Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 24: Experience Soars
The battle lasted only ten minutes, and the city wall where Gao Yang and his men were was completely soaked in blood.

Dark red and black blood flowed freely through the cracks in the bricks, covering the ground with yellow, white, red and colorful blood.

At the foot of the city wall, corpses had piled up more than five meters high, forming a ramp large enough for the Old Ones behind to charge.

Gao Yang reached out and wiped the blood off his face, and the black magic in his hand became darker.

He turned his head to look at Dulong who was not far away. After seeing that the latter was not in serious trouble, he raised his sword and rushed forward. The black sword in his hand slashed at the enemy who was about to jump onto the top of the city wall with a fierce aura.

clang!
There was a crisp sound of weapons clashing, and Gao Yang's sword was blocked by a bone knife.

The bone knife was held in a strong arm and slashed horizontally. Gao Yang pushed off the ground with his legs and jumped back one meter, avoiding the attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, a figure of the same size as Gao Yang jumped onto the top of the city wall. It held a bone knife and looked at Gao Yang with its pure white eyes.

In an instant, Gao Yang was enveloped by a crazy murderous intent.

Gao Yang's pupils shrank slightly. The knife-wielding believer in front of him was most likely a fanatic, and one who was proficient in knife skills.

Although the past had devoured the fanatic's soul, the swordsmanship skills acquired through years of hard training had been thoroughly engraved into its body.

The knife-wielding fanatic stretched his arms and swung the bone knife in his hand casually, making a hissing sound.

The next moment, it moved and pounced towards Gao Yang.

It was obviously about the same size as Gao Yang, but when it rushed forward, it was like thousands of troops coming together, with a crazy murderous aura coming towards him.

Gao Yang pushed the ground hard with his feet, holding the black sword, and rushed towards it.

clang!
The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the friction between the sword blade and the bone knife splashed a series of fine sparks.

At the moment of the fight, Gao Yang judged that his opponent's strength was inferior to his.

But his opponent's skills were much better than his. There was no way. Gao Yang had only been using the sword for less than a month, so his skills naturally couldn't be very good.

Tidal wave of action!

Gao Yang's fighting spirit surged, he quickly retracted his arm, and slashed down again with the sword.

The two slashes were made very quickly, causing the knife-wielding fanatic to take two steps back due to the huge force of the sword.

The knife-wielding fanatic roared, and slashed three times in front of him with the bone knife in his hand. A thin wisp of knife energy broke through the air and attacked.

Gao Yang paused in his forward steps, and a cut several inches long appeared on the chest of the leather armor he was wearing.

If he hadn't had his fighting spirit and armor protecting him, this invisible and intangible blow would have surely landed on his chest.

After a brief pause, Gao Yang rushed forward again. Now he had the upper hand. If he allowed the opponent to slow down, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Heiyao chopped down again with great force. The oncoming ferocious sword made the knife-wielding fanatic pause in his movements.

Although it had lost its mind, its muscle memory told it that this sword posed a fatal threat to it.

"Sanda!"

The knife-wielding fanatic roared to the sky and slashed upwards with the bone knife in his hand.

Gao Yang's eyes were cold, and he used a fatal blow without hesitation. Ten points of his fighting spirit were consumed in an instant, and a huge force surged into his arms. The black jade chopped down faster and with greater force.

"Crack!"

The extremely heavy sword blade slashed on the bone knife, cutting it off without reservation. Then the sword blade, with its power not reduced at all, chopped off the shoulder of the knife-wielding fanatic and then chopped it out from under his crotch.

"You killed the Old God's Cultist fanatic and gained 250 general experience points."

The two halves of the body fell to the ground to the sides, and a hint of joy flashed in Gao Yang's eyes.

What an unexpected gain!

This unknown fanatic unexpectedly revealed a treasure chest. Gao Yang picked it up and put it into his backpack.

Then he raised the Black Diamond again and attacked the old believers who were surging onto the city walls like waves.

Gao Yang looked at the corpses piling up at the foot of the city wall, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Even though his current recovery ability is three times that of an ordinary person, he has already consumed a lot of energy under such high-intensity combat.

An hour had passed since the battle began, and there was still no end in sight for the Old Believers. The corpses beneath the city walls had already covered two-thirds of the walls.

As a result, a large number of old believers only needed to take a few steps on the high ground formed by the piles of corpses to use the momentum to leap onto the city wall.

A raging fire was burning under the city wall, billowing black smoke rose into the sky, and the air was filled with a disgusting mixture of burnt and bloody smells.

This was the fire cast by the Master Mage, whose purpose was to create trouble for the Old Ones who were attacking the city walls while burning the piled corpses to ashes.

The role of these three mages in this battle is unquestionable.

If they had not used the Savage Bear Technique, at least half of the garrison troops in the city would have had physical fitness comparable to that of ordinary Old Ones.

These ordinary garrisons would soon be overwhelmed by the endless waves of Old Ones.

But now, after the battle lasted for an hour, not many of the garrison troops around Gaoyang were killed, and only a few dozen were seriously injured.

The garrison is still holding on to this military fortress.

"Gao Yang, can you still hold on?"

Dulong was covered in blood. He chopped down an old believer who had jumped onto the top of the city wall with a knife, then turned to look at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang took a deep breath of the burnt and smelly air, and the black sword in his hand flashed.

He didn't say anything, but responded to Dulong's words with practical actions.

More than ten minutes later, new garrison troops rushed to the top of the city and replaced Gao Yang and other garrison troops who had fought bloody battles until now.

The killings continue.

Gao Yang and Du Long were at the foot of the city wall, chewing on the nutritious food sent from the canteen.

Beside them, medical staff were running around, treating the wounded everywhere.

"Hurry up and take a rest. It will be our turn again in less than two hours." After swallowing a few bites of the food in his hand, Dulong looked at Gao Yang and reminded him.

Gao Yang nodded in agreement, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

In the past hour, he himself didn't know how many old believers he had killed.

At this moment, a large number of prompt messages are flooding his comprehensive network prompts.

"You killed the Old Ones and gained 50 general experience points."

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Gao Yang calculated that in just this short while, he had gained a full 1,700 general experience points.

In other words, he killed more than thirty old believers in just one hour.

When Gao Yang thought of this, he felt a little regretful. It would be great if he still had some vitality potion on him.

It was such a good opportunity to gain experience, but he was limited by his lack of physical strength and fighting spirit, so he could only rest under the city.

But now is not the time to think about these things. Gao Yang cleared his mind and tried his best to speed up his recovery.

(End of this chapter)