Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 69: All-out Attack (3K)

The continuous increase in strength has made his body stronger and stronger, but the result is that his muscles have become a little swollen and his coordination has decreased a little.

The impact won't be noticeable in the short term, but as the gap between strength and agility grows, I'm afraid the contrast will become more and more obvious.

"We still need to ensure balanced development. My barrel's strengths must be particularly long, but its weaknesses must not be particularly short."

Gao Yang secretly decided that if there was another opportunity to improve attributes in the future, he must improve the agility attribute first.

At this time, many drow were feeling the sacrifice, the gift from the goddess, and no one paid attention to Gao Yang's changes.

Gao Yang looked at Lisa, who was at the center of the altar. She had already knelt on the ground, her body trembling wildly with her back facing him.

Her aura continued to grow stronger during this process, and even her originally silver hair began to grow slowly, becoming more textured.

Gao Yang turned around and saw that Sophia Huikui, the high priest and others were still kneeling.

Everyone gained corresponding benefits from this sacrifice.

Gao Yang gained attribute points, the drow received the goddess's gift, and the captives were freed from losing their minds. It was a win-win situation for all three parties.

Gao Yang waited quietly for a moment, and the drow who were kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, with a hint of satisfaction on each of their faces.

Lisa finally stood up. After presiding over the sacrifice, the majesty of a bishop became even stronger. It seemed that it would not be long before she could become a "black cardinal".

While the drow were holding a sacrifice, in the Fallen Camp, Will was standing respectfully behind the tall archbishop, looking up at the sky above the drow camp in awe.

"So many souls, just wasted."

The archbishop's tone was so flat without any fluctuation, causing Will behind him to immediately lower his head and try hard to reduce his presence.

"What do you say, Will?"

A trace of cold sweat slid down the forehead of old Father Will. He already understood that his master was extremely unhappy at the moment.

He had to find a way to divert his master's attention.

Will's brain was working frantically. Two seconds later, he leaned forward slightly, his voice just at the right decibel level: "Your Excellency the Archbishop, originally the drow planned to sacrifice all the captured prisoners.

But thanks to my efforts, they gave up this idea and handed over half of the captives to our Fallen Cult for processing.

This shows that your majesty, Archbishop, compels these drow to obey."

After he finished speaking, Will quietly looked up and observed the tall figure in front of him. Then, feeling a little relieved, he said, "Besides, there are still 20,000 living souls waiting for our salvation in the Devouring Mouth that we are attacking together today."

After saying this, the pressure on Will suddenly eased, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the same time, in the elven camp, a large number of elves looked at the huge black shadow looming over the drow camp, their faces slightly ugly.

You know, outside the Demon Wasteland, elves and drow are still mortal enemies.

However, the Elf King Waldona, who was standing in the center of the military camp, had a calm expression. Since they came to this demon wasteland, they had completely given up the glory that belonged to the elves.

They are people who have left their homes. They come here only to spread the glory of the goddess and turn this wasteland into a home suitable for elves.

Until this goal is achieved, everything that is done is acceptable.

He, the Elf King Waldona, has such awareness.

The dark shadow in the sky gradually dissipated. Wadona withdrew his gaze and gave a calm order: "Get ready, we are leaving."

Following the order from the Elf King, ten thousand elven soldiers quickly took action.

When the sun finally rose and shone upon this demonic wasteland, the coalition forces of the immortal and the fallen finally gathered.

"Yu, good morning." The fallen archbishop, wearing a black, white and gold robe, looked at Gao Yang and greeted him with a smile.

Gao Yang looked at the fallen archbishop who was taller than him and nodded slightly.

On the other side, the Elf King also came with his subordinates.

The Archbishop looked compassionate and raised his head slightly. "This is truly a day worth celebrating. The Fallen and the Immortal will make a great contribution to the stability of the wasteland."

The three parties began to converge.

Because of the 5,000 drow brought by Sophia, plus the original 6,500 drow warriors, the number of drow people reached 11,500, and the elves also dispatched 10,000 elven warriors.

In other words, the entire Immortal Church has put all its strength into it.

As for the Fallen God Cult, apart from the original 5,000 believers and the losses among them, the Archbishop brought in more than 10,000 believers, bringing the number of the Fallen God Cult to 15,000.

The strength of the entire coalition reached more than 36,000 people, plus various powerful siege equipment, weapon axles, etc.

Gao Yang's plan was simple, because there were few rational people in the Devouring Mouth, so the defense of their base camp would not be too strong.

This also means that the battle between the two sides will quickly turn into close combat.

Therefore, the coalition forces only need to rush to the Devouring Mouth's base camp as quickly as possible, suppress it, and then kill it.

So as for food, he only prepared for two days.

This amount of food can be carried by the soldiers themselves, and there is no need for a special food team.

Looking up at the sky, Gao Yang ordered the preparation of enough military rations so that everyone could have a full meal.

This would be the second to last full meal they had before the battle began.

After half a demon hour, the entire army set off!
The well-fed army also increased its marching speed. With an army of their size, they would not encounter any obstacles wherever they went, and could simply charge forward.

Therefore, in the evening of that day, the Immortal Fallen Alliance successfully arrived three kilometers away from the Devouring Mouth base camp.

At this distance, you can already see a simple city on the distant land - the City of Fury.

Gao Yang once again ordered the entire army to stop marching, rest on the spot, and cook the military rations they carried.

After half an hour, the aroma of food wafted through the military camp.

With an order, more than 30,000 soldiers began to eat.

There is no limit on the amount, and everyone can eat until they are full.

After resting for half an hour, the 36,000 coalition soldiers gripped their weapons and began to stride towards the direction of the Wrathful City.

A distance of three kilometers is not a very long distance for these coalition soldiers.

Soon, more than 30,000 coalition soldiers had rushed to a position one kilometer away from the Wrathful City.

Gao Yang stood on the back of a ghost-faced demon spider and looked towards the Fury City ahead.

At this distance, he could already see the members of the Devouring Mouth one after another on the five-meter-high city wall of Rage City.

However, these members who had lost their minds did not make too strict a defense.

Gao Yang retracted his gaze and looked towards the direction of the fallen believers' army.

Because of the commission from the Dwarf Forging Master, he guessed that the devil player should have arrived at this battlefield and was most likely among these believers.

He only needs to pay a little attention to this. What he needs to do now is to completely capture this furious city.

"Gray Kui."

"Master Yu, I'm here."

When Huikui's shout came, he quickly ran to Gao Yang's side, and looked at Gao Yang with more and more fanatical eyes.

"Blow the horn and charge the whole army."

"As ordered."

Hui Kui gripped the sword tightly in his hand, walked past the many drow and elves, and strode forward.

Not long after, a loud horn sounded.

When the horn sounded, the elves and drow drew their bows and arrows, and the warriors raised their shields and swords and roared.

“God of people and women!”

Hui Kui's high-pitched and enthusiastic shouts spread, and the sound waves spread out layer by layer, quickly infecting a large number of drow. Soon, the shouts of hundreds of drow merged into one.

“God of people and women!”

Under Hui Kui's leadership, the warriors of the Immortal Church roared one after another, their blood surging wildly in their bodies, as if infinite power was bursting out.

Rumble.
The ground began to tremble, and the army of fallen believers, like fearless warriors, raised their shields and charged towards the Wrathful City.

The drow warriors followed closely behind, and behind them was a phalanx of archers composed of drow and elves. More than 30,000 people formed a torrent and rushed to the foot of the Wrathful City at an extremely fast speed.

swoosh~
A rain of arrows shot from the coalition's archer phalanx towards the city wall of Wrathful City. There was no need for any command. These excellent soldiers knew what to do based on instinct alone.

Without tall city walls to block them and without effective defensive organizations, the lethality of these rains of arrows was fully demonstrated.

After only two rounds of volleys, the believers' army had not yet reached the foot of the city wall, and the members of the Devouring Mouth on the top of the city had already fallen one after another.

After being hit by a rain of arrows, the defense that Gao Yang had expected did not appear.

Instead, groups of crazy Devouring members jumped down from the top of the city wall, rushing towards the coalition forces with red eyes.

These Devouring members leaped down, charged, were baptized by arrows, and fell.

Batch after batch, they fell down even easier than harvesting wheat.

Gao Yang was a little confused and even began to doubt the leader and think tank of the Devouring Mouth.

"Is this a cover-up or a way to recycle waste?"

With some concerns in his heart, Gao Yang immediately ordered the believers to stop charging, put up shields on the spot, and block the charge of the devouring members.

As for the archer phalanx, they would kill these mad members on the spot.

This killing did not last long, only less than a quarter of an hour, and no one jumped down from the top of the city wall anymore.

In front of the believers' army, there was a thick layer of corpses.

The next moment, new members of the Devouring Mouth climbed onto the top of the city wall, holding various weapons and looking at the coalition forces below with crazy but cold eyes.

Gao Yang looked at this scene and felt a little relieved.

He guessed it right. These completely crazy members were used as consumables and to create obstacles for the advance of the believers' army.

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