Chapter 955: Crisis, Sign of Collapse! (2/2)

But even so, none of them chose to flee.

”Release!”

As the scent of death saturated the air, Chen Bin swung down his Wootz Steel sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Ballista bolts flew forward like dragons cutting through the heavens as they shot toward the Behemoth's head. The howl of these thousands of ballista bolts was like the roar of a tsunami, drowning out all other noise.

Awooooo!

The three-thousand-some ballista bolts all struck the Behemoth's head, and even the scaled Behemoth had to howl in pain at this tremendous blow, its vast sea of vitality significantly weakening. But the Behemoth's speed did not slow.

”Release again!”

Chen Bin's expression was unchanged as he raised and swung down his Wootz Steel sword once more. In the blink of an eye, a second volley of ballista bolts had been fired at the Behemoth's head.

”Release again!”

A third volley was hot on its heels, each bolt stabbing through the thick scales and hide, but none of them could deal the Behemoth a fatal blow.

”Not enough!”

An officer of one of the ballista teams couldn't help but worriedly call out, ”The Behemoth's skull is too hard. After piercing through its scales and hide, our ballista bolts simply don't have the strength to penetrate its bones!”

Over the entirety of the Behemoth's body, the head had the smallest number of scales, but if the ballista bolts couldn't pierce the skull, this meant that they would never be able to kill the Behemoth, no matter how fierce their attacks were.

”Milord, what do we do?”

Everyone began to turn toward Chen Bin.

Chen Bin was silent, his armor clattering in the wind, his hair blown into just as much disorder as his mind. The ballista army was the army's final barrier. If not even the ballistae could do anything, then it was beyond Chen Bin's abilities. But Chen Bin could not shrink back, nor could he do nothing, as the ballista army was the heart of the army's morale. But the roaring Behemoth was now less than two hundred zhang from the first defense line.

”Chen Bin, have your troops stand aside!”

At this moment, a stentorian voice came from ahead. Chen Bin raised his head and saw a violet ball of flame blazing in the air. A giant four-armed god suddenly rose from behind the Behemoth, hanging upside down in the air. Two of its arms pressed against the Behemoth's back, flipping over the entire body to travel from the hindquarters to right in front of the Behemoth.

Boom! The moment the Godking Yama landed, it immediately sent four violet-flamed punches at the Behemoth's head. An enormous shockwave spread through the earth with a tremendous explosion.

”Zhang Shouzhi, is the giant ballista done? How much longer?” Wang Chong furiously roared, the tension obvious in his voice.

”No good! There's not enough time!” Zhang Shouzhi anxiously shouted back. The craftsmen around him had nervous and anxious looks as they worked away at the giant ballista. Their foreheads were caked in sweat, but there was no time to wipe it away. More than one thousand people were involved in building this giant ballista, all of them working as hard as they could, but it was still not enough.

”There's no more time! Hurry!”

Wang Chong's worried shout resounded over the battlefield. The Behemoth was immensely powerful, and Wang Chong didn't know how much longer he could last against its savage struggles. The giant ballista was a vital part of Wang Chong's plan, but there was little time left.

”Yama Descends Upon the World!”

Wang Chong instantly used one of the Godking Yama's strongest techniques. This was a technique he had not been capable of using until he had reached the middle Great General level.

Boom!

The Godking Yama suddenly crossed all four of its arms, and the world was suddenly filled with the wailing and curses of vengeful ghosts, the Origin Energy of the world gathering around Wang Chong. Boom! His feet spread apart and his body leaned forward, his four massive arms smashing at the scaled Behemoth, unleashing a terrifying strength that immediately stopped the Behemoth in its tracks.

Even with the Behemoth's terrifying strength, it found itself slowing down.

Whoooah!

An uproar broke out in the battlefield, not from the Tang army, but from the distant Tibetans, Turks, and Arabs. They could all see the power of the Behemoths. No one had expected that Wang Chong could singlehandedly block its advance.