost exhausted, with blood on his body.
They have their own, and they have the Lord of hell's.
In this battle, he killed four hell Lords.
Other low-level creatures don't know how much they have, and their merits have exceeded seven figures, more than a million!
Although they managed to hold it, none of them could laugh.
How many more such attacks?
Don't say ten times, even if it's three or five times, they won't be able to stop it.
If Hangu pass does not send reinforcements, they will all die here.