1162 The battle of the Holy Dragon City cultivators

In a real battle, a fight to the death would never wait until the strength of both sides was equal. After all, this was not a duel between gentlemen.

No matter how strong or weak, as long as there was a confrontation on the battlefield, they would have to use all their strength to defeat the enemy. In order to obtain the final victory, they would even resort to unscrupulous means!

History had always been written by the victors, and there was no need to elaborate on the outcome of the losers.

This situation was especially obvious in the world of towers. Over the passage of countless years, towers were buried in the dust of history. Who would remember them after thousands of years?

Another example would be the battle that was happening in front of them. To put it bluntly, it was the ultimate battle between two cities. Holy Dragon City was considered an invader, and spirit Rock City was not necessarily a weakling that needed sympathy. Once the two sides started a battle, a winner had to be decided!

There had to be a city that was defeated and became a stepping stone for the winner.

The Holy Dragon City had the confidence to win and had initiated the war. However, the cultivators of Spirit Rock City had no choice because they were already controlled by the insect race!

Both sides did not have any scruples, so they immediately killed until blood flowed like a river!

Thousand Dragon held a high level demon bow in his hand and shuttled through the enemy's camp. A cruel smile appeared on his face. Every time he waved the bow, it would cause a spray of blood!

The sharp spikes on both ends of the war bow could cut through iron like mud. The armor of the cultivators from Spirit Rock City was cut through like paper when they were brushed by the sharp spikes. The bodies under the armor were also split into two!

In just a short time, he had killed more than a hundred cultivators from Spirit Rock City, including many new bugmen who had tried to sneak attack him.

When the battle reached its climax, the thousand Dragons, who had not personally participated in a battle for a long time, laughed at the sky. It was as if they had found themselves back in the hot-blooded days when Holy Dragon City was first built, where they had to fight to the death in every battle.

The past days were still vivid in his mind, and the facts proved that he still liked the feeling of fighting on the battlefield the most!

Glancing around at the cultivator teams protecting him, Qian Long smiled helplessly. He didn't continue to go deeper into the enemy's formation. Instead, he raised his demonic bow and shot out deadly arrows, piercing the vital points of the giant worms that were charging around on the battlefield!

After seeing this, the Holy Dragon City cultivators responsible for protecting the thousand Dragons finally heaved a sigh of relief and protected him as he retreated to a safe position.

The current Qian Long was one of the few powerful figures in the Holy Dragon City. He easily commanded hundreds of thousands of cultivators and was the city Lord's right-hand man, just like Tai Seng.

Normally, when a battle like this happened, it would never be his turn as the commander. However, perhaps it was because he was suppressing the intense anger in his heart and needed to use this battle to vent it out, that was why Qian Long chose to kill the enemy!

Fortunately, he knew his limits. Especially after Tai Seng and Holy Dragon City were sealed together, his responsibility had become even heavier. He definitely couldn't ignore the bigger picture just because of a moment of impulse.

The thousand Dragons reluctantly retreated from the battlefield, but the other Holy Dragon City cultivators did not have such concerns. Right now, they were laughing maliciously as they slaughtered the enemies.

In a certain corner of the battlefield, dozens of giant insects were surrounded. They were constantly waving their blade legs, trying to drive away the hundreds of ogres that were closing in. However, the wolf-tooth clubs and chain hammers that were smashed at them from time to time made them retreat in pain.

For some unknown reason, these giant insects that devoured everything actually had a natural fear of the ogres. They would also cower in battle.

"Kill them and make them your food!"

A black armored bear touched his bald head and gave an order to the drooling ogres. At the same time, his face revealed his signature silly smile.

Because of the rich food and special training, two of the ogres under the big bear's control had already reached the Lord level, which was extremely rare among the ogres.

As for the other ogres, they were stuck at the threshold of Level 5, but there were no signs of advancement.

The ogres that had advanced to the Lord-tier were stronger and smarter, and they could execute the orders of the big Bear more perfectly!

Although the Holy Dragon City had grown stronger, and the ogres 'combat power had fallen behind, their special Constitution was still worthy of the title of a meat grinder on the battlefield. At least, they would not be eliminated for a long time!

At da Xiong's command, the two Lord ranked ogres in the lead roared and pounced on the panicking giant worms. Seeing this, the other ogres also moved their Hill-like bodies and charged into the group of giant worms.

As the ogres roared excitedly, the giant worm's body was torn to pieces by brute force, and the ogres that were attacked would quickly recover from their wounds.

After devouring pieces of the insect's flesh, the group of ogres, who were not afraid of pain, began to wave their huge weapons and continued to fight the giant insect. The excited roars of the ogres could be heard from the battlefield!

On the other side of the battlefield, there were many young cultivators in black armors. They formed teams of cultivators and were locked in battle with the enemy.

Although their cultivation base was basically below the Lord level, they were very organized when they fought. They cooperated well and advanced and retreated according to the plan. Although they were not as violent and Swift as the other cultivators, their efficiency in killing enemies did not drop by much.

These young cultivators were all rising stars of the Holy Dragon City. Under Mr. Mo's careful guidance, they had all grown up.

Compared to their elders, these new generation of Holy Dragon City residents admired the combination of technology and cultivation in combat. Especially after going through many trials of blood and fire, their performance was enough to make everyone look at them in a new light!

The last time a million cultivators descended on the other world, the Holy Dragon City had sent two hundred students with outstanding results to participate in the trial. In the end, they had escaped a calamity by chance, and their classmates had all been sealed off by their phones.

At this time, in the leading cultivator team, Murong Ziyue, who was wearing black battle armor, waved two red long swords and cut through the enemy's camp like a whirlwind, leaving a bloody tunnel.

Because of her high talent and her competitiveness, Murong Ziyue had always been the vanguard. She was always at the forefront in every battle!

In order to prevent any accidents from happening to her, Mr. Mo had specially appointed four students with outstanding combat strength to be her teammates, so as to protect Murong Ziyue to the greatest extent.

The little girl did not think much of this, but she knew the importance of having a good teammate, so she did not reject Mr. Mo's good intentions.

As Murong Ziyue's team of cultivators rushed into the enemy's Center, the other students followed closely behind. They were like a pool of boiling water flowing in the snow, quickly clearing a large area of the enemy!

"Hahaha, little girl, well done!"

A burst of rough laughter was heard. Then, a figure riding on a strange war beast rushed over and cut down a large number of bugmen.

Behind him was a group of Holy Dragon City cultivators riding various war beasts. They were currently cutting down the cultivators from Spirit Rock City, and none of them were a match for them!

Murong Ziyue rolled her eyes at the chicken wings on the warbeast's body and growled, " "You're the little girl, silly Captain!"

Other than Tang Zhen, Murong Ziyue would not be nice to anyone who called her a little girl.

The brawny man who was called 'silly Captain' by Murong Ziyue was stunned. He scratched his head and turned to the Holy Dragon City cultivator beside him, asking in a confused tone, " "Old ninth su, what's a fool?"

Su laojiu pouted and said in a muffled voice, " "I don't know. You should ask the bone Cat!"

The burly man looked at the other Holy Dragon City cultivator in the distance and roared, " "Bone Cat, do you f * cking know what an idiot means?"

The bone Cat, who was fighting with a cultivator from Ling Yan city, heard this and immediately slashed the enemy to the ground. It turned around and shouted, " "I know, this is a word from the city Lord's hometown. It means that you are very stupid and lack of mind!"

As soon as the bone Cat finished speaking, a burst of laughter immediately rang out. Many Holy Dragon City cultivators in the surroundings revealed mocking expressions.

The burly man was not angry. Instead, he pointed at Murong Ziyue, who was sticking out her tongue and making a funny face, with a helpless look on his face.

At this moment, a voice came from the communicator in the burly man's hand. "Tycoon Captain, immediately lead your Warbeast troops to the right side of the battlefield to provide support, and kill all the enemies that try to escape!"

Hearing this, the team leader immediately waved his hand at the Holy Dragon City cultivators under him and sped away, leaving a trail of dust behind him!