Eight hundred and fortieth chapters real opponent
With the long roar, Wei Changfeng killed the curved corridor like a whirlwind. Chaoyang Sword Slashed forward and slashed a hot sword energy, cutting a barbarian warrior who had just jumped in through the observation window in half!
Before the enemy's body fell to the ground, he suddenly turned around and turned back, waved his left arm and threw out a cold iron blade, shooting through the throat of another barbarian warrior who appeared at the window.
The next moment, Wei Changfeng jumped up and steadily jumped onto the stairs leading to the top floor. His movements were as fast as ghosts. He killed two barbarian enemies in every move, firmly guarding a vital area.
On the beacon tower, hundreds of barbarian warriors looked up at the high tower top. Hundreds of their companions were climbing up not far along the stairs, and then fell down one after another.
Some of these brave warriors who attacked the beacon tower were killed when they went up, some fell to the ground and fell to death, and some even fell into two pieces, causing a terrible death.
The shouts, roars, the collision of weapons, and the shrill screams intertwined, showing the cruelty of the battle, and even those who are as heart-like as stone will be moved.
At most, a thick layer of corpses had accumulated on the ground around the beacon tower, and at least a hundred brave warriors died tragically. The blood they shed soaked the ground, and it was shocking to see.
The barbarians are brave and good at fighting, and are often brave and fearless in battle. Such casualties are nothing to them, and they have seen even more tragic situations.
However, after attacking batches of warriors in succession, so many casualties were killed and killed, but no results were achieved, which made the barbarian warriors a little unacceptable. Their lives were not cheap enough to be squandered at will.
Several barbarian generals who were commanding the battle looked at the black-armored warriors of the Zoroastrianism.
The order they received was to follow any instructions from this powerful man, so in such a situation, they could only place their hopes on him.,1,
The black-armored warrior doesn't care about the lives of the barbarians. He won't lose a hair no matter how much he dies. However, if this operation fails, he will also be under a lot of pressure and will not be able to afford to lose people.
After thinking about it, the black-armored warrior shouted in a deep voice: "Let them all come down!"
The barbarian general next to him was as if he had received a general amnesty and immediately took off the horn hanging around his waist and put it in his mouth to whine and blew it.
This is the order to retreat.
The barbarian warriors who were attacking the top heard the sound of trumpets and gave up their futile actions to die.
But the stairs are not real stairs. It is easy to go up and difficult to get down. So many people squeezed on it and they will inevitably make mistakes. Some warriors are too anxious, and they fall from a high place in one step, and they suddenly fall into meat sauce.
A height of more than ten feet. The extremely hard ground is, unless you have mastered the skillful light skills or can borrow strength during the fall, even if the innate powerful person jumps down directly, his bones and tendons will be broken!
These barbarian warriors basically have Qi Condensation Cultivation. Even though they are brave, their light skills are completely ineffective. They almost die after falling down, which has caused chaos in the scene.
Several barbarians were so anxious that they screamed, and finally managed to control the situation. They still lost many subordinates.
The black-armored warrior couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at it, and his heart became even more irritable.
Half a moment later, all the barbarian warriors finally came down, but at least half of the crossbow arrows nailed to the outer wall of the beacon tower were trampled down by them, and the original neat ladder became scattered.
The black-armored warrior did not order the arrow to be filled. He raised the sword in his hand, looked at the top of the beacon tower with sharp eyes, and shouted sternly: "Where is the Holy Guard?"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than twenty warriors stepped forward and knelt down on one knee behind him.
"exist!"
These warriors look not much different from ordinary barbarian warriors on the surface. They are both strong and tall, and they are wearing animal leather armor, but their appearance is obviously different from those of barbarians. Their bare heads are covered with complex flame totems. The scarlet eyes are full of evil spirits.
The Holy Fire Guardian and the Guardian of the Holy Fire of the Fire of the Fire of the Fire of the Fire Demon Sect are also the elite power of the sect. Their strength is equivalent to the eight samurai in the Five Mountains Sects, and they are all innately level cultivation!
The black-armored warrior had no head and ordered: "Crime with me and never return!"
All the Holy Guards shouted without hesitation: "On the Lord!"
The black-armored warrior immediately stepped forward and rushed forward. He suddenly jumped up a dozen feet high a few steps away from the beacon tower, and then stepped on a crossbow arrow with his left foot and climbed up again with the force.
After only a few breaths, the black-armored warrior climbed to a position flush with the lookout window, and stuck his left hand out and pressed it on the windowsill, turning over and jumping in with great agility.
Twenty-four Holy Guards followed closely, but they kept rushing upwards to the top of the tower!
Of course, the members of the first team guarding the top of the beacon tower cannot see the appearance of a new opponent. It is like facing a great enemy at the moment, urging the qi to condense and replenish the qi, and are ready to fight to the death.
Because these Holy Guard warriors all have dark red armor, their strength is undoubtedly far greater than those of the barbarian warriors who acted as cannon fodder before, and the number is much greater than that of the first team.
Gaogang's face was extremely solemn. He held the sword with all his strength and vigorously, and his eyes were shining with a firm light.
The military chief knew very well that the last moment had come. He had no confidence in whether the first team could withstand the attack of these powerful enemies. The only thing he could do was to fight a few or a few!
And at this moment, he suddenly thought of Wei Changfeng, who was still watching the floor below.
It would be a pity if such a talented person who is rare and invincible to die here!
In the observation floor, Wei Changfeng was confronting the black-armored warrior who had just entered the corridor.
As soon as the opponent appeared, he instinctively felt danger.
This black-armored warrior was obviously a brain figure in the barbarian cavalry and an important figure in the Iromagination Demon Sect. The other party actually took the risk to rush up in person, which made Wei Changfeng a little unbelievable.
Most of the people in the Demon Sect cherish their lives, are smart, cunning and good at judging the situation. Except for the assassin and the dead, they will never fight to the death with their opponents unless they have to.
The black-armored warrior did not take action immediately after coming up. He stared at the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword in Wei Changfeng's hand, and his eyes became even more fierce. He suddenly said, "Young man, kneel down and offer this sword, and spare you all the time!"
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!