On the Seven Towers

Chapter 1178: Living towards death

The hole in the city shield was filled with smoke and dust, and fighting spirit was everywhere. Mo Yu, Gawain and Lorenzo all entered the battle. With the help of the narrow hole, they actually resisted more than ten saints from the opponent.

After Mo Yu was injured, she activated the mad swordsman's characteristic of getting stronger and stronger after being injured. Her mad energy was blood-red, and it was much more powerful than normal. But the people in front of her were saints led by Dominic after all. Every step after the first meeting was full of dangers. If Lorenzo hadn't used the living formation to block the enemy's siege, Gawain would have continued sneak attacks with the secret sword. In addition, The snipers on the tower kept shooting. No matter how strong Mo Yu was, he would be defeated in a short time.

But she was still at an absolute disadvantage. None of the saints around her were in a lower realm than her. Mo Yu could only rely on one thing: not to hesitate in life and not to be afraid of sacrifice.

Regardless of her increasingly serious injuries, she continued to squeeze out her potential as a mad swordsman.

Dominic rushed up close with a mace and clashed with Mo Yu's violent sword several times. Through the interlaced blades and sticks, he stared at Mo Yu and said, "Did you hear that? Your gun The sound seems to have weakened. This powerful weapon should be used for a limited time, right? I wonder what you can do without these supports. "

However, Mo Yu responded to him with the wildest fight. She let out a roar, and her blood-colored madness erupted again. She hit Dominic's mace with one sword after another. The power of each blow was higher than the previous one. Dominic had to step back every time he received it. With one step, five or six swords fell down, and he stepped back seven or eight meters. When his legs took the last step, the thick mace with fighting spirit in his hand was split into two sections by Mo Yu, and his and Mo Yu's The tiger's mouth was shattered, and his hands were covered with bright red blood.

"Damn crazy woman!" Dominic never expected that his few words would actually arouse the other party's blood. Regardless of his injury, he took out a new stick from the storage ring, but did not dare to go any further. Instead, he waved his hand for the two saints waiting behind him to step up and take their places. The strength of these two people was not as strong as Dominic's. Seeing Mo Yu's attack like a madman just now, he felt a little scared in his heart.

Mo Yu looked at the two saints who came forward cautiously, and shouted at them. They both trembled unconsciously, and she burst into laughter.

Dominic said: "It's not easy for a mad swordsman to go crazy, but we people will wear you to death."

Mo Yu said with red eyes and a ferocious smile: "Before that, which of you will die in my hands first?"

On the top of the city, Wang Jiyuan observed the battlefield with a telescope. Maya beside him saw that Mo Yu's frantic attack had temporarily curbed the enemy's actions, but her face became even more worried. She said: "Mo Yu has been pushed to the limit. "

Wang Jiyuan looked at his watch and said, "It's only been ten minutes, and it will take at least twenty minutes to complete."

"Mo Yu can't hold on like this for long." Maya took out the controller, and the electric-winged silver dragon jumped down the city wall and dived towards the fighting position, although there was no chance to use a big killer like a rail gun in this kind of fight. , but it would be good to take some of the pressure off Mo Yu.

Wang Jiyuan said: "In three to five minutes at most, the snipers will run out of ammunition. The remaining firearms are too small a threat to these saints. This can only..."

"Only what?" Maya asked.

"Do our best to keep the enemy out." Just behind him, a melee team of more than a hundred people has assembled. The leader is Chang Yujie, the commander of the First Division of the Guards. He is now The strength of the master level, and these warriors under his command are no more than high-level. If they are thrown into the battlefield, they may only be able to delay the saint's sword and axe, but these people all understand that the current situation is critical, and everyone's expression is both nervous and determined.

Maya said: "This delay can't be delayed for a few minutes. I'm afraid they will soon..."

"I know, but there is a whole city of people behind us. Even if we fill it with our bodies, we have to block this hole." Wang Jiyuan's voice was very loud, not just for Maya. He turned to the first division behind him The elite of the melee group said, "Everyone of you should know that when you choose the path of the escort, you will face such a choice. You have seen how ferocious these enemies are. He wants to destroy not only you or I am not just a city. Everyone in the land behind us, no matter they are old or young, strong or weak, these people will not have any sympathy for them. They want to do what we did before. We will destroy every progressive thing we have ever done, and let you and your descendants return to the most primitive and ignorant state. I don’t want to start an era without hope because of our cowardice.”

What Wang Jiyuan said at this time had a profound meaning, but he clearly felt that his soldiers understood it, and they knew who they were fighting for when they took up arms. Even though they knew that the people they were going to fight ahead were as out of reach as mountains in terms of strength, and there was almost no chance of survival in fighting them, everyone here did not waver or retreat.

Chang Yujie raised his hand in a dignified military salute and said, "Minister Wang, promise to complete the mission."

The soldiers behind him also raised their hands and saluted uniformly, saying in unison: "Promise to complete the mission."

"Join the battle." Wang Jiyuan ordered.

The warriors led by Chang Yujie pounced down the city wall like a tiger descending from a mountain, rushing towards the position where Mo Yu and others were fighting. Although the fighting spirit they burst out was much weaker than that of the Saints of the Divine City, their momentum was no less.

Dominic saw these warriors rushing over and sneered: "Is this the support you expect? They are just some useless trash. Do you want them to delay time by sending themselves to die?"

Mo Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and said: "Those are warriors who live to die. What qualifications do you cowards have to judge? You are just some old antiques who have lost their sharpness. You are just showing off your strength here with your old capital in the early years. If you give them some time to grow, you will be vulnerable at all!"

"No matter how you talk nonsense, they don't have this chance!" Dominic said viciously, "In just a few minutes, my people will kill them all for you to see!"

When the warriors led by Chang Yujie were halfway through the charge, one after another of the brilliance fell on them.

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