But at this moment, the giant stick changed again. After hitting the deep pit again, it did not lift it up again. The top of the giant stick tilted toward the side of the city wall.

The giant stick is 10,000 meters long, and the top reaches far exceeds the castle. But when the stick head reaches the sky above the castle, the giant stick quickly shrinks, shortens and becomes thinner.

"Bang" Liang Yi fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the top of the city. His body shook violently, his face was pale, and he looked tired of excessive force.

Hong Yishou held him in concern and asked, "Brother, are you okay? I'm scared to death,"

"Haha, fortunately, I'm going to pass the test," Liang Yan smiled tiredly. He didn't dare to relax at this time. His mental power was still tense, and he controlled the golden cudgel to quickly recover. Before dozens of immortal masters rushed over, he put the golden cudgel into his body. Then he smiled and said with a tragic smile: "Now I have to rest for a few hours, here you are holding on..."

After saying this, he fell asleep in Hong's arms. Although he came back with great glory, he almost exhausted Liang Yong's mental power, especially when he finally used the Golden Cudgel to surpass his level, which almost made him so tired that he vomited three liters of blood.

The Golden Cudgel had already completed its immortal weapon promotion at the moment of entering the fairy world, becoming the top immortal weapon in the fairy world. It was not a problem to transform a 10,000-meter giant rod, but Liang Yong is the skill of a middle-grade immortal. If you want to control such a huge golden cudgel, you can't rely on your weak skills at all. You can only draw mental power from the peach blossom fan to control the golden cudgel. Although his mental power level is far higher than his skill, he cannot withstand such consumption. After the battle, he was exhausted and forced to enter a deep sleep so that he would not hurt his body.

Hong was so scared that he hurriedly hugged Liang Yong into the post next to him. After a while, Yan ordered his subordinates to say, "Everyone is not allowed to disclose the general's news, and no one is allowed to approach the post," he said.

Everyone knew the seriousness of this matter and nodded firmly. Liang Yong had already established an invincible myth in their hearts. Although Liang Yong needed a rest for the time being, as long as Liang Yong was around them, they were their Dinghai Sword Needle, full of fighting courage. At this time, all the orc warriors were not worried about Liang Yong's temporary rest. Instead, they were full of fighting spirit and more confident than before.

Looking at the Holy Cult Army, the morale was low and disappointed with the future. Although they were urging generals at all levels to reorganize and continue to attack, they were listless. Even the shouts of killing were so weak that they could not be shouted out at all. It took two hours to pass through the position outside the city abandoned by the orc warriors.

The generals saw the low morale of the soldiers of the Holy Cult Army in their eyes and were anxious, but they had no choice but to find a useful way to improve the fighting spirit of the soldiers. They could only use stricter high pressure to force the soldiers forward and forward.

The commander of the Holy Cult Army was standing on the high platform behind the formation, with a cold face, but his eyes were filled with a firm and excited light. Only he could see that it was the strongest moment of the Holy Cult Army. The fall of the castle opposite would take only one day. Although Hong and Liang used the invincible power just now, the Holy Cult Army suffered heavy losses before they even attacked the front line. Dozens of large siege equipment were burned and thousands of soldiers were killed.

But for the huge army of holy religions, this was just a drop in the bucket and could not shake their foundation at all. Instead, it showed all the potential of Liang Yong. From the master, the commander had a new understanding of Liang Yong, knowing that Liang Yong was full of tricks and had many magic weapons on him.

But the Liang Yong, which the master knows, has been fully displayed in the battle just now, including the golden cudgel, the powerful firearm, and two holy bear spirit beasts... All of this is the strongest Liang Yong's performance.

In other words, Liang Yong's trump cards have been fully released, but his situation has not changed at all. Instead, it has become worse. Even the defensive positions outside the city have to be abandoned. In the face of countless saints, how much does Liang Yong's personal courage play? Moreover, at this time the commander has already made arrangements for Liang Yong's characteristics. Once Liang Yong appears again, dozens of immortal masters will participate in the siege, including many super masters of the Immortal Emperor level.

The commander had only a trace of worry in his heart. He originally wanted to learn more about Liang Yong from the generals of the Wen family, but his subordinates were a little disappointed in the result of their search. The Wen family had a 50,000 cavalry here, but they were sent to the mountain defense line. Generals Wen Xiaotian and Wen Qing were both commanding the mountain range. Although they were urgently sent to them, it would take a day to send the message back and forth.

Perhaps when the Wen family came to report, the war here had ended and the commander could no longer use them.

The commander snorted coldly, suppressed the worry in his heart, and ordered loudly: "Tell the three armies to attack with all their might, rotate the attacking team every two hours, and from now on, there will be no battle to win the castle,"

The commander received the order and immediately passed it on. The soldiers roared loudly with the commander: "In the name of the good god, swear to level the demonic obstacles in front of you, restore peace in this world, kill,"

The sound of the tempting nature came out, which made the soldiers of the Holy Patriarch suddenly shock, as if they were injected with chicken blood. In an instant, they were full of fighting spirit and shouted wildly and rushed forward. The years of enslavement of the kind gods to them had planted irresistible seeds deep in their hearts. As soon as the spirit of kindness came out, they would go crazy about it.

Hundreds of drums thundered, reflecting the shouts of the soldiers, adding to the spirit of killing. The orc warriors on the top of the city shouted loudly, and the more vigorous fighting spirit broke out.

Without any reservation, the two armies collided together, hundreds of catapults started, pouring millstones into the city. The huge rocks fell down, and the city wall was smashed into pieces, and they were about to be two feet short at once. At the top of the siege, the archers fired arrows together, and the height was parallel to the city wall. The rain of arrows posed the most direct threat to the defenders.

The orc warriors were also fighting desperately. Although their arrow rain was much sparse, they shot farther and had higher accuracy. They specifically fired the Holy Cult soldiers who controlled the machinery, which restricted their equipment launches. More rockets shot onto siege aircraft, causing the siege aircraft to fall into the sea of ​​fire. The soldiers on it had to stop shooting arrows and put fire in an emergency.

The battle began to heat up, with soldiers falling down and soldiers constantly adding up. The Holy Cult Army was several times more casualties than the orcs, but the pace of the army's attack never stopped. Later, the soldiers stepped on the corpses of the soldiers in front to attack. The soldiers' bodies had filled the trenches, and the siege planes pressed over their bodies.

Every step forward is accompanied by the deaths of hundreds or thousands of people, but war is so cruel. There is no way out for both sides. Only by defeating the other side can you have a chance to breathe and survive. No surrender or captives, and being unable to fight means death.
Chapter completed!