"They are coming again!" Ling Jie said while clenching his teeth. His death was accompanied by a drop in his rank, but he didn't lose his fighting ability like Zuo Po Jun, Meng Yu Yi, and the Situ brothers. He had wanted to risk his life and rush up very early on. His blood boiled every second when he saw how hard they worked. But today, he was no longer able to use the second Astral Soul. If he rushed up and got killed, his Knife of Grass would explode … This outcome would be even more unacceptable than making him simply die.

"I... And also the ability to fight! " The green short blade that he had once used also appeared in the God's carefree hand. After the Demonic Snake was recalled by the Poison Electricity Saint, he was unable to use his poison powers. Right now, he only had a speed as fast as the wind left!

"Looks like it's time for me, who has been a coward for a long time, to bring out a little bit of the power of water." Blood Wheel smiled and took out his weapon for the first time.

"You all..."

"Sister Fei Fei, please stay here and watch over Chen Xue and Bao Er. Also, you have to protect Meng Yu Yi and Qi Meng …" This is our man's business. And Little Jie, don't go down there either. You still need to look after your sword, we can do whatever we want, but you can't. " Zuo Po Jun said, and then he took a step forward, walking out of the city.

"Who says I can't!" Ling Jie shouted towards Zuo Po Jun's back, then with a sudden swing of his hand, he threw the grass razor sword onto the ground. Another sword already appeared in his hand.

"Sister Fei Fei, please help me take care of the grass shaving for a while. I will bring it back when the time comes." Once Ling Jie finished speaking, without Su Fei Fei being able to reply, he had already jumped down from the city walls. He was the first one to stand in front of the city gates, raising his head to face the large group of red eyed invaders.

"This kid." Situ Po Jun laughed and then walked to Zuo Po Jun's side. "Come, Old Zuo, I think you need help … … Un, tell me, even though we can leave together, we are all sending ourselves to our deaths.

Zuo Po Jun also laughed, "Heh, maybe. But I'd rather let them walk over my dead body. Because it at least means that I have used up all of my strength, as well as my life. Even if he failed, he wouldn't feel regret. We have been guarding this city for so long, and we, the Heavenly Soul, have paid so much for this city gate. At most, I feel that I am useless. "

"Incompetent? "Hahahaha..." Situ gave a hearty laugh. "A shield guard that can protect our entire guild for an hour without suffering any injuries and force tens of thousands of soldiers to retreat by himself can be called incompetent. Wouldn't that mean all the other shield guards under the heavens are just piles of dung and piles of dung!"

As they chatted and laughed without any pressure, they all stood in front of the city gate. The dead Murong Qiu Shui also did not leave, his corpse still remained there … … Su Fei Fei would naturally not revive him, otherwise, the only outcome would be his death.

Zuo Po Jun, Situ Sha, Situ Wuqing, Ling Jie, Shen Xiao Yao …. Murong Qiu Shui also went to the city gate at the same time and faced the approaching enemy together. Zuo Po Jun's entire body was exhausted, walking down from the city wall was already his limit, and now he could not even hold onto his shield. With their stats at full strength, they were so weak that even a slight wind would be able to destroy them. God's carefree and unrestrained speed, without poison, only the ability to escape would be left, and the attacks that could not be supplemented with poison were simply insufficient. Ling Jie's single target attack was extremely strong, but without Zuo Po Jun's attraction of hatred, how long would he be able to last once he was surrounded?

Situ Ran wasn't wrong at all. They were all trying to die together.

However, out of the five of them, none of them were hesitant or unwilling. Some of them had a smile on their faces, while others had determination in their eyes … This was their Chinese Server, their home country's zone. Heavenly Stellar City was their home city in this world, and it was worth it for them to sacrifice their own strength and lives to protect it.

The enemy's shouts and cries of war shook the skies. Without any rules or discipline, the first to rush over was the fastest group of Formless Phantom Demons. As they neared, Ling Jie was the first to rush up. Waving his sharp sword, he used a Floating Cloud Slash to clear out the enemy ahead of him. Then, he quickly swung his arm and used Astral Soul to kill the other assassin in an instant … Under his powerful instantaneous multiple attacks, even with normal weapons in hand, he could still deal high damage.

The Ling Jie who had taken the initiative to charge forward was first surrounded, and most of them swarmed towards the city gate. They rushed forward, towards Zuo Po Jun and the Situ brothers who no longer had the ability to fight, and were as weak as paper … …

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swift sword images disturbed the air, and in the blink of an eye, another three people fell under Ling Jie's sword. Ling Jie, who had given up dodging, had also received three consecutive blows, and his life fell by more than half. He turned around and looked at Zuo Po Jun and the others who were about to arrive. Clenching his fists, clenching his teeth, clenching his heart … …

Was this the end?

They did not give up when faced with enemies who were ten times stronger than them. Even though there were only a few people left from the Heavenly Soul mercenary group in the end, they still did not give up. Miracles caused by their strength appeared one after another, and they were able to resolve the impending danger time and again. Because of this, their Heavenly Souls died one after another, losing their ability to fight, and even received a huge punishment … With their unreserved and unyielding hearts, they had guarded this place for an hour and a half! An hour and a half!

However, they were so close to their final victory, yet they could do nothing.

The frontmost player had already rushed to the front of Zuo Po Jun's group and raised his weapon towards them. The moment the weapon fell, their life force was already extremely weak. Ling Jie stopped the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and allowed the attack to fall onto his body … Since they were going to be destroyed, then so be it. This would be a memory that the Heavenly Soul mercenary group would never forget, a grudge that they would never forget.

The Eastern Ocean Army, the Gao Lijun, the Meili Army …

This debt … in the future, the Heavenly Soul will definitely return it dozens of times!

Pray. Don't give us a chance to enter your battle zone!

Roar!

The sensation of an attack landing on their bodies did not appear yet, however, as an earth-shaking, earth-shaking, and earth-shattering roar suddenly came from beside their ears. This long cry was like a thunderclap that shook the world, shaking everyone to the point where all the blood in their bodies surged.

"This is …" "This is …" Zuo Po Jun's voice began to tremble.

"Dragon Soul Roar!" This is our Guild Leader's Dragon Soul Roar! " The smiling Situ Po Jun instantly used a completely twisted voice and shouted out the name that was stuck in Zuo Po Jun's throat.

They had not heard the dragon soul's roar for far too long … It seemed that it had been half a year.

But, this skill that they had called the most abnormal skill in history, this skill that had once been Ye Tian Xie's signature skill, even if they hadn't heard it for half a year, how could they forget about it!