Inside the city walls, the archers fell one after another. This abnormal situation lasted only a moment before the city noticed it, and alarms immediately blared.
The one who had entered the city walls to cause trouble was not Gu Ding, as originally planned, but Gu Ding's clone—Gu Jin.
Although Gu Ding's defense was formidable, it was child's play compared to Gu Jin's.
Gu Jin could almost completely ignore any physical attack, even those from Saint King Level powerhouses.
The attacks of every defender in the city were no more than a scratch to him, which was why Gu Ding had confidently sent him in.
Meanwhile, Gu Ding's group lingered roughly a thousand meters outside the city walls, waiting for the instant Gu Jin opened the gate. This distance was relatively safe for them; the arrows could not inflict sufficient damage, and their stamina consumption could be kept at a relatively low level.
Even Fa Te and Dokter, who had previously withdrawn from the battle because their defenses were insufficient, had followed along. However, the others had taken on much of the attacks directed at them.
About two or three minutes passed when a sharp crack suddenly rang out from the city gate. Then, amid a heavy rumble, the gate slowly opened.
The instant a gap appeared in the gate, Gu Ding gave the order.
"Go!"
The group rushed toward the gap at top speed. A thousand meters was practically nothing to Gu Ding and the others, and in an instant, they had all darted through the gate one after another.
Not far from the entrance, Gu Ding's group came to a stop.
Four or five meters away, Gu Jin's figure slowly condensed into shape.
"These guys can revive. I killed quite a few on the way here, but it