Chapter four hundred and fiftieth good things
Some generals who have experienced battle formations have stronger psychological endurance than newcomers like Qi Zhuji.
A series of rapid military orders sounded, and then all kinds of disorderly sounds of breaking through the air.
Rope throwing, rope net, lead and mercury capsule... What Zhongli City is not short of is various weapons. All these weapons that can pose a threat to the True Yuan Heavy Armor fell towards these True Yuan Heavy Armor like rain.
However, it was like a nightmare for these ordinary soldiers. Faced with these things, these four Northern Wei True Energy Heavy Armors only made some extremely simple actions.
Two heavy armors of heavenly ghosts blocked the front of the heavy armor of heavenly wolf.
The body of the Tiangui Heavy Armor was originally slightly smaller than the Tianlang Heavy Armor. However, after stepping forward, the two Tiangui Heavy Armors were as straight as possible. They were like two barriers, and two giant pillars, supporting all the falling rope nets.
A large amount of lead and mercury powder filled the runes between the armor. The true energy on the armor was not flowing smoothly, and the light flames were instantly extinguished.
These two true essence heavy armors were instantly bound by ropes and throwing nets like dumplings.
They stood stiffly on the spot.
However, the two heavy armors of the swallowing wolf behind could move.
The two true energy heavy armors weighing more than 650 kilograms were each slapped at the two Heavenly Ghost Heavy Armors in front of them, and then rushed past the two Heavenly Ghost Heavy Armors without any delay, their swords directly slashed at the bodies of the Heavenly Ghost Heavy Armors several times.
With the dull slap and the harsh metal scratching sound, the two heavy armors of Tiangui that were already unable to move as if frozen were to win new life. The lead and mercury powder suddenly fell from the runes, and some ropes and throwing nets were directly cut off by the battle knife.
Three true armors of the Southern Dynasties rushed up roaring.
The huge metal collision sounded like waves, and all the Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei soldiers avoided the areas where they fought as much as possible.
Qi Zhuji also retreated.
It was not because they were afraid of the power of these heavy armors, but because these huge steel bodies stirred up the already bloody battlefield into mud during the battle. The broken corpses were sprinkled out with the romantic flow they brought about by the battle.
Another important reason is that Xiao Suxin's true energy has been consumed very severely, and she can no longer support it for long.
"Don't think about saving people with flying swords, killing people with your bow as much as possible."
When he retreated to Xiao Suxin's side, he said to Xiao Suxin with a slightly cold voice.
The lives of these ordinary soldiers are too fragile, and consuming more true energy to save people is no longer meaningful in this battle situation.
Unless it is some special lightweight True Energy Heavy Armor, most of the battles of True Energy Heavy Armors have a more iron-blooded taste than those between practitioners, because the weapons in their hands can be swung fast enough, but the huge body does not rotate and jump fast enough, so the battles between True Energy Heavy Armors are often dominated by hard-hitting - the weapons hit each other and the bodies collide with each other.
This battle is very violent and tragic and ends faster.
After more than a dozen dull collisions, the battle between these true essence heavy armors has ended.
Two of the three true essence heavy armors of the Southern Dynasties fell down, and one of them was even knocked out of the city wall and fell into the water below.
Only one of the four Northern Wei true energy heavy armors can stand, but the breastplate of this Tianlang Heavy Armor has been sunken, and its left arm was completely broken, and the broken armor mixed with flesh and blood, hanging around her side.
But even so, the True Yuan Heavy Armor, which suffered heavy damage, is not comparable to ordinary heavy Armor and sergeants.
Two heavy armored soldiers of the Southern Dynasty who rushed forward were all cut by the heavy armor of the Tianlang swallowing heels with a roar. Blood foam kept spewing out of the face armor of the two heavy armored soldiers and could not stand up at all.
The battle between the True Yuan Heavy Armor stopped for a moment, and the Northern Wei soldiers who had been climbing behind continued to climb, and the Northern Wei soldiers who had passed the pile of corpses came up like a tide.
This Northern Wei army seemed to deliberately put some elite troops in the middle and back sections. Most of the Northern Wei soldiers rushing up at this time were agile, and some of them were equipped with exquisite arm crossbows.
Amid the sound of breaking through the air, the Southern Dynasty soldiers on the wall shouted loudly, and many people were immediately caught in the arrow.
"We'll kill this Zhenyuan Heavy Armor. I'll kill people. You can help me solve these soldiers and crossbow arrows."
At this moment, Situ Nian, who had been standing beside Xiao Suxin, rang out.
His words were said to Qi Zhuji.
Although Qi Zhuji didn't know how Situ Nian was going to kill the severely injured Tianlang armor alone, he did not hesitate at all when listening to the confidence in the other party's tone. He nodded and then rushed towards the True Yuan heavy armor.
His figure was much faster than an ordinary soldier. His figure moved. The cultivator in the Tianlang War Armor had already noticed it. With a loud shout, the true energy heavy armor turned sideways to Qi Zhuji, and the battle knife in his hand swept across.
Qi Zhuji didn't want to fight close to this true energy heavy armor. His figure did not slow down, but avoided the sword from afar and rushed over from the side.
When his sword light lit up, several Northern Wei soldiers blew down from their throats.
A Northern Wei soldier who was nearby didn't think about it and raised his arms and was about to shoot a crossbow arrow at Qi Zhuji. However, with a loud brow, he was already shot in the middle of his eyebrows.
The heavy armor of the swallowing wolf hesitated slightly. He decided not to see Qi Zhuji who had already rushed behind him, but at this moment, another extremely fast figure had appeared on his left.
This heavy armor of the Sky-Swallowing Wolf was almost intuitive, and the long sword in his right hand slashed at the figure like lightning.
Situ Nian knelt down.
His knees fell heavily on the ground covered with blood mud, but the true energy in his body still gushed out from the soles of his feet.
The sword light flew over his head, and he held the sword with both hands, and then stabbed it into the broken arm of the True Yuan Heavy Armor with all his strength!
puff!
As he stepped up, the long sword he held tightly in his hand pierced through his broken arm, and then penetrated deep into the body of the practitioner in the heavy armor!
The practitioner let out a shocking scream and his whole body pressed down on Situ Nian.
Situ Nian directly abandoned the sword, and he rolled out on the ground full of broken flesh and blood.
The True Energy Heavy Armor fell heavily behind him, like a mountain collapsed.
Qi Zhuji's figure blocked Situ Nian, who had not yet stood up.
He didn't look back, but just recalled that Situ Nian had no pause in the face of such blood just now, and did not even frown. What did this young practitioner who had a grudge against the Xiao family have experienced in the past years? Can he do such things as smoothly as eating a bowl of rice?
He thought so, the wave of air when the True Yuan Heavy Armor fell heavily came from behind him.
He did not notice a handleless flying sword quietly flying in the blood foam.
He didn't pay attention. Situ Nian, who had just killed the cultivator in the True Yuan Heavy Armor, was still breathing violently, let alone pay attention.
Xiao Suxin behind him also focused on the soldiers with arm crossbows in front of him, and he did not notice it.
The flying sword was wrapped in blood mud, like a piece of minced meat washed by the air waves, quietly smearing towards Qi Zhuji's neck.
However, there was always someone on the battlefield paying attention to Qi Zhuji's surroundings.
A terrible force fell directly on the flying sword that had just flew up. The flying sword whined, and it was impossible to struggle to fly back to the city. It fell directly on a corner of the city wall with a tingling sound.
Below the city wall, a Northern Wei practitioner who had no difference in costumes from the ordinary Northern Wei soldiers gushed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with fear and awe.
However, on the continent behind him, the Northern Wei general wearing a round hat felt the terrifying aura of the powerful man in the divine mind realm, but his expression still did not change much.
This practitioner in the divine mind realm in the city finally couldn't help but take action.
Chapter completed!