Directly in front, the first to rush over were tens of thousands of demons, like a black wave, sweeping over madly.
The puppets and orcs on both sides also launched attacks at the same time.
Behind the cobblestones, the first to attack were the giant mantises, waving two huge sickles and approaching rapidly.
For a moment, the area around the cobblestones was completely flooded with alien figures.
Fortunately, the foreigners were attacking on foot, so their speed was relatively slow.
This gave the human race ample time to attack.
"Three hundred meters ahead, fire!" Yuan Zimo held up a small flag and suddenly pressed it down.
Twenty catapults started at the same time, and twenty huge catapults flew into the group of demons like meteors, and screams continued to ring out.
Jing Jiaxiang also gave the order to attack, and the archers who had been ready for a long time fired a rain of arrows.
The aliens charging in the front fell down in large numbers.
However, compared with the huge number of foreigners, the number of deaths is not even a drop in the bucket.
After suffering three rounds of catapults and five rounds of arrow rain attacks, thousands of demons rushed to within fifty meters of the human race.
At this distance, archers and catapults are no longer suitable for attacking.
However, before these demons could take a step closer, hundreds of green vines suddenly sprang out from under their feet and bound their feet tightly.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of demon plant pythons rushed out, opened their bloody mouths, and tore all the tied-up foreigners apart.
With just this wave of attacks, most of the thousands of demons rushing over were killed.
The ground vines and demon plant pythons decided to stop while they had the advantage, and when other aliens rushed over, they all burrowed underground.
"Fuck!" A demon leader was furious and shouted, "Keep attacking!"
The remaining demons fiercely crushed towards the human race.
"Take a hit from my stick, the King of Monsters!" Wukong laughed wildly and rushed out of the team with a thick stone stick in his hand. He swept through the army with one blow, and nearly a hundred monsters died under the stick.
"Kill this monkey!" The demon leader roared and pounced on Wukong with a steel knife in his hand.
But after he lunged forward just a few meters, a huge shadow appeared above his head, completely covering him.
The demon leader subconsciously looked upwards and saw a thick stone stick falling from the sky.
Before he could react, he was smashed into a pulp.
Wukong took back the stone stick and slammed it on the ground. With a fierce look in his eyes, he shouted, "What a bunch of rubbish! Come and kill them all!"
The demons were also brave. Even though their leader was killed, they did not retreat at all and continued to attack fiercely.
At the same time, fierce fighting was also taking place on both sides and behind the cobblestones.
The attackers on the left were from the Puppet Clan. Their defense was far superior to that of the demons, and even if they were attacked by arrows, it was difficult to kill them.
As a result, the number of people rushing over was very large, and often three or five puppets would deal with one demon plant.
The combat capability of the demon plant was actually just average. After being surrounded and attacked, it immediately fell into a passive position.
In just a few minutes, dozens of demonic plants were torn into pieces and the defensive formation began to collapse.
Fortunately, the World-Destroying Fire Sun Tree took action in time. One of its giant tentacle, which was forty or fifty meters long, swept into the air like a breeze sweeping fallen leaves. All the puppet people who rushed forward were smashed away and collided with the puppet people rushing over from behind.
With just this one strike, hundreds of puppet members were killed.
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