Atop the walls of Laiyang Fortress, Marshal Zhou Cen of the Black Armored Army led over three hundred surviving personal guards in a mad frenzy of charges and sweeps across the battlements!
With every charge and sweep, these iron-blooded men, their eyes crimson and their bodies radiating beastly savagery, let out chilling roars steeped in animal ferocity!
All around them, Devil Race corpses lay piled like mountains!
At least fifty thousand Devil Race soldiers surrounded the walls, yet under Zhou Cen and his personal guards' relentless charges and sweeps, not one dared step forward voluntarily. They only dared defend passively!
Seeing this, Tang Zhun, the Black Armored Army's valiant prophet-general who had come with reinforcements, immediately found his eyes welling up.
"Kill!"
With a furious roar, the hundred thousand reinforcements immediately began advancing slowly in formation.
At this moment, more than two hundred thousand Devil Race troops still remained among the attackers.
However, after half a day of besieging the city, the Devil Race army was already exhausted, while Zhou Cen and his men, having taken two Beast Soul Pills each, had slaughtered them until their courage had utterly collapsed.
With the arrival of the reinforcements, their fighting spirit drained away in torrents.
Not long after the clash began, signs of defeat had already emerged!
Seeing this, the Devil Race's commanding marshal knew they could hold on no longer. If they continued fighting, they would only suffer an even greater defeat!
What a pity!
What a tragedy!
Such a perfect opportunity for battle, yet it had failed!
Before retreating, the Devil Race marshal deliberately took one last look at Zhou Cen, the Black Armored Army marshal who was still charging back and forth like a crazed tiger.
This was a man worthy of respect!
If not for this Baron and