SWDnovel Chapter 318 Death Match
Chapter 318 Death Match
Chapter 318 Deathmatch (Part 1)
On the city wall.
The soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the scene was a complete mess.
What would happen if a grandmaster suddenly unleashed a powerful roar using his true energy nearby?
On the arrow tower.
Yang Silang swayed slightly, his mind was buzzing, and his hands were slightly damp with sweat.
The grandmaster just now leaped up from the ladder, and while he was in the air, he was almost level with the arrow tower!
If the city guards hadn't used ballistae to attack, the enemy would have pounced on him immediately!
When it opened its mouth and roared, rings of white light swept across the wall like a hurricane.
His ears were ringing, but he could still barely stand.
Within sight.
Below the arrow tower, a large number of soldiers, including more than a dozen warriors, had fallen on the city wall.
This was originally the long ladder area that Jiliang, Fu Hongying, Xiao Yue, and Wang Daniu used to guard.
Today, because of the injury caused by the weight and weight, Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue were accompanying the old man, so several martial artists were transferred from elsewhere.
Wang Daniu happened to come up to replenish his arrows and then leave for a while.
Those five or six martial artists faced the roar of the bandit army's Grandmaster Lion.
They were originally wearing armor, but now the armor has been torn to shreds, and they are lying naked on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices.
No, to be precise, what flowed out was a reddish-yellow color, as if blood, fat, and muscle had melted and flowed out.
It's like a series of full water bags laid out on the ground, with several holes in the bags, and "water" keeps gushing out.
They were the unluckiest, because they were guarding the ladder to the city wall, so they were at the very front and were hit squarely by the Grandmaster's roar, which was full of true energy.
Those layers of sound waves directly tore through their outer iron armor, but after weakening, they could not break through their copper skin and iron bones.
However, the sound waves contained true energy that surged and crashed through their bodies, directly shaking and mixing their internal organs, muscles, tendons, blood, bone marrow, and brain matter together.
They were literally killed by the shockwave!
The skin was still intact, but underneath that layer of skin, it had turned into a pile of minced meat!
These martial artists blocked the most intense sonic attack.
Behind them, a large number of soldiers fell, their deaths not so gruesome; their bodies remained intact, but they were bleeding from their seven orifices and had stopped breathing.
They are just ordinary people, and they are even less likely to escape the sonic attack.
On the top of the wall, which was only a few feet high, a Grandmaster roared and took away a hundred or so people.
On the left and right city walls, many more warriors and soldiers were swaying and staggering in place, as if they were drunk and shivering.
They were far from the center of the sound waves, so the impact was greatly reduced, and they managed to save their lives.
However, many people had blood coming from their mouths and noses, their eyes were unfocused, and they couldn't even hold onto their knives and guns, dropping them to the ground.
Some soldiers would sway and suddenly collapse to the ground, unable to get up, with only their limbs twitching as proof that they were still alive.
A group of soldiers stood guard beside several ballistae, many of them slumped over the crossbows, rendering these powerful weapons useless.
Simply put...
The grandmaster's mere roar was enough to paralyze half of the western city wall.
Whoosh!
Pei knelt on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, his mouth and nose smelling of salt. He took out a firework token from his pocket and placed it in the sky.
In front of him, Zhuang Sheng held a shield, spitting blood, while Bai Lang was protected beneath the shield, curled up like a monkey.
A dark cloud loomed over the western city.
This serves as an early warning of danger to the city's defenses, notifying the garrison troops guarding the surrounding city walls.
The city walls on the left, right, north, and south are connected to this place. As long as the soldiers guarding the west city wall hold out for a little longer, reinforcements will arrive quickly.
"The tide rises, and all trees flourish!"
Yang Silang's body surged with wood-elemental true energy, instantly eliminating his discomfort.
The spirit in the Niwan Palace was stabilized again, and the true qi in the dantian of the body circulated smoothly.
"not good----"
He remembered that Wang Daniu was still beside him, and hurriedly turned his head to look.
Wang Daniu's body had collapsed to the ground, his hand still tightly gripping a pair of arrows, and blood was seeping from his seven orifices.
But Wang Daniu could still blink and his chest was rising and falling as he breathed. It was clear from this that he was seriously injured and had lost his ability to fight.
"Fourth Brother—" Wang Daniu said weakly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Silang was blocking his way, while the Grandmaster's roar was mainly directed at the warriors and soldiers guarding the siege ladders and operating the crossbows on the city wall.
If the enemy's Grandmaster roared with all his might and charged at the arrow tower, Wang Daniu probably wouldn't have survived.
"Hold on—"
Yang Silang flipped his hand and took out a golden pill from the grid. It was the Three-Turn Golden Pill, which was said to be able to save anyone below the Grandmaster level, no matter how serious their injury, as long as they had a breath left.
He pried open Wang Daniu's mouth and fed him the pill directly into it.
This pill dissolves in water, so there's no need to worry about Wang Daniu not being able to swallow it.
He helped Wang Daniu up.
The arrow tower used to be very safe, but now it has become the most conspicuous and dangerous spot, and we need to evacuate.
Yang Silang looked around and saw dozens of soldiers and warriors on the second floor of the arrow tower.
The crowd lay sprawled on the ground, some motionless, others still breathing faintly and groaning in pain.
Buzzing—
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the sky, heading straight for the arrow tower.
The sound was deep and rumbling like thunder, carrying an ominous connotation.
Yang Silang felt a gust of wind behind his head, as if a heavy object was falling from the sky toward the arrow tower.
Before he could even turn his head, he grabbed Wang Daniu's belt and flashed away like lightning.
Bang!
In desperation, Yang Silang smashed through the wooden door on the side of the arrow tower and jumped down.
When he landed and turned his head, he gasped in shock.
On the second floor of the arrow tower, a large log, as thick as a person's waist, suddenly protruded through the shooting window. The log was covered with wet, steaming bloodstains, and intestines were still hanging on it.
He was familiar with the wood; it turned out to be the siege hammer used by the bandit army a few days ago. That thing was made from a piece of wood that was as thick as a person's waist and several feet long.
It is inlaid with iron claws for people to grab, and a thin iron cone head is inlaid at the front.
Each time it was used, it required dozens of strong men to lift and ram the city gate.
Fortunately, Yan Nanxing ordered the area behind the west gate to be completely blocked with tiles and pebbles.
Although the city gate was smashed open, it was fortunate that it was blocked from behind, thus ensuring that it would not fall.
Later, the defenders on the city walls used oil and arrows to kill all the enemy soldiers around the siege tower.
The bandits tried to take the heavy log with them when they retreated, but they found it too heavy to carry in their panic, so they simply threw it into the moat.
now.
The siege hammer was actually thrown up from the trench using a heavy-handed technique; only that grandmaster could have done that.
They are truly inhuman monsters.
Yang Silang's gaze remained fixed on the siege ram set on the second floor of the arrow tower.
The mournful sound of the wind rang out again.
A figure leaped up from below the city wall like lightning, hovering in the air for several breaths like a roc spreading its wings before gently landing on the city wall.
He was described as having green skin and a black robe, a round belly like a drum, a short and stout figure, a bald head, and a red nose.
The person is not good-looking, and in terms of facial features alone, one could even say they are ugly.
However, it radiates light from both sides, possesses an imposing aura, and its blood and energy are surging and abundant.
This is a grandmaster of the Five Poisons Sect!
But it wasn't the green-skinned, slender bamboo-like grandmaster that Fu Liunian described—the one who was supposedly injured and recuperating, and absolutely couldn't fight.
The Five Poisons Sect did not only have one Grandmaster who served in the Heavenly King Army; this is another one!
He landed on both feet, his eyes only scanning the city walls.
At this moment, bugle calls resounded from the city walls.
A hundred or so elite armored soldiers rushed up from the city ladder, protecting a deputy general; they were the reserve troops of the western city.
They were all from the Black General's personal guard, and each one was an elite. The deputy general in charge was a Great Perfection Realm Steel-Dirty Grand Martial Master.
"kill!"
These soldiers were indeed elite; the deputy general gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and pointed it directly at the grandmaster, issuing the order to charge even though he knew he was no match for him.
A hundred or so elite armored soldiers quickly formed a circular formation, their long spears pointing outwards like a hedgehog.
The sound of horses' hooves could be heard on the north and south city walls; reinforcements from both cities were approaching, and they had to hold out here until they arrived.
The portly grandmaster chuckled and muttered something.
"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, it's futile and overestimating its own strength."
His figure flashed forward like a ghost, his true energy radiating outwards to form an aura shield.
boom.
He launched a spinning round stone at high speed like a catapult, hurtling straight towards the hundred elite armored soldiers.
Yang Silang could see it clearly.
He threw himself directly into the ranks of the soldiers, his body spinning like a top, his palms leaving afterimages in the air as if a dozen hands had grown out in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
The sickening sound of weapons snapping and iron palms striking flesh echoed in rapid succession.
A hundred or so armored elites, together with warriors, formed a circular formation, like grass and shrubs crushed by a huge boulder falling from the mountain.
A series of crackling sounds.
The spot was now a bloody mess.
The Grandmaster of the Heavenly King Army pressed down directly through the dense circular formation.
The seemingly indestructible circular formation had a gap in the center, and dozens of lives were lost in an instant.
They merely contributed a thick layer of blood and flesh to the protective aura shield around the fat Grandmaster, proving that they had once existed.
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More than half of the soldiers in the circular formation had survived. These elite troops screamed, threw down their weapons, and turned to flee, collapsing in an instant.