In the blink of an eye, thirty-four thousand human soldiers had died!
After the Monster Kings and Barbarian Kings on the city wall stabilized themselves, a shadow of a Half-saint appeared behind them.
223 Monster Kings and Barbarian Kings wanted to launch their Saint Image attacks at the same time!
If they succeeded, they could destroy at least a million soldiers, and all the scholars would die.
However, before they could gather enough power, the human attack had already arrived.
All the scholars' Verbal Swords were aimed at them, all the mechanisms were aimed at them, and all the scholars attacked them.
300 large mechanisms that had been motionless all this time were suddenly activated at the same time. 300 six-foot-thick and six-foot-long iron pillars were ejected by the powerful mechanisms, breaking through the speed of sound with a terrifying impact.
The front end of these iron pillars was carved into the shape of a bull's head.
More than half of the Monster Kings and Barbarian Kings couldn't dodge such a close attack in such a short time. They were like wild beasts that had been hit by a giant tree, screaming as they were knocked out of the city. When they launched their Saint Image attacks, they couldn't withstand such a powerful impact at all.
These Monster Kings and Barbarian Kings vomited blood, but except for a few unlucky ones whose cores or heads were shattered, most of them were only injured and didn't die.
When the thick iron pillars were about to hit, the third round of Light Iron Poison Arrows was launched.
There were still 79 Monster Kings and Barbarian Kings on the city wall. Their Saint Image attacks were about to be formed, but a large number of Light Iron Poison Arrows, Verbal Swords, and Literary Platform attacks drowned them out.
In the end, only five peak-stage Monster Kings launched their Saint Image attacks.
There were five places on the city wall of the Two Realms Mountain that looked like stars had crashed, mountains and rivers had collapsed, and violent Qi and blood power had exploded.
The three Great Scholars suddenly attacked. No one saw what method they used, but the five Saint Image attacks were suppressed to a range of 30 meters, and the humans within 30 meters of the five Monster Kings had already been killed. Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The five Saint Image attacks exploded consecutively, but the power didn't spread in all directions. The blood-red Qi and blood power shot up into the sky like a fountain, reaching a height of more than 500 meters, like fireworks, cruel and beautiful.
However, a dying Wolf Monster King took advantage of the moment when the Great Scholars attacked to launch their Saint Image attacks secretly.
Its wolf claws carried endless ferocity as it slapped the ground of the city wall.
The ground of the city wall was unscathed, but the terrifying power spread along the ground of the city wall, instantly covering a radius of a thousand feet.
It was located at a place where the human army was more concentrated. There were 20,000 people within a thousand feet of it!
The area within a hundred zhang radius suddenly turned into a blood-red lake, and the twenty thousand people in the lake were restrained by a powerful force. Then, the crowd saw the twenty thousand people exploding, and the entire blood-red lake exploded.
Blood and flesh rained down from the sky above the walls of Jie Mountain, splashing onto the bodies of many soldiers.
Some people's faces were splashed with blood, some had intestines hanging from their necks, some were hit in the face by a broken fist, and some were blinded by a finger.
Some of the blood and flesh landed on the bodies of the Pearl River Army recruits, causing them to vomit on the spot. However, they had vomited too much and could only retch.
The demons and barbarians were still attacking the city.
Many of the soldiers threw away the flesh and blood that stuck to their bodies and continued to kill the barbarians and demons.
The Engineer Scholars who were controlling the mechanisms sighed continuously. Then, they began to deal with the mechanisms as they talked.
"Those 'Flying Iron Bulls' are indeed powerful. They don't aim for great lethality. As long as they can knock the Yao and Barbarian Kings away, they won't be able to continue attacking the city for a short period of time. A piece of scrap iron in exchange for injuring the Yao and Barbarian Kings. It's worth it. "
"This iron is free, but look at the mechanisms. More than half of them are damaged. Fortunately, we have the powerful mechanisms designed by Fang Xusheng. Otherwise, the speed of the Flying Iron Bulls wouldn't have been enough to knock the Yao and Barbarian Kings away. "
"We've prepared many methods for the Yao and Barbarian Kings to attack the city, but in the end, five Yao and Barbarian Kings still escaped. If it weren't for the three Great Scholars, their Sacred Images could have killed more than a hundred thousand soldiers. "
"We've killed about 300 Yao and Barbarian Kings this time. It's a great victory."
"Not many people died, but with the consumption of the Light Iron Poisonous Arrows and the mechanisms, it's not a great victory. It's only a small victory."
"Hurry up and order the troops to pick up the Light Iron Arrows. The Light Iron Arrows are truly divine objects. I don't know how many of them were wasted today. It really hurts. We have to thank Fang Xusheng for providing us with so much Light Iron. Otherwise, we would only have been able to shoot half of the Light Iron Arrows. Today alone, a million more people might have died. "
"Alas, although the Light Iron Poisonous Arrows are good, they're limited in number and slow to make. If the Yao and Barbarian Kings are really determined to attack the city, the Notre-Dame's Light Iron Poisonous Arrows will only last for a month or two. Without the Light Iron Arrows, the casualties of the human race will increase tenfold. "
The scholars of the Gong Family buried their heads in inspecting, repairing, or adjusting the mechanisms. Meanwhile, the troops on the city walls quickly searched for the Light Iron Arrows and the corpses of the Yao and Barbarian Kings. These were all treasures.
As for the Light Iron Poisonous Arrows that flew outside the city walls, no one could do anything about them. They could only watch as the Yao and Barbarian Kings took them and sent them back to the city.
The Yao and Barbarian Kings hated the Light Iron Poisonous Arrows the most, because these arrows could even threaten the Yao and Barbarian Kings. Even if they were hit by enough Light Iron Poisonous Arrows, they would still die.
Fang Yun glanced at those mechanisms and the Gong Family people. The mechanisms on the city walls were of different sizes and types. There were over ten thousand of them, and more than fifty thousand Gong Family people were controlling them.
The number of Yao and Barbarian Kings killed by these mechanisms was far more than the number of Yao and Barbarian Kings on the city walls. Fang Yun didn't find it strange, because the human race had spent enough money on these mechanisms to support hundreds of millions of Yao and Barbarian Kings. After all, these mechanisms had gathered the power of all the human families.
The battle was still going on.
More and more Yao and Barbarian Kings rushed onto the city walls and were killed. At the same time, more and more Yao and Barbarian Kings were killed. Their corpses were quickly dragged away, but no one cleaned up the blood on the ground.
The ground of the city walls had channels for rainwater to flow, but now, those channels were filled with dried blood.
The smell of blood on the city walls was getting thicker and thicker.
The soldiers who were fighting at the front of the city walls didn't seem to be able to smell it. However, the millions of Literary Sector soldiers were disgusted by the strong smell of blood and kept vomiting. Some of them wanted to cover their noses, but they were strictly forbidden by the Literary Sector people.
Time passed slowly, and soon, it was late at night. The army on the city walls had changed their guard, and the third wave of soldiers had just climbed onto the city walls.
"Literary Sector soldiers, sleep on the spot!" The Literary Sector people gave the order with a thunderous voice.
Many soldiers were stunned, then they naturally looked around. There were no tents, no blankets.
Military orders were like mountains, no one objected. Therefore, the general began to urge his soldiers to sleep.
The Literary Sector soldiers complained in a low voice. The lucky ones could sleep with their backs against the south side of the city walls, while the unlucky ones could only lie on the ground of the city walls, curling up their bodies and using their arms or belongings as pillows.
Over a million soldiers were sleeping on the ground of the city walls.
The battle on the north side of the city walls was never-ending.
The Yao and Barbarian Kings' shouts, the Yao and Yao and Barbarian Kings' shouts, the sounds of battle poems, the sounds of weapons clashing, the sounds of mechanisms operating …
The bright Literary Star and the Yao Moon, the glaring smell of blood, and the most worrying thing for the soldiers were the Yao and Barbarian Kings who could reach the city walls at any time.
No one knew when the Yao and Barbarian Kings would rush into the sleeping army and start a massacre.
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