Chapter 340. A Hundred Opponents, A Single Victor (1)
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.
