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Chapter 183 War Intense

The fel cannons took turns attacking the rushing herd of wild boars below, and the remaining black smoke shrouded the top of the tower.

Even though the battle was in full swing and the herd of wild boars was less than a kilometer away from the city, the gunner still had to finish his prayers thoroughly according to the rules before he could fire the cannon.

Otherwise, the shells that are not favored by the evil god will not be able to kill the enemy.

It's like the gunner of the fortress gun, who shot three consecutive rounds at grandma's house. He must have not prayed sincerely, and the commander chopped off his head with a knife.

The dense artillery shells fell like raindrops, splashing countless flesh and bones, and the follow-up troops stepped on the road paved with the flesh and blood of the wild boar with almost every step forward.

Who makes the wild boar the most fertile and the most reckless?

As the first batch of wild boars approached, a new type of weapon appeared on the city wall, a black flame injector fueled by the blood of the evil god.

Large pieces of wild boar were charred by the flames, and the air was filled with the withered smell of barbecued meat, which made Yu Xin feel distressed.

Qianque, who had been impatient for a long time, finally got an order to lead a group of egrets, put on goggles, soared up, flew to the top of the city wall, flapped its wings, and fanned out a huge tornado. Cannons are overturned.

Although she brought hope of life to the wild boars below, she herself was also targeted by the fel gun troops on the city wall, and a long line of spears aimed at Qianque, and fired amidst the sound of prayers.

Even though Qianque's flying skills were extremely sensitive, and he kept dodging left and right in the air, he couldn't completely avoid hundreds of invisible bullets, but he was shot by several of them, and blood burst out of his clothes in no time.

Just as she was about to fall, she suddenly saw her take out a red glass bottle from her arms, opened it and suffocated, the wound on her body immediately recovered with a squirm.

This is Yu Xin's blood, which has a strong resilience. He usually picks and swishes, and Fu Jiang can't do it if he wants to collect some saliva. It's very generous to give it to Qianque, just like water from a faucet.

When the evil energy gun team reloaded and planned to launch a second round of volley, Fu Jiang had already rode the White Wolf God and walked to the middle of the battlefield beating the loud drums, which was far enough to cast spells.

Accompanied by heavy drums and vigorous war songs.

A gloomy dark cloud suddenly gathered above the city tower, and the rolling thunder overlapped with the rushing sounds of the wild boars below the city. The purple thunder and lightning fell like the wrath of the gods, continuously bombarding the ground, splashing large pieces of rubble, and the soldiers were also shocked. The whole body was scorched black.

This is why ninjas are always the masters in the ninja world.

No matter how civilians develop technology.

A hundred civilians with muskets can kill one Genin.

A thousand civilians with muskets can kill one Chunin.

1 civilians armed with muskets may be able to kill a Jonin.

But one hundred thousand civilians with muskets would never want to kill a shadow.

At a certain point, headcounts don't mean anything anymore.

boom! ! !
The half-meter-thick city gate suddenly turned into wooden chips flying all over the sky under the huge impact of the wild boar god, leaving a huge hole.

So far, the gate of Yunmengze City has been broken, and it has been less than half an hour since the start of the war, and it has gone smoothly.

Farmers surrounded by wild animals passed through the hole in the gate and entered the city that originally belonged to them.

It has to be said that this place has initially formed what the city should look like.

The stone-built houses are tall and neat, and the wide avenue is paved with sleepers and rails. An original steam train stands in the middle of the road, and some city defense materials that have just been transported are piled up on it.

A group of middle-aged men wearing black robes and silver triangular pendants were still stunned. They had no idea that the city gate would be breached within half an hour...

And they are even delivering supplies here.

The residents of the same city were not prepared for the war at all, and they were even eating breakfast leisurely, but the porridge leaked from their chins before they could swallow it.

Some people knelt in the ceremony circle and prayed in the morning, trying to get a response from the evil god, and suddenly felt a warmth on their faces, thinking it was a kiss from the evil god, but when they opened their eyes, they saw a wild boar scrambling at his face. Sniff, screamed on the spot in fright.

They did hear that there was another rebellion outside, but that was a group of farmers with hoes. They would be suppressed within a day, and they would return to the oil fields to honestly dig for the "gift of the evil god."

However, the explosive city gate and the herd of beasts made them feel the fear of being dominated by the beast race.

The alarm that the city gate was breached had already resounded throughout the city, but no one escaped.

After a brief shock, the group of civilians surrounded them with angry faces.

"Heretics who don't worship Lord Evil God! You will perish under the curse!!"

"Master Priest will throw you all to hell!"

"You lowly cursed ones! You are not worthy to step into our city!"

The reprimands made Uncle Zetian feel very uncomfortable. Who would have thought that the people who sent them to hell were once kind neighbors.

"Leave them alone, destroy the evil gods, kill the high priest! Kill!!!" Fu Jiang continued to beat the drum, raised the drum hammer and pointed at the most conspicuous giant pyramid in the city.

The troops started to charge again, led by Wild Boar God, the rough-skinned and thick-skinned tank. After so many shots, the bullets were embedded in the fur, and there was only a little blood, like a pig that was fine.

The alarm sounded, and the response in the city was extremely fast, and soon a whole array of defensive troops was formed in front of the pyramid.

It was a group of black-armored warriors wearing armor from the Warring States Period, kneeling neatly on the ground, holding a string of silver triangular pendants and praying devoutly.

Their whole body of iron armor is tightly stitched, without any gaps.

Even where the eyes are, it's just pitch black.

It is even impossible to see whether it is a person or a ghost inside.

Such an ancient armor, even the warriors of the Iron Kingdom have long since abandoned it. They have long known that in the face of powerful ninjutsu, no matter how thick the armor is, it is just an iron coffin.

Only by giving up defense and pursuing extreme speed can one seek a trace of life in battle.

Fu Jiang didn't laugh at this group of bumpkin-looking warriors. As the wisest person, the high priest even made a steam train that was ahead of the times. How could it be possible to establish such a group of antique warriors?
In front of you is the pyramid where the high priest is.

The wild boars in the front row were still rushing forward, with their heads lowered and their fangs on, like the bravest cavalry, their iron hooves crushed the green bricks along the way, setting off a charge.

The dozens of black-armored warriors scattered in front of them are like bottles in front of a bowling ball, or just a row of lifeless art sculptures, still maintaining the posture of kneeling and praying.

At this time, the herd of wild boars was only 50 meters away from the black-armored warrior, and it took only one breath to see the scene of people turning their backs on their backs.

"Master Cthulhu, please remember me, give me great strength, and cut down the enemies in front of me."

At the last moment, the black-armored warrior, who was as silent as a sculpture, suddenly picked up the black holy grail in front of him, and drank the blood of the evil god in the cup.

Immediately, dense black smoke overflowed from every gap in the armor, and a row of warriors collectively drew their knives. The pitch-black blades flashed across the air, as if they had been practiced countless times.

Dozens of huge pig heads spun in the air for two weeks before falling heavily to the ground. Bright red pig blood gushed out from the incision like a fountain, pouring the black armored warrior all over.

No... they shouldn't be called black armored warriors.

"Evil Warrior"

The reason why this group of people shrouded themselves under closed armor was to reduce the restriction of sunlight on the energy of the evil god, so that they could also enter the curse mode during the day. After all, not everyone was just a fly.

Fu Jiang bet that after removing their armor, under the metal shell, there must be people covered in pitch-black who are neither human nor ghost.

In fact, this conjecture was immediately proven. The wild boar god who was also charging slammed into the body of a strong evil god warrior. His huge fangs directly penetrated his abdomen, and his whole body was pushed backwards. Retreat quickly.

However, at the next moment, as if nothing had happened, the warrior of the evil god suddenly thrust his legs into the rocky ground, exerted force with his hands, and actually lifted up the wild boar god who was comparable to a truck, and threw his backhand directly to the ground.

The stunned wild boar god kicked his hooves and struggled to get up, but this strong evil god warrior grabbed two fangs, twisted it left and right, his arms exploded with great force, and a huge wild boar head... ...It was screwed off by him?
The leader of the evil warrior held his huge head high, dripping blood wantonly on his body, flaunting his glory silently.

"Master Wild Boar God..." Tears were already brewing in Qianque's eyes. She was the one who stood up for these beast helpers, but this battle almost wiped out the wild boar clan.

"Qianquejiang don't cry, this guy is handed over to me!! If I can't beat him to death, I won't eat dinner today!" Yu Xinga squeezed her finger bones and made a vicious oath.

"Damn...we will definitely avenge the Wild Boar God!" Zetian grabbed his hunting bow tightly.

"Don't be head-to-head in the next battle. They seem to be immortal. Knock off their armor and let the sun weaken them." Fu Jiang said looking at the bloody hole in the abdomen of the leader of the evil warrior leader, which was poked out by pig teeth.

"No problem, this is just a small number of people, not enough for me to fight alone, the battle ends in the morning!" Sanwan casually turned the big sword in his hand.

"Don't be poisonous milk..." Fu Jiang looked up at the unfinished pyramid in front of him.

Its top is like a big chimney, emitting a column of black smoke with a diameter of ten meters, reaching straight into the sky.

Looking at the small pyramids in other directions of the city, a thick column of smoke also rose up, like the four legs of a turtle, firmly rooted in the ground, and the black smoke covering it is slowly forming a cover Day of dark clouds.

If there is no accident, within a few minutes, black smoke will cover the entire Yunmeng Lake, and then even the sun will not be able to shine in, and the entire Yunmeng Lake will be plunged into absolute darkness.

At this time, the residents of the entire city walked out of the house with hatred in their eyes, holding the silver necklace in their hands, and muttering words in their mouths, as if waiting for the darkness to fall, they would turn into human-eating demons and kill this group of people. Kill all heretics who dare to desecrate the holy places.

Fu Jiang found out through research on Uncle Zetian's son these days.

These people have all been baptized by the blood of the evil god, and they also have a lot of energy of the evil god in their bodies. Although they believe in the evil god to control this power, in fact they only have the seal set by the high priest, so that the energy of the evil god will not be excessive. Mutation, but the body also has a powerful force.

What is God?In the end, everything can be explained by science.

It's a pity that the evil energy in his body has penetrated into every cell, and there is no way to quickly dispel it by eating the sunshine fruit, so it can only be treated slowly.

Facing tens of thousands of civilians at this moment, everyone panicked. They could attack soldiers without any scruples, but how could they attack their former relatives and friends?
At this time, what they need to take into account is not these civilians, but the newly emerged weapons.

Several huge trebuchets in front of the pyramid creaked and rang the clockwork, and then threw dozens of huge black stone balls at the crowd, and the Fujiang side was hit by another group of people.

And this is far from over. On these black stones that have been soaked in the blood of evil gods for many years, black mantras appeared one after another. When all the mantras were lit up, a five-meter-tall black flame was burning all over his body. The rock giant roared and stood up, beating the beast beside him.

Every thump can shake the ground, and when the arm is raised, there must be a flat meatloaf on the ground.

"Hellfire...?" Fu Jiang opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time. Given time, if this high priest continues to develop, it is really possible for him to shake the ninja world...

"Fu Jiang...what to do?" Risa looked around nervously, the sun was being obscured by black clouds little by little.

"What should I do? Do it! To deal with mice, you need to use a mousetrap, and to deal with darkness, you need to use light. Is the fruit of the sun used as a light bulb for you? Smash it for me!" Fu Jiang roared, and first took out a bunch of sunshine The fruit, smashed towards the black fire puppet.

His Sharingan locking ability is powerful, and each of these light bulb-like sunshine fruits hit the runes on Hellfire's body. The fusion of light and darkness directly exploded a cloud of energy storms, and the runes were annihilated.

The hellfire was hitting a white wolf on the ground with its fist, but suddenly its arm seemed to have lost its power, and it couldn't be pressed no matter what.

The rest of the people who were in a panic were finally awakened by Fu Jiang's roar, and they took out the sunshine fruits they brought with them and threw them at the hellfire.

It's a pity that farmers are farmers, and their heads are so pitiful that few of them can accurately throw them on the runes. They use a large amount of sunshine fruits to wash the black hellfire away from the white stone pile.

Soon the darkness was completely shrouded, and the whole world was completely plunged into darkness. This piece of light holding the fruit of the sun immediately became the target of everyone's criticism.

At this time, the garrison troops on the other side of the city wall also gathered, hid themselves in the cover of darkness with muskets and cannons, and shot towards Guanghai, causing a wave of casualties immediately.

Fu Jiang knew that he could no longer suffer from the enemy like this, and had to enter the melee so that the enemy could not cover the attack. He immediately beat the drums and sang loud war songs to maintain the morale of the farmers and encouraged them to attack towards the pyramid.

The black-armored warrior wielded a heavy katana, reaping the lives of the enemy like a ruthless harvester, until Yu Xin joined the battle, and directly smashed the two black-armored warriors into the air with one punch.

The demonized civilians also joined the battle group. Like Fu Jiang, they fought together with various farm tools and weapons like two villages fighting with weapons.

And this includes women and old people, and even girls of seven or eight years old. Their faces do not have any innocence that children should have, only endless violence and hysterical roaring.

Even an 80-year-old man is hobbled, trying to smash his crutches on the heads of these blasphemers.

This group of hospitable civilians once put Fu Jiang's troops in trouble.

Who can be cruel to a six-year-old girl?And the knife in this girl's hand stabs at the vitals no matter whether you can bear it or not.

In the past, there were black-armored warriors who killed people like mowing grass, and in the back, there were hospitable and demonized civilians. Inside, there were extremely destructive hellfires, and outside, there were long-range attacks with muskets ready to go.

Fu Jiang's side is in a downturn. If it weren't for the battle song of beating, their morale would have collapsed long ago. Even so, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Facing the absolute gap of small numbers, at this time, I am afraid that only the soldiers can save them.

"Secret group loli sealing technique!!" Fu Jiang clasped his hands together, and countless smoke burst into bloom.

"Yeah! Blind their dog's eyes with holy light!"

"Come on! Look at my Sunflower Sunshine Fist!!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They thought that the potted sunflowers would be in the way, but suddenly the group of sunflowers turned into a group of little lolitas with sunflowers on their heads, dressed like a spring flower dance troupe performing in a kindergarten.

He rushed towards the surrounding enemies, his fists lit up with dazzling sunlight, and when he hit a person with a punch, he could directly leave a hot brand.

Others spit directly into their waists. This saliva is really crystal clear and glowing with sunlight, but it is as poisonous as sulfuric acid to the demonized enemies.

Of course, there is also the poor loli who was chopped into two pieces by the evil warrior. Holding her last breath, she stretched out a hand and squeezed out the last ray of sunshine: "Everyone... must pass on my light..."

Then withers into a ball of hay.

The battle intensified.

(End of this chapter)