Nearing midnight, the barbarians once again used the usual attack methods of the demon world. Three hundred barbarian kings gathered on each side of the city wall and began to use magic continuously.
All kinds of sorcery flew towards Ning'an City, like millions of fireworks blooming on the top of Ning'an City, and the terrifying power swept in all directions.
The water tribe's defensive magics are superimposed one after another, and protective war poems are formed.
The collision between spear and shield seemed to destroy the world, and the fireworks instantly turned into dazzling flashes.
The earth shook, the city walls swayed, many human soldiers could not stand steadily and could not hold their weapons, and many barbarians were dizzy and found it difficult to attack.
The clash of sorcery and war poetry dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The protective magic of the water tribe has almost disappeared, but most of the protective war poems of the human race still exist.
The monsters can use their powerful bodies to quickly break through the human race's defensive war poems at close range, but the power of their magic is far from enough. Even with an overwhelming advantage in numbers, they still cannot destroy the human race's defensive power.
In the myriad worlds, war poems or verbal battles all belong to the category of techniques or laws, so many races in the myriad worlds believe that humans are the best in techniques.
Fang Yun glanced at the damage level of the human race's Grand Secretary's protective war poem, and the military book automatically made an analysis.
Although there are many ranks of Barbarian King from the New Barbarian King to the Peak Barbarian King, since few barbarians are proficient in sorcery, the sorcery of the Peak Barbarian King is only 50% stronger than that of the New Barbarian King.
The defensive war poems of the human race's Grand Secretaries are different. The power of the defensive war poems of the top Grand Secretaries is often several times that of the newly promoted Grand Secretaries.
The defensive war poem of a newly promoted Grand Secretary can at least resist five magic spells of the Barbarian King, while the defensive war poem of a top Grand Secretary can at least resist twenty to thirty magic spells of the Barbarian King.
With the help of the water demon king, even though the number of human scholars is far less than that of the barbarians, they can still hold on.
However, there were too many Barbarian Kings and they attacked almost continuously.
Every educated person knows that the barbarians are draining their own talents, but there is nothing they can do about it and they can only passively defend themselves.
As the demon kings launched their magic attacks, the effects of the human race's arrows, mechanisms and the water tribe's magic began to weaken, and more and more barbarians rushed up the city wall.
With the blessing of the demon blood flag, these barbarians are far more powerful than the water tribe of the same demon level. In addition, the human race is already very tired, and even with Fang Yun's command, it is difficult to achieve perfection. Once the barbarians rush into the crowd, it will inevitably cause serious casualties on a small scale.
More and more barbarians reached the city wall. At midnight, the barbarians on the city wall had gained a foothold and began to attack in formation.
Suddenly, a full four million barbarians rushed towards Ning'an City in an extremely dense formation at the same time, and there were millions of barbarians on standby, ready to launch a second round of charge at any time.
Many scholars were in a panic. They hadn't even dealt with the barbarians on the city walls, so there was no way to deal with the new barbarians charging forward.
Those university scholars hesitated and looked at Fang Yun. They had to defend themselves with all their strength now, so they had enough energy to deal with those ordinary monsters and barbarians. But once they used up all their energy, if the barbarian king attacked the city next, they would undoubtedly be defeated.
Generally speaking, the Grand Secretary can strengthen the soldiers through various means and rarely directly attack ordinary barbarians.
Fang Yun said, "The four great scholars please slow down the use of defensive war poems and use the Wentai to defend the four city walls."
Before Fang Yun spoke, the four Grand Secretaries who received the order knew that Fang Yun was talking about them, and immediately sent them to the Grand Secretaries' Office.
A flash of fire appeared outside the south of the city, and under the city wall, a raging fire started and continued to expand, flowing towards the barbarians like a river of fire.
Outside the west of the city, a wave of water appeared, rushing towards the barbarians with tremendous force. Five breaths after the first wave of water appeared, another wave of water appeared, followed by layers of water waves, never stopping.
In the East City, a general appeared with his whole body burning with black flames. He could kill hundreds of barbarians with just a swing of his sword. The barbarians he killed would be temporarily resurrected, obey his orders, and kill other living barbarians.
A thundercloud appeared in the sky above the North City, and lightning webs fell from the thundercloud. Wherever it passed, all the barbarians died.
Just three breaths later, the barbarian kings on all four sides of the city wall began to counterattack.
Outside each city wall, there were five barbarian kings with huge phantoms of demon saints appearing behind them. Then, they joined forces to launch a holy attack on the university scholar who was using the writing desk.
The Strike of the Saintly Appearance condenses the power of the ancestors in the blood. An ordinary Barbarian King can only use it once a day. It is far superior to the War Poems of the Grand Scholar and has the power of the War Poems of the Great Confucian Scholar!
There were five powerful forces flying from each of the city walls. There were huge wolf claws and sharp wolf fangs, each of which was over a hundred feet long and had a faint aura of holiness, as if they could destroy Ning'an City as long as they fell.
The human scholars were well prepared. Offensive war poems one after another blocked the Saint's attacks, and defensive war poems one after another kept flashing and taking shape.
Boom boom boom…
A series of explosions sounded, the earth shook, and a dazzling light rose up, illuminating the night, as if there were many little suns.
As the light gradually dimmed, huge gaps were blasted in the city walls on all sides, and the formations of both sides were shattered. The corpses of the barbarians and the aquatic tribes were scattered all over the ground, and the human race also suffered large-scale casualties for the first time.
The attack of the Holy Prime Minister collided with the power of the Grand Secretary, and both sides suffered losses.
Mechanisms appeared from inside the city wall one after another, repairing the wall at an extremely fast speed. These mechanisms were controlled by great scholars. The walls they repaired contained the power of great scholars and ordinary barbarians could not destroy them at all.
Some scholars sighed helplessly. Once a human university scholar attacked ordinary barbarians, the barbarian kings would either ignore it and let the university scholar waste his talent, or fight back with the most violent means.
It now seems that the barbarians are no longer fighting a pure war of attrition, but are skillfully consuming the strength of all levels of the human race, and ultimately winning with their numerical advantage.
The four grand secretaries withdrew their forces and gave up attacking the ordinary barbarians.
The barbarians once again resumed their loose formations to attack the city walls. When a certain number of them had accumulated on the walls, they began to charge in a dense formation again, preparing to completely occupy the walls. At that time, it was time for the Barbarian King to join the battle with all his strength.
Looking at the densely packed barbarian army, many scholars frowned, and some people kept looking at Fang Yun, hoping that Fang Yun could deal with those barbarians.
However, whenever they saw the scattered white hairs on Fang Yun's temples, they secretly hated themselves for being incompetent. Starting from the third battle fortress, Fang Yun had been fighting with all his might all the way, which had injured his body and left him with some white hair. Although the current damage to his body could be compensated by the longevity fruit, if this happened many times, the longevity fruit would lose its effectiveness, and he would have to use those more precious longevity objects.
Zhou Junhu stood on the cloud tower, his expression constantly changing. Finally, he couldn't help it and secretly sent a message to other great scholars. He wanted all the great scholars to join forces to launch a surprise attack, kill the thousands of barbarian kings in all directions, and then fight a decisive battle with the great barbarian kings.
However, Zhou Junhu's proposal was opposed by many great scholars. They said that such extreme measures should not be used until Ning'an City was destroyed. This was the Shengyuan Continent, not the demon world. The price of using such measures would be that the human race would never have peace.
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