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Except for the direction where Zou Tianquan was defending, the situation was slightly better.
The situation for the soldiers in the other three directions was equally bad.
The side Song Guoliang was in charge of was the first to suffer casualties...
In just a moment,
The wailing sounds everywhere gradually weakened.
Five or six hundred people, their flesh and bones melted away, mingling with the rotten mud, indistinguishable from one another...
Suddenly,
The mud in five corners of the ground began to gather first.
In the blink of an eye, five big eyeballs took shape instantly!
Then, the mud on the floor began to flow back, converging towards the five big eyeballs in a clear and orderly manner!
“Stand back!”
Song Guoliang shouted loudly.
Given the strength of the city guards, close combat is simply too dangerous...
He turned around and asked:
"Archer, how's your recovery going?"
The archers smiled bitterly: "Sir, we haven't even caught our breath yet..."
"What should I do...what should I do..." Song Guoliang was extremely anxious.
Time was running out, and he couldn't think of an effective way to deal with the mud monster...
Soon, he was dumbfounded and his brain went blank.
Because there are five ten-meter-tall humanoid mud monsters in front!
After devouring hundreds of people, these monsters also grew in size!
Boom boom boom!
One of the ten-meter-tall humanoid mud monsters suddenly stretched out its legs and ran quickly forward!
After running a few steps, the distance between the two sides was instantly shortened!
The humanoid mud monster leaned over and slapped the direction where the soldiers were.
"Disperse!"
Song Guoliang shouted hysterically.
Fast, too fast! The incident happened so quickly that the soldiers had no time to retreat, and they couldn't outrun the huge mud monster!
Bang!
The palm fell, knocking five or six soldiers to the ground. They were instantly turned into pulp and merged into the palm of the mud monster...
Raise your palms and keep taking pictures!
Bang bang bang bang!
The humanoid mud monster seemed to have gone crazy, slapping wildly with its palms!
The palm shadow covered the sky and the sun!
In just a short period of time, the city guards suffered widespread casualties...
After a round of fierce slapping, the humanoid mud monster slowly retracted its palm, and its body became visibly larger.
Song Guoliang was also within the attack range.
Fortunately, he escaped!
But... there was no one left standing beside him...
With this beating, hundreds of city guards died tragically on the spot!
Song Guoliang was trembling all over.
Is it anger? Is it fear? Or is it grief?
It doesn't matter now...
There was only one word left in his mind:
"kill!"
Revenge for the dead companions!
"I'll kill you devils!"
His eyes were red and he rushed towards the mud monster with a long knife in hand.
The city guards in the rear shouted anxiously:
"Master Song! Don't go!"
"Retreat quickly!"
Song Guoliang turned a deaf ear and rushed forward without hesitation.
More than a thousand of his subordinates, whom he had worked with day and night, were killed right before his eyes...
He... is to blame!
I can't feel at peace without revenge!
"Kill!" he roared, venting his anger.
Bang!
A huge muddy slap suddenly came down!
The sound stopped abruptly.
There was another pool of muddy blood and flesh on the ground...
The city guards in the rear suddenly fell silent, feeling sad.
How do I fight this?
How can we stop these monsters from advancing...
Boom boom boom!
Five humanoid mud monsters took a step forward at the same time and started running.
The city guards retreated cautiously, and many of those who were not mentally strong enough began to turn around and flee.
The archers gritted their teeth, picked up their bows and arrows and started shooting.
The sparse arrows landed on the bloated mud monster, causing no damage at all, unable to stop it even for a second...
Soon, they retreated to the limit of 5,000 meters set by Zou Tianquan.
A soldier shouted:
"We can't retreat anymore!"
"The Military Academy is behind us!"
"If the students haven't all evacuated yet and these monsters rush in, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Yes, we can't retreat anymore..."
"Students are the hope of our city's future, the spark of civilization!"
"The city's prosperity and revival depends on them!"
"What are our responsibilities?"
"Isn't it about protecting the city and ensuring the safety of the citizens?"
"If we run away, who will stop the monsters? Who will protect the students? Who will protect the citizens?"
"We can't retreat!"
"right!"
"Even if you die in battle, you can't retreat!"
"Yes! Fight to the death!"
The city guards were free from fear, and each of them had a firm look in their eyes, facing life and death!
The two emperors in the sky were trying their best to prevent the mud monster from falling from the space crack.
Although they sensed the danger of the city guards,
However, I can't focus on the ground...
Zou Xijing and the other four king-level people were surrounded by a group of mud monsters. They were fighting hard and struggling to hold on, and they were already unable to take care of themselves.
Even the old city lord Zou Tianquan was out of breath at this time.
Maintaining the increased strength for a long time was too much for even him...
Seeing that the bows and arrows were ineffective, the archers simply gave up their bows and arrows, drew their swords and stood with the melee soldiers, waiting for the charge of the humanoid mud monster.
Soldier A: "Damn it! Even if I die, I'm going to chop off some of its flesh!"
Soldier B: "Uh... they don't seem to have any meat, just mud..."
Soldier A: “…”
Soldier C: "A question suddenly occurred to me. What would happen if I poured cement powder on them?"
“Will it become a human-shaped sculpture?”
Soldier F: "Hahaha, I just thought of a question. What would happen if I pointed a high-pressure water gun at them?"
"Will it break them apart?"
"I think it's at least better than us chopping them with knives, right? It should be able to stop them, right?"
Soldier E: "Yo-ho!"
"You guys, who have nine out of ten brains but one missing, how could your brains become sharper before you die?"
Soldier G: "Haha, have you figured it out yet?"
"I think taking out the flamethrower and roasting them into blackened rice crusts would be a good idea..."
The soldiers joked with each other, as if they weren't waiting for death to come, but were just chatting and gossiping about everything under the sun as usual...
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