Once the city gates opened, the army that had been waiting outside for a long time charged in, then rushed into Thunder City and began slaughtering.
Standing atop the city wall, Zhao Zilong and the others watched as the army entered the city and spread outward with an unstoppable force.
Red Flag Douluo said apologetically, "Holy Son, we'll go help as well."
"Mm." Zhao Zilong nodded lightly.
Before long, Red Flag Douluo and Yellow Flag Douluo both departed. Yue Yao said seductively, "An army of a hundred thousand, plus over a thousand Soul Masters... they might really be able to take Thunder City!"
"I doubt it..." Zhao Zilong immediately refuted her. "There are Evil Soul Masters who are Titled Douluo inside."
"Wiping out the Evil Soul Masters in Thunder City won't be easy. Ordinary soldiers are nothing but cannon fodder before Titled Douluo. A casual eighth or ninth soul skill from them could instantly kill dozens or even hundreds of people. Numbers are completely useless against Titled Douluo."
"Besides, even if they can deal with some ordinary Evil Soul Masters, those powerful Evil Soul Masters will still escape and gather somewhere else."
Yue Yao teased, "That's not necessarily true! The human wave tactic may not be much, but even Titled Douluo would probably have to lose when facing overwhelming troop numbers!"
"Utter nonsense." Zhao Zilong complained, then looked at Yue Yao and asked, "I'll admit that even a Titled Douluo can't defeat a hundred thousand soldiers, but do you think a hundred thousand soldiers can kill a Titled Douluo? If it were you, would you be killed by a hundred thousand soldiers?"
"How could that be possible?" Yue Yao laughed. "If it were me, I'd definitely take out their commander. If I couldn't kill the commander, I'd retreat. But even