World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 321 - 183: Zhi Ning is captured, Turing Duo is captured!

Chapter 321: 183: Zhi Ning is captured, Turing Duo is captured!

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In fact, Yan Yan’s Silver Wolf Legion far surpassed the Black Cloth Army and the Linhai Army in terms of single combat prowess.

Once they broke through to the city walls, everything became unstoppable.

The first to rush to the top were Yan Yan and over a hundred middle and high-rank Samurai, facing the siege of thousands of enemies and the shooting of three Dragon Archers.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The three hidden Dragon Archers in the crowd were terrifyingly effective, with nearly every arrow claiming the life of a Silver Wolf middle or high-rank Samurai.

These men were the core of the Silver Wolf Legion, and the loss of even one was a tremendous blow.

Yan Yan, wielding a huge shield, charged like a massive crushing machine, pushing forward toward the three Dragon Archers.

The three Dragon Archers were startled and immediately directed all their firepower, aiming to kill Yan Yan.

But their arrows were still not fast enough for Yan Yan.

As Yan Yan chopped and blocked, he steamrolled closer to the three Dragon Archers.

When he was about twenty meters away, the three Dragon Archers hurriedly hid within the enemy ranks, trying to escape, for Dragon Archers were extremely weak in close combat.

"Trying to run?" Yan Yan said coldly.

Then he grabbed the enemy soldiers like lightning and hurled them like cannonballs towards the three Dragon Archers.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Yan Yan was too fast, and in just a moment, he had thrown dozens of men.

The three Dragon Archers desperately dodged, but they were surrounded by people. They desperately released their spiritual power to slow down their perception of the world and dodged Yan Yan’s human bullet attacks.

But...

In the next instant, Yan Yan swooped down like a great roc spreading its wings, landing beside them.

"Uh..."

Yan Yan violently grabbed one of the Dragon Archers by the head and squeezed fiercely.

"Pop..." The head of the Dragon Archer from the Turing Clan burst open like a watermelon.

The other two were scared out of their wits and frantically fled.

Yan Yan hurled his huge shield fiercely.

"Whoosh..." The massive shield, like a mountain, surged toward them.

The Dragon Archer desperately tried to dodge, but was not fast enough and was viciously struck in the back by Yan Yan’s shield.

"Crack..." His body instantly flattened into a meat patty without a chance to cry out, killed on the spot.

The last Dragon Samurai rushed down, desperately concealing himself within the crowd to escape.

Still about ten meters away, Yan Yan concentrated his dragon power, aimed a punch at the last Dragon Archer’s back, and smashed it fiercely.

"Bang..." The punch roared to a halt.

The last Dragon Archer from Turing Duo had his heart area at his back suddenly collapse, and he died instantly.

All three Dragon Archers, killed.

At the same time, countless members of the Silver Wolf Legion had surged up onto the walls and started pressing down on the Black Cloth Army and the Linhai Army, inch by inch consuming the territory on Tianlang Pass.

Just then, Yan Yan saw Suo Lun leading two thousand Cavalry like a force breaking bamboo, directly breaking through Tianlang Pass’s rear defenses and entering swiftly.

A wave of relief washed over Yan Yan. The bastard had finally arrived, and much faster than expected.

Tu An bellowed loudly, "Our reinforcements have arrived, kill your way through and join up with Lord Suo Lun."

Instantly, the morale of the Silver Wolf Legion soared, and although they numbered only three to four thousand, they beat back the twice as large Black Cloth Army and Linhai Army.

Especially Yan Yan, leading over a hundred middle and high-rank Samurai, was overwhelmingly powerful, steamrolling his way through the battle.

In just a short moment, they had nearly occupied the entire wall of Tianlang Pass.

The offensive from Suo Lun’s side was even more astounding, as they faced the rebel forces led by high-rank Samurai lords like Nurdan and cut through them like a red-hot dagger through lard, violently sweeping across the battlefield.

The Silver Wolf Legion and the City Defense Army led by Suo Lun were getting closer and closer.

But it was Suo Lun who arrived first, pushing through Nurdan’s rebels and charging to the city gates of Tianlang Pass.

At that moment, there were still over a hundred enemies inside the gate passageway.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh..." Yan Nai’er wielded the Dragon Gold Sword; nearly unbeatable in combat, she left a trail of shattered bodies wherever she went.

Soon, Suo Lun’s forces occupied the gate passageway.

The gates of Tianlang Pass were nearly a foot thick, and behind them were more than a dozen iron door bolts, each with a diameter of about four to five inches.

With such daunting gates, it was impossible to break through with a battering ram. Outside the gates, thousands of Silver Wolf Legion soldiers were still attempting to break through, but relying solely on climbing siege ladders was far too slow.

Nai’er stepped forward, channeled her dragon power, and fiercely slashed at the bolts.

In front of the impressive Dragon Gold Sword, these four to five inches in diameter bolts were like tofu, effortlessly cut through.

Suo Lun watched enviously, and when it came to the last bolt, he couldn’t help but say, "Nai’er, let me cut the last one."

Nai’er handed the Dragon Gold Sword to Suo Lun.

After taking it, Suo Lun struck fiercely at the final steel bolt.

However...

He only managed to cut half an inch deep and got the sword stuck, standing there awkwardly.

Although the Dragon Gold Sword could slice through metal like mud, it was too light and Suo Lun’s dragon power wasn’t strong enough, so he still couldn’t cut through the half-foot diameter steel pillar.

Nai’er took back the Dragon Gold Sword, condensed her dragon power, and with one strike, cut down.

Immediately, the final bolt was sliced through like tofu, cleanly severed.