Chapter 1923 Demonic General Attack (2)
The majestic and magnificent Wan Zong City has walls that are thirty meters high, and the thickness of the material used can even withstand a full blow from a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
Wan Zong City, which should have been blooming with flowers, was now filled with gunpowder smoke, and scenes of fierce battles were all around. The demons had been attacking Wan Zong City for a long time, and this could be regarded as an unprecedented battle.
Even the battlefield between immortals and demons was not as fierce as this war.
Xiao Han felt the many demons rushing towards him, and his heart sank to the bottom. Even with the city lord behind him, he felt huge pressure.
Boom, boom, boom!
The originally calm ground made a dull thumping sound. This was the message Xiao Han received. This time, not only were the demons attacking, but there were also magical beasts cultivated by the demons themselves.
As a vanguard, these demonic beasts showed a state of galloping beasts, and their scale was far more heroic than the previous fourth-level demonic beasts that led all the demonic beasts to attack Liuyun Sect. Even compared with that time, even the table was even smaller than this time. Can't get on.
Can Wan Zongcheng survive this time?
Xiao Han's mind was heavy. There was still some distance from that location to Wan Zong City, but he couldn't resist the speed of the advance troops.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Just when Xiao Han was thinking, a sound of ringing a bell suddenly appeared from the fifth district. Xiao Han quickly walked out of the Seven Days Restaurant, followed by the disciples, and the whole street became crowded because of the sound of the bell.
"Hey, the Qiankun Bell actually rang."
"Is the bell that just sounded the so-called Qiankun Bell?"
"Nonsense, otherwise it would be something else, but the Qiankun Bell is ringing now, which is not a good thing!"
"The Qiankun Bell has not sounded since it was built. It is said that it will only ring when Wanzong City suffers a great disaster."
"Then this means that Wan Zongcheng will face a catastrophe?"
"Oh, but isn't the Demon Clan's recent offensive getting weaker and weaker? Why is it about to suffer such a catastrophe? Is it to celebrate the Demon Clan's retreat?"
"Your retreat celebration will ring this kind of bell. Are you sure this is not a death knell?"
"Why didn't the bell ring for such a fierce attack before? Even the demons didn't gather at the beginning."
"I'll leave you alone. Can't you please stop making blind guesses and wait for the news?"
Intense discussions broke out one after another, and Xiao Han frowned. He knew exactly why the bell rang. It seemed that the city lord also thought that this time was a big disaster and was not easy to deal with.
The meaning revealed by the city lord is very obvious, that is, he is still confident of maintaining the high-end combat power, but these relatively low-end combat power are still in an unclear situation.
Just because the city lord can give up doesn't mean he will give up.
When Xiao Han was about to say something to the members of Team Youyun, familiar fluctuations came from the void again.
"Everyone in Wan Zong City, I am the city lord of Wan Zong City." This voice may still be unfamiliar to other people in Wan Zong City, but it is already familiar to Xiao Han.
Soon the city lord said again: "You must have heard the sound of the Qiankun Bell, and I won't follow you in circles."
"Today I will tell you directly and clearly that the demons have launched a general attack, and this attack is stronger than all the previous wars of attrition combined."
"Just prepare yourself for the worst. The three formations can still be sustained. Everyone has their own battlefield. Once the war begins, everyone can find their own battlefield."
"In short, even if you don't want to face this, there is nothing you can do. We are a human community now. If we really lose, no one can survive."
"I am here to assure you today that the monks who survive this battle will receive preferential treatment from Wan Zong City in the future."
"Compatriots, follow the orders and fight to your heart's content!"
After the city lord's voice fell, the monks did not shout loudly, nor did they react much. They just stood there blankly.
After a while, someone slowly said: "The person who just spoke was the city lord, right?"
"Hey, it must be the City Lord. I have heard the City Lord's voice."
"Does this mean we are really facing a huge disaster?"
"Well, the city lord is talking about the demon clan's general attack."
"A more violent attack than before?"
"It must be a more violent attack than before."
"Then go back and prepare!" This was a brief conversation between the two monks, and similar conversations spread among the crowd.
Everyone seemed to be in no mood. Compared to the panic at the beginning, the current state of these monks seemed not quite right.
The whole atmosphere was filled with depression, exhaustion, and resignation.
"Oh, the city lord's mobilization was indeed a bit of a failure. If it were Blue Star, he would probably think it was glorious if the mobilization could even lead to death."
After Xiao Han whispered for a while, he looked at the disciples of the Youyun Team and said solemnly: "I won't say any more. I have left you with many ways to save your life. You can ask for your own blessings."
"Once the battle starts, I won't be able to take care of you."
"But at the same time, I can also guarantee you that as long as I am alive, even if you die in battle, I will send your news to your family members."
"And you will receive enough honors. You are heroes and human heroes who fight the demons on the front line. Your names will even be immortalized in family history."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Han waved his hand again, and hundreds of small porcelain bottles were suspended in front of these monks. Captain Han Xiao had issued elixirs like this many times, and they were very aware of this behavior.
One of the cultivators said loudly with some excitement: "That is to say. That is to say, if I die in battle today, I will be a hero?"
Xiao Han nodded and said: "Indeed, I am a hero, and I am a hero who fights against the demons for the survival of the human race."
"Fight for the Youyun team, fight for Wanzong City, and fight for the survival of the human race." I don't know who shouted this, and the whole Youyun team immediately boiled up, and people like Zhao Tiezhu, Wang Pingzhang, and Shixin were even more excited.
These people were brought by Xiao Han and had just entered the immortal world not long ago. Their hearts have not yet been connected with the mortal world, and they value these honors the most.
On the other hand, those old shells in the immortal world are used to life and death and the ruthlessness of the great way, so they will look down on these honors.
Because of Xiao Han's words, the disciples of the Youyun team became more and more excited, and then affected the people around them.
Looking at his mobilization, Xiao Han was undoubtedly complaining about who he was complaining about, but he just felt that his mobilization was more serious. Sometimes honor can inspire a person's fighting spirit.
During this long wait, the cultivators in the city flew out one after another. None of the first-tier cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage moved. These cultivators usually hid behind until the last moment.
Compared with the cultivators at the bottom, they cherished their lives more.
Next came the second-tier cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage. If they were not suppressed by the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage, they would probably hide behind.
But at this time, they could not escape their fate and could only choose to force themselves to deal with it.
As long as one of the three formations was broken, Wanzong City would face the disaster of destruction.