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Chapter 123 Tragic

"Twenty-fourth Uncle!"

After quickly killing the man in the middle stage of Condensation Realm, Zhang Chenwu walked to the body of Zhang Yikuang.

He closed Zhang Yikuang's open eyes and said to himself:

"Uncle Twenty-four, I have avenged you. Rest in peace!"

Zhang Chenwu ignored the grief in his heart, put Zhang Yikuang's body into the storage bag, and hurriedly dealt with the late Ningyuan barbarian who was chasing him.

Seeing that Zhang Chenwu killed a fellow cultivator of the same clan who was in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan in less than twenty breaths, his heart was filled with shock.

when!

The two men's weapons collided instantly, creating a terrifying wave of air around them.

At this moment, on the city wall, tens of thousands of monks were fighting fiercely. They were using all their strength to display their martial arts. For a moment, colorful lights flashed, dazzling the eyes.

Everyone is well aware of the cruelty of this battle and that one could die if they are not careful, so no one dares to take it lightly.

The spiritual weapons collided with each other, making crisp and sharp sounds, as if playing a thrilling symphony.

Every collision is a contest of strength and skill, and a game between life and death.

At the same time, the martial arts intersected in the air, causing a huge explosion, like a colorful firework blooming, but full of endless dangers.

After every fierce confrontation, a monk would fall from the sky with screams.

They were either hit in the vitals by the opponent's spiritual weapons, or could not withstand the powerful force of the martial arts and lost their lives instantly.

Blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The entire battlefield became extremely tragic, and people couldn't help but feel terrified.

The situation on the mortal battlefield was even more tragic, not much better than that on the cultivators' side.

The mortal generals of the Linyue Dynasty led their soldiers to charge towards the barbarian city walls regardless of everything. They were like a torrent that was unstoppable.

The barbarians kept shooting arrows and throwing stones downwards, trying to stop their advance.

However, even in the face of such intensive attacks, the soldiers of the Linyue Dynasty remained fearless and marched forward bravely.

They used their shields and bodies to block arrows and stones, and approached the city wall step by step.

Finally, many soldiers successfully rushed to the top of the city wall and engaged in close combat with the barbarians.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, the blood dyed the city walls red, and shouts of killing were heard one after another.

It is obvious that the Linyue Dynasty has an overall advantage whether it is the battlefield of cultivators or the battlefield of mortals.

If they were given some more time, they would be able to completely defeat the barbarians.

Now all it takes is an opportunity to put an end to this three-day battle.

"Hahaha, barbarian bull, how long can you barbarians hold on?"

Ning Chuanshui, who was fighting against the barbarian bull, felt the overall advantage of the cultivators on the battlefield and laughed at the opponent.

At this time, the monks' battlefield was a situation of many against few, and each barbarian monk was facing the siege of at least two monks from the Linyue Dynasty.

If the barbarians were not born with strong bodies, they would have been defeated by now, but this could not stop their continuous death.

"Hmph, damn it!"

Hearing Ning Chuanshui's words, Manniuniu snorted coldly, and the anger in his heart grew stronger, but he understood that now was not the time to act on impulse, and he had to make a decision.

His eyes swept across the battlefield, looking at the barbarian warriors who kept falling, his heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

If he chooses to fight to the death, more of his clansmen will die here; and if he chooses a strategic retreat and abandons this line of defense, his prestige in the army will be greatly affected.

However, when he saw his comrades falling around him again, his eyes instantly became firm.

He knew that he could not hesitate any longer and had to make a decision.

So, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly to the remaining 3,000 monks of the barbarian tribe:

"Assemble and form the formation!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield. Upon hearing this, the barbarian cultivators all released their energy, forcing the enemies in front of them to retreat, and then quickly gathered in one direction.

Their movements were in perfect unison, demonstrating their well-trained discipline.

This formation is not that formation. This is not an ordinary formation, but a group secret technique.

This secret technique requires monks who practice the same secret technique to perform it together, forming a powerful defensive force field through the connection of their auras.

Typically, this secret technique is used to assist an army in retreat or defense.

Of course, how to use this secret method depends entirely on one's command ability and tactical strategy.

At this moment, Manniu Niu decided to use this secret method to protect his army, minimize casualties and buy time.

"Ah! Ha!" Accompanied by roars, the three thousand barbarian monks simultaneously circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies and released it with all their strength.

A dazzling blood-red light emanated from everyone's body, as if burning in a raging fire.

At the same time, a layer of blood-red light gradually emerged above the barbarian camp, like a huge dome, expanding rapidly at an alarming speed, trying to cover the entire camp.

"Oh no, hurry up, stop them!" Ning Chuanshui widened his eyes, realizing the urgency of the situation, and shouted, wanting to go and stop them.

Zhang Chentian and other cultivators of the Linyue Dynasty also responded quickly, but at this moment, a burly figure quietly appeared and blocked their way like a ghost.

I only heard Manniu roar:

"Blood Barbarian Horned Rhino, solidify!"

Along with his roar, a powerful aura burst out from him, and a blood-red rhinoceros phantom several hundred feet in size appeared behind him.

The rhino exuded a bloody smell, as if it was a demon from hell.

It turned out that this was the essence and blood of a fifth-stage blood-horned rhinoceros that the Barbarian Bull absorbed when he broke through the spiritual realm.

The Blood Barbarian Horned Rhino has an intermediate bloodline level and possesses powerful strength and defense. It is an extremely ferocious monster.

Looking at the huge blood-red rhinoceros phantom, the people who were moving forward stopped and looked horrified on their faces.

They all knew that this was no joke and that they could lose their lives if they were not careful.

So everyone retreated, not daring to get any closer.

At this moment, Ning Chuanshui sneered and said:

"Humph! It's just a bloody rhino, why should you be afraid of it? Look at me! Thunder Eagle, form!"

As he finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and then the sky was covered by dark clouds. The shadow of a giant eagle with lightning flashing on its body appeared behind Ning Chuanshui.

This thunder eagle is even bigger than the blood-horned rhinoceros. Its wingspan is over a thousand feet long, and every feather is flashing with the power of thunder and lightning.

Its appearance made the air around it tense, as if a big storm would break out at any time.

"go with!"

The bloody rhinoceros roared, and the bloody light on its body became more and more intense, as if it was burning with flames.

The Thunder Eagle spread its huge wings, with dazzling lightning flashing on its wings, and rushed towards the bloody rhinoceros with a sharp cry.

Two huge shadows approached each other rapidly in the air and collided in an instant.

The bloody rhinoceros's horn flashed with sharp light and collided violently with the claws of the thunder eagle.

In an instant, a strong energy wave erupted in the air, and blood and lightning intertwined together to form a magnificent scene.