novelslam Chapter 640 The Third Wave of Attack
Chapter 640 The Third Wave of Attack
A disciple of the Longmen was pierced through the chest by Moxiu's palm.
Not only did he not fall down, but he still hugged the demon cultivator, aroused all the energy in his body, and blew himself up in exchange for the demon cultivator's life.
This scene made many people standing on the city wall clenched their fists.
The same is true for Xu Jiang and Zhao Sen.
"second!"
Xu Jiang was about to let the second defender take action, but was stopped by Zhao Sen beside him.
"It's not the time yet. The team behind Moxiu has not been fully revealed. This is just the vanguard." Zhao Sen said lightly.
Xu Jiang froze for a moment.
"But, those Longmen disciples."
"This is their moment of honor. Only the longer they persist, can they bring us greater opportunities."
Zhao Sen said in a deep voice.
He is not cold-blooded and heartless, and he is willing to watch these Longmen disciples fall.
But there were not many people on Moxiu's side at all, and they rushed over entirely by the power of monsters, just like their vanguard.
If it is at this time, directly let the second line of defense do it.
That is tantamount to exposing most of their strength.
At that time, Moxiu's side will take advantage of the vanguard to wear down their strength, and then make a surprise attack, and they will definitely be caught off guard.
Once it fails, this will be the only condition that determines the outcome.
"kill!"
The Longmen disciples did not back down in the slightest because the support did not arrive, but became more brave. More than 100 people forcibly withstood the attack of thousands of monsters and more than 300 magic monks.
However, the loss is also very large.
In just a few minutes, more than half of the more than 100 Longmen disciples have been lost.
Only the last 60 people remained.
Nearly half of the more than 60 people were injured.
The current situation is very bad. They have been forced to retreat to the edge of the formation, and any further retreat will be the city wall.
"Captain Xu, I can't hold on anymore, let's go!"
The people on the second line of defense said to Xu Jiang.
Xu Jiang didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Sen who was beside him. His eyes were also red. There was nothing more irritating than standing on it and watching his own people fight each other to death.
Most importantly, they just couldn't help.
"Wait!"
Zhao Sen said again.
Xu Jiang sighed deeply and stopped talking.
Although Moxiu made a lot of progress, they also suffered a lot of losses. More than 100 Longmen disciples fought with their backs and fought desperately.
It caused more than 100 disciples of the magic cultivator to lose more than [-] people, plus thousands of monsters.
This record is already very impressive.
The battle is still going on, and the remaining 60 people are covered in blood, but they are all determined to die.
Once he loses his combat power, he will immediately detonate his own energy and choose to die with the opponent.
The battle was extremely fierce, and the monks on the city wall were full of anger, each of them clenched their fists, wishing to rush down and fight the demon to the death.
But they didn't get Xu Jiang's order now, so they didn't dare to move at all.
"Not coming out yet!"
Xu Jiang clenched his fists and scolded in a low voice.
Zhao Sen was also waiting, but he couldn't gamble with the lives of all the people behind him.
Once the real magic cultivator breaks through here, the Longmen disciples and Zongmen monks here will die, and it will bring a lot of negative effects to their Longtang.
Although, Zhao Sen didn't care.
But Long Yi and Xu Jiang were pretty good, Zhao Sen didn't want them to take the blame.
"Zhao Sen, what if the demon cultivator never comes out? Are we just watching the disciples of the Longmen die like this?"
Xu Jiang finally couldn't hold back and asked.
Zhao Sen shook his head: "No, if they want to rush in, the people below are not enough. Although the disciples of the Longmen have lost a lot, it can be regarded as slowing down their offensive rhythm. If they don't support them, their first I am afraid that all those who have been approved will stay here."
If there were no monsters, Zhao Sen would never have sent the Longmen team out to die, but there was nothing he could do now.
Someone must stand up and solve the offensive formation of the monsters below.
Now the lineup of monsters has been messed up, and so is the formation of the monks of the Demonic Dao. They were blown up into chaos by the disciples of the Longmen, and they couldn't organize an effective attack at all.
However, the price paid was the self-destruction of more than 20 Longmen disciples.
The powerful aftermath of the explosion seriously injured many magic monks, and the one standing in the center was directly blown to pieces.
The remaining 40 people are still rushing forward bravely.
At this moment, there was a stir in the distant mountains and forests.
One after another figures appeared from the forest, and then attacked the city wall at an extremely fast speed. This time, the number of figures appeared was close to a thousand.
"Do it, we must clear all the magicians outside the city wall before they rush over!"
Zhao Sen said quickly at this time.
This is what he was waiting for.
When Xu Jiang heard this, he immediately stood up, and using his own energy, his voice expanded: "Do it, wipe out all the demon cultivators below!"
"Yes!"
"kill!"
All of a sudden, the second wave of monks who had been waiting here all of a sudden got up after hearing this order, their bodies were raging with anger.
They have been patient.
Now I can finally do something to vent out the anger just now.
All of a sudden, more than 400 people jumped down from the city wall like dumplings, and rushed into the magic cultivator camp below.
The remaining more than 40 Longmen disciples were protected behind them.
They burst out their anger at the moxiu and monsters who had collapsed from the camp.
Although these 400 people are not much stronger than these demon cultivators, they are full of anger in their hearts, and they are not afraid of life and death.
So at the moment of rushing up, Moxiu and the monster fell down.
Then keep moving forward.
Those magic cultivators are retreating steadily.
It was originally a vanguard force of three to 400 people, but under the impact, it collapsed even more seriously, leaving only a few dozen people, constantly retreating.
As for those monsters, under the siege of more than 400 people, they kept falling down, leaving corpses everywhere.
The blood of monsters and monks pooled together, making the ground outside the city wall covered with blood, which looked shocking.
Soon, the second wave of monks in the southern division killed the vanguard of the magic cultivators.
But at this moment, the second wave of more than [-] people from the magic cultivators had already approached the city wall, and they were about to collide with the second wave of more than [-] people from the southern division.
"How can there be so many demon cultivators?"
Xu Jiang was very surprised.
It never occurred to him that Moxiu's second wave of attacks had reached a thousand people.
All the defensive forces on their side add up to no more than a thousand, and now they are even losing some.