BXBX NOVEL Chapter 730: plunder
After the old man surnamed Gu lamented the Fumo Army, he asked the Yaoxiu surnamed Ao for a way of fighting. He could also see that the Fumo Army had persisted until now, and it was at the end of its strength, and now it was indeed time for a general attack.
"Also ask Fellow Daoist Ao to issue an order!"
Another human race god, at the moment also intends to protect the Fumo army, after all, they belong to the human race, and they are still so elite, there is no need to sacrifice in vain.
The demon cultivator surnamed Ao has already seen in his consciousness that many human monks have been moved by the tenacity of this army, and they can't bear it, or show grief and indignation.
Although the monster clan is powerful now, the ally of the human race cannot be abandoned for the time being.
Therefore, Yaoxiu surnamed Ao raised an arm and shouted loudly: "Attack with all your strength!"
As his voice fell, the Human Beast Alliance army, which had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward at full speed.
Their strength is not comparable to that of the previous cannon fodder. The proportion of second-order monsters and foundation-building monks among them has been greatly improved.
These are the elites of the Shemale Alliance, but after seeing the level of the Volunteer Army, they no longer dare to call themselves elites.
Just as many low-ranking soldiers of the Fumo Army were unable to hold on, and Wang Hong was thinking about preparing to make a move, ten powerful auras appeared from behind the Human Beast Alliance, soaring into the sky.
At the same time, it sensed that the army behind was rushing towards the city wall like a surging tide.
These ten powerful auras approached the city wall in front at a faster speed, and they were already under the city wall in just a moment.
At this time, each of them sacrificed a treasure, which rose in the wind, and soon became tens of feet in size.
After these ten treasures became bigger, they did not attack the city wall as everyone imagined.
Instead, it quickly fell to the open space outside the city wall, with one end reaching above the city wall and the other end close to the ground.
It's like building ten stairs leading to the city wall. These stairs look very strong at first glance, and they are also very wide. Dozens of people rushing forward side by side at the same time will not appear crowded.
At this time, the elite of the Human Beast Alliance had just rushed forward, and they all boarded the steps without hesitation, and rushed towards the city wall.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hong ordered the second- and third-tier warriors to take the opportunity to adjust their status a little.
He led more than a hundred fourth-tier warriors, climbed the stairs, and rushed towards the city wall.
At this time, the walls of the city had already formed a mess, and these Desolate races didn't pay much attention to cooperating with each other, and they all fought on their own.
They are tall, the smallest one is one foot tall, most of them hold heavy weapons in their hands, and almost every attack will bring a **** flower.
Wang Hong found that the weapons in their hands had many similarities with his own black knife, which further confirmed his guess.
The iron tree he planted in the space should have been exiled from the Desolate race, but the quality of his black knife is obviously much higher.
Wang Hong no longer concealed his cultivation at this time, and carried a black long knife in his hand to kill.
More than a hundred fourth-tier warriors, all armed with melee weapons, formed a compact formation and followed closely behind, helping Wang Hong deal with some of the beheaded Desolate people by the way.
Their journey is like a tiger joining a herd of sheep, and there is no single enemy.
At this time, a giant with a height of two feet appeared in front of Wang Hong, holding a thick and long black iron rod.
Waving the iron rod, a strong gust of wind was blown towards Wang Hong.
Wang Hong hastily brandished his saber to meet him, only to hear a click, and the black iron rod in the hands of the giant of the Desolate race was chopped into two pieces.
The giant of the Desolate race held the broken stick in his hand, and was taken aback for a moment. Before he even started, the stick in his hand was already broken.
At this moment, he stared closely at the black knife in Wang Hong's hand, showing a look of surprise, and then chattered in a language that Wang Hong could not understand.
Wang Hong didn't have the time to pay attention to the other party's reaction, and swung his knife again to slash forward. Before the Desolate race could dodge anything, he was cut in two.
This two-foot-tall Desolate race's strength is only at the fourth-order level. Under Wang Hong's saber, he was only beheaded twice. It should be worth his bragging for a lifetime.
A little farther away, ten Avatars from the Human Beast Alliance also boarded the city wall, fighting with six desolate fifth-rank powerhouses.
Although the Desolate race has one enemy against six, it has not lost the wind for the time being, but this is already within the range of the Absolute Spirit Sea, which will suppress the strength of the human race and the monster race.
In addition, these six desolate people are also really strong, their bodies are tough, and they can even resist the magic weapon sacrificed by the cultivator of the **** of transformation.
Seeing this, Wang Hong didn't join in, but led more than a hundred men to rush back and forth on the city wall several times.
The desolate people of the fifth rank have already been besieged by ten elders of the Human Beast Alliance, and there are still people there who can stop Wang Hong at this moment.
Seeing that the Transhumanist Alliance has gained the upper hand in the battle on the city wall.
Wang Hong's spiritual consciousness circled around the city a few times, and then led his men to kill in the city.
In his spiritual consciousness, he has discovered several important places in the city. In today's war, there are still many people stationed.
It must be an important place, so he planned to take the opportunity to search first.
They struggled under the city wall for three days and three nights before, and now they should get back some interest.
The treasures of the Desolate race had no obvious effect on other monks, but it was very different to his warriors.
The gray spar they obtained before is very useful for the training of warriors. According to the information they have now, the origin of this gray spar is in the wilderness.
In the previous war, the Shemale Alliance did get a lot of gray spar.
Since the main force of the Huangzu had already concentrated on the city wall, there were not many people in the city.
Led by Wang Hong, they easily reached a heavily guarded huge building.
But the so-called strict defense is only relatively speaking, more than a hundred people under him rushed out, three times, five divisions, and two, and soon beheaded the guarding Desolate people.
After cleaning up for a while, Wang Hong and the others walked forward.
This building is very suitable for the characteristics of the Huangzu, it is extremely tall and rough, and there are huge words written on the door of the Huangzu. Wang Hong naturally does not know any of them.
Hu Jian kicked the door open, only to see that it was full of various fruits.
These fruits have all kinds of strange shapes, which are completely different from the various spiritual fruits in Xiaoyuanjie.
Wang Hong approached and picked up a fruit covered with thorns and shining cold light in front of him. Before he could observe it carefully, the fruit exploded.
White spikes flew out in all directions, and most of them shot at Wang Hong.
At this time, Wang Hong's energy grew violently, and his mana formed a thick wall around his body. At the same time, a force of restraint was generated in his hand, which fixed the erupted white needles in the air.