On the top of Tiankui City, the city lord Han Geng looked at the thousands of human cultivators who were surrounded by the ghost army outside the city with a stern face, predicting that these people would eventually be killed in battle. Moreover, the ghost tribe is currently encircling and killing thousands of people organized by Chu Jun regardless of casualties. The formation is dense. If the spirit cannon is fired at this time, it will definitely cause heavy damage to the ghost tribe's army.
"Fire!" Han Geng ordered without hesitation.
The commander of the city guard couldn't help but be stunned. He thought he heard wrongly and asked in surprise: "Lord City Lord, fire now? This will hurt your own people!"
Han Geng's face darkened and he said sternly: "Fire right now!"
The commander of the city guard felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly gave the order: "Fire!"
The city guard in charge of operating the cannon hesitated for a moment, but finally activated the spiritual cannon. The explosive array of hundreds of spiritual cannons lit up, and their energy surged. The fifteen Heaven-blasting God Thunder Cannons were flashing with blue-white electric light, and the terrifying momentum was accumulating in a geometric progression. The volume of the fourth-grade thunder beast crystals in the explosion-charging array was rapidly shrinking.
boom! boom…
An earth-shattering explosion sounded!
Chu Jun looked back and saw hundreds of dazzling white lights suddenly bursting out from Tiankui City's defense formation, including fifteen thick blue-white beams of light, roaring towards this side.
Chu Jun couldn't help but his face changed drastically, his anger dropped from his dantian, and he shouted with a thunderbolt: "Shield!"
"Lin Yue Yu Jie!"
With Chu Jun as the center, a month-long white barrier stretched in all directions, protecting more than a dozen people around him. The cultivators also released magic shields to protect themselves.
Hundreds of Linggang heavy artillery fell directly into the battlefield!
The roaring explosion resounded throughout the world, and the area for miles around was covered in white light like flowing water. Smoke and dust mixed with broken flesh and body parts were thrown into the sky. Hundreds of Linggang heavy artillery salvos, plus fifteen Heaven-blasting thunder cannons, poured into such a dense melee formation, and the damage caused can be imagined.
The ghost army suffered nearly 3,000 casualties in an instant. The number of human cultivators was relatively small, and since they were not targets, nearly 1,000 people were killed or injured. The energy storm dissipated and the dust settled, only to see broken corpses scattered everywhere on the ground, as well as the injured and undead wailing in pain, including many cultivators.
Everyone fought fiercely all night, and most of them were already in a state of exhaustion. Even if they turned on the protective shield, they were unable to withstand the power of the Ling Gang heavy artillery. They died in vain in the close range of this round of Ling Gang heavy artillery and Hongtian Shen thunder cannon. Among the thousands of cultivators, there were actually dozens of Golden Elixirs and even a few Nascent Souls.
"Bangchui!" Fan Jian suddenly screamed and threw himself towards the ground.
I saw the big mallet lying in a pool of blood, still holding a long spear tightly in his hand. The Tianhuang Sect flag on the tip of the spear had been blown into rags, and the rags were in the air filled with the smell of blood. The hunter was swinging, and the whole place was deathly silent.
Chu Jun's eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body exuded a frightening murderous aura. He looked like the Shura evil god who had just come out of the blood prison, looking at the top of Tiankui City with stern eyes. The more than 4,000 surviving cultivators looked towards the city with red eyes and angrily looked towards the city. A sad and angry murderous aura intertwined and sublimated above their heads and soared into the sky!
Angry! Unspeakable anger! ! Incomparable fury! ! !
"Han Geng, old dog - thief!" Chu Jun pointed the long sword in his hand toward the city head. His handsome face was twisted ferociously, his eyes were glaring, his hair was spread out, his blue shirt was fluttering, and a violent silhouette of a hundred feet appeared behind him. .
The loud and murderous voice spread far away and could be heard within a ten-mile radius. The extremely ferocious aura in the voice made those who heard it tremble with fear.
Han Geng, who was standing on the top of the city, was so frightened that he subconsciously took a step back, his eyelids twitching wildly and his expression uncertain. The city guards all looked at each other with panic in their eyes, while some gloated at Han Geng's face.
After all, Han Geng had lived for hundreds of years and had been the city lord for nearly a hundred years. He quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Recharge your energy and prepare for the second round of strikes!"
The battlefield was still for a moment because of a volley of spiritual artillery fire, but the life-and-death battle would not end because of this, and the two sides soon started fighting again. The surviving cultivators charged towards the dark army of ghosts with great anger.
Ghost King Lie looked solemn and said loudly: "Kill them all at any cost!"
A total of 50,000 ghosts came this time, and there are still more than 30,000 left. The casualties are no less than those of human cultivators!
Ghost King Lie gave an order, and the army of more than 30,000 ghost tribes immediately surged forward, surrounded Chu Jun and more than 4,000 people, and continuously charged and killed them in turn. How could the human cultivators, who were already suffering from injuries and fatigue, withstand this tidal wave of attacks? There were constant casualties and the number was rapidly reduced.
Ghost King Lie stared at Chu Jun with cold murderous intent in his eyes. This human cultivator made him fearful. His subconscious told him that he must kill this person today, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Seeing the thousands of human cultivators who were constantly pressing and shrinking the scope, Ghost King Lie gradually felt relieved. If nothing unexpected happened, this person would be dead today. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't stand up to tens of thousands of well-trained cultivators. The formation surrounded and killed.
"Young Marshal, Chongmingzhou's 100,000-strong army has appeared fifty miles away!" A ghost scout suddenly rushed to Ghost King Lie to report.
Ghost King Lie and the ghost girl Tuotuo beside him couldn't help but change their expressions!
The muscles on Ghost King Lie's face were twitching wildly. His eyes were fixed on Chu Jun, who was still unstoppably slashing with his sword in the formation. He clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily: "You trash, kill me. Him! Kill him!"
Several ghost generals immediately launched a frantic attack on Chu Jun. Chu Jun immediately felt the pressure increase greatly. He was hit several times in a row and blood suddenly flew out.
Chi! Luo Heng swung his sword to fend off a ghost general for Chu Jun, but he was struck in the side by another ghost general with a knife. He immediately groaned and his blood stained the robe red.
"Die!" The ghost general took advantage of the momentum and slashed at Luo Heng's neck with his sword. Driven by the tyrannical ghost power, his speed was extremely fast.
Luo Heng's face was cold, and he held the sword finger in his left hand and stabbed it out!
Chi! A sharp sword intent shot out from his fingers. The ghost general felt a cold star rapidly magnify in front of his eyes, then his brows went cold, his hands lost consciousness, and the blade was slightly deflected.
puff! The ghost sword struck Luo Heng's shoulder, almost completely embedded in it!
"Lao Luo!" Chu Jun yelled angrily, punched out with his left fist, and a three-color explosive gun hit the ghost general's chest, directly blasting a huge crater.
"Moon-shattering wind blade!" Chu Jun exhausted all the remaining moon power and unleashed a moon-shattering wind blade, instantly wiping out a large group of ghosts in front of him.
rumble…
Dozens of black spots appeared on the horizon, and the dazzling white light emitted by the magic circle was vaguely visible!
"Young Marshal, Chongmingzhou's 100,000 troops will arrive soon, retreat!" Tuotuo hurriedly advised.
Ghost King Lie's face was livid, and he glanced at the black dot on the horizon unwillingly. He could kill that man if he was given just a moment more. How hateful!
"Young Marshal, if we don't withdraw, it will be too late. As long as we act according to the plan, that person will die in our hands sooner or later. Why rush? withdraw quickly. If we don't withdraw, it will affect our plans. Let alone annihilate a hundred thousand people." Chongmingzhou's regular army can't even protect ourselves!" Tuotuo reminded.
Ghost King Lie stared at Chu Jun fiercely and shouted: "Order everyone to retreat!"