Charging toward the second siege engine, Jiang Feng was met with resistance once again!
Where there was resistance, there was slaughter!
Jiang Feng had already gone numb!
Numb from killing!
Watching clan soldiers fall dead beneath the gleam of his spear one after another, the slaughter within him whirled ever faster.
A terrifying aura of slaughter shrouded the thirty-meter radius around him!
The clan soldiers with weaker minds were nearly scared out of their wits.
Fifteen breaths later, the second siege engine was destroyed.
Jiang Feng swept his gaze around, and his heart trembled!
The trap formation had been completely destroyed. Clan soldiers lay scattered and piled across the stretch of ground more than three hundred meters wide before the city.
The moat had become the only barrier preventing them from reaching the walls!
The defenders atop the walls could do nothing but prepare to throw enough wood into the moat to keep the flames burning.
The metal ladders spanning the moat had already been heated red-hot.
For the moment, the clan soldiers had no way to cross the moat.
Elder Hou and the other fifteen stood like pillars amid raging tidal waves, as though they could be toppled at any moment.
"Net them! Net them!"
Someone howled and brought out the capture nets.
Capture nets rained down upon Elder Hou and the others, blotting out the sky.
Jiang Feng's heart sank!
Wielding his heavy saber, Elder Hou tore apart the falling nets and could barely hold on.
Ghost Crone had already been caught beneath a net. Though her dragon-headed staff was immensely powerful, it could not destroy the net. More than ten nets shot toward her at once, covering every direction she could have dodged.
Then Tuoba Shanhe, Mu Li, and the others were caught in the nets as