"Looks like I'll have to choose two more techniques to practice and fuse after this..."
Chen Yi gained some insight, then set it aside for the moment to focus on dealing with the demons charging from below.
"Be careful, they're charging up!"
Zhang Tou'er growled in a low voice, taking a step forward, stooped down to raise his shield, holding it in front of him.
Soon, the voice of the commanding officer from the central army was heard: "Archers fall back, axe and shield soldiers move forward, engage the enemy!"
"Kill!"
At that moment, a wolf demon of the eighth rank suddenly leapt up along the city wall.
Chen Yi saw its appearance, and instantly recalled the scene from practicing the Near and Far Divine Skills where he died, his eyes flickered with crimson.
His murderous intent surged and ebbed, and the wolf demon's fierce face changed to puzzlement, howling as it stopped in front of Zhang Tou'er.
"Kill it!"
"Chop it to death!"
