Chapter 1851 Persistence
After a slight delay, the alien army began to attack the city again, as if nothing had happened.
For the foreigners, they know what their fate is. There is no other choice but to fight to the death to capture the city. Just like the immortal cultivators, they will either die themselves or the other side will die.
In the middle of the army.
Di San's face was unusually gloomy, "Lao Liu, you have met Zhou Shu before, right?"
Di Liu was startled and said quickly, "Yes, I have encountered it."
Di San glanced at him and said meaningfully, "What did you do then?"
"I……"
Emperor Liu's heart tightened, and he didn't know how to speak out.
As Di San spoke, he stared at him with extremely sharp eyes and slowly approached him.
Di Liu became more and more nervous. He knew that this third brother was never a good person, and if he punished him, he would be in trouble.
Di San was seen approaching him, and their feathers stuck together tightly, as if they were connected.
When he was nervous, Di San said slowly, "Speaking like this, using the special language of the clan, will not be known by the adults."
Di Liu seemed to realize something, and he suddenly understood that Di San did not want to punish him, but wanted to get rid of the surveillance of adults, so he did such a move. The so-called feather speech is a kind of contact between feathers to transmit information. Only the Yu Clan can do this, and the Dijiang Clan will naturally do it as well.
"yes."
Di Liu nodded quickly.
Di San sighed slightly, "Actually, I know that you took advantage of the time when the brand was lifted and ran away, right? I can't blame you. It's Lao Qi who is too arrogant. Alas, that Zhou Shu... damn it, Such a powerful immortal cultivator should have been promoted to immortality long ago, so why is he here, still only in the realm of transcending tribulation?"
Di Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't tell anyone about his compromise with Zhou Shu.
He rubbed it for a few times and said very puzzledly, "Yes, Third Brother, I don't understand this either. Looking over here, he is not even the enemy of the people who killed us, even the Seventh Brother. This It shows that he is definitely strong enough to leave the Xuanhuang Realm, and..."
"And what?"
Di San waved his wings, "You can say whatever you want. It's just the two of us now, and I won't punish you."
Di Liu hurriedly said, "Yes, third brother, have you noticed that in fact, the immortal cultivators in this city are generally very strong. I am afraid that Zhou Shu is not the only one who can ascend to immortality. There are several others who are capable enough, like those two A man with a sword, and a formation that killed more than five hundred of us aliens. Do you feel that they are just waiting for us to invade, deliberately not leaving the Xuanhuang Realm and staying here?"
Di San looked a little thoughtful, "On purpose? That's indeed possible."
Di Liu continued, "Yes, but your lord said that no one has ascended to immortality in the Xuanhuang Realm for tens of thousands of years, and it is at its lowest ebb. We can easily invade it, but this... is completely different from what your lord said. What is it? what happened?"
Di San's face tightened, "Could this be a trap?"
Di Liu shook his head quickly, "I dare not say, but I feel something is wrong. The Xuanhuang Realm is definitely not as weak as adults say."
Di San thought for a while and shook his feathers, "You are right. It is completely different from what the adults said. The powerful immortal cultivators and even the guardian artifacts have not been mentioned by these adults, but we are already here. , what else can we do? We have the mark given by the adults on our body, and we can no longer leave. No matter what, we must capture this city first, otherwise we will lose not only the seventh brother, but also more, and the ninth brother will not be able to leave. Might become a god."
Di Liu could only nod, "I understand, Third Brother."
"Continue to attack the city. Don't stay too far away from me. When we find the opportunity, we will attack together. We can't make any more mistakes."
After saying this, Di San suddenly jumped away. Di Liu nodded helplessly and said loudly, "Attack the city, continue to attack the city!"
Time passed little by little.
The walls of Lingyu City completely turned into a hell of blood and flesh.
It’s hard to tell how many aliens died. I just know that the aliens didn’t need to fly or climb. They could just follow the piles of corpses and walk up the city wall. The cultivators also used the piles of corpses as walls and blocked them in front of the bunker. Build your only line of defense.
"How many have you killed?"
Bailong withdrew his long knife and took the opportunity to adjust his breathing.
It seemed that he was exhausted to the extreme, his face was ashen, and he could not even concentrate his killing intent. Gray-black smoke continued to emit, and the White Emperor Sword in his hand was still clear and flawless, harvesting life.
"Is there anything more energetic than this?"
Xuanhu glared at him and punched away the surrounding aliens.
"There's nothing I can do, haha."
With a wry smile, Bai Long slashed out with another knife, completely cutting off dozens of aliens in front of him, "I have to think of something, otherwise I'm afraid I will become numb. Alas, I always felt that my killing intent was not enough, and my practice was not white. Emperor Dao, but now...it won't work if you kill too many."
Xuan Hu looked indifferent and punched out three times in succession, beating a strong foreigner who rushed over to a pulp.
Even I couldn't bear it. I almost fell from the air. It took me a breath to stand still.
Bailong's heart tightened, "Are you okay?"
Xuanhu snorted, "Including this, there are two more than you."
"Okay, you are remembering it yourself, I can't lose to you."
Bailong was stunned for a moment, then rushed a few steps hastily, seeming to have strength again.
On the other side of the city wall.
In front of a huge bunker, there were nearly a thousand immortal cultivators guarding it, and they faced countless waves of aliens.
A young monk took a few steps back, looked at the dim magic weapon in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, "What should we do? There are endless alien races. If this continues, we really can't hold on, and we have no power at all. …”
“You have to persist even if you can’t hold on.”
An old man said solemnly, "This bunker cannot be lost. It is the key to the defense line. It will come into play later. If we fail to hold it, we will be gone. The bunker will also be lost, not to mention the inside of the bunker." There are still many Heyin sect disciples who are repairing and resting, so we can’t let anything happen to them.”
"I want to persist, but I really can't."
The young monk swayed and almost fell to the ground, "There are too many alien races. Although they are not strong, fighting takes too much energy. Look, we originally had more than a thousand people, but now there are only There are less than a thousand left, almost a third of them are dead, and everyone is exhausted..."
"Hold on, hold on a little longer, keep this group of Yuqi tribe, and the rest will be much easier to handle."
The old man looked back with a determined expression, "Remember, if you don't persist, the city will be destroyed, and we will die, it's just a matter of time or later! Only by persisting can we have a chance of survival! No matter what you do, even if you give up everything you have , we must persist, for the sake of Lingyu City and ourselves!"
"I...I understand."
Looking at the old man's eyes, the young monk nodded vigorously, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed with cold light again.