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Two thousand out of the three thousand five hundred troops fell into the ground.
"Agh!"
"U-ugh!!"
The casualties were piling up fast. If this wasn’t the pits of hell, then what was?
When the survivors looked up, they realized they were trapped nearly four zhang deep.
“Fuck, we have to get out!”
A few quick-witted people sensed something ominous.
Fearing what might happen if they stayed, they started thinking about climbing the wall or using each other’s shoulders to jump.
The height was daunting, but not impossible for martial artists. With combined strength, escape seemed doable.
However, Zhuge Shengji wasn’t one to let that happen.
After they climbed roughly two zhang up the uneven wall of the collapsed ground, there was a sound of mechanical devices engaging.
Clunk!
A square section of the wall was suddenly carved out, its edges clean—like it had been sliced with a sword.
Before they could figure out what was happening, an iron pillar shot out, embedding itself into the opposite wall
Boom!
“Ahhh!”
Even if it had been made of wood or stone, it would’ve been deadly. But it was iron.
The Seven Stars Division soldiers climbing the opposite wall were struck as if by what seemed like lightning, their bodies crushed and flattened into mangled flesh.
Those who narrowly avoided being struck fell back into the pit, bones cracking as they hit the bottom.
Chaos erupted again.
It wasn't just one or two pillars. There were more than fifteen of them, and they began to block the view above their heads...
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