Ji Xia's broken toe had been healing speedily. Glancing at the battlements stained with blood, he murmured, "So sturdy."
Five-colored clouds sparkled in the sky, and one could see an enormous seven-colored magic screen shrinking speedily towards Yao Mountain City. Along with deep thunders, the thick and heavy magic screen gradually transformed into a sky-reaching seven-colored light beam, enveloping the entire Yao Mountain City.
The coverage of the heaven and earth great formation shrank. Immediately, Gong Sun Lang proudly led his army and marched to Yao Mountain City.
Only Piji Nu and his non-humankind army stayed perfectly still. Sitting on the high city wall, he scornfully looked at Gong Sun Lang and said, "You want me to approach this bloody city? No, I won't put my life under the blade of the enemy! "
Piji Nu couldn't understand Gong Sun Lang. He cursed for a while, and the defensive formation shrank. But still, he dared to march to Yao Mountain City with his warriors? Damn it! If the great formation in Yao Mountain City was reactivated now, Gong Sun Lang's army would have already broken into the coverage of the great formation. Within the span of a few breaths, all warriors under his command would be killed or wounded.
On the city wall, Ji Xia pulled out a fiery jade dagger, pointed it at the spot between his eyebrows, and slashed a deep wound on his face. All Gold Crow Clan warriors around him did the same thing. They silently pulled out their weapons and hacked on their own faces.
Gong Sun Lang insulted Gold Crow Clan ancestors, which was an extremely serious thing.
In Southern Wasteland, when people from different clans met each other, if one insulted the other, fierce, even barbaric Southern Wasteland barbarians would immediately burst into a fierce conflict.
If one spoke irresponsibly and insulted the other party's totem, ancestor, god or any other mysterious existence, it would not be something that could be solved with a few people's conflict. This would certainly turn into a war, a bloody war that would involve the two clans, even the allied clans and clans of the two clans.
Ji Hao wasn't here, so Ji Xia was now the highest power of Gold Crow Clan.
Someone had cursed the ancestors of the Gold Crow Clan right in front of Ji Xia. If Ji Xia didn't lead his warriors and kill all the enemies, he would immediately be despised and abandoned by his clansmen. No matter how powerful Ji Xia was now, no matter how high his status was, he would never be able to raise his head in front of his clansmen.
Ji Xia's face was red, and veins were bulging on his forehead. White steam was puffing out of his nostrils. His eyes were filled with blood, and he looked like a mad bull. He dropped the sacrificial knife, licked the blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Kill them all! Kill them all! Only blood can wash away our humiliation! "
Countless Gold Crow Clan warriors gasped deeply and deeply. Even those white-haired elders had their faces blushed and their muscles swelled, looking at the enemies, who had been ceaselessly approaching from outside the city.
Only blood could wash away the humiliation Gong Sun Lang had caused them. They had to cut open the enemy's body with weapons, let the blood spill on the ground, and offer the enemy's blood and head to the heaven and earth. Only then could their ancestors' souls be comforted.
Crush the enemies with the Heaven and Earth great formation?
Southern Wasteland warriors had to wash away the humiliation they suffered with their weapons and blood, and destroy the enemies with the Heaven and Earth great formation … In the future, the entire Gold Crow Clan would be seen as' cowards' by all Southern Wasteland clans. A true Southern Wasteland warrior could never stand such humiliation.
Above Yao Mountain City, countless Gold Crows, who had transformed into human shapes, also raised their weapons and hacked on their own faces, letting the scorching hot blood splatter on the ground like raindrops.
Gong Sun Lang and his warriors had not only cursed the ancestors of Gold Crow Clan, but also the ancient Gold Crows. All kinds of filthy words infuriated these Gold Crow warriors, and their eyeballs nearly popped out of their eye sockets.
Gold Crow Clan had lived with Gold Crow Clan for countless years, and the rules of Southern Wasteland clans were deeply imprinted in their bones. These Gold Crows did the same thing as Ji Xia. They gritted their teeth and cawed, swearing that they would offer Gong Sun Lang's head to their ancestors, wash away the humiliation they suffered with the blood and lives of countless warriors under Gong Sun Lang's command.
Closer, closer, closer again.
Gong Sun Lang's army lined up in a three-hundred-miles-long battle formation in front of Ji Xia. The army lined up orderly in ten-thousand square battle formations. In the front line, every warrior carried a heavy tower shield, on which dark spell symbols sparkled dimly. Over a million tower shields combined and formed a dark light screen above their heads.
In the light screen, a vague silhouette of a strange-shaped dragon turtle could be seen flickering. It was roaring in the black light screen. The thick black light screen gave people a feeling that it was indestructible.
"Break!" Ji Xia pointed at the enemies, who were less than ten miles away from the city.
Thousands of enormous stone golems and tens of thousands of enormous treemen popped out from the fence wall of Yao Mountain City. They raised large rocks and thick tree stumps held in their hands and threw these heavy things out with all their powers.
Countless Gold Crow Clan Maguspriests incanted a spell together. They held their wooden staffs, which were made from Fuso trees. Along with the spell, streams of fiery light landed on those rocks and tree stumps. Immediately, those rocks and tree stumps turned glowing-red, then swiftly and violently smashed into the air above the enemy army like shooting stars.
The dark screen quaked intensely. Inside the screen, the oddly shaped dragon turtle roared deeply. Rocks and stumps exploded, sending hundreds of meters in radius raging flames into the sky. The dark screen was shattered, and the tower shields held in the hands of countless warriors were shattered. Shield fragments darted in all directions and crushed the heads of many warriors, killing them right on the spot.
Tens of thousands of soldiers had their arms and legs broken, and their chests and stomachs pierced through. They howled in pain, twitching and struggling on the ground. Immediately, large patches of bright red blood appeared on the ground.
"What a crappy shield! This... This is a new heavy shield!" Observing the battle from a distance away, Gong Sun Lang paused in shock.
These were high-quality shields from human workshops in Pu Ban City. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be broken so easily. This defensive formation was created by combining scattered shields, and it was just snatched from the non-humankind. How could it be so weak?
"Minister Lang..." murmured a senior manager from Gong Sun Family, "Emperor Xun's father, your brother, Minister Xiong just took over all workshops in Pu Ban City a few days ago. All the finely forged military equipment had been moved by Lord Bear to its own warehouse. These were forged by Lord Xiong's craftsmen in a hurry. "
Laughing embarrassedly, the Gong Sun Family deacon lowered his voice again and said, "Lord Xiong … pays great attention to cost control … Besides, in a war, warriors need to fight bravely. Armors and weapons are actually not that useful, are they?"
Gong Sun Lang paused for a second, then nodded heavily.
Pointing at Yao Mountain City, Gong Sun Lang growled, "Attack, attack, now!"
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