At this moment, Tuoming finally understood that he had fallen into a trap. Long Chen invited them one-on-one precisely to kill one first, then deal with the other.
He was filled with regret at this moment. He had acted clever for himself, thinking Long Chen was desperate and had no choice, even thinking of Yin Long Chen to help.
"Puff puff puff...
Arrows rained down like rain, the fierce arrows piercing even the armor on his body. The most terrifying part was that some arrows could pierce through the bodies of several powerful fighters, killing in a string at once.
"Attack the main city!"
Tuoming made a snap decision. He knew that if he retreated, he would become a target for those terrifying archers, and if he did, the entire army would sally out.
Once they retreated, morale would immediately collapse, the soldiers would lose their fighting spirit, and the army would collapse like a landslide. Few would survive and break through. Rather than that, it was better to go all out and storm the main city directly.
He believed that after two days of recovery, the main city's grand formation could only recover at most half its strength. With so many people attacking, it would take less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick to break through. With so many people, even if they had to use their lives to fill the gap, they still had a chance to win.
"Kill!"
Tuoming roared angrily, charging straight toward the ancient city. His goal was the city's grand formation. Once the formation broke, his men would break into the city, rendering arrows useless. Once the city fell, he would win.
"Boom!"
Two bone swords crossed in a cross, sealing heaven and earth. Two graceful figures and peerless elegance blocked Tuoming's path. With a thunderous crash, the three gods struck to shatter the heavens, sending Tuoming flying.
"Today's battlefield will be your grave." Leng Yueyan snorted coldly, moving like a bolt of black lightning toward Tuoming. With a swift sword thrust, the sword light soared into the sky, striking directly at Tuoming's vital spot.
Tuoming had just been pushed back by the combined force of the two, secretly shocked. The combined force of the two could unleash such terrifying power, making him feel something was wrong.
Just as Leng Yueyan was about to block with his sword, his face suddenly changed drastically, a chill ran through his ribs. Ming Cangyue had already appeared silently on his left side like a black butterfly among flowers, the bone sword like a demon's teeth, stabbing right in front of his weak rib.
The two of them attacked, their coordination exquisite to the brim. Shocked, Tuoming suddenly formed a round shield on his arm, while his right spear attacked Leng Yueyan.
"Pfft!"
The round shield blocked Ming Cangyue's bone sword, but the spear couldn't stop Leng Yueyan. Leng Yueyan slashed at Tuoming's neck, slashing his blood-red scales into a large gash, blood flowing out. If not for the scales, his head might have been severed by Leng Yueyan's sword.
"Splitting your mind?" You're playing with your life. Leng Yueyan sneered. She and Ming Cangyue were twin bodies, their souls connected, their minds connected. When one made a move, the other immediately understood how to coordinate. Their combined attack was unstoppable.
Tuoming didn't know his place, and without figuring out their true intentions, attacked directly. He thought they were twin sisters, but didn't realize they were even more terrifying than he had imagined.
"Sss... The
bone sword tore through the void, carrying a bone-chilling coldness. Its sharp, sharp angle forced Tuoming to roar repeatedly and retreat repeatedly. In a panic, he was struck several times and blood gushed out.
If it weren't for his armor protecting him, and the armor itself had powerful self-healing abilities, he would have been stabbed into a sieve by the two long ago.
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue, their black dresses fluttering, long hair flowing like butterflies among flowers—beautiful yet carrying deadly danger, leaving Tuoming utterly powerless to fight back.
Meanwhile, chaos erupted on the battlefield in front of the city. Just as Tuoming's men charged toward the city gate, countless archers appeared on the city walls like ghosts, their cold arrowheads aimed at them.
"Release!"
At the command, hundreds of thousands of archers simultaneously fired arrows, raining arrows like lightning bolts, causing the invaders to fall in waves.
Watching the archers shoot arrows like they cost nothing, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh—the longbow clan's archery is truly superb.
Even ordinary Longbow Clan warriors possessed terrifying destructive power. It was as if they were born for bows and arrows. Empowered by the runes on their arms, every arrow was unmatchedly sharp, targeting the vital points of Immortal Kings. On such a chaotic battlefield, they were like hawks hunting, with terrifying precision.
After a volley of arrows, hundreds of thousands of Immortal King Realm experts were slaughtered. Those below the Spirit Grade level were basically sitting ducks, while those below the Immortal King Realm were like ants. The archers didn't even bother to kill them, afraid of wasting arrows.
The invaders were not far from the city gate, but under the rain of arrows, the leaders fell in large numbers, unable to form a charge. They failed three times in a row, and the ground was littered with corpses. They were slaughtered to the bone.
The most terrifying part was that they had a total of nine Earth-grade Immortal Kings, and after three waves, only seven remained, with two of them silently killed.
What terrified them most was that they had no idea where the cold arrow had come from, nor where the shooter was hiding. For a moment, chaos erupted.
Seeing Chang Gong Hao shoot down two Earth-grade Immortal Kings in succession, Long Chen's heart grew even more passionate. From now on, he must train some sharpshooters within the Dragon Blood Legion—their destructive power was terrifying.
Seeing the enemy in chaos, Long Chen glanced up at the void. But the space was twisted, so he couldn't see the battle. But hearing Tuoming's furious roar, he knew this guy was struggling desperately.
Long Chen walked up to the city wall and shouted loudly, "You bunch of fools! At a time like this, you're still resisting?" Did you all get your lives by picking them up, or did you buy grain as gifts?
As long as you give up resisting and are willing to submit to us, I, Long Sanye, swear with my soul that I guarantee you will remain unharmed.
Who are you hanging out with? Why push yourself so hard? One of your two bosses is already dead, and the only one left, Tuoming, can last at most the time of a stick of incense. If both of you die in the end, who are you fighting for now? Can they see your heroic performance? Long
Chen's voice echoed through the void, falling into the ears of those people. They seemed to wake up instantly. Yes, if both of them died, why would they fight so desperately for it?
"Don't listen to him, get in for me... Pfft..."
Tuoming shouted anxiously in the void, but in his distraction, he seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and the sound of blood spurting came from it.
It would have been fine if he hadn't spoken, but once he did, it completely proved he was at an absolute disadvantage. At that moment, Long Chen waved his hand, causing all the archers to stop shooting, their arrows frozen in place.
"As the saying goes, Heaven cherishes life, and besides, we need many talented people to join us.
So, I'm giving you a chance. I won't force you to agree now. You don't need to do anything, just stand there.
Now that you surrender, it's tantamount to betrayal, and you'll be accused of being a traitor. Why don't we make a bet?
Within the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Tuoming didn't lose a head. I let you leave safely. If Tuoming dies, how about you submit to me? Long Chen shouted at those people.
These people instantly lost their backbone. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They all looked toward the void, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Long Chen smiled faintly; everything was as he had expected, and time passed bit by bit.
"Pfft"
Suddenly, above the heavens, a head wrapped in iron armor slammed heavily down in front of these people. Looking at the head, a smile appeared on Long Chen's face.