Chapter 348 Infighting
About three miles outside the city, the overwhelming monsters are huddled together, roaring and roaring. Thousands of fierce monsters pushed each other, and from time to time, they exerted their claws and brought pieces of blood, causing a burst of panic. At this time, a huge white-backed giant wolf will appear and suppress the riot, so although there are many monsters, they do not attack each other and become a mess.
What shocked Gan Ping more was the number of monsters. From about three miles to the end of Gan Ping's eyes, there were still dense monsters and fierce beasts. The drizzle blew with a strong wind, and the huge fishy smell hit the door, which was disgusting.
The ferocious beast's heads are piling up, and Gan Ping, who has excellent eyesight, has recognized several kinds of notorious monsters in the herd, and then there is an endless ocean of monsters, roaring one after another. Gan Ping even saw several tenth-order monsters in it, including the white-spotted python, the bloodthirsty bear, the nine-headed black singing bird, the iron armored kui cow, and the monster raging on his head, Gan Ping had already seen clearly that it was a ghost blood eagle with a grade of up to the twelfth level!
The blood eagle's wings spread more than a hundred feet, and its huge body is like a dark cloud over the Youtian City. Every attack will bring large bursts of tremors. Behind it, millions of birds are waving their wings and emit overwhelming fireballs, electric light, ice arrows, and various spells, bombarding the game. The moth of Tiancheng. The dense and fierce bird simply covered the sky and the sky above the head.
Is this the monster attacking the city? Only then did Gan Ping know how insignificant he was when the monster attacked the city. In the face of this army of nearly 10 million monsters, even the Mahayana monks did not dare to fly out of the array of the heavenly city, right? After all, the twelfth-order Netherworld Blood Eagle is already comparable to the monk at the peak of the yuan God. In addition to its strong body and natural power, its combat power is not inferior to that of ordinary Mahayana monks. What's more, there is a 14-order Xiaoyue Sirius hidden in this monster?
Looking at the overwhelming monsters outside the city, Gan Ping and the people behind him couldn't help swallowing their saliva. If there was no such a mot formation, there would be no need to fight this battle. The total number of sergeants and immortals who can fight on the wall in Youtian City is only more than 200,000. In the face of this army of monsters, they can drown these people with a mouthful of saliva.
The experience of fighting with monsters for generations has brought rich experience to the residents of Youtian City. A team of ordinary people and strong men only carried the necessary rolling wood and stones, bows and arrows to defend the city to the city wall, and was busy in an orderly manner. There is not much time. It won't be long before this place will become an extremely tragic battlefield. On this battlefield, even with the help of the moat array, you must have the cultivation of the top martial artists and wear sharp blades and heavy armor to stick to it. As for others, they can only increase trouble here.
Looking at the endless army of monsters outside the city, and then looking at the silence behind him, the soldiers and civilians of Youtian City holding witchcraft, Gan Ping finally understood the origin of the reputation of this heroic city. He was not afraid of death, defending his family and the country, and the nature of the rangers.
Here, the war will last for a few days. The rangers who travel in the Tianfu mainland will hold sharp blades, roar, sing generously, and relieve the danger of the city. Even if there is a sea of knives and fire, you will die. This is the home of the heroes in the sky. The sustenance of the chivalrous spirit of the sky is like a pilgrimage.
The words that Gan Ningcheng said to Gan Ping when he was a child resounded in his heart again. There is justice in the world, and it is impossible to die! As a ranger, he lived a life of licking blood with a knife head. The beacon smoke roared together, rescued all people from water and fire, helped the generals of the building, and brushed away, leaving a cavity of pride and ambition between heaven and earth, which is the nature of a man.
At this moment, Gan Ping seemed to understand something. The past experience floated by one by one, and the anger that was originally born because of his father's disability disappeared. As a son of man, the father humiliated the death of his son. This hatred must be repaid, but it cannot be blinded by this hatred and anger. The world has its own righteousness. Only when the vision is open can the spirit last forever, and the soul is clear, as if there is no time for beauty.
The corners of my eyes slanted into a nervous look, Lu Xiaoyao, and Gan Pingxin had no waves. If you can survive in this battle, I will definitely ask you for my father's justice.
With the passage of the idea, the momentum of Gan Ping's body actually rose a little. The Zhenyuan mana, which had reached the extreme, also ran fast. The thick Zhenyuan mana flowed in the body like water, running fast. Huge spiritual power poured in from all directions and converged towards Ganping, bringing a vortex of spiritual power.
Those practitioners couldn't help but look at Gan Ping, who closed his eyes and said nothing, with envy and envy. This boy is really lucky that he is going to become a golden elixir. And Lv Xiaoyao was surprised, and Gan Ping, who looked at the wall and didn't know what he was thinking.
However, the rock behind him flashed fiercely in his eyes and suddenly stepped out. The intimid killing machine shrouded Gan Ping. Among the three, his cultivation was the lowest, and he was also most afraid of Gan Ping. Seeing that Gan Ping was going to advance the golden elixir, he couldn't help it.
Lv Xiaoyao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but did not stop Daoyan's action, but just looked at it in a scrumple. Seeing that Lv Xiaoyao had acquiesced, the rock sneered and approached Gan Ping.
Although everyone saw Daoyan's bad intentions, there were three golden elixirs sitting on the spot on Lv Xiaoyao's side. Who dares to block it? Everyone was unwilling to watch the rock slowly approach Ganping. This rock is not a person in Youtian City. Naturally, they don't know what the morality of the Ranger is. Unexpectedly, they want to attack Ganping at the critical moment when the monster besieged the city, but they didn't know that it was a big taboo.
Gan Pingwu was immersed in the wonderful realm, and the mind and Zhenyuan climbed infinitely, as if there was no vertex, but he did not know that the danger had quietly come. Daoyan has come to a comfortable distance from Ganping, and the light in the palm of his hand is shining. Obviously, he can't help taking action.
However, at this time, a huge pressure came from the sky. The Taoist rock that was about to take action was shrouded in death and could not breathe. He couldn't help but be terrified and quickly looked up. On the high platform, in addition to the city owner and the owner of the three families, several figures quietly appeared. One of them was burly, with a long musty face, and his eyes were like copper bells. He was staring at Daoyan fiercely. The endless pressure was pouring down from him, almost destroying Daoyan's heart.
It turned out to be a Yuanying monk. Everyone couldn't help but be sneered, but immediately sneered in their hearts. In the face of the big enemy, he didn't think about how to resist the enemy, but he even intrigued and destroyed the Great Wall. No wonder this Yuanying's predecessor took action and punished him. If it was not for the moment when manpower was needed, this rock would definitely be severely punished.
Lv Xiaoyao was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and worshipped the monk Yuanying. Obviously, he was praying for him to let go. The man obviously recognized that Lv Xiaoyao was the young master of the Lv family. At this moment when the monster besieged the city, it was not easy to lose the face of the Lv family. He frowned slightly, then let go of the suppression of the rock, snorted coldly, and turned his head.
As soon as the pressure on his body was as heavy as a mountain, the rock climbed to breathe a sigh of relief and almost sat on the ground. This Yuanying monk is really strong and arrogant. Anyway, he is also the cultivation of the middle level of Jindan, but in front of this person, he is like a lamb to be slaughtered, without any resistance. The more he practices to the later stage, the more obvious the gap between this level is, and it is not ambiguous.
After losing such an ugly in front of everyone, Daoyan naturally did not dare to show dissatisfaction with the Yuanying master. He stared at Gan Ping fiercely. If it hadn't been for this boy, how could he have been so insulted? This bad debt was obviously calculated on Gan Ping's vomiting, and the hatred between the two sides was added.
However, Daoyan, who was half helped by Lv Xiaoyao, did not know. At the moment he turned around, Gan Pingyuan's closed eyes opened slightly, and a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. In addition to killing, there was a faint look of disappointment. Didn't you take action? You picked up a life.