Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 332: There is no winner (1)

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Although it was slow, the white mist around Chutian quickly covered several acres of ground in a dozen breaths.

Because the river contains rich essence of heaven and earth, the white mist transformed into it is thick and sticky. The red light emitted from the red spar between the brows of the blood warriors on the castle fell on the white mist, but it could not penetrate three inches deep. , it was wiped away invisible by the white mist.

Thick white fog obscured the figures of Chu Tian and others. From a distance of three to five miles, the soldiers on the castle could no longer see clearly their whereabouts. What annoyed them even more was that this white mist was still moving towards the castle.

It expanded and moved at the same time. After less than half an hour, the white mist had covered an area of dozens of acres. The large groups of blood-killing fortress men disappeared in the white mist. The soldiers on the castle could no longer lock on to them. body to launch precise attacks.

Looking at the white fog from the outside world, the thick white fog blocks the view.

But inside the white mist, everyone's vision was only weakened by about 30%, and they could still see the scene around them clearly.

"Brother Ming Wang, Shenwu!" Tie Shark and Bronze Hammer acted as caretakers perfectly, roaring at the top of their lungs.

Sparse light bullets roared in through the white mist, but they lost their accuracy, and the lethality of these light bullets was reduced by more than half. Only dozens of unlucky guys were injured in the arms and thighs by light bullets, and no one was fatally injured.

Large light bombs fell from the sky one after another. Chu Tian let out a soft drink. A trace of electric light flashed in the white mist. There was a crisp "crack" sound. The lightnings as thick as a thumb shot straight into the sky and accurately hit those large light bombs. The light bomb exploded dozens of feet above the ground, and the clouds of fire shook the white mist. The heat wave hit from high altitude and dissipated without being able to penetrate the white mist.

"Brother Ming Wang Shenwu!" Those big men whose bodies were covered by white mist and suddenly escaped from the hellish attack of bullets and bullets shouted hoarsely. They put down their weapons and knelt down sincerely to pay homage to Chu Tian.

The rules of the Blood Killing Castle are very simple, the stronger one wins, and a life is repaid if a life is owed!

Chutian saved so many people's lives with a sudden heavy fog, and these people's lives belong to him!

Chu Tian could use a sudden heavy fog to interrupt the attack of the soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Castle on the castle. His strength far exceeded everyone present, and he was the well-deserved leader of these people!

There is no need for Duka's violent deterrence and force to suppress them. Now Chu Tian is their obedient leader!

"Disperse, don't gather together!" Chutian officially issued the first order. He pushed the white mist to spread continuously, constantly wrapping up the big man outside who was struggling and roaring in the torrential rain of light bombs. At the same time, he ordered everyone to disperse. open.

Rays of red light shone in vain from the city wall to the white mist. The Blood Slaughter Fort warriors relied on the precise locking of these red lights. They were several miles apart and could accurately hit the charging Blood Slaughter Fort warriors with ease. Snipe them from a distance.

However, under the cover of the white mist, they could not see the figures in the white mist clearly, and the red light emitted from their eyebrows could not penetrate the white mist and lock on the enemies in the white mist. They fired randomly at Bai Wu in vain, but there were only a few hundred of them in total, and they lost the advantage of precise shooting. Relying on this blind coverage shooting, they could not hurt a few enemies at all.

As for the more powerful thunder light cannon, the large light bomb will be detonated by Chu Tian with thunder before it hits the ground.

The attacks on the castle suddenly lost their lethality, and the white mist rolled up by Chutian covered an ever wider area. Gradually, all the remaining big men who had killed the fortress were sucked into the white mist.

Tens of thousands of big men waved their weapons hoarsely and shouted the slogan "Brother Mingwang Shenwu" loudly. They roared loudly, laughed loudly, cried loudly to treat their injured companions on the ground, and at the same time cursed the bloody soldiers on the castle at the top of their lungs.

In this life-and-death duel, they were beaten inexplicably!

Several miles apart, they were severely wounded by these spiritual crystal weapons. Before they could figure out what was going on, more than 30,000 people were injured. Almost every brother in the castle died here, and everyone was full of hatred for the bloody fort-slaying warriors on the castle!

If it's a fair life-and-death duel, no one will complain if someone kills someone or kills someone else.

But being killed from such a distance is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. How can you bear this tone

The white mist rolled and gradually approached the hillside below the castle.

Countless thin lightnings rolled in the white mist, and the electric light was like long needles piercing the ground. Huge explosions sounded, and the soldiers of the Blood Slaughterhouse on the castle exploded the spiritual crystals buried under the hillside. The bomb was detonated by lightning, and pillars of fire several feet high rose into the sky. The fire and smoke spread in all directions, and the shock wave violently hit the white mist.

Large and small whirlpools rolled up in the white mist. The white mist occasionally became thinner in some places, but soon the white mist rolled in from all directions, and the dispersed white mist quickly returned to its original state.

The white mist invaded the cedar forest silently. The thick cedar trees lost a lot of water. Wisps of thick and thick white mist continued to emerge from the tree trunks and merged into the surrounding mist.

When Chutian came to the foot of the mountain under the castle, the cedar forest had completely withered. The remaining cedar bodies that had lost all their moisture stood there quietly, like dead fingers pointing stiffly towards the sky. .

The Blood Slayer soldiers on the city wall panicked and fired into the white mist, but the white mist raised by Chutian at this moment covered an area of more than 20 miles. Tens of thousands of people were hiding in this white mist, and hundreds of people were indiscriminately. Casualties from the shooting were minimal.

The remaining bed crossbows and trebuchets had been pushed behind Chu Tian by the grinning men. Dozens of fortress leaders gathered in front of Chu Tian, looking at him respectfully and waiting for him quietly. Order.

Chu Tian looked at the blood-slaying warriors on the city wall who were gradually falling into panic, and waved his hand vigorously.

The thick bowstring of the bed crossbow made a harsh "rattling" sound, and the long arm of the trebuchet was forcefully pulled toward the ground.

The next moment, dozens of spear-like crossbow bolts roared through the white mist, and stone bullets the size of water tanks rushed into the sky with thunderous roars, swinging in an arc and falling towards the city wall.

A loud roar came, and the two pairs of white wings behind Hu Dali suddenly opened up. He roared loudly, and his body flashed several feet away. After a few flashes, he had already rushed to the city wall on the top of the mountain, holding the green dragon in his hand. The Yanyue knife swung an arc of light and cut off the bodies of seven or eight Blood Fort soldiers.

Crossbow bolts and stone bullets fell on the top of the city. Dozens of Blood Slayer soldiers were hit by the crossbow bolts. A hole as wide as a bowl was opened in their bodies, and they fell down from the top of the wall with a miserable scream.

The stone bullets splashed a large amount of blood on the city wall, and more than a dozen soldiers were smashed into a puddle of flesh by the stone bullets.