The system figures who have not been able to break through to the Martial God realm are almost all Martial Saint Dzogchen warriors. With their Martial Saint realm to dominate, their strength will naturally not be too bad.
Only in the Martial God Realm, there was no pressure from the system figures, and they were still at an absolute disadvantage in terms of quantity, so Chu Ming would purchase a large amount of Dutian Divine Thunder and give it to them.
"The hateful human race actually possesses such a powerful expendable magic weapon. Today I vow to level the Qishan Fortress and kill all the natives."
Baibu was so angry that he couldn't help shouting angrily.
Compared with his irritability, Teden seemed much more relaxed, because his men did not suffer much losses, and those who rushed in front were all Baibu's men.
Because he had already secretly ordered his men not to be too aggressive, to delay as much as possible, and never to charge forward.
Unexpectedly, it actually had an effect. The natives were indeed prepared, and their lethality was so powerful.
If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, he would have been just like Baibu now, having to do nothing but jump around.
From yesterday to now, Baibu has had the upper hand in the song, making all kinds of fun of him, and now it's finally his turn to feel proud.
Although it was obvious that the demon clan had suffered heavy losses, Teden felt comfortable.
This big explosion also affected the attack of the magic soldiers in the Martial Saint realm.
Seeing the miserable situation of the Martial God and Demon Soldiers, they couldn't help but secretly said they were lucky.
Thanks to their weakness, their speed was half a point slower than their companions, otherwise they would most likely be the ones suffering the disaster now.
The battle in the sky was deadlocked as soon as it started, but the fighting in the fortress never stopped.
The corpses of the demon soldiers were piled up all over the city wall, and there were even more warriors who were equally injured.
The two kinds of blood, red and green, mixed together and flowed down the steps of the city wall, forming a trickle.
The slingers in the square were still operating their trebuchets tirelessly. Stones as big as millstones fell into the ranks of the demons, causing effective damage.
Since a large number of magic soldiers successfully climbed onto the city wall, Baibu has stopped operating the formation. They have not been able to capture many resources in the western continent, and now the shortcomings are fully exposed.
In many aspects, they are constrained in their application and unable to take full advantage of the advantages they control.
On the human side, almost all the coalition forces have arrived at the west gate of the city wall. Teams of warriors are constantly moving forward to fill the vacancies of their comrades in front.
Everyone knows that the intensity of the battle ahead is no different from that of a meat grinder.
Most of them probably would not survive, but no one retreated or chose to be a "deserter."
Everyone understands the significance of this battle and is even more aware of the responsibilities on their shoulders.
Now is the time to test the endurance of both parties.
The demon soldiers have now completely let go of their contempt. Although the human warriors in front of them are far away from them in strength and realm, their opponents seem to have transcended the fear of life and death.
Even if they can kill an entire team of warriors, another team will immediately take over the place of their companions.
The demon soldiers who climbed onto the city wall did not get any rest or adjustment. They were in a state of fighting and even lost their lives.
The demons were originally a cruel and murderous race. Such a scene did not make them feel afraid, but instead made them more excited.
In their eyes, the "natives" are always weak and can be defeated easily.
Accompanying their respective commanders, they had conquered many "small worlds" similar to the Shanhai Continent. In their eyes, these "natives" should let the demons get whatever they wanted, and there was no point in resisting.
Based on their experience, even though the resistance of the natives of the Mountain and Sea Realm is very fierce, they believe that such bloody scenes will naturally frighten them.
It won't be long before they collapse.
However, they did not expect that the warriors from Shanhai Continent did not show any cowardice. Instead, they rushed to the city wall to fight. The courage and resilience they showed frightened the demons.
They have never encountered such "indigenous people" who are not afraid of death.
Precisely because of the outstanding performance of the coalition warriors, the one-sided situation that the demons imagined did not occur.
Instead, the two sides entered a stalemate stage.
Although more demon soldiers were ejected into the city, Xie Xuan was more prepared. The streets under the west city wall, except for the passages reserved for transporting stones, were all filled with coalition warriors, ready at any time. Reinforce forward operations.
The demon soldiers win because they are stronger individually, while the coalition warriors are united, so neither side is able to break the balance.
"Is there any way to repair the formation?"
Taking advantage of the current stalemate between the two sides, Chu Ming hurriedly asked Zhao Min how to restore the formation of Qishan Fortress.
"The formations we prepared are enough, but now the two sides are entangled, and the west wall has completely turned into a battlefield, making it impossible to set up formations."
Although Zhao Min had carved a large number of formations before the war, there was neither time nor space for her to reset the formations now.
"The demon clan is so cunning. They actually used 10,000 demon soldiers as bait, which completely destroyed our formation and disrupted the original deployment."
The formation of Qishan Fortress was Zhao Min's hard work, and she was very unconvinced that the formation was destroyed by the enemy.
If the formation had not been destroyed and the defenders had attacked the city, the demons would have suffered more than just 10,000 demon soldiers.
"The demons have far more combat experience than we do. It is normal for our opponents to take advantage of us at some point."
Chu Ming was very rational about this, and he even considered various difficult situations before the war started.
The battle on the city wall became more and more intense, and both sides were without the protection of formations. Lu Miaozi adjusted the attack target of the trebuchet, specifically attacking the facilities for projecting magic soldiers.
In a short period of time, although the demon clan's troop losses were not large, a lot of the projection devices were destroyed.
According to the current situation, let alone three hours, even three days, they would not be able to complete the task of projecting all the magic soldiers into the city.
And as time goes by, more and more projection devices are destroyed, and this time is likely to be extended backwards.
In desperation, Baibu could only turn his hope to the aerial magic soldiers, hoping that they could break through the defenses of the human warriors and capture the Qishan Fortress.
Regarding this, Baibu originally had sufficient confidence, because the demons were not only stronger, but also far exceeded their opponents in number.
It was just the appearance of Dutian Shen Lei that completely shattered his plans.
But now the strength comparison between the two sides, the realm of Martial God and Martial Saint is still the link where the demons have the greatest advantage.
He also didn't believe that humans could use such a powerful magic weapon without restriction. It was estimated that it had reached its final limit just now.
Baibu never expected that Qishan Fortress could really use the Dutian Divine Thunder without restraint. As long as there were enough spiritual stones, the system could fully supply it.
It's just because Chu Ming is short of money and can't buy more Dutian Divine Thunder. Otherwise, if he equips every Martial God warrior with ten, there would be no worries now.
Under the orders of Bai Bu, the demon soldiers in the sky were afraid of the power of the Dutian God's thunder, but they still rushed towards the human warriors.
After reaching a dangerous distance for the first time, they felt relieved and confirmed that the coalition forces no longer had that powerful magic weapon.
Soon the two sides entered a state of close combat, and all the Wushen warriors who entered Qishan Fortress also received formal training.
And compared with low-level warriors, they are better able to understand the value of battle formations and know that they are a life-saving weapon on future battlefields.
Therefore, they either use the "Three Talents Formation" or the "Five Elements Formation" to fight with the demons.
After an hour of fighting, the demons gradually gained the upper hand, because not only were they more powerful in combat, but their numbers far exceeded the human warriors, so they naturally had a huge advantage.
On the side of human warriors, only the Martial God Dzogchen warriors and Martial God Late Stage warriors can take the initiative or draw a draw with their opponents. The other Martial God warriors are almost suppressed.
Thanks to the mysterious battle formation, they can barely hold on until now.
The battle formation composed of Tie Potian, Fu Taishang, and Gao Han was obviously more powerful. After quickly killing more than a dozen demon soldiers, they were quickly targeted by the powerful demon clan. Became their "prey".
"I told you not to be too popular. Now it's better. It has attracted so many devils."
Although Gao Han was complaining about Tie Potian, his words were full of pride.
"You, Gao, killed me so happily, so don't complain here. It's obvious that you were the one who shot the hardest just now."
Before Tie Potian could defend himself, Mrs. Fu had already stood up for him.
"Old Fu is just being fair. I just killed six people, but you killed six. Who do you have the right to accuse me of attracting these devils?"
The three old brothers have long had the idea of death. The reason why they are so high-profile is to attract the Dzogchen warriors among the magic soldiers to them as much as possible, so as to reduce the pressure on others.
"Lao Gao, how long can you last?"
"Don't worry, I have to walk behind you anyway. After all, I'm still eight years younger than you."
Although the three of them were now scarred, they still kept joking with each other and seemed not to be aware of death at all.
Although they were not fatally injured, because they were in the midst of a fierce battle and had no time to deal with their wounds, they would naturally bleed to death over time, even if they were Martial God Dzogchen warriors.
But the three of them didn't seem to care. The demon soldiers were like sharks smelling blood. Seeing the opportunity, they gathered here one after another. In a short time, there were hundreds of people.
