In this life-or-death struggle, everyone was keenly aware of the heavy responsibility they bore.

They were unafraid of death, with only one belief in their hearts: to defend their homes and protect their loved ones!

Whether they were brave and fearless warriors or wise strategists, everyone unleashed their full potential at this moment, striving together for a common goal.

"Brothers, let's unleash a wave of sword energy!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted.

Instantly, some soldiers resting in the rear gathered a lot of sword energy in mid-air, while Chen Feng gathered three thousand sword energies and hid them among everyone's sword energy. In the chaos, no one noticed this scene.

"Boom boom boom—"

Then, at Chen Feng's command, thousands of sword energies shot towards the werewolf soldiers outside the stronghold, while the thirty sword energies he had fused with followed closely behind, crashing into the werewolf army.

"howl--"

Ordinary sword energy did little damage to werewolf soldiers, but Chen Feng's thirty longswords were incredibly powerful, instantly killing more than a dozen werewolf soldiers, most of whom were eighth-rank werewolf soldiers.

Chen Feng even tried it out, shooting five longswords at a seventh-rank werewolf at the same time. The werewolf roared and swung his huge spiked club to block three of the longswords, but was still hit in the body by two of them.

"howl--"

Although the seventh-rank werewolf soldier did not die on the spot, he had one arm severed and his abdomen pierced, suffering very serious injuries. He was then shot through the chest by a human soldier with a giant crossbow.

"Be careful, Lao Fang."

After Chen Feng's attack, the attacking werewolf force outside became much sparser. After all, Chen Feng had killed more than ten of them, and many other werewolves were injured, which greatly affected their morale.

Just then, Chen Feng heard Si Yuniang's exclamation. He turned around and saw Fang Zhongda being forced back several steps by the sixth-rank werewolf leader, almost falling off the wall. The opponent was too strong and had a huge weapon, and the wall was relatively narrow, making it difficult for Fang Zhongda to move.

Chen Feng immediately unleashed a Devouring Mystic Technique at the sixth-rank werewolf leader. Although they were more than fifty meters apart, he was still able to hit him. The werewolf leader paused for a moment and then shook his head violently.

Fang Zhongda seized the opportunity to dodge to the side, avoiding the werewolf leader's attack; otherwise, he would have been in danger. However, the werewolf leader was puzzled as to why he had suddenly felt a headache.

The sixth-rank werewolf leader had a relatively strong soul, so Chen Feng's Devouring Mystic Technique attack only caused his head to feel a sharp, needle-like pain for a moment, unlike the other werewolves who experienced continuous, intense pain.

"howl--"

However, the pain affected his attack, allowing him to rescue Fang Zhongda in time. Then, the werewolf leader roared and continued his attack on Fang Zhongda, but he became more cautious and began to pay attention to his surroundings.

"Swish swish——"

At this moment, the dozen or so flying needles controlled by Chen Feng had already quietly slithered up the cracks in the wall, like a sentient snake, silently approaching the vicinity of the two people's battle.

"boom--"

However, the aftershocks of Fang Zhongda's battle with the sixth-rank werewolf leader were quite strong, causing the flying needles to shake and greatly consuming Chen Feng's mental energy, but he still persisted in looking for an opportunity.

"Die, die!"

Finally, after about two more minutes, Fang Zhongda was once again cornered by the werewolf leader, with nowhere left to retreat. The werewolf leader roared and suddenly exerted his strength, swinging his stone hammer down on Fang Zhongda's head.

"The Devouring Mystic Technique".

At this critical moment, Chen Feng resolutely activated the Devouring Mystic Technique, and more than a dozen flying needles shot out from the ground. Taking advantage of the moment when the werewolf leader was in a headache, the flying needles shot into his ears, nostrils, eyes and open mouth.

"howl--"

The werewolf leader had just shaken his head when he suddenly screamed in agony. He was instantly stabbed by more than a dozen flying needles, and the injury to his eyes caused him excruciating pain. He instinctively dropped his hand hammer, clutched his head, and screamed.

"boom--"

The werewolf leader's stone hammer slammed down, striking a werewolf soldier who instantly fell to the ground dead. Nearby werewolf soldiers looked up at the wall, wondering why their leader was screaming in agony.

"kill--"

Fang Zhongda had prepared himself for serious injury. He recklessly stabbed the werewolf leader, wanting to fight him to the death. But suddenly the werewolf leader threw away his weapon and screamed in agony, clutching his head.

He seized the opportunity and stabbed the werewolf leader in the abdomen with his sword. Then he twisted it and pulled it outward, instantly cutting a huge gash in the werewolf leader's abdomen. Various internal organs, such as intestines, spilled out. The werewolf leader lost his footing and fell off the five- or six-meter-high wall.