In the square of Crescent City, there are more than a thousand human corpses piled up, and these corpses must be burned, otherwise, in a few years, they will evolve into corpse demons, break through the ground, and become enemies of humanity.

Thousand.

This is a huge loss, because, in the modern history of the confrontation between humans and corpse demons in the Demon Core Continent, there are very few records of more than 100 casualties, because, although human beings cannot walk freely in the Demon Core Continent, human beings still occupy an absolute advantage in mobility and defense.

Now, the advantages of human beings are gone, but the advantages of corpse demons have been exerted to the extreme.

If it is only three days to die a thousand, then what about thirty days later! What's more, as time goes by, the level of the demons who hear the wind will only get higher and higher, and the further they go, the mortality rate will increase exponentially, which is the experience that human beings have summed up after fighting demons for thousands of years.

Pessimism and despair pervade Crescent City.

After Zhao Yuan let out a long roar, he has been standing on the city wall and fighting.

At this time, Zhao Yuan's long hair was flying, and he was covered in blood.

After the baptism of blood and the tragic fighting, Zhao Yuan completely won the trust of the residents of Crescent City, even if it was an army, when encountering a major decision, Zhao Yuan would be notified to participate.

In Crescent Moon City, Zhao Yuan gained enough respect that no matter where he went, there would be people who would smile in return, especially some warriors, whose eyes were full of fanaticism.

The Scythe Alliance also appeared openly, and many people who were determined to take the Demon Core Continent back from the corpse demon joined the Scythe Alliance, and in just three days, the members of the Scythe Alliance had exceeded 10,000, becoming the largest organization after the temple.

At first, people were worried that the Scythe League would follow the old path of the temple, but after learning about it, people were relieved, because the only goal of the Scythe Alliance was to recover the territory of the humans, and they were not interested in city management at all, and even took the initiative to elect the leader of Crescent City through election......

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Today, Chen Mang, one of the leaders of the Scythe Alliance in Crescent City, arrived on the city wall.

Although Chen Mang didn't know what Zhao Yuan was going to do, he had a hunch that something important would happen that would affect the Demon Core Continent today......

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Just as Chen Mang was thinking, a demon covered in black cuticle scale armor rushed up to the city wall.

Chen Mang held a spear, a pair of sharp eyes stared at the ferocious demon, behind that demon, groups of corpse demons swarmed one after another, if you don't curb the momentum of that high-level demon, then thousands of corpse demons will pass through the gap opened by the demon, swarming into Crescent Moon City, when the time comes, Crescent City will become a hell on earth.

Chen Mang urged the energy in his body, he had entered a state of madness, but his brain was unprecedentedly clear.

Chen Mang glanced at Zhao Yuan, who was fighting bloodily not far away, and there was a trace of awe in his eyes, it was this long-haired young man who solved the problem that had plagued the human race in the Demon Core Continent for thousands of years.

In these three days, everyone in Crescent City received the cultivation secret given by Zhao Yuan.

In just three days, the masters of Crescent City have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The cultivation method of the "Quiet" realm sorted out by Zhao Yuan not only allowed the human race's frenzied state to be retracted freely, but also greatly improved the combat level of the human race, and now, Chen Mang was faintly on the verge of breaking through.

Chen Mang was already a ninth-level berserker, and as long as he went further, he would enter the level of a demon warrior.

Although the ninth-level berserker and the demon warrior are only one step away, they are insurmountable, and the disparity in their combat power is very different. In fact, from the personal combat strength of the temple sect, we can infer the terrifying demon warrior, because, just a god warrior, can fight against thousands of human masters, and the strength of the demon warrior can also be seen.

Chen Mang believed that as long as Crescent City survived this corpse tide crisis, it would become the most powerful existence in the Demon Core Continent.

Laugh at!

The spear in Chen Mang's hand, who was standing quietly, rushed away like a bolt of lightning, and the sharp tip of the spear directly pierced through the head of the high-level demon.

The elusive spear was withdrawn, and the brains brought out were swept in the air, and the high-level demon fell straight down, and then rolled down among the thousands of corpse demon corpses.

"Kill!"

"Kill!

Chen Mang's miraculous marksmanship inspired the soldiers and residents of the city walls, chopping vegetables and melons, and the corpse demons who followed the demon to the top of the city were killed.

A wave of attacks was contained, but there were countless more waves of attacks to follow, because the corpses didn't need to rest at all.

The battle was so fierce that it was unbearable to witness.

From time to time, human beings will be torn to pieces by the swarming corpse demons, and the scene of scrambling to devour the bloody rain is heart-wrenching.

Everyone's face was tired, and the square was littered with human warriors sleeping on the floor, many of whom had fought several times.

In Crescent City, the human race can mobilize more than 100,000 soldiers, but it does not mean that there are really 100,000 soldiers who can be put into the front-line battle, in fact, it also includes civilian soldiers and logistics supply personnel, and the number of young and middle-aged people who can fight is less than 60,000 at most.

Sixty thousand people is actually a huge number, and it shouldn't be a problem for sixty thousand people to hold a small gap, but the fact is that the battle faced by human beings is too tragic, because, the corpse demons have no wisdom at all, they are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of pain, if it is not for the destruction of its fatal position, it is difficult to kill, in this kind of high-intensity confrontation, a human warrior, it is already very remarkable to be able to hold on for half an hour, after all, not everyone can fight day and night like Zhao Yuan.

In addition, because of the destruction of the Xuantian Temple, many temple masters died and fled, which also weakened the defense of Crescent City, after all, the temple is where the masters gather.

The humans kept taking turns resting, but the replacement was too fast, and the casualties were increasing, and the humans began to show fatigue.

There is no point in fighting the corpse demons, because they have no intelligence, they do not know how to fear, and even they do not feel the threat of pain and death.

The only way to defeat the corpse demon is to have an absolute advantage in force.

Behind the gap in the city wall, there is already a sea of people, pessimism and despair have not affected people's determination to rather be broken than broken, people's faces are extremely sad, everyone is ready to break the kettle and fight against the water, as long as the front can not resist, the old, weak, sick, disabled women and children of Crescent City will be filled with flesh and blood.

Humanity, trying to build a great wall out of flesh and blood!

The city must not be broken.

Once Crescent City is destroyed, hundreds of thousands of Crescent City residents will be homeless and will become a gluttonous feast for corpse demons.

Can't take a step back!

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the young man, the young man, covered in blood, long hair flying, standing on top of the ruined city, he was invincible, standing on the wall, even half a step did not retreat, his long knife, has been covered with blood, but still keeps harvesting the corpse of the corpse, his knife technique, overwhelming, majestic, and extremely accurate, every knife, there will be a head flying into the sky.

In front of Zhao Yuan, the corpses of the corpse demons had piled up to the level of the city.

It's been three days and three nights, and the back of the long-haired flying still stands on the city wall, deeply imprinted in people's minds.

Zhao Yuan's image of the god of war has inspired countless young people to go to the battlefield to fight bloodily.

Today, Zhao Yuan is still the focus of attention.

Today, people found that although Zhao Yuan's movements were still strong and powerful, his speed was much slower.

People are inexplicably worried.

Now, Zhao Yuan is already the spiritual pillar of Crescent City, and he symbolizes the indomitable fighting spirit......

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"Ah......h

Just when everyone was worried, suddenly, Zhao Yuan slashed at the top of the city wall, the gravel shot fiercely, and the dust flew, and Zhao Yuan also fell on the battlements of the city wall, and immediately, the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time rushed to help.