Legend of Sword King

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0The sound of the eagles being shot did not stop. The wolfwalkers that had leapt onto the city walls fell one after another.    
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No matter how cautious they were, once they reached the top of the city, they would still have to fight. A troop of more than 100 people allowed Cheng Qing to choose any target with a large gap to shoot within a unit of time.    

    

One after another, the elites of the wolfwalkers fell, and this section of the city wall became their nightmare and hell.    

    

Seeing that his companions were becoming fewer and fewer, the wolfwalker, who had always been unafraid of death and had a firm will, also felt waves of fear and trepidation in his heart.    

    

At the same time, they also felt a bone-piercing fear. The dark clouds of fear that had spread out from the blue stone archer tower covered every corner of this section of the city.    

    

For a moment, some of the werewolves really wanted to curse their Shangguan, why did they send them to such a terrifying place to die?    

    

After shooting another arrow and injuring one of them to the first level of the Desire Prison Realm, Cheng Qing's eyes became downcast.    

    

He had already killed quite a few of the more than one hundred wolfwalkers that had appeared on the wall in front of the archery building, stabilizing the situation. However, just then, from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that there was a team of 300 wolfwalker experts rushing up to the top of the city from dozens of steps away!    

    

Half of these two wolfwalker teams were at the first level of the prison realm. Their strength was unimaginably strong!    

    

Their strength was truly too great. The cultivators and soldiers of the An Tian Sect on the city walls didn't even have enough strength to face them head on. Their defensive formation was quickly broken and they were pushed into the crowd, charging left and right.    

    

Blood spurted into the air as miserable shrieks sounded out one after another. The severed hand that was still holding onto the weapon continuously flew into the air!    

    

In the blink of an eye, over half of the city walls that were guarded by a few hundred people were dead and wounded. Corpses were strewn all over the ground. Some of them were hanging on the women's walls, while some of them even fell to the ground inside the city walls.    

    

They were charging towards Cheng Qing.    

    

Obviously, the more than one hundred wolfwalkers in front of the archery building was just a pretense to attract Cheng Qing's attention.    

    

These two three hundred man squads were the real purpose of Yeru Mingguang's assault on the archer's tower!    

    

Although they were on the flank and slightly further away from the archer tower, with their cultivation level, this distance would not be affected at all.    

    

Furthermore, if the two wings were flanked, not only could it restrict Cheng Qing's movement space and ensure the success of the encirclement, it could also stop the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect who wanted to come over to support him!    

    

It wasn't just these two or three hundred man squads. In order to restrain the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect, Yeru Mingguang had invested quite a bit of elite wolfwalker soldiers in other areas. On the other side of the street in front of the city walls, there was a group of wolfwalker elites who were ready to take action. They were ready to join the battle as reinforcements to ensure the success of the operation.    

    

A scarlet light flashed in Chen Qing's eyes.    

    

In order to take down the arrow tower at his feet, Yeru Mingguang had actually gathered so many wolfwalkers, assaulting a small section of the city wall. He had truly put in a lot of effort.    

    

The generals of the army were all cultivators, and during the war, the cultivators of the Venerable Class families would be evenly distributed among the troops according to their cultivation level to increase the overall military strength and ensure the success of the invasion.    

    

Right now, this was how the Western Coldsun cultivators and the armies of the Sun Moon City fought, as was the case for the Uighurs.    

    

The number of cultivators in a major battle was very few. Yeru had specially mobilized so many of his elites to attack this small section of wall and deal with Cheng Qing, which would inevitably weaken the forces of the besieging armies elsewhere.    

    

If he could capture Cheng Qing in a short period of time and break through this section of the wall, then the other frontlines would collapse. The only option left was to retreat — they might even be attacked by the enemy and be defeated.    

    

    

    


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