"Drunkard boy, drag this monster to the back. Hey hey, can I point to this monster to change some spirit stones and buy wine?"

"Get it." Liu Hao, who was called a drunkard, did not have any dissatisfaction. With the help of Zhao Shengdi, he stood up and dragged a congenital demon that might weigh nearly a ton to the corner of the city wall.

If the battle had been so easy and pleasant, there would not have been so many casualties on the previous wall.

But a sharp arrow can't do great damage. The high city wall can't stop the long ladder laid by monsters with corpses.

The number of monsters seems to be endless. They attack the wall tirelessly. As long as they are careless, they will die in an instant.

The more than 4000 people still alive on the wall have only one wish in their hearts, that is, to make the boiling water boil as soon as possible!

Soon, when the first monster from this wave of impact crossed the wall for about ten breaths, casualties began to appear on the wall.

Monsters are no more than human beings. There are too many kinds of monsters, big, small, cautious, manic and all kinds of.

No one knows where a monster will jump out next second.

The mysterious man let each team have a monk with innate cultivation to lead the team, which is more to reduce certain casualties. But there are times when congenital friars can't respond. At this time, it is often the time of casualties!

"Guo Laoliu! What's the matter with you! Didn't you say you wanted a treat! Don't sleep! Open your eyes! I beg you, don't sleep! I won't rob you. I'll never rob you again."

The man who was rushing to treat with Guo Laoliu knelt on his knees and looked at the man with a blood line from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. He was crying with some emotional collapse.

"I... I can't... Brother... I finally robbed you this time... Hey..." Guo Laoliu said, with blood pouring from the corners of his mouth. After this sentence, the corners of his mouth stirred up a little, as if he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Old six! Old six! You bastard! Who wants you to die for me! Wake up! Ah! Monsters, you damn monsters!"

······Carrying guns together will undoubtedly make the relationship extremely iron.

But this iron relationship really hurt many people at this special time. After all, under the condition of grief and anger, people will do a lot of things that are not calm. For example, if they want to kill the congenital demon beyond their capacity, they will be swallowed by one bite.

There are exceptions to everything. For example, the man who witnessed Guo Laoliu's death to save himself broke through the bottleneck of cultivation one after another, and jumped to the early stage of congenital cultivation from the later stage of the day after tomorrow! Not crazy, why become a devil! If you don't become a devil, why do you do what you want! If you don't do what you want, how can you overcome the difficulties and dangers in the world?

In this way, the city wall is constantly surrounded by dangers, people are constantly dying and constantly supplemented. The time of a incense stick is fleeting.

"Boiling water is not good yet! Why is it so slow!" said a man with blood and holes standing on the wall.

"Insist, insist for so long, if we fail, we can't afford the consequences!" said a woman.

This does not blame the man. In this ordinary day, it is almost a incense burning time in the blink of an eye, but the man has witnessed the life and death of many people with his own eyes.

His brothers of many years died one by one. The friends we just met also died one by one.

If it weren't for the wife and children waiting for him to go back in the city, this man would have ended up like his brothers.

"Zhao Sheng, long taojia, it's time for you two to meditate quickly and have a cup of tea! Drunk boy, stay with them. If there is a sneaking monster, I'll deal with it, but if I don't have time to deal with it, it's up to you to resist for a while. Understand?!"

"I see!" Liu Hao answered somewhat fluently.

Zhao Sheng and his wife did not answer, but after hearing this, they immediately stepped back a little, then sat down and recovered their strength.

As for the man with "Yang Ying" engraved on the robe, just now, because there was no aura in his body, he was forcibly smashed by an acquired demon.

At this time, the four of them have no redundant thinking and can think about when they can be replaced by those people under the city. What I can think of is how to kill more monsters and save more physical energy.

"The boiling water has become, the fierce tiger team of the guard army is cleared!" the mysterious man standing under the city wall seemed to be able to see the scene above the city wall and quickly gave an order.

"Yes! Tiger! Attack!"

Boiling water, finally boiling!

With the boiling water, the people on the city wall can not be afraid of the rising monsters, boldly fall down the oil and light the fire!

As for the tiger team in the guard army, it is naturally a special team composed of more powerful people in the guard army. There are not many people in this team. There are only about 200 people in total. Although the cultivation is not as good as the Blood Sword organization, it can not prevent the tiger team from becoming a very important combat force in Qingyan city.

On the west side of the city wall, only more than 30 soldiers of the tiger team were assigned. Good steel is naturally used on the blade. No one is stupid enough to use these people to forcibly defend the city. In that way, they can't give full play to their characteristics.

So how to give play to their characteristics? Naturally, as it is now, they need to be cleared, so they are used.

After three breaths, the west wall of nearly 100 monsters had already surged up, and no living monsters could be seen again!

The tiger team is so strong... "Pour boiling water!" the mysterious man continued to give orders.

"Zi..." with many buckets of boiling water pouring down from each crenel, the toothache sound sounded at the moment of contacting the monster's skin.

"Ow!" "hiss!" "woof!" "moo!" the boiling water is undoubtedly powerful.

There are many monsters attacking the city wall on the "long ladder", and many monsters who are not dead but are regarded as one of the "long ladder". When the boiling water touched their bodies, a large number of monster groups began to roar violently.

"This wave of monsters retreated!" watching those monsters retreating as far away from the boiling water as possible, there was a burst of joy on the west wall of Qingyan city.

Although it may still be a long way from winning the war, it's worth being happy after all, isn't it?