Chapter 1690 Horror

Chapter 1690

Above the city tower, this wave of attacks by the soldiers of the Six Hundred and Nine Emperor Army of the Human Race was so imposing and powerful that it was simply... destructive.

Facing the outrageous and outrageous power of spiritual soldiers who were all replaced with imperial-level spiritual soldiers, there were only eight hundred witch barbarians wearing low-level spiritual armor and wielding low-level spiritual weapons. They had no power to resist at all. .

Sun Yuan carried his imperial-level spirit soldiers on his shoulders, gathered thunder spears, and frantically swung the shadows of the spears all over the sky. The thunder-like light of the spears became more and more powerful as they exploded.

Under the continuous attack, Sun Yuan took out a lot of pills at the same time, like eating jelly beans, and threw them into his mouth to replenish the consumed qi.

I have to say that the current Six Hundred and Nine Imperial Army is quite bullish, all of them are like nouveau riche, this high-level panacea that they didn't even dare to think about before, just swallowed it casually as if they didn't want money.

In front of the 600 crazy Nine Emperor Army soldiers, the hundreds of Wuman, who were still in awe just now, were so bombarded that they couldn't even raise their heads, let alone charge towards the tower.

In less than 20 breaths, the originally densely packed 800 Wuman stormtroopers were basically reduced to scum. Except for a few Wuman with broken arms and legs, lying on the ground and howling, there were not many survivors.

On the other hand, on the city tower, on the side of the Nine Emperors Army, there was not a single injured person, and not even a lot of true energy was consumed.

In the distance, ten miles away, Wu Mosa was standing on a small hill, his nose twisted from anger.

The entire three centurions were completely wiped out in less than 20 breaths, and turned into corpses all over the place. This result almost drove Wumosa crazy.

However, as Chief Wan, no matter how angry Wu Mosa was, he still maintained a trace of calmness.

He knew very well that facing the guarding spirit array at the main gate of Heishui City, not to mention eight hundred witches, even if the three thousand warriors he brought were all engaged in the attack, it would be impossible to break through the gate.

However, Wumosa is not reconciled to failure, Blackwater City must be taken back.

Otherwise, the elders of the chief clan will come tomorrow, so why not invite him to camp in the wild! ?

The reason is... sorry! I lost the Heishui City where my Ten Thousand Army Palace was located, and was captured by six hundred remnants of the human race!

In such a situation, Wu Mosa wasn't sure whether his life could be saved, but it was absolutely impossible for him to make an order related to his fate!

"Bastard! Damn bastard! These human races,

How did you get into the city! "

Wumosa's roar shook half of the sky, and endless gray air almost completely enveloped the surroundings of the hill where he was.

"My... my lord, do you want to mobilize more centurions!"

The captain of the guard, Wu Deng, asked cautiously in the face of Wumosa who was almost mad.

As the captain of Wu Mosa's personal guard, he lost Heishui City, the Palace of Thousands of People. Such a defeat, he could not escape punishment.

"Not yet!"

Hearing Wu Deng's words, Wumosa turned her head ferociously, staring into a pair of blood-red eyes, and roared sharply.

"Yes, my lord!"

Wu Deng quickly turned around and rushed towards the personal guard not far away, preparing to dispatch a hundred personal guards to go further afield and mobilize more Wuman warriors.

.........

At this time, in Heishui City, the cheers that shook the sky had already subsided.

On the entire city gate, figures were swaying everywhere, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry...

"Quick, help me, move this altar over...!"

A group of soldiers from the Nine Emperors Army, holding a gray altar as high as a small house, moved towards the gate tower from the bottom of the city tower.

"Hurry up, go over and help!" Chu Yan was full of anxiety, and continued to direct the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army around him, "Go to another group of people and go to the east tower to see why the altar over there hasn't been moved yet!"

"Anyone who hasn't handed over the Emperor Crystal, don't hide it, hand it all over to me, this wave of attacks, you only have one chance, whether you can kill this gang of witch barbarians depends on the number of Emperor Crystals!"

"My lord, it's really gone! I've handed it all over!"

Sun Yuan's face was full of blue veins, and the muscles of his whole body exploded. He carried the altar and pushed desperately to the position designated by Situ Yang. At the same time, he turned his face to look at Chu Yan, and roared.

"Damn! It's only more than 30,000 yuan, I don't know if it's powerful enough!" Chu Yan looked regretful.

"My lord, the altars of these four city gates are all moved here. This large defensive formation is combined to attack a place ten miles away, which is beyond the attack range of the spiritual formation. It must not be powerful enough!"

Leng Feng has been standing beside Chu Yan, staring closely at the place ten miles away, where the shadow of Wuman looms.

"Hey, don't care about him, Fatty said yes, it shouldn't be bad!" Chu Yan grinned grimly, followed Leng Feng's gaze, looked at the small hill in the distance, and said with a smile, "Anyway, we will retreat after this wave is over! "

"Fatty, are you done!"

As soon as Chu Yan turned around, he saw Situ Yang facing Lin Wanru again, with the expression of brother pig on his face, and his two shiny halazi were protruding, and he immediately raised his leg and followed his fat fart. Yes, shouted into the fat man's ear.

"Ah...! Alright, alright! Alright!"

Fatty, who was so frightened by Chu Yan, quickly replied, "The four altars are all linked together. The range attack has been changed to a single-line attack. The distance should be enough. In terms of power...hehe, wait Watch it! Surprise guaranteed!"

"Okay!" Chu Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and then he shouted, "Then wait for a fart, give me a blast! Just go there..."

Following the direction of Chu Yan's finger, the fat man saw a small hill ten miles away in the wilderness outside the city gate...

On the top of the hill, there seemed to be a tall figure.

"Look at mine!"

Fatty suddenly erupted with zhenqi all over his body, and the handprints of both hands flew up. When the handprints hit the altar in front of him, the pile of emperor crystals at his feet poured into the center of the altar like a source of water.

hum! hum! hum!

Layers of rippling spiritual power surged from the altar, pushing the Nine Emperor Soldiers gathered around them a dozen steps away.

Piles of emperor crystals are transformed into altar spiritual power in the altar. This power... is terrifying!

"Give me...boom!"

With Chu Yan's sudden wave of his hand, the four altars behind him lit up simultaneously, and four dazzling beams of light rushed out towards the sky.

Flying less than a thousand battle altitude, the four beams of light merged into one, turning into a startling rainbow, pulling a long trail of light, and flying towards ten miles away...

boom....!

A huge ball of light descended from the sky, bombarded behind the small hill, above Wumosa's wild elephant monster, and directly exploded the flesh and blood all over the sky.

The poor mount monster didn't even snort, and was directly blasted into scum!

Although Situ Yang was staring at the small hill seriously, he was still crooked. The Wumosa who didn't hit the small hill was the monster mount behind him, and he was firmly mounted.

This monster was a high-level spirit beast assigned to Chief Wan by the Wu Clan, and it was blasted into a pile of rotten meat with just one attack.

Including the dozens of personal guards surrounding the monster mount, they also turned into powder at the same time.

On the ground, in a huge pit with a size of a thousand steps, violent air waves rushed in all directions, picking up dust all over the sky.

"Bastard... bastard!"

Wu Mosa suddenly raised her head, washed away the falling dust, stared at the huge pit behind her, and was so angry that she couldn't even speak.

"What...what's the situation!? This... what kind of attack is this!?"

Wu Deng, who blocked Wumosa firmly behind him, saw the scene just now clearly, and immediately replied:

"My lord, those remnant soldiers of the human race seem to have dismantled all the spiritual formations in Heishui City to the west gate, and then combined the strength of the four formations to launch an attack!"

"What!?" Wu Mosa couldn't help gasping when he heard the words, and his face suddenly changed. "They demolished my city guarding spirit array!?"

"It should be!" Wu Deng nodded.

"Damn it! Bastard!" Wu Mosa looked up, and sure enough, he saw four huge black shadows towering above the city gate tower in the distance. Looking at the four altars, a large piece of light lit up again, and it was obvious that he was going to attack again .

Immediately, Wu Mosa felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, a bone-chilling chill rushed down his back in an instant, his whole body was like an ice cellar.

"Get out! Get out! Quick..."

However, before Wumosa could finish his yell, another beam of light blasted down from the sky.

Facing his head, watching the dazzling beam of light across the sky and falling into the crowd of personal guards behind him, Wumosa's eyes showed a look of fear for the first time.