When Yiran arrived at Jiaoyuan City, the wave of Warcraft rushed out of the Warcraft Forest and was about to reach the foot of the city wall. The overwhelming bows and arrows blocked the sky. Even though Yiran had already entered the late stage of foundation building, he was shocked by it.

Maybe human power can really defeat God?

Yiran wielded his sword in the air five miles away from Jiaoyuan City. He watched the martial arts cultivator gather his inner strength to pull the strong bow. Countless monsters fell in the midst of the bows and arrows. The fighting spirit in his heart was boiling, but he knew that it was not his turn yet.

The moment he takes action.

When the frontmost magical beast was only two miles away from the city wall, countless magicians began to take action. Fireball, wind blade, and thunder and lightning techniques continued to fall. There were also fire wall, water curtain, and wind barrier techniques to block the tide of magical beasts layer by layer.

progress.

Each monk mobilized his own magic power and inner strength to the extreme to block the onslaught of the monsters.

The patrol distance of the Jiaoyuan City Guards was only five miles within the Warcraft Forest, so there was no way to know the arrival of the Warcraft Tide in advance. When the city guards sent a signal, the Warcraft Tide was approaching the edge of the forest.

There was no time to set up any defense line, so everyone had no choice but to retreat to Jiaoyuan City and take a stand, using the city wall as the only line of defense. This was a very passive resistance strategy, and it was also the only way to deal with Warcraft for a long time.

The strong need to become stronger, and they only need to practice in addition to missions, and most of the patrolling warriors are only at the first level of strength, and will not go deeper than five miles into the Warcraft Forest at most. This also results in the wave of Warcraft being nearby before they can detect and send back the message.

It is even more difficult to intuitively judge the level of the Warcraft tide. Only when the Warcraft leader appears can the border city take specific countermeasures. If the Warcraft tide is too powerful and difficult to resist, the younger ones with higher talents will be replaced.

The border army led the civilians to retreat from the rear of the city. From the city lord to the captain of the combat team, the stronger ones died first, and the weaker ones took over. Until the entire border town was still haunted by ghosts, and there was not a single living martial artist.

Of course, such a terrifying wave of monsters may not appear once in more than ten years. Otherwise, if the axis massacres the city and annihilates the country, there will still be a few principalities that can steadily continue the rule of the country.

When the second-level monsters appeared, the wave of monsters had already reached the city wall. Bows and arrows were almost useless. All the first-level monks retreated, and the big warriors fired short spears to attack. They were condescending and possessed powerful internal energy and lethality.

Extremely amazing.

The great magician also began to appear. The fire magician used the explosive fire tornado. While attacking the monsters, he also devoted himself to burning the corpses of the monsters. The valuable corpses of the monsters seemed worthless at this moment. Once piled up, they would become a stepping stone for the monsters.

The ladder that goes up the city wall. Other great magicians focus on killing the few magical beasts that can fly.

The wave of demonic beasts continued to kill, blood stained the city wall, and the claws of the demonic beasts left scars several feet deep on the city wall.

In just a few sticks of incense, the speed at which the great fire magician burned the corpses could no longer keep up with the speed at which the monsters died. Countless corpses piled up, forming a staircase leading directly to the city wall.

If a powerful magical beast appears at this time and attacks the city in one fell swoop, destroying the city wall from top to bottom, or even occupying a section of the city wall, there may be a crisis of a flood of magical beasts flooding into the city.

So at this juncture, the elite third-level soldiers in the city would take action to protect the city and look for opportunities to fight out, pulling the battlefield under the city wall.

The war of monsters has just begun at this point. Although we can see numerous results and no one has died yet, what comes next is the real feast of killing.

Those long-prepared warriors followed the martial artists out of the city to fight against the wave of monsters. They did not rush in. After killing several second-level monsters and depleting most of their internal energy, they retreated. A new wave of monks jumped down to take over the former.

The positions, alternating shots and coordination are extremely tacit.

However, there will still be many monks who are unable to return to the city wall because they were too late to retreat or were attacked by surprise.

It stands to reason that when a general wave of Warcraft sieges reaches this stage, the Warcraft leader will appear to attack and destroy the city, creating opportunities for low-level Warcraft to enter the city. But this time the Warcraft wave is not like this, until there are only

Third-level monsters rushed out intermittently, but none of the early-stage fourth-order monsters appeared.

Therefore, the city lord with dazzling robes standing on top of the city didn't take any action. He just waved his arm, and several strong men who had stepped into the fourth level beside him also participated in the battle.

Although the tide of monsters in this formation is terrifying, and many monks will inevitably die in the battle, there will not be any gaps in the city, and it is only a matter of time before all the monsters are cleared.

Yi Ran was lost in thought as he watched the offensive of the Warcraft Tide, "It is said that Warcraft have no consciousness and only have the instinct to kill. But why did the Warcraft Tide only attack around the city after breaking out of the Warcraft Forest? Why didn't it spread and attack the city?

Invading the entire border? Only a few low-level monsters will break away from the tide of monsters and go elsewhere, and they seem to be just lost."

He waved his head gently, no longer thinking about this strange problem, and just thought that Warcraft also had its own way of communication. The wooden sword under his feet trembled, Yiran quickly fell to the corner of the city wall, and then walked towards the city lord.

As he fell, Yiran was locked by the city lord's mental power, but he did not resist or show any hostility. After landing on the city wall, he put the wooden sword back into the sword box and walked towards the city lord who was already alone.

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Everyone along the way was busy attacking the wave of monsters, but no one paid attention to Yiran who was passing by. He walked directly to the city lord, Yiran cupped his fists and said, "Junior Yiran is passing by Jiaoyuan City, do you need to take action again?"

Looking at the approaching young man, the city lord was also slightly moved. He was such a young and energetic young man. His cultivation was hard to see through. He was not afraid of such a wave of monsters and even took the initiative to come to his aid. Moreover, he was not arrogant at all.

Then he nodded lightly, wiped his gray beard, and clasped his fists, "I am Wu Wei, the Lord of Jiaoyuan City. There are no leaders above the fourth level in this wave of monsters. There is no difficulty in defending it, so I won't bother you, young hero, to take action."

Yiran turned his eyes and looked at the soldiers dying under the city wall. He felt a little unhappy. The sword in the box was stagnant and silent. He watched his colleagues die but did not take action, even though he knew that the city lord named Wu Wei was on guard against possible dangers.

The fourth-level monster appeared, but he still felt very unhappy in his heart. Once the city's most powerful force takes action, how many frontier monks will be able to avoid death?

Yiran, who was very unhappy in his heart, did not stop at all, nor did he say another word to Wu Wei. He unsheathed his wooden sword and flew back with his sword. The moment he left the city wall, his figure was suspended in the air, holding the wooden sword in his right hand.

, the shocking momentum exploded instantly. A green light of tens of feet passed away, and then dozens of red flowers bloomed.

Killing several third-level monsters and dozens of second-order monsters with one sword, all the monsters were split into two and slowly fell down.

Immediately, the wooden sword returned to Yiran's feet again, and his figure shot out and disappeared instantly.

Only the second-level monks were left looking in horror at the awe-inspiring sword and the corpses of more than twenty monsters that were split into two. Wu Wei was also shaken in his heart and could not control himself, and the hand holding the staff was sweating countless times.

That young man whose accent didn't sound like he was from the Principality of Heaven, was actually so terrifying that he even asked Da to let him come to his side. If he had any bad intentions, he would never be able to withstand the edge of that sword.

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But he never thought about why the young man who called himself Yi Ran would use that sword after he said he didn't need help.

When Yiran returned to the city and could not see Zhang San, she heard his roar. The speed of her sword suddenly increased by two points, and her perception immediately spread.

The old horse who had followed them in the perception had fallen into a pool of blood. Zhang San punched a long-dead alien beast, the Wind Demon Wolf, with one punch after another. He looked like he was crazy. This violent side of Zhang San had never been seen before.

However, I know that Zhang San has always been kind to others, and he is the kind of person who will treat others with kindness a hundred times.

Otherwise, he would not have picked up the unconscious Yiran and fed Yiran the big white steamed buns that he was reluctant to eat.

At this moment, Yiran saw another side of Zhang San. Those who did evil to him must repay him a hundred times. If the young man is the one he loves, how can he not get angry?

This old horse was already very old and even lame. That day, by chance, the owner wanted to kill it for its meat. Zhang San couldn't bear it, so he deceived Yiran. How could a knight not take a horse with him when he went out, but they were bullshit.

The knight.

Although Yiran felt funny in her heart, she gave all the dozens of copper coins they had obtained from selling a lot of game to that person so that they could replace the old horse.

Zhang San is usually reluctant to ride for a while. Whenever he encounters fertile green grass by the stream, he will stop and let the old horse eat before continuing on the road. The old horse followed Zhang San through half of the Tianjiang Principality.

He has lived half of the world. He does not expect to possess a peerless magic weapon or any unparalleled classics. He only cherishes his horse to the extreme.

When the strange beast appeared, Zhang San found a back slope and rested leisurely with a grass root in his mouth, completely unaware of the danger coming. Moreover, even if danger came, he would not have any power to resist if he ran away.

When the old horse began to neigh and he was the first to notice the crisis, Zhang San came to his senses and poked his head out from under the back slope. What he saw was a scene that made him horrified and filled with rage.

Instead of escaping, the lame old horse confronted the Gale Demonic Wolf. He raised his injured hoof high to intimidate the Gale Demonic Wolf. However, within a few breaths, the Gale Demonic Wolf bit his neck and lost his life.

Zhang San looked into the old horse's eyes and saw the sadness in its eyes, as if blaming Zhang San for not running away. They had traveled half the world, why didn't they run away now? Zhang San saved its life, it

I would also like to return Zhang Sanyi’s life.

Zhang San's eyes instantly turned red and he lost his mind and rushed towards the Wind Demon Wolf.

Before the Gale Demon Wolf, who was still eating the horse carcass, could react, he was punched on the head. The dizzy Gale Demon Wolf immediately counterattacked, leaving Zhang San with its sharp fangs and sharp claws.

There were deep scars on the bones, but Zhang San didn't care at all.

When the Gale Demon Wolf bit his neck, his survival instinct made him wrap his left hand around the Gale Demon Wolf's neck with all his strength, and punch the Gale Demon Wolf's head with his right hand.

Until the Breeze Demon Wolf lost his vitality, until Yi Ran returned to him, Zhang San still didn't stop. There was no good skin on the right hand, and his fingers were exposed to the bone. He was terrible.

Yi Ran held Zhang San, Zhenqi condensed to faint it slightly in his fingertips. Let Zhang San go crazy like this, maybe the essence of qi will die directly.

A fist burst out of the real air, and the big pit of Zhang Yu Shen appeared on the ground. After burning the old horse, he immediately took Zhang Sanyu Jian to Shou'an City.

Yi Ran, who has been to Jiaoyuan City, knows that his heart vibration today is not because of Jiaoyuan City, it is likely to be because of Shou'an City at 50 miles away.

After stepping into the foundation, his hunch has become extremely powerful, especially for the premonition of the crisis. This has made him escape a lot of crises and gained a lot of opportunities.

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