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Chapter 188 Line of Defense

Early the next morning, the heavy snow had gradually stopped. The legendary group couldn't wait to start. Now that it was not leaving, God knew when it would be snowing again. It would be better to just put aside all your worries and rush hard to do so by luck.

Moreover, they didn't know what was going on in Lingcheng now, and whether they could last until the moment they arrived, but no matter what, the most important thing for them now is to rush over as fast as possible.

In addition, the uncle's arrangement was to leave Yiran and Su Luo here. According to him, Su Luo's current situation was completely unable to go to the battlefield and needed to rest.

Hu Ke thought about it for a long time, but finally decided to hand over the choice to Su Luo himself, whether to go together or stay. I followed him.

Su Luo said without hesitation, her tone was extremely firm. Standing in front of her parents' grave, the pile of burning coins dissolved a large pool of water on the snow, and the blazing fire made her face turn red.

On the side, the Xuanyang energy was filled with energy, dispelling the cold air coming from the surrounding area. Only in this way can the flames be ignited in this environment. Otherwise, in this cold wind, even a flame would be extremely difficult to ignite.

Su Luo looked at the two low graves quietly, without crying or showing any sad expression. She looked extremely calm, and there was even a smile on her face, just like she usually said goodbye to her parents.

We will come back. Hu Ke suddenly said something, not knowing whether it was a promise or something else. Su Luo glanced at him, but didn't say anything, and his eyes were still gathering on the two graves. It was not too late, so it was time for us to set off.

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Let's go, and come to see my uncle and aunt again after a while. Yiran walked forward and gently held Su Luo's arm.

Hu Ke waved his hand and the vitality turned into a ray of Xuanyang energy that filled the surrounding area. The large area of ​​Xuanyang energy suddenly rolled up, quickly condensed into a ray of light shining with golden light and red light, flew towards Hu Ke, hitting his body and pouring it into his body.

Losing the suppression of Xuanyang energy, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold wind scattered large flakes of snow on the ground again. The pile of flames that had lost protection were extinguished by the biting wind and snow for less than a second.

The current climate is so weird that it is a bit frightening. The temperature is around minus 17 degrees Celsius. If the remaining thermometers are not broken, this data should be correct.

This is a very strange thing in the central and southern regions. There is not a lack of temperature, but there is absolutely no such thing as it is now, lasting for three days, the temperature keeps falling, and this trend has no intention of weakening at all.

The change not only makes most industrial machinery and electronic products invalid in a very supernatural way, but also changes the climate and environment. Even when it is snowing heavily, there is no sunlight at all during the day, but at night you can strangely see the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

If I remember correctly the time, it should be the end of February and approaching March. The phone in Jiang Tao’s hand also confirmed that the time was right. In previous years, it should be the time when spring was about to recover.

But now, it seems that winter has just begun, with wind and snow, and the temperature constantly moving towards the middle of winter. Jiang Tao decided to give up most of the supplies and only bring enough food for three or four days. This time she went to save the yard. If Lingcheng was defended, then everything would be available. If she couldn't defend it, she would be given away for free with her many supplies.

Mark it on Google Maps, gently close the door of the hotel, and then take out a seal with the words "Legendary Station" and stick it on the door. Jiang Tao doesn't want to find another accommodation next time she comes here.

Not long after I left, the gate that had been cleanly cleaned was covered with a faint frost. The snowflakes kept floating towards the gate under the urging of the wind. It can be foreseen that it will not take long to be completely submerged in the snow.

………When the snowflakes are flying, it is the best time to cook a pot of wine and sit upright on the couch to enjoy the snow.

But the people in Lingcheng did not have this interest. According to statistics, before the expedition to Yicheng, Lingcheng had more than 600,000 spiritual veins, of course, less than half of these people were under the jurisdiction of the Management Association.

After Wen Ning launched an expedition and retreated, and immediately brought news of the counterattack of the monsters and demons, the spiritual veins fled in large numbers. In addition, the defeat on the battlefield of Yicheng was now less than 300,000, which suddenly reduced most of the population. The usually noisy spiritual city also became extremely quiet.

Of course, the only thing that is silent is the inner area of ​​the Spirit City. In the outer area, countless spiritual veins are using the construction of fortifications to resist the monsters coming from all over the mountains, and there are also a few demons among them from time to time.

Trenches and bunkers did not appear on this line of defense. The seemingly solid bunkers are no different from paper in front of the powerful power of the demons, and the trench is even more unnecessary.

Instead, they were a large number of barbed wire fences walking before the defense line, as well as triangular nails all over the ground, and a large number of primitive traps. They also created dozens of very primitive but very useful stone catapults behind the defense line.

Although stones and other things can kill monsters, their killing scale is too small, so they replaced them with more fierce weapons.

Huge pots were filled with tinder oil. This kind of thing was considered a relatively precious resource, but in the face of the safety of the entire Lingcheng, no matter how precious the resource was, as long as it could be effective in this battle, Wen Ning didn't care.

If you guard this spiritual city, you will have plenty of time to collect various resources in the future. If you can't keep it, it will be meaningless no matter how many resources you hide.

Dozens of people held torches and went up to light the straw rope tied to the turmeric tank. When the people next to them saw that the fire had been lit, they shouted quickly. The pitchers who had been waiting for a long time suddenly loosened the thick rope tied to the trencher.

Their craftsmanship can only be achieved to this extent, so the range is quite short.

These tinder tanks drew an arc in the air and fell straight into the group of monsters. The sound of clay pots shattering were everywhere. Then, the straw ropes that were ignited and bound to the tank also played a role.

A large fire rose up in the group of monsters, and dozens of stone catapults sprinkled dozens of raging fires in the dense group of monsters. Looking down from above, these burning areas were almost connected, like a large sea of ​​fire.

On the battlefield where snow and fire intertwined, monsters who were not afraid of death and were rushing forward frantically. Even when they crossed the fire, they were burned by the burning flames, they didn't care at all. As long as they were not dead or able to move, they had no idea of ​​stopping when facing the enemies in front of them.

The triangular nails scattered on the snow could not delay the rushing beast tide at all. Even if they stepped on the triangular nails on the ground, the monster did not feel any pain at all and continued to rush forward.

For them, as long as they are not fatal damage or are cut off from their limbs, they will have no effect on combat at all.

Therefore, when fighting with monsters for a long time, experienced spiritual veins will directly cut off their necks or directly smash their heads, and spend more effort to avoid thinking that piercing their bodies can cause them to lose their combat power. At the beginning, many spiritual veins were killed by the monsters before they died.

Those who acted as the last barrier in front of the defense line and those barbed wires were unable to play any barrier role. Although they were pierced by these barbed wires, the monsters continued to run forward.

As long as it is not a fatal injury, they will never give up fighting. This is their only mission to survive so far.

‘Slay!’ Someone roared and took a step forward. He suddenly slashed the sword in his hand towards the monster that rushed towards him. The flesh and blood splattered, and his brain spilled all over the ground. The entire head of the monster that rushed towards him was shattered!

The black torrent of "Boom" flooded all the snow-whites, colliding with the spiritual veins who were waiting for the battle. In an instant, on the straight front, flesh and blood rolled, countless long swords slashed and raised, and sharp claws and fangs bit the flesh and blood.

‘Push!’ roared again, and then there were responses everywhere on the front line, and the word ‘Push!’ echoed throughout the battlefield in an instant.

The spiritual vein person standing at the forefront simply ignored the monsters in front and suddenly stepped forward. At the same time, a long sword behind him had already been slashed, and a monster that was about to touch his body was directly cut into two pieces.

Stepping on the flesh and blood corpses all over the ground, whether they were monsters or spiritual veins, they were trampled under their feet, splashing a large area of ​​blood and snow.

‘Control!’ Only two or three seconds later, another roar full of murderous intent sounded, and then a blockbuster response sounded.

The large number of energy-based spiritual veins arranged in the first half of the front line roared fiercely and stepped forward. Then, his hands swayed, and the attacking spiritual veins filled with a breath of destruction had been launched.

Earth thorns, sand, qi blades, ice arrows, fire, light knife, spiritual impact, energy detonation... Countless attacking spirit veins of various types burst out in the group of monsters, and each spiritual vein caused a blood rain in the dense group of monsters.

A large number of devastating attacks sprinkled, spreading thirty meters ahead of the front line, and then extended backwards. It seemed like someone used an eraser to wipe a straight blank in the ink-black monster craze. In an instant, tens of thousands of monsters were wiped out by the burst of energy.

The energy-based spiritual veins are not weak. On the contrary, give them time to prepare them. An aggressive spiritual vein can easily erase three or four spiritual veins of the same level.

However, on a large-scale battlefield with monsters, it is really difficult for individuals to exert their true strength.

If it weren't for a targeted attack arrangement, they wouldn't have been able to exert this level of damage.
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