On the battlefield of the Forsaken Land, the walls built by the descendants of the gods and the Celestial Clan were only a thousand miles apart.
They set out early in the morning, and even though they had to walk, under the threat of death from the Celestial Clan's supervisory team, countless slave soldiers who were sent to the Death Camp followed the military path opened up by the Celestial Clan. In just three hours, they broke through the sky curtain barrier of the Forsaken Land and arrived at the first line of defense of the Great Wall.
A low horn sounded from the city wall, and countless strong warriors walked up to the city wall, holding bows and crossbows, looking expressionlessly at the enemies outside the city wall who were getting closer and closer.
Sharp bird calls were heard in the Death Camp, and hundreds of monsters transformed from ferocious birds roared towards the sky. They transformed into their original forms and flew into the sky, spreading their huge wings and rushing towards the city wall desperately.
Behind them, hundreds of thousands of birds of all sizes turned into a black cloud that covered the sky, formed a battle line hundreds of miles wide, and rushed towards the city wall with a roar.
Several commanders from the God of War Mountain stood on the city wall and grinned at the same time.
"War, killing, bloodshed, death! Glory to the God of War!" These war maniacs raised their weapons and swung them down heavily.
On the city wall, arrows whizzed up into the sky like a torrential rain, and crossbows as thick as arms and several meters long rushed towards the big monsters with terrible tearing sounds.
Large groups of bird monsters fell from the sky, fell headfirst to the ground and turned into meat paste.
The bodies of the giant monsters were pierced by the terrifyingly powerful crossbows. They fell to the ground with a roar, rolling and struggling in blood.
Some lucky bird demons rushed up the city wall, their sharp claws and beaks brought up streams of blood, and what greeted them were sharp steel knives and powerful spears. The warriors of the Ares Mountain formed a strict military formation, quickly and effectively harvesting the lives of these bird demons.
In the blessed land, the inexplicable sealing power prevented these bird demons from using their innate magical powers and secret techniques. They could only rely on their strong bodies, claws, and beaks to fight. Without the blessing of magical powers and secret techniques, the only effect of these bird demons was to disrupt the soldiers stationed on the first wall.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the bird monsters rushed up to the city wall and started a chaotic fight, large groups of soldiers from the Death Camp carried tall ladders and rushed up with roars.
Outside the blessed land, for these slave soldiers in the death camp, whether they were natural cultivators or beast monsters, what was a mere hundred-foot-high city wall? Many beast monsters could easily jump a hundred feet high and pounce directly onto the city wall.
However, in the blessed land, faced with the invisible power of the seal, they could only jump seventy or eighty feet high at most. All their magical powers and secret techniques were unusable, and they could only rely on their physical strength and fight desperately with the soldiers stationed on the city wall.
The blood quickly flowed down the city wall and the ladder, and the splattered blood sprayed down from the city wall like a waterfall!
Hu Xiaotian rushed up the city wall along the high ladder. He roared and swung his sword to kill dozens of warriors from the War God Mountain. With one sword, he split a low-level warrior from the War God Mountain into two pieces. A high-level warrior from the War God Mountain who was in charge of this section of the city wall immediately noticed him.
A high-level warrior and three mid-level warriors attacked together. Hu Xiaotian waved his long sword and roared as he went to meet them.
In this chaotic battlefield of attack and defense of the city wall, there is no room for you to maneuver or dodge, no magical powers or secret techniques to choose from, and enemies are everywhere. Any sophisticated moves here will lead to death!
Pure strength, brutal fighting spirit, crazy killing intent, this is the only guarantee of survival!
You have to fight hard and either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. That’s all, nothing more than that!
Hu Xiaotian swung his long sword horizontally, and the black long sword of unknown origin flashed a cold light, cutting off the long sword in the hand of the high-level warrior in front of him. Just as the long sword penetrated into the opponent's body, the spears, axes and heavy swords in the hands of the three middle-level warriors penetrated his body at the same time.
Amidst the splattering blood, a middle-aged man with a faint flame burning all over his body, obviously a descendant of the God of Fire, roared loudly, and a stream of flames spewed out of his mouth. The high-temperature flames enveloped Hu Xiaotian's body, burning him so that he could not open his eyes, and he staggered backwards.
The three crossbows changed directions at the same time and shot towards the extremely brave Hu Xiaotian.
Nine huge crossbow arrows hit Hu Xiaotian's body at the same time. Hu Xiaotian screamed in pain and was hit by the crossbow arrows and flew off the ground. He flew directly out of the city wall and fell heavily in the muddy and bloody ground below.
Large groups of soldiers from the Death Camp charged forward, stepping on Hu Xiaotian's body. With Hu Xiaotian's current strength, he was trampled on the ground and couldn't struggle. Hu Xiaotian's body was trampled by big feet, and Hu Xiaotian, who wanted to raise his head, was trampled into the muddy ground with a strong smell of blood.
Several of Hu Xiaotian's trusted men jumped down from the city wall. They roared and tried to separate the charging crowd and help Hu Xiaotian up.
The Tianxiu who were supervising the battle in the rear noticed these tiger monsters swimming upstream. A middle-aged Tianxiu snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed on the jade plate in his hand. Several strands of cold light shot out and penetrated into the bodies of several tiger monsters. The huge heads of several tiger monsters exploded with a "bang", and blood and brain matter sprayed all over the heads and faces of the soldiers of the Death Camp.
"No!" Hu Xiaotian roared in a low voice, and his roar shook away a large group of soldiers from the Death Camp around him. He jumped up and pulled out the crossbow arrow that was stuck in his body with difficulty. His muscles were wriggling, and his wounds were healing and regenerating rapidly. He looked at the Tianxiu who were supervising the battle on a hill more than ten miles away with despair and anger, and climbed up the ladder again with a roar.
"That's right! Damn lowly creature... go to hell!" The Tianxiu of the supervision team smiled faintly, watching with interest as Hu Xiaotian climbed up the ladder and continuously swung his long sword to chop up pieces of rocks and rolling logs.
As the supervisory team of the Death Camp, they have received clear orders from Jin Tiefeng!
Those great monsters who rescued Shui Wuhen from the Forsaken Land must die! Their first mission in this siege battle is to ensure that Hu Xiaotian and his men die on the battlefield, without allowing any to escape!
The second task, of course, is to vent Shui Wuhen's anger!
No matter how heavy the casualties are in the Death Camp, even if the Death Camp is completely destroyed, we must kill as many of the 'evil remnants' as possible, the more the better!
On the city wall, the corpses of dozens of slain beast monsters were thrown out, and blood was all over Hu Xiaotian like a rainstorm.
Hu Xiaotian roared in a low voice, his eyes were cracked and tears mixed with blood flowed out.
"Why did I fall to this point?" Hu Xiaotian jumped onto the city wall and chopped the body of a lower-level warrior from the War God Mountain with one sword.
"My brothers, my men!" Hu Xiaotian looked to the side. After being sent here, among the group of tiger monsters that he had used his innate demonic energy to enlighten, there were more than a dozen tiger monsters crying out in pain. They were shot like hedgehogs by the bows and crossbows of the defenders on the city wall, and they staggered and fell off the city wall.