The sound of "chic chirping" is like the devil's murmur in a nightmare, harvesting the life running forward frantically.

The bodies of those big men holding swords collapsed while running wildly; the armor and shields of those big men wearing heavy armor could not protect their lives. Faced with the whistling light bullets, their bodies collapsed like spiders in a hurricane.

The big men holding strong bows and hard crossbows stood among the bloody and broken limbs all over the ground, screaming in despair and hoarsely, pulling the crossbow with all their might, and shooting arrows with poor workmanship into the castle three or four miles away.

The bronze arrows, wooden arrow shafts, arrow feathers made of chicken feathers, such crude arrows, let these great men use all their strength, and the arrows flew at most less than fifty feet and fell crookedly to the ground.

The light bullets roared from the city walls several miles away, and their faces were stiff and looked at the big men with arrows falling to the ground with weak power. As the light bullets approached rapidly, they landed heavily on themselves.

"We can't hit it!" A nine-foot tall, tall and tall, with extremely standard posture of pulling the bow and shooting arrows. It was obviously a strong man who was a good archer and cried with hissing, tilting his head toward the sky: "Our bow cannot hit it!"

A head-sized light bullet fell heavily on the man, turning him and dozens of men around him into vanishing in the flames.

The iron shark, the copper hammer and many of the big men around them were kneeling on the ground with weak expressions, looking at the grass stained with blood in front of them, watching the 'comrades' running in the light bullets, roaring, and then torn into pieces!

Many of them had fought with them in the arena of the Blood Killing Fort for a piece of fat cake and a kettle. They had vowed countless times to make someone in a certain castle house look good and that they would teach him a good lesson next time.

But they never dreamed that in this life-and-death duel, these mortal enemies who were once hated were slaughtered like animals. They could not even hurt the enemy's hair, and they were easily beaten to death for several miles.

"This is not a life-and-death duel, this is, we are deliberately letting us die!" Tie Shark smiled terrified, and he looked at Chu Tian and said, "Brother Ming Wang, Dukana old-fashioned, he deliberately let us die!"

The bronze hammer shook his head repeatedly, and he hissed: "If you can't win, you can't win. We can't stop their attacks. If we can't hit them, we are all dead here. How can we win?"

The sound of "chirp" is like the god of death chasing the soul and seeking life. The loud bang of the large light bomb explodes is like the steps of the god of death are constantly approaching.

The 150 men in the fortress houses charged forward frantically. About 30% of the people had completely disappeared under the shooting of light bullets in the sky. Their bodies were all broken, and there was no complete human form at all!

The remaining big men were completely desperate and they didn't expect to win!

But the rules of the Blood Kill Fort are placed there. During a life-and-death duel, those who dare to flee will be executed, and they will be executed with the most vicious punishment.

They had no way out and there was no possibility of escaping. Everyone rushed forward with the will of death. Even if they died, they would have to bite a piece of meat from the group of blood slaughtered people. If they could bite one or two to death, it would be the best.

Many smart men had already dropped their armor, all the burdensome shields and long weapons. They carried the lightest swords, sabers, daggers, scimitars and other weapons, and with the help of the cedar forest under the hillside, they rushed towards the castle with a roar.

They scattered, like flexible fleas running around the ground. The light bullets all over the sky still caused huge damage to them, but at least someone had approached more than a mile and could rush to the hillside.

‘Boom, boom’ explosions continued, and dozens of people had rushed to the feet of the big men under the hillside. Suddenly, a black and red fire broke out. The terrible explosion swallowed their bodies, and they didn’t even have any scum left.

In the cedar forest under the hillside, fire burst out one after another. Thousands of big men who broke into the cedar forest were blown up from the ground or directly broken into pieces. Cedars of clinging thickness were blown off, and heavy trunks were blown up more than ten feet high, and then they were smashed down heavily.

Many lucky men avoided the sudden explosion, but were heavily hit by the falling tree trunks.

The big men who were crushed by the tree trunk were broken and their bones were broken. They screamed wildly, trying to push away the big tree pressing on their bodies, but before they could exert their strength, the dense light bombs on the castle had already fallen.

"Ah, landmines?" Chu Tian laughed bitterly.

He could no longer make any comments on this life-and-death duel. This was not a fair life-and-death duel. It was clearly a vicious trap, a vicious trap that sacrificed the lives of nearly 100,000 people in the Blood Killing Fort and pleased a certain "noble man".

These powerful and terrifying spirit crystal weapons, the fighters at the bottom of the Blood Kill Fort, don’t they know their power. Could that "noble man", or even Duka and Lao Mo, don’t know how powerful these spirit crystal weapons are?

They must have known, but they said nothing!

"Ha!" Chu Tian strangely laughed. He looked up at the thick white clouds in the sky and said coldly: "Do you want us to die? But it's not that easy to die!"

In the divine orifice, the three heavenly seals of wind, water and clouds on the bronze lamp are lit up at the same time. The magic power in the lamp is slightly swinging, and several tiny vortexes appear in the lamp. A trace of extremely thin magic power flew up and kept falling into the lamplight.

In the big river behind Chu Tian, ​​the originally smooth river water suddenly stagnated.

The next moment, a river surface that was about a mile long rose, Chu Tian's body shook slightly, his mind stinged slightly, and cold sweat instantly oozed out from his forehead. This river surface was more heavy than imagined, and the weight of the river water in such a river even exceeded a mountain on the Six Continents!

"Is the spiritual marrow of heaven and earth too rich?" Chu Tian smiled bitterly: "Under the nourishment of such a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the weight of a drop of river water is comparable to that of a drop of mercury in the Six Paths! It's so strange, why are the bones of Iron Sharks and their bodies no different from those of the Six Paths? Logically, they should not be weak in this way!"

While talking to himself, Chu Tian silently recited the mantra of "The Great Dream God's Book" in his heart. A long wind rose up flat on the ground. The rising river behind him evaporated rapidly, turning into a large piece of white mist and rolling and spreading around.

When he was in the Six Path World, Chu Tian was able to easily turn water vapor into white mist and instantly spread to a range of 100 acres.
Chapter completed!