Chapter 12620: A Hard Bone to Chew
Chapter 12620: A Hard Bone to Chew
"Don't underestimate the enemy!"
The high priest shook his head and said, "Although it seems that the enemy's strength is far greater than ours and it would be easy for us to destroy them, this kid always surprises us... And, Ye Mo, have you arranged the things in the rear?"
Ye Mo nodded and said, "Don't worry, High Priest. We won't be as stupid as those big families in Zhongzhou. We know that Ling Xiao might choose to attack our rear, but we don't make preparations. The Qixia Sect has agreed to help. They have four strong men in the Martial Soul Realm. Compared with our Northern Frontier Holy Hall, they are only slightly inferior."
"it is good!"
The chief priest smiled slightly, revealing a satisfied expression: "Whoever dares to attack our rear at this time will be in trouble."
Here, a voice came from below.
"My fellow descendants of the Holy Temple, you are here quite early. Did you sleep well last night? Otherwise, you will be too weak to fight."
Hearing the annoying voice, everyone knew it was definitely Ling Xiao. This kid was simply a troublemaker.
Ye Mo's face was icy: "Ling Xiao, we came here today only for the source of energy. If you hand over the source of energy, we can spare your life. Otherwise, the entire Tyrant Empire will become a scorched earth, with no grass or sound, let alone living things."
"How scary!"
Ling Xiao made a scared gesture and said with a smile: "I remember Jiang Nantian said the same thing before. Now he has turned into a corpse, hasn't he? Are you all the people in the Holy Hall good at talking nonsense? You are good at scaring people, but it's a pity that you are not good at being human. I advise you to eat more oyster essence."
"Boy, don't try to be so good at talking. Seeing this huge disparity, do you think you have a chance of winning? Apart from anything else, after that woman named Su Lianxing left, who in your Tyrant Empire can stop the four of us?"
The high priest sneered.
"You don't think she's my only support, do you? Don't you think why I let her go? Why did I dare to let her go?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "That's because my current strength is more than enough to deal with you."
"It's alarmist and bluffing!"
The chief priest said, "If you have the guts, take it out."
"You'll see it in a moment, no rush!"
Ling Xiao said: "I will let you know the consequences of looking down on a demon cultivator."
"I'm afraid you have nothing! Let those people start attacking. If they want to get benefits, they must serve!"
The high priest glanced at Ye Mo and said.
"Yes!"
Ye Mo gave the order directly.
He ordered the warriors of all forces except the Holy Temple to launch an all-out attack.
Although those forces were unwilling, they also understood that if they wanted the interests of Muzhou and Jinzhou, they would have to take action. Moreover, the real masters were dealt with by the four high priests, so they did not have to worry too much.
As a result, seventy-two forces, including the Martial Alliance, the War Academy, and the Tian Medical College, all began to take action.
There are tens of thousands of warriors among them alone, and the key is that these warriors are not weak. The weakest ones are at the Divine Body Realm.
As the last rays of morning sun were swallowed up by the walls of the Tyrant Empire, tens of thousands of troops launched a full-scale attack on the empire.
The floating warships formed a tight formation in the air, with their huge guns pointed at the city walls, releasing destructive energy.
For a moment, the sky was lit up by flames and deafening explosions rang out one after another.
Under the bombardment of artillery fire, the city wall was constantly splashed with debris and cracks spread.
At the same time, the warriors also began their attacks.
They either jumped off the warships or rushed in from the air, with agile movements and extremely fast speeds.
Their weapons flashed brightly, releasing powerful energy, attacking the defenders on the city walls.
The warriors of Tyrant Empire refused to give in and they fought hard against the enemy's attack.
They used various weapons and skills to engage in fierce battles with the enemy. On the city walls, swords were flying and spells were flying, creating an extremely spectacular scene.
However, the enemy was strong and their attack was fierce.
Their warriors were highly skilled and their weapons were extremely powerful, which brought great pressure to the defenders of the Tyrant Empire.
Under the fierce attack of the enemy, the city wall gradually showed signs of collapse.
This city wall is supported by a formation, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago.
Upon seeing this, the generals of the Tyrant Empire hurriedly adjusted their tactics and organized the defenders to launch a counterattack.
They took advantage of the terrain of the city walls and set up traps and formations in an attempt to block the enemy's attack.
At the same time, they also sent out teams of warriors to try to launch attacks from the enemy's flanks and rear to distract the enemy's attention.
The battle lasted a whole day and both sides paid a heavy price.
Although the enemy's floating battleships were powerful, they also suffered certain losses under the tenacious resistance of the Tyrant Empire's defenders.
The walls of the Tyrant Empire were also devastated by the enemy's fierce attack.
However, despite facing tremendous pressure, the people of the Tyrant Empire showed no intention of backing down.
They knew that this battle depended on the survival of the entire empire, and they had to persevere until the last moment.
"Is this how you plan to play it?"
Ye Mo stared at Ling Xiao.
Up to now, Ling Xiao has not taken any action, and those so-called masters have not come out, which makes him a little worried.
Those seventy-two forces were also useless. They had been attacking for a whole day and suffered a lot of losses, but they couldn't even break through the city wall. Of course, that was because there was a powerful formation attached to the city wall, but this was too useless.
"Play? Do you think this is playing? From the moment the war started, we have been fighting to the death."
Ling Xiao's expression was cold and gloomy. Didn't he feel heartbroken when he saw the warriors of the Tyrant Empire die tragically?
Of course it hurt, but he had to follow the plan.
The enemy is strong!
The crisis is huge!
If he takes a wrong step, he might lose everything, so he can't just do it casually.
"High Priest, our people are already very tired and can't continue fighting..."
At this time, representatives from seventy-two forces came to see the high priest.
After a day of fierce fighting, I thought I could easily win, but I couldn't finish it even after working on it for a whole day.
"You guys should retreat and rest first. Ye Mo, let our people continue. That formation should not be able to hold on any longer."
The high priest said coldly.
"But……"
"But what?"
The high priest asked.
"But I feel something is wrong. Ling Xiao hasn't made a move yet. He seems to be waiting for something, as if he is waiting for us to make a move."
Ye Mo said.
"Maybe, but it may just be a bluff. If we don't attack now, not only will the morale of the enemy be greatly reduced, but it may also give the guy a chance to catch his breath."
The chief priest said: "Don't worry, it's just a few deaths, it doesn't matter."
"Yes!"
Ye Mo nodded, ordered the people from the 72 forces to retreat, and ordered the warriors of the Holy Temple to launch an all-out attack.
(End of this chapter)












