Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The fighting on Qixing Mountain has come to an end. The three-level fighting between the upper, middle and lower levels is not as fierce as it was at the beginning. After a day and night of fierce fighting, both sides seem a little weak, and the good and evil factions cannot stand it. Such a big loss

, all want others to be used as cannon fodder, so they slow down their attack posture, and seem to have become a you-and-me-none again state.

The battle between cultivators has entered a short dormant period, but the fighting between mortals has just begun.

Thick fog and darkness made the Yingzui Cliff, where tens of millions of people gathered, seem desolate. You couldn't see the densely packed heads of people, you could only hear the fighting, roaring, and screams before death, which made it even more disturbing. People feel depressed.

Six thousand skyfire beasts have already launched four waves of attacks. The first four waves were all attacks on the north side of Eagle Belly Mountain. When the fifth wave started, a thousand fireballs began to spread their artillery fire and sprayed further north.

The distance from which the fireball was ejected almost reached the limit of twenty miles that the Sky Fire Beast could emit. The mountains, valleys, and hills ten miles north from Eagle Belly Mountain were all turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Countless mortal soldiers struggled and screamed in the sea of ​​​​fire, and then fell. Although Zhao Shiqu had previously ordered to evade the Skyfire attack, there were too many people. Most of them had been mobilized, but there were still millions of human soldiers within the fire coverage of the Skyfire Beast. In just half a stick of incense, at least a million human soldiers buried

The sea of ​​fire almost burned the ten miles north of Yingzui Cliff into a blank area.

When the sixth wave of sky fire was released, the first group of sky fire beasts in front had already accumulated energy. This time, they sprayed not the back of Eagle Belly Mountain, but a saturation attack on Eagle Belly Mountain.

Zhao Shiqu's thin-skinned coffin was hit by a fireball, smashed into pieces and turned into flames.

Zhao Shiqu was not dead. He was tied directly to the chair by four loyal guards and carried him to the rock cave in the shade of Yingbelly Mountain.

As Zhao Shiqu wished, he did not turn his back to the enemy. From the beginning to the end, he sat on the Taishi chair and was carried backwards by his guards.

After a volley of fireballs, Eagle Belly Mountain turned into a mountain of flames, and the monstrous flames engulfed countless soldiers who had no time to escape.

Human life is fragile, and water and fire are merciless. No matter how brave the soldiers are, they can't hold on to half a stick of incense in the sea of ​​​​fire, and then they are burned into charred corpses.

The sea of ​​fire not only blocked the soldiers in the world, but also blocked the mad warriors and giant warriors in the heaven. However, the skeleton warriors were not too afraid of flames.

When the first wave of skyfire attacks began, Gu Yuqi mobilized six full skeleton legions and began to charge north along the valley. Sun Bashan was helpless now. He fought hard for three hours. After receiving Zhao Shiqu's order to retreat, he led the remaining soldiers to fight and retreat. As a result, the Skyfire Beast launched an attack at this time, and the Eagle Belly Mountain to the north had melted. Made a sea of ​​fire, to the south

The skeleton army was approaching quickly. Knowing that there was no way to retreat, he took eight or nine thousand remaining soldiers to form the last line of defense two miles south of Eagle Belly Mountain.

Those remnant soldiers were also prepared to die for their country. They used their bodies to form three human walls in the canyon, trying to delay as much time as possible with their own lives to buy time for future generations of human warriors to set up defenses.

The remnants of the Giant Legion and Madman Legion that were chasing them had retreated at this moment, and the Skeleton Legion would take over for the next battle in the sea of ​​fire.

Taking advantage of the short free time, Sun Bashan picked up the sound transmission stone and began to lecture. "Brothers! It is the duty of our soldiers to die in battle. We resisted the enemy for three hours, paid hundreds of thousands of lives, and repelled the enemy's four attacks! You are all good! The flames can burn us body, but it cannot be burned

Our fighting spirit! When the Sky Bat Clan's fierce fire oil comes, those Sky Fire Beasts will have nothing left to do! I estimate that half an hour is enough. Let's hold on for another half hour. During this period, we must not let an enemy cross our defense line! "

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

The warriors crowded in the canyon let out roars that shook the sky. The roars of eight or nine thousand people seemed to exceed the sounds of one million people.

The skeleton army emerged from the thick fog and appeared in Sun Bashan's field of vision.

Sun Bashan raised his Mo Dao high and shouted in a hissing voice: "Fire the arrow!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

A wave of arrows flew over Sun Bashan's head. Hundreds of skeleton warriors who had just rushed out of the thick fog fell to the ground under the dense rain of arrows. These skeleton warriors were full of vitality. After they fell, the skeletons that were not shot in the head quickly got up again, carrying rusty iron swords, making strange whistling sounds, stepping on the thick corpses, and heading towards Rushing towards the human soldiers

Come.

The arrows from behind kept flying, and the human warriors in front were already in close combat with the skeleton warriors.

A young boy slashed hard on the skeleton warrior's shoulder with a knife, directly chopping off the skeleton warrior's right arm holding the rusty sword.

Before the boy had time to cheer, the skeleton warrior bent down, grabbed the fallen rusty sword with his left hand, and stabbed forward fiercely. The rusty sword penetrated the boy's lower abdomen, and when he pulled it out, not only There was blood, and intestines.

The young man's eyes widened, and he saw with his own eyes that the skeleton warrior pulled out the rusty sword and then cut off his right arm with a weird scream.

The young man fell down and saw the one-armed skeleton warrior walking past his eyeballs, raising a rusty sword to chop at a human warrior.

Seeing that the human warrior was about to be chopped to death, the boy burst out all his life's strength, using one arm to hold the skeleton warrior's leg bone on the pile of corpses, dragging his intestines.

The skeleton warrior stumbled and fell on the pile of corpses and blood, and then he heard the boy shouting and throwing himself on its body.

He wanted to bite with his teeth, but after a few bites, he found that his teeth could not break the skeleton warrior's bones.

So, he hit the skeleton warrior's head with his head.

Once, twice, three times...

He hit so hard that it seemed that he had used up all the strength of the next nine lives.

His face was covered with blood, and the skeleton warrior's head was also stained with his blood. Then, the green light in the skeleton warrior's empty eye sockets gradually disappeared.

The skeleton warrior didn't know whether he was killed by the boy, but was scared to death by the boy's crazy behavior.

The boy didn't move, lying weakly on the skeleton warrior's body. Before he died, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He killed a skeleton warrior, he was a hero like Yang Sanlang.

When his consciousness faded, there seemed to be a voice in his mind.

"I don't know if my parents received my letter..." Finally, he felt endless coldness coming from all directions, wrapping him up, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.