The chirping sound was like the devil's mumbling in a nightmare, madly harvesting the lives running forward.

The bodies of the men holding swords and knives collapsed as they ran wildly; the armor and shields of the men wearing heavy armor were also unable to protect their lives. Facing the whistling light bullets, their bodies collapsed like spider webs in a hurricane.

The big men holding strong bows and crossbows stood in the blood and broken limbs on the ground, roaring in despair and at the top of their lungs, pulling the bows and crossbows with all their strength, and shooting crudely made arrows at the castle three or four miles away.

Bronze arrowheads, wooden arrow shafts, and feathers made of chicken feathers, such crude arrows, no matter how hard these big men tried, the arrows could only fly less than fifty feet before falling crookedly to the ground.

Light bullets whizzed in from the city walls several miles away. The big men with stiff faces watched the arrows fall to the ground helplessly, crying as they watched the light bullets approach rapidly and land heavily on them.

"We can't hit the target!" A 9-foot-tall man with long arms and a perfect bow and arrow posture, obviously a good archer, cried hoarsely and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Our bows can't hit the target!"

A light bullet the size of a human head landed heavily on the big man, turning him and dozens of other big men around him into nothing in the flames.

Iron Shark, Copper Hammer and many of the big men around them had already knelt on the ground helplessly, looking at the blood-stained grass in front of them with bleak faces, looking at their 'comrades' who were running, roaring, and then torn to pieces in the light bullets!

Many of them had fought with them in the fighting arena of Bloody Castle over a piece of fat cake or a kettle. They had sworn countless times that they would teach someone in a certain castle a lesson and that they would teach him a lesson with their own hands next time.

But they never dreamed that in this life-and-death duel, these mortal enemies whom they once hated so much would be slaughtered like animals. They were not even able to hurt the enemy at all, and were easily killed from a distance of several miles.

"This isn't a life-and-death duel, this is, he's deliberately letting us die!" Tiesha laughed miserably, he looked at Chu Tian and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Ming Wang, that old bastard Duka, he's deliberately letting us die!"

Tongchui shook his head repeatedly and hissed, "We can't win. It's impossible to win. We can't stop their attacks. We can't hit them. We will all die here. How can we win?"

The chirping sound was like the laughter of the Grim Reaper, and the loud noise of the large light bomb exploding was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper approaching.

One hundred and fifty big men from the fortress charged forward frantically, and about thirty percent of them had completely disappeared under the barrage of light bullets. Their bodies were all torn into pieces, and no complete human form could be seen at all!

The remaining big men were in complete despair; they didn't expect to win at all!

But the rules of Blood Kill Castle are there. During a life-and-death duel, anyone who dares to escape will be executed, and with the most vicious punishment.

They had no way to retreat, no possibility of escape, and everyone rushed forward with the determination to die. Even if they died, they had to bite a piece of meat off those bastards in Blood Slaughter Castle. It would be best if they could kill one or two of them.

Many smart men had already thrown away their armor, all the cumbersome shields and long weapons. They carried the lightest swords, sabers, daggers, scimitars and other weapons, and with the cover of the cedar forest at the foot of the hill, they roared and rushed towards the castle.

They scattered and jumped around on the ground like nimble fleas. The light bullets falling from the sky still caused them huge casualties, but at least some of them had advanced more than a mile and were about to rush down the hillside.

Boom, boom! The sound of explosions continued. Dozens of big men who had already rushed to the bottom of the hill were suddenly hit by black and red flames. The terrible explosion engulfed their bodies, leaving not even a trace of them.

In the cedar forest at the foot of the hill, balls of fire burst out one after another, and thousands of men who had entered the cedar forest were blown off the ground or torn into pieces. Cedar trees that were as thick as a man's embrace were broken by the explosion, and heavy trunks were blown up to a height of more than ten feet, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Many lucky men avoided the sudden explosion, but were hit hard by the falling tree trunks.

The big men who were crushed by the tree trunk had their bones broken and their muscles torn. They screamed madly and tried to push away the big tree that was pressing on them, but before they could exert any strength, dense light bullets from the castle had already fallen.

"Ah, landmine?" Chu Tian laughed bitterly.

He could no longer make any comment on this life-and-death duel. This was not a fair life-and-death duel. It was clearly a vicious trap, a vicious trap that sacrificed the lives of nearly 100,000 people in Blood Kill Castle to please a certain 'noble'.

These powerful and terrifying spirit crystal weapons, these fighters at the bottom of the Blood Killing Castle don't know their power. Could it be that the "noble man", or even Duka and Lao Mo, don't know how powerful these spirit crystal weapons are?

They must have known, but they didn't say anything!

“Ha!” Chu Tian laughed strangely. He looked up at the thick white clouds in the sky and said coldly, “Do you want us to die? But, it’s not that easy to kill us!”

In the divine orifice, the three heavenly seals of wind, water and cloud on the bronze lamp lit up at the same time. The magic power in the lamp slightly fluctuated, and several tiny whirlpools appeared in the lamp. Very fine strands of magic power flew up and continuously fell into the light of the lamp.

In the big river behind Chu Tian, ​​the water that was originally flowing smoothly suddenly stagnated.

The next moment, a section of the river surface that was about a mile long rose slowly. Chu Tian's body shook slightly, his head felt a slight pain, and cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead. This section of the river surface was heavier than imagined. The weight of the water in this section of the river even exceeded a mountain on the Six Paths Continent!

“Is the spiritual essence of heaven and earth here too rich?” Chu Tian smiled bitterly. “Under the nourishment of such rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the weight of a drop of river water is comparable to a drop of mercury in the Six Paths World! It’s really strange, why are the bodies of Iron Shark and others no different from those of mortals in the Six Paths World? Logically, they shouldn’t be this weak!”

While talking to himself, Chu Tian silently recited the spell of "The Great Dream Divine Canon" in his heart. A long wind rose from the ground, and the rising river water behind him evaporated rapidly, turning into a large white mist that rolled and spread out in all directions.

When he was in the Six Paths World, Chu Tian could easily turn water vapor into white mist, which instantly spread to an area of ​​one hundred acres.

But here, the magic power was burning bit by bit, and the speed at which the white mist spread to the surroundings was quite slow. Between one breath and another, the white mist could only spread about ten feet around. Chu Tian felt like a child, struggling to push a millstone forward.