MM Racing Chapter 437
Chapter 437
The Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers' offensive was blocked.
Corpse King Hongye roared and spurted out a stream of corpse gas, which condensed into swords and other weapons, and was about to counterattack.
Before he could make a move, he heard a shrill sound of breaking through the air.
A sharp arrow, engraved with countless demon-repelling talismans, went straight to its forehead.
Hongye hurriedly spit out a corpse bead to block the arrow.
The long arrow was directly shaken into powder, and a few cracks appeared faintly on the corpse bead.
He was startled and looked in the direction of the arrow, but saw Bai Yu holding a longbow and shooting arrows continuously.
Every time an arrow was shot, a zombie Taoist soldier above the golden corpse would be blown into pieces.
Bai Yu's archery skills have not fallen behind over the years.
Now he can completely shoot through the head of the devil with one arrow from 800 miles away.
Corpse King Hongye hurriedly commanded the Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers to gather in a circle and form a protective magic circle.
A stream of corpse qi turned into shields, blocking the front.
At this time, the second wave of Lihuo flame bombs came, but was completely removed by the Taoist formation.
However, Corpse Cloud could block the Lihuo flame bombs, but could not block Bai Yu's bows and arrows.
His bows and arrows were extremely tricky, drilling into various gaps in the formation, and sometimes one arrow could penetrate several rows of Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers.
Under the double attack of Lihuo flame bombs and Bai Yu's bows and arrows, the Yin Corpse Taoist Army was rapidly reduced in number.
Corpse King Hongye also felt that it was not good!
The enemy's formation and archery were too tricky.
After only advancing a few dozen miles, thousands of Taoist soldiers had been lost.
Going further, it was within the attack range of most pioneer monks.
When they rushed to the city wall, at least half of these tens of thousands of Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers were lost.
The Corpse King Hongye roared, and led the Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers to retreat quickly.
Among the corpses on the ground, the Corpse Queen was mixed in the corpse tide. She wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack, but she didn't expect that Hongye's Yin Corpse Taoist soldiers were actually repelled.
She had no choice but to sigh and retreat quickly.
The main force of the Yin Corpse retreated, and the corpse tide on the ground also retreated like a tide.
In the sky, several fire clouds erupted, blasting tens of thousands of corpses into ashes.
In Yuhua City, a thunderous cheer broke out.
"Retreat, retreat, the enemy retreated!"
"We defended it!"
"Long live! Long live the city lord! Long live Yuhua City!"
Everyone just felt that they had survived the disaster and cheered.
Bai Yu found that the people's hearts had increased by 5 points, reaching 63 points.
He struck while the iron was hot and announced:
"Hold on for seven days, and the reinforcements from Zhenhai City will arrive!"
The morale in Yuhua City soared, and there was no longer any fear or despair.
Bai Yu quickly deployed troops.
He divided the pioneer monks into five legions, four of which took turns to defend the city.
Shan Xiong led 800 Taoist soldiers and an elite corps, ready to provide support at any time.
The weapon refining workshop and the talisman refining pavilion began to produce magic tools and talismans at all times to provide weapons and ammunition for the front line.
Medical monks and civil monks were ready to provide support at any time.
Although this command was not amazing, it was well organized.
Shan Xiong saw it and sighed in his heart:
"Lord Bai, a god."
"He has only studied in Zhenhai City for a few months, but he is better than me in deploying troops."
How could he know that Bai Yu had buried many kings, princes and generals, and had gained a lot of experience in leading troops.
Bai Yu's command made countless pioneer monks feel convinced, and the people's morale in Yuhua City actually rose a little.
People respect the strong, no matter what kind of strong they are.
At this time, Bai Yu made up his mind:
"I have exposed another trick, I have to find a way to make up for it."
"Otherwise, if I expose one trick a day, I will have no trump card in three to five years, right?"
Not to mention what Bai Yu thought, the battlefield has changed again.
Corpse King Hongye no longer tried to achieve success in one battle, but sent out a group of low-level zombies to push earth and rocks to fill the magma moat.
Steadily, start to advance.
Anyway, there are countless low-level zombies on the Poison Fire Island.
He wants to see how many waves of consumption this human city can withstand.
Although the city defense formation is powerful, it will definitely consume a lot of energy when it is activated once.
It depends on how many spirit stones he has to use the formation to deal with low-level cannon fodder.
In the next few days, the two sides turned into a war of attrition.
A steady stream of low-level zombies launched attacks, occasionally mixed with one or two high-level zombies.
On the side of Yuhua City, the pioneer monks were organized to fight back.
Only when they could not stop it would they launch the Nine Earths Lihuo Formation to clear the field.
In this way, low-level zombies were naturally consumed in large numbers.
But occasionally there were gold and silver zombies rushing to the top of the city, causing considerable casualties to the pioneer monks.
On the afternoon of the third day, LanYu Niang found Bai Yu in a hurry:
"It's bad for the city lord. The supplies are running out."
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and said:
"Is it spirit stones or talismans? We have already stored a lot of spirit stones. It shouldn't run out so quickly."
Lan Yu Niang said:
"It's magic tools. Spirit stones and talismans can support more than a month, but the magic tools are extremely worn out. They will run out in one day at most."
Bai Yu reacted immediately.
The supplies on the previous cloud ship included elixirs, talismans, and magic tools.
Elixirs and talismans are small in size, so a lot of them were prepared.
But magic tools are large in size and occupy a large area. Basically, they are configured according to the scale of one or two per person.
If it is placed in normal times, this is naturally enough.
In the past few days of fighting, the consumption of magic tools has increased rapidly.
Without magic tools, the combat power of low-level cultivators will drop a lot.
If the magic tool problem is not solved, it will not be possible to hold on for the next few days.
Bai Yu knew the situation was serious, so he immediately changed his avatar of wood to take command.
His original body quickly rushed to the weapon refining workshop.
In the weapon refining workshop, the sixth-level weapon refiner Mo Tianhong was working overtime with his subordinates to make magic tools.
Seeing Bai Yu coming, Mo Tianhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and saluted hurriedly:
"Hello, Lord City Lord."
Bai Yu waved his hand and said:
"Master Mo, no need to be polite."
"How many magic tools can our weapon refining workshop produce in a day?"
Mo Tianhong thought for a while and said:
"Lord City Lord, refining magic tools is not a one-day job."
"Take the lower-grade magic tools as an example. It takes at least seven or eight days for a low-level weapon refiner to extract materials, refine embryos, and carve arrays."
"Just Even if you count the third-level or higher weapon refiners, it will take two or three days, and the success rate cannot be guaranteed. The higher the grade of the magic weapon, the slower it will be. "
"There are more than 3,000 people in our weapon refinery workshop now, and there are less than 1,000 real weapon refiners. It is already a blessing to be able to refine 800 magic weapons on average every day."
Lan Yu Niang next to him said:
"Lord City Lord, we have been fighting for days, and the daily loss of magic weapons is more than 3,000. The production can't keep up with the consumption."
Bai Yu didn't say anything, but looked around the weapon refinery workshop.
He saw a fifth-level weapon refiner who had just hammered the materials and started to cast the rough embryo.
In the future, he had to engrave the array pattern and so on. After this set of processes, no matter how advanced the weapon refiner is, he can't shorten the time much. It's nothing more than a high level of proficiency.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had an idea.