In the sky, Ansetus, who was standing on a four-winged magic eagle, looked indifferent.
He frowned as he looked at the situation below.
The development of the situation is somewhat unexpected.
"Black Street Rats..."
"And those adventurers and mercenaries..."
"Why are they so brave and fearless in supporting the castle?"
Ansetus couldn't figure it out.
In fact, his ideas are similar to those of Baron Bezos.
The class gap is like an abyss, difficult to cross.
Faced with the threat of demonic disasters, all Naroa natives will certainly try their best to resist the demons.
But he would never fight so hard to defend the castle.
You must know that castles have always been the castles of noble gentlemen, not those of common people.
Even if the monsters advance layer by layer, the small castle cannot accommodate everyone.
As for whether the castle is the command center of Magtan City, it is not important to the black street rats and civilians.
Regardless of whether the noble master is still there or not, resisting to the death is the only path they can choose.
If the situation before him occurred on the second circle of defense, Ansetus would not be surprised at all.
But he found it incomprehensible to support the Baron's castle with such bravery and fearlessness.
Differences in social background create differences in concepts.
In any case, this scene was subversive for him.
And he didn't know about Chen Xuan and the contract, he was just surprised by the current situation.
With the arrival of a large number of reinforcements, these monsters were completely contained.
It takes time to storm the castle in one go, as most of the monsters are still clustered around the outside.
At this time, reinforcements came from all directions.
The two sides went head-to-head and started a bloody fight.
Regardless of the final outcome, at least the monsters' attempt to quickly destroy the castle in a blitzkrieg mode was shattered.
Ansetus quickly swept across the audience condescendingly.
Analyzing the situation on the battlefield.
The density of the defenders in the castle is extremely high. When the monsters are restrained by external forces, both sides are fighting for consumption.
Overall, the monsters still have the advantage.
But using more than 30,000 monsters to fight against more than 50,000 Naroa natives is not a quick attack on the castle.
Even if we can win in the end, I'm afraid it will be a miserable victory!
In the distant sky, the black dragon Baile, who was fighting fiercely with the female warrior Satyr of Zerikan, was distractedly paying attention to the situation here.
Ansetus understood that he could no longer remain invisible.
He slowly lowered his head, and when he raised it again, his entire face was covered in fine purple scales.
The dark mist hung in front of his face, obscuring his facial features.
Although he had already surrendered to the monsters and even undergone a complete transformation.
But until the showdown, he was still unwilling to reveal his identity directly.
Just think that the ever-motivated and ambitious Ansetus Axl, who used to run the Colchicum Merchant Group, is dead.
And he didn't want to be seen by anyone...
After his mind was turbulent for a while, he stepped lightly on the magic eagle, and together with his mount, his figure became weak, and then he dived downwards.
The first target is Ahn'Qiraj Lord, who is casting a spell to advance.
Ansetus recognized Ahn'Qiraj and had a general understanding of her past and strength.
At this time, it was discovered that she had suddenly become a fourth-level mage.
It was immediately clear that she must have just broken through.
The magic vortex that suddenly appeared on the mage tower before was the best proof.
This kind of accumulation and advancement can often quickly unleash combat effectiveness.
After all, the research on spell models can be studied in advance.
Learn the fourth-level magic theory first, and when you advance, you can naturally perform it naturally.
This is the case with Ahn'Qiraj Lord today.
It is often a large-scale [Fire Rain] or an improved version of [Thunderstorm].
You must know that Ahn'Qiraj has dual spell-casting talents, and can cast thunder and fire magic.
Both types are known for their high lethality.
I saw lightning, thunder, and rolling flames everywhere where Ahn'Qiraj Lord passed.
Under the cover of everyone, she truly transformed into a magic turret.
One bottle after another of magic recovery potion was poured into his mouth.
The strong output made Ansetus list her as the primary hunting target.
The four-winged magic eagle flapped its wings and made a sharp chirping sound before suddenly swooping down.
Just when it was about to reach the ground, Ansetus swung his cloak, and the black magic wings gathered on his back spread out like gliders. His claws instantly became curved and sharp, and he flew straight towards Ahn'Qiraj. go.
It wasn't until he was about ten meters above her head that his figure was revealed.
Ahn'Qiraj below seems to be aware of it.
But this distance is no longer enough for her to chant and cast protective magic.
Fortunately, the jewelry he was wearing could be activated immediately.
Several layers of magic shields of different colors emerged.
Ansetus turned a blind eye to this, and chaotic magic power rose from the surface of the pair of sharp claws, poking straight at the magic shields.
"Boom boom..."
Like a bubble being punctured, those magic shields seemed to have no hindrance to Ansetus.
After being baptized with the blood of the dragon and accumulated over many years, Ansetus' strength surpassed that of ordinary fifth-level guard monsters.
Even early gold-level magic practitioners dare not challenge him directly.
Using swift means to suddenly launch a surprise attack on Ahn'Qiraj, a spellcaster, was indeed difficult to withstand.
If the caster wants to take advantage, he must have a sufficient safe distance.
Asking a spellcaster to engage in hand-to-hand combat is no less than asking an old man to hang himself with a rope.
The characteristics of stealth, instant kill and defense breaking allow Ansetus to show the courage to kill with one strike.
No one survived his claws, and he vowed to strangle Ahn'Qiraj under his claws.
Everything happens in a blink of an eye.
The surrounding adventurers and tower keepers acting as "wingmen" couldn't react at all.
Even Ahn'Qiraj himself had no time to dodge or take other countermeasures.
Seeing the pair of sharp claws approaching her head.
Ansetus seemed to have foreseen the moment when the skull was broken open, and the sticky red and white splashed.
"Bang!"
The next second, he felt a pain in his abdomen.
Some of the chaos magic was consumed.
The powerful kinetic energy caused his body to move laterally by several meters.
"Bang!"
Until this time, the huge roar of firearms came belatedly.
Large-caliber supersonic bullets are faster than sound!
A few hundred meters away, the kitten girl Rebecca was crawling on the roof of a building on the first circle.
There is an NTW20/14.5 anti-materiel sniper rifle in front of him.
The huge scope and folding tripod stand are in sharp contrast to Rebecca's petite body.
This thing fires 14.5mm high-speed armor-piercing projectiles and is mainly used for anti-materiel.
Can deal with lightly armored targets at long distances.
With her super sense, she just managed to hit Ansetus at the last moment.
The bullet hit his waist. Although it failed to break through the defense of chaotic magic, the kinetic energy attached to it also allowed him to deflect.
Affected by this, Ahn'Qiraj Lord rolled on the spot,
and then built a [Resistance Fire Ring] around him.
Disturbed, Ansetus quickly adjusted his body shape and was about to spread his magic wings to pursue.
There were adventurers below taking advantage of the situation and pounced up.
In response, Ansetus could cut them open with just a wave of his claws.
But even so, those adventurers still kept going.
They were just like crazy.
Completely disregarding his own safety, he used his flesh and blood to delay Ansetus' movements.
In the distance, after completing a successful sniper shot, Rebecca suddenly raised her right hand and waved lightly.
Ophelia, who was not far behind Ahn'Qiraj, held an RPG7 and fired a 70mm rocket.
At this juncture, she couldn't think about whether she might be accidentally injured.
Ahn'Qiraj Lord must not die here.
The rocket passed through the retreating Ahn'Qiraj, dragging a trail of smoke and shooting towards Ansetus.
At this moment, Ansetus was slashing open an adventurer with his claws.
The sense of danger suddenly alarmed him.
The speed of rockets was not as fast as that of high-speed armor-piercing projectiles, and the movement of the tail flames allowed him to react in time.
Ansetus opened his mouth wide, and his blood-red tongue shot out towards the rocket like a tough steel wire.
In an instant, it extended for more than ten or twenty meters.
The tip of his tongue penetrated the warhead at the front of the rocket, causing the rocket to disintegrate like exploding bamboo.
After the long blood-red tongue pierced the rocket, it immediately turned around and swept away the adventurers who were still trying to pounce.
At this time, Ahn'Qiraj had retreated fifty or sixty meters away and was building a spell model.
The phantom of Thunder appeared in mid-air, quickly taking shape as she drew out her mental power.
Ansetus roared, his whole body filled with blood.
The muscles in both arms and legs swelled and turned into thick limbs resembling a dragon.
The magic wings behind him were restrained again, and a large amount of chaotic magic power spurted out in a cluster.
This caused his speed to surge, and he continued to attack Ahn'Qiraj without giving up.
In the eyes of everyone, Ansetus was a crazed and terrifying monster.
Looking at the high-level monster charging towards him, Ahn'Qiraj gritted his teeth and continued to cast spells.
She was under tremendous pressure.
With every second that passed, Ansetus got closer to her, and the spell model became more perfect.
The game between the two sides made the atmosphere stagnant, and even time seemed to slow down a lot.
At this moment, an angry shout came.
"Damn monster!"
Then a figure with silver-level magic energy stood in front of Ahn'Qiraj.
She also held several test tubes of magic tears in her hand, making it clear that she wanted to protect Ahn'Qiraj.
Ansetus, who was in the half-dragon state, was shocked when he saw the person clearly, and his vertical eyes suddenly shrank.
When he wanted to stop, it was too late.
The powerful momentum allows him to cover a distance of at least twenty meters per second.
When this figure appeared, he was already halfway through his sprint.
"Why!"
he roared in his mind.
Blood instantly spread in his eyes.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking appeared.
He forcibly twisted his arms and body, turned a few meters in front of the figure, and rushed to the side and rear.
On the spot, Ophelia, who was holding several test tubes of magic tears, was just about to throw them out.
But the next moment, the charging monster suddenly changed its direction.
She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became dull.
"Father...Father?"
Previously, she only understood that the gray flash ritual and the large number of monsters that appeared in Axl Manor might be related to her father, but she had no idea about her father's current state.
After being demonized, Ansetus had already lost his human form.
It looks like a half-dragon monster.
After forcibly reversing the momentum at the cost of self-inflicted bone fractures, he gave up on the goal of Ahn'Qiraj.
Then he flew towards the direction of the Blacksmiths Association.
The demonic nature exploded in my heart, and I hated the remaining emotions even more.
Anger became his only emotion.
After flying to the area where the Blacksmiths Association is located.
Below, a modified forklift is clearing the road ahead.
Its huge weight and powerful diesel engine make it irresistible to monsters.
No matter whether it is the two-headed ogre, the bear goblin or the minotaur, it is difficult to resist this metal behemoth with brute force!
The blessing of runes makes the forklift stronger, and the crawler-type forward structure has excellent grip.
The Burmese driver in the forklift looked fanatical and was guarded by members of the Blacksmiths Association.
In this scene, the reason why the pilots did not show any fear was because before setting off, Jason Ironforge fed them a potion of fanaticism.
This allows them to forget their fears and join the fight without hesitation.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand the language. Chen Xuan had already informed them in advance before handing over the chariot to the Blacksmiths Association.
At this time, you only need to assess the situation and cooperate with the progress according to the actual situation.
Two Type 69II tanks, a Type 60 forklift and a ZSL-92 wheeled armored transport vehicle formed the advance vanguard of the Blacksmiths Association.
The behemoth, weighing dozens of tons, was running rampant and was simply unstoppable.
The masters of the Blacksmith Association and the scattered adventurers charged together, which can be regarded as an alien version of the collaboration between tanks and infantry.
It was not until Ansetus arrived that the scene changed.
He flew in front of the forklift, opened his mouth full of fangs, and spit out a breath-like attack.
After all, it is a mutated monster that has been transformed into a dragon. Ansetus' attack method is somewhat similar to that of a dragon.
The jet of flames was in the shape of a spiral impact, with acid still wrapped in it, and it shot straight towards the forklift.
In an instant, a white shield appeared, blocking the breath.
This shield is stronger than the magic shield activated by jewelry.
The Blacksmiths Association seems to have installed a small magic energy shield generating device on the forklift.
But even so, this shield only lasted a few seconds.
The jet of flames splashed everywhere, and as long as it touched even a little bit, both the monsters and the natives of Naloa would immediately let out painful wails.
When the shield is broken, the breath continues.
The driver raised the bucket to block the cab.
The stream of flames hit the rune-enhanced metal bucket, and a brief stalemate ensued again.
It's just that the flames are visibly melting through the thick bucket, and the acid is also continuing to corrode.
The bucket was burned red, and the hot melt and acid etching took effect simultaneously. Holes appeared in the bucket
. Under such circumstances, they were quickly burned through by the breath.
Then, the plume hit the cockpit.
The roaring metal behemoth stopped here!
...(End of chapter)