The opponent's camp has been discovered.

Now, the other party is surrounded in the camp...

Even if it is as strong as a king beast, its energy has its upper limit.

There is no need to attack by force...

As long as you surround them, don't let them have any chance to breathe, and slowly consume their energy.

They will be killed even if they are killed. As long as the Changhe tribe can be successfully destroyed, no matter how high the price is, it will be an unspeakable victory for the wilderness.

The Bishop of the Wasteland naturally cannot allow any changes to occur.

He is very confident in his own strength, and also knows the strength of his subordinates Gou Mang, Dou Xi and other holy knights.

But even so, he would never go into battle in person before he was completely sure...

Once these king beasts win, once they and others are harmed.

If it causes chaos in the military morale at that time, it will lead to incalculable consequences...

That's a price none of them can bear!

Although this possibility is unlikely, as long as there is a slight possibility, it must be completely eliminated.

"Just consume them to death!"

Looking at the deserted troops climbing up under the city wall in an endless stream.

The city wall is high, but it cannot stop the footsteps of the barren people. The only function of the so-called position is to prevent these barren people from gaining too much foothold on the city wall at once, thus giving these king beasts a chance to breathe. These king beasts

What needs to be done is to continuously kill all the barren people who climb up the city wall.

Although there is no chance to breathe, they are alien beasts with extremely strong physical endurance. It is not that simple to exhaust their physical strength.

Time flows by little by little.

Fight from sunrise to dusk, fight until late at night, and fight until dawn.

No rest, no stop.

There was a brutal fight, with blood spraying and corpses flying everywhere.

The sound of fighting on the city wall never stopped.

Gradually, the endurance of the king beasts is not endless after all, especially the bones of the barren people. Even if they are stronger than the king beasts, it will take a lot of strength to cut off the opponent's head with one sword.

The bone knife in my hand has already broken!

The weapon he is holding now is a weapon snatched from the hands of the deserted man... Although it is not easy to use, the beasts are all powerful masters, so the shape of the weapon has no effect at all.

More than a hundred king beasts faced off against tens of thousands of desert humans.

No one ran away, no one was afraid.

The deserters kept rushing forward, and then died, and the corpses piled higher and higher.

The city wall, which was originally more than three feet long, gradually extended to four feet or five feet under the accumulation of corpses... However, they did not have the slightest fear, and went to die in an orderly manner, as if they were emotionless machines.

And those young king beasts didn't even take a step back.

Even though I am out of breath from exhaustion and almost exhausted...

But without the clan leader's order, he could never retreat even if he died.

"Lion Split Claw!!!"

Simba let out a long roar and, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, rushed straight into the desert crowd. Wherever he passed, blood spattered. When he was a beast, his sharp claws could tear apart many strange beasts and transform into human form.

A huge improvement...

Among the desolate people, there is rarely an enemy who can attack with a single blow.

It's a pity that although there are many masters in Huangren, no one can fight with him...

He was so angry that he roared again and again.

But there was nothing he could do. The weakest of these desolate people were still at the level of martial arts masters. Tens of thousands of martial artists united and cooperated with each other tacitly. Some of them even rode well-trained desolate beasts.

Even if he is stronger than him, he can kill several times in a row.

Although he successfully killed hundreds of deserters, he was still tired and out of breath... and had no choice but to retreat in the end.

The battle lasted the whole day.

As the night spreads...

finally.

One of the king beasts finally exhausted its strength. When it slashed at the desolate man closest to it, it was not strong enough. The blade, which was already full of gaps, was no longer sharp. It was stuck directly in the desolate man's body and could not be pulled out for a while.

, before you have time to let go.

A deserter rushed up from behind, but instead of killing him, he just hugged him tightly...

Then the second and the third.

This king beast was entangled by more than a dozen desolate people, and fell directly off the city wall and fell into a pile of desolate people.

Accompanied by shrill screams, broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and not even the body was left.

"Sister Honglian, there are casualties."

Lang Lang shouted dissatisfied.

"I know."

Honglian stared at the battlefield and said, "Wait a moment."

"But……"

"Wait a minute, this is war. Do you think zero casualties is so easy? In war, there will definitely be casualties, and anyone can die. It's fair!"

Honglian murmured: "Wait a little longer!"

There is the first one, there is the second one, there is the third one...

After all, the number of king beasts is too small.

One day and one night, two days and one night, two days and two nights.

The number of deserters seemed to be endless. They died in the front, and more soldiers came to replace them in the rear. It was obviously with the intention of draining their strength and then dividing them and killing them.

More than a hundred king beasts can withstand tens of thousands of warriors...

He didn't even have a substitute, but he held on for two days without retreating, which made his city wall even more impregnable.

"The king beast is indeed a tyrant.

The overlord of the domain for hundreds of years is indeed powerful!"

The Bishop of the Wasteland had a look of admiration on his face.

After two whole days and two nights of fighting, his endurance was far better than that of the deserted man.

When they came, there were only tens of thousands of troops... But in fact, these tens of thousands of troops were just outposts. The subsequent opening of the interdimensional rift made this place directly connected to the wilderness, allowing them to receive a steady stream of support.

Although there are not too many warriors appearing at one time, they are like a stream of water that never stops.

In fact, most of the tens of thousands of troops had already been killed in two days of fighting... and now they can only be made up by the following warriors.

So far, one after another, at least 30,000 troops have died at the hands of these king beasts.

This is already the amount of sacrifices made in seven or eight battles involving rifts in different dimensions.

But at this point...

There is no possibility of retreat, otherwise the previous sacrifices will really be in vain.

Fortunately, the number of king beasts was too small, and they had no time to rest when facing the army. Fortunately, they used trickery to capture the Amazon tribe in advance, and used the power of the Amazon tribe to fight against their group of exotic beasts.

Otherwise, if you want to capture them, you may have to pay a huge price.

Thinking of this, the Bishop of the Wilderness couldn't help but feel lucky. Although they were just a group of scaly and horned beasts, in terms of brute force, these beasts were probably even more powerful than the Wilderness Man.

Fortunately now...

Gonna win.

Looking at the top of the camp, the king beasts are falling down one after another... So far, more than ten king beasts have fallen to the ground.

not enough.

Their high-end combat power only includes the guy who always yells.

There are definitely other masters in the Changhe tribe. I'm afraid they are hiding in the dark, waiting for me to appear so that they can give me a fatal blow, right?

The Bishop of the Wasteland sneered.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive until that time.

"Oh... withdraw."

Honglian sighed and said, "We can't defend this place anymore."
To be continued...