The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 705: The beginning of the war (2)

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Immediately afterwards, five metal projectiles with a diameter of one width and countless runes flowing on the surface roared down from high altitude.

These projectiles tore through the air, and when they slid down from the sky, they trailed hundreds of feet of flame behind them. The huge metal projectiles accurately hit the largest airships in the charging fleet, and then the projectiles suddenly expanded, and the heaven and earth energy compressed into a solid shape inside suddenly exploded.

Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, the four kinds of mixed heaven and earth energy compressed into a solid shape exploded, and balls of turbid bright light quickly spread around. Five projectiles exploded at the same time, and the void within a radius of thirty miles was enveloped in strong light. Flames soared into the sky, and the deafening explosions shook the earth. Thousands of spaceships were submerged in the bright light, and vaporized into the smallest particles in the blink of an eye.

Arrows were like rain, projectiles were like thunder, and various attacks continued to fall from high altitudes. Sixty percent of the charge team composed of tens of thousands of flying boats was wiped out in just one cup of tea. In the end, only more than 20,000 flying boats slammed into the city wall of Blood Millstone. A hundred-foot-long metal pillars shot out from the bows and plunged into the city wall, connecting the flying boats to the city wall.

With a clanging sound, the deck of the flying boat opened, and a folding metal ladder rushed out of the cabin.

These are extremely thin, but made of alloy, and engraved with various strengthening runes. There are more than ten ladders stored on each flying boat. In an instant, more than 200,000 ladders rise straight into the sky against the city wall. Thousands of miles of city walls formed a charging path for people to climb on.

The slave soldiers on the flying boat, who had been ordered to destroy the dynasty by Juijing and were banned, and could only bow their heads and serve as cannon fodder, screamed and screamed. They raised their weapons, carrying their tattered armor, and raised their tattered shields. , running upwards on the ladder.

These slave soldiers are all relatives of the emperors of major dynasties, or they are from princes and nobles. The weakest among them are the elites from the fifth-grade or above families. They are strong and their skills are not bad.

At least they all have the ability to control air flight. Although they cannot directly fly hundreds of miles up the city wall due to the gravity runes on the Blood Mill City Wall, they can easily jump upward every time they step on the ladder. May.

With one step, they rushed up to a height of more than a mile. Tens of millions of slave soldiers were like countless fleas on a front that was thousands of miles long, jumping towards the top of the city wall that was hundreds of miles high. While jumping, they recited incantations, used various magical powers and secret techniques, and blessed themselves with various tools to make their defense stronger, run faster, jump higher, or make their recovery power soar. Secret mantra.

In a few breaths, the fastest slave soldier had already reached a height of less than fifty miles from the top of the city wall.

The wind howled around them, and faint clouds passed by them. At this moment, a large piece of metal armor suddenly slid aside on the city wall, revealing the dark wall hole inside.

Hundreds of thousands of spears pierced out from the city wall ruthlessly. The specially-made spear was more than ten feet long. The triangular spear head was ten feet long. Its surface was tempered with the drama of the poisonous dragon lineage of the dragon clan. Poison, this is a poison that even inhuman strong men who have cultivated a divine soul cannot withstand.

Amidst the tragic roars, the tens of thousands of slave soldiers who rushed the fastest had no time to take precautions. They watched helplessly as these spears pierced through their bodies. The head of the spear rotated rapidly, and the centrifugal force caused the corpses of these slave soldiers to be thrown far away. The spear, which was not stained with any blood, quickly retracted, and the next moment it was thrust out with all its strength.

On the wall, the coalition soldiers stationed at the bloody millstone laughed wildly. They worked together in groups to smash down the huge skull-crushing balls.

The so-called skull-crushing balls are huge spheres made of pure metal. These large balls are over a hundred feet in diameter, and their surfaces are densely covered with sharp thorns that are three inches long. Each of these big balls weighed a dragon. The soldiers on the city wall had to work together to lift these big balls and throw them off the city wall.

The Skull Crushing Ball weighs as much as a dragon. This is a terrifying weight that only a strong man who has cultivated the Divine Soul Dharma can withstand with physical strength.

If such a heavy metal ball falls from a high altitude, anyone who touches it will be shattered to pieces. But the soldiers attacking the city below must have suffered the brunt of their heads being crushed by the skull-crushing ball first, so this terrible city defense tool got such a ferocious name.

In the sound of "swish", tens of thousands of skull-crushing balls fell from the city wall with the force of a mountain.

The sound of 'pop' was endless, and countless slave soldiers who were jumping like flying were hit by the skull-crushing ball. Their bodies were shattered, and the broken flesh and blood stuck to the surface of the skull-crushing ball, dyeing these huge metal balls. Terrible blood color.

The defenders on the city wall looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The huge and heavy metal balls easily destroyed tens of thousands of ladders. All the slave soldiers along the way were crushed to pieces. I don’t know how many people were taken down from high altitudes by this terrible instrument. . Their flesh and blood was crushed deeply into the soil under the city wall by the skull-crushing ball, and the city walls along the way were once again thickly coated with the splattered flesh and blood.

Amidst the loud noise, thousands of flying boats were also hit by the skull-crushing ball. The huge flying boat could not bear the heavy impact and rattled away from the city wall, and was hit hard on the ground by the skull-crushing ball.

The ground trembled, and these huge skull-crushing balls sank deeply into the soil below.

The soldiers on the city wall shouted at the same time. They struggled to twist the huge turntable on the city wall. The thumb-thick alloy chains tied to the skull-crushing balls dragged these heavy and terrifying balls slowly against the city wall towards the top of the wall. It went back up.

Miserable howls and strange screams were heard endlessly, and countless slave soldiers attacking the city were beaten to pieces by the counterattack of the Blood Mill Pan defenders.

But there are always masters who are extremely lucky or extremely powerful and are only one step away from condensing a soul and rush to the city wall.

They turned over and stepped onto the city wall, shouted their magical weapons at the top of their lungs, and launched a desperate attack on the soldiers on the city wall.

However, the defenders on the city wall had already taken precautions. As soon as these slave soldiers rushed onto the city wall, there were countless people wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields. There were movable metal chains between the armor and shields, connecting them. The heavy armored infantry formed an organic whole and roared towards them.

These heavy armored infantry are the elites of the forbidden armies of their respective dynasties. Their cultivation is definitely no weaker than that of the slave soldiers who attack the city, but their equipment and morale are more than a hundred times stronger than those of these subjugated slaves who have lost their country and their family.

Sharp spears stabbed indiscriminately, heavy machetes slashed indiscriminately, and the thick shields were crushed like a city wall. The slave soldiers who had just rushed up the city wall were unable to gain a foothold when they were counterattacked by the defenders. Turn into ashes.

Countless figures fell from the city wall. These seriously injured slave soldiers were no longer able to control the air and fly. They screamed miserably and watched the earth a hundred miles away getting closer and closer to them.

Falling from a height of hundreds of miles, even masters who are about to cultivate their souls are still flesh and blood. In addition to being seriously injured, they were not only shattered into pieces, but also fell into pieces from such a high place.

A shrill scream came from the remaining flying boat, and a dozen or so masters of the Divine Soul realm shattered the flying boat and flew straight into the sky like wolf smoke, with smoke billowing above their heads. There was a faint thunder and fire in their hands. As soon as they flew to the same height as the wall, thunder and fire from heaven and earth and various magical powers and secret techniques burst out.

Amidst the roaring sound, there were also wolf smoke shooting into the sky like arrows in the city.

Dozens of soul masters wearing various colorful costumes and holding various radiant magic weapons rushed out of the city. They formed small groups to besiege the slave masters outside the city. Often, just three or five of them would be able to attack each other. Kill the ragged slave soldiers outside the city with their swords.

Half an hour later, the tens of thousands of flying boats attacking the city had all been shattered, and countless corpses were mixed with the soil under the city wall.

There was another layer of strong smell of blood on the battlefield, and the wreckage of a large number of flying ships piled up under the city wall. The flames that refused to go out burned these wreckage, emitting a strange smell unique to burning metal.

The demons supervising the battle looked up to the sky and roared angrily. They cursed at each other from a distance with the defenders on the city wall.

After cursing for a full quarter of an hour, these demons and ghosts riding various demonic birds returned angrily.

Jue Jingming stamped his feet and cursed with great hatred.

Damn Linri Kingdom and Chijin Kingdom, Juijing Ming already hates them now.

"Capture Linri and Chijin Imperial Capital, and within a month, relax military discipline."

Juijing Ming waved his hand fiercely and roared loudly to all the generals and worshipers present.

Lord Blood Wolf's eyes flashed with a ferocious light. He stared at the majestic city in front of him that cost them many troops, but he couldn't think of any useful method.

A long wind blew from a distance. Yin Xuegue held Youquan with his left hand, followed by Nuluo. Around his neck was Bai Yuzi, who had turned into a black and red magic dragon. A large group of entourage, long and short, came floating in the breeze.

"Your Majesty, Taoist Taoist Daomu from outside the territory has come specially to help your Majesty in the battle."

A long way away, Yin Xuege laughed loudly. His laughter rumbled and floated directly to the high platform in the wind.

Jue Jingming turned around, and at a glance he saw Youquan standing next to Yin Xuuge, whose aura became as unpredictable as that of the Nine Heavens Goddess. He who was originally full of murderous intent suddenly broke out into a smile, couldn't wait to fly in the air, opened his hands to greet Yin Xuege and others.

From a long distance away, Youquan smiled and nodded to Sui Jingming, with a touch of softness flashing in his eyes.

No matter what, in this life, Zhuo Jingming is Youquan's biological eldest brother. Unless there is such a relationship, how could Yin Xuege use all his power and even send a large number of elites such as the Blood Wolf Lord to follow Zhuo Jingming? Are you fighting and fighting for him

"Your Majesty, this city in front of you can be destroyed by a poor man."

After greeting Ju Jingming, Yin Xuuge stood on the high platform and pointed disdainfully towards the Blood Mill City.

Hui Jingming was overjoyed when he heard this, but the expressions of many generals and worshipers around him suddenly changed.

(End of chapter)