Chapter 479: Blood is not Druchi’s specialty.
After summoning Kukulza to give Druchi a big surprise, Iron Wolf hummed a tune and played with sword flowers as he came to the city gate and saw a group of elite soldiers staying here. , a smile began to appear on his face.
He raised his long sword and condensed purple-red flames. It had been a long time since Uncle Iron Wolf showed up, and he promised to make a big impact this time.
Agthel, who was on standby outside the city, suddenly heard a violent explosion. When he looked closely, he saw that the Beast Gate, which was said to never fall, had been reduced to pieces.
Tie Lang waved his hand to the imperial army to come in quickly. In theory, after doing two major things, he no longer had the ability to continue to act.
But geniuses are not self-proclaimed by two court mages. After the transmission network is completed, an energy path will be formed to connect everyone. With the permission of the administrator, they can "borrow" some magic and spiritual power from other people.
The result of Iron Wolf casting these two powerful spells was that several mages rolled their eyes and the accompanying doctors begged not to die.
The dragon troops began to take off and were bound to turn the city into ruins. The Flameborn Knight led the charge towards the city gate. The Dragon Prince did not bother to use teleportation spells to enter the city.
Only by rushing into the Beast Gate openly can it be proved that Caledor will always be superior to the dirty Druzi. These despicable people are only worthy of wallowing in the mud and hydras.
The chaos caused by the teleportation spell caused Drucci's command to become a little confused. It was difficult to imagine that the large-scale use of teleportation gates would appear in the elven civil war instead of fighting against the chaos demons.
However, the years of war still caused him to react immediately. The city gate had gradually collapsed due to the combined efforts of Kukulza and the Dragon Prince.
The roar of artillery fire gradually stopped, but this meant something more cruel, and Druchi began to prepare for street fighting.
Once caught in a street fight, you can rely on your familiarity with the terrain and the various traps prepared in advance to delay for a long time until reinforcements arrive.
But it is a pity that they may not be able to wait until this time in their lifetime...
The blood cauldrons are pulled by the hydra to provide the warriors with Kane's blessing. Harvesting blood in the center of the bloody battlefield, praying that Kane would look here.
The Claws of Patunuin, who were in charge of attacking the city, led by Oliveira, kept slashing at the approaching Druzi, and they were led into an unpleasant place.
The passages extending in all directions make the square look particularly empty. The shadows hidden in the surroundings use evil weapons to shoot fatal blows. Black-sharp crossbowmen rain down attacks from the sky, as if death is waving to the living.
After cutting the Druzi in front of him in half at once, the blood spurted out entered Oliveira's open mouth. He knew that as long as he persisted for a while, reinforcements would arrive soon.
The Druzi in front of him also had this idea. He could only eliminate these Asurs as soon as possible to avoid further deterioration of the situation.
A Druzzi carrying a curved machete came forward and did not rush to fight with Oliveira. He raised the weapon above his head and made an invitation for a war showdown.
The hoarse voice was as sharp as a blade, "Fearless Oliveira, the blade lord will use your blood to please the patron god of duelists!"
Adreze's blade? Oliveira smiled, raised the big sword to his chest, and whispered,
"In the name of the dragon lord, you will die by my sword!"
A sudden war duel began, and a One is the prestigious Blade Lord from Naggaroth, and the other is a fearless one who has made quite a name for himself in just a few years.
But this is just an insignificant microcosm of the siege. The ones who are really in trouble are the soldiers responsible for capturing the Dread Knight's courtyard. Mishan, who was holding the Storm Spire, had separated from the team and rushed into the enemy troops to kill them wantonly. It was not that he wanted to do such a thing, but the number of enemy troops here was far beyond imagination.
Hagrid Grave transported a large number of cold lizard knights from the underground sea to Krakaronde. He originally planned to use the time to accumulate strength and start a decisive battle with Caledor in the wild, but he did not expect this siege battle. So suddenly.
A large number of cold lizard knights protected by solid black armor charged towards Lin Li's halberds. The dragon halberd guards began to compete with these old opponents. As long as they withstood the first wave of charges, they would be able to rely on their equipment advantages to fall into endless meat grinding. state.
But the Kislev soldiers responsible for covering the wings of the dragon halberd guard seem a bit a little bit, but they have been fighting Chaos all year round, and the intensity of the battle is no less than that of the Elven Civil War. The Chaos Knights, whose war horses are taller than people, are even more lingering in the old world. Go to the nightmare.
But Mrs. Kisri would only laugh disdainfully, as these chaotic sissies didn’t even have the slightest strength to charge.
The siege spears composed of cold lizard knights hit the steel wall. After the two sides withstood the first wave of losses, they were about to expand it without limit.
Raskol clenched his sword and fought on the front line, using his shield to hold the Cold Lizard Knight's Soul Eater behind.
He closed the distance and struck the cold lizard protected by iron armor with a knife.
What can be obtained is only a not-so-deep wound. For a creature like the Cold Lizard, which has extremely low pain sensitivity, the effect is approximately zero.
Before he had time to ponder whether he had met a high-value Druchi again, Rascoul growled,
"Get the grenade launcher, I don't believe these guys are not even afraid of explosives."
The soldier in the back row received the instruction and pulled out a grenade launcher. A big baby after birth, these grenade launchers as thick as arms are simply a nightmare for infantry, and a single salvo will often take away a large number of lives.
The iron ball formed an arc in mid-air, and after bursts of explosions, it struck the enemy with its iron sheet.
However, the formation of the Cold Lizard Knights was not dense and it was difficult to achieve results.
Organizing an effective and sustained charge is Drucci's unique skill, draining the enemy's energy and letting fear linger in their hearts.
The correspondent carrying the Communication Magic Stone on his back suddenly raised his head, and through the chaotic noise of the battlefield, he heard the order from the headquarters,
"Captain Raskol, the headquarters requires an immediate retreat for a certain distance."
I couldn't understand what the Dragon Prince was doing. Raskol did not intend to think about whether this order was reasonable, and let all his efforts during this period be in vain.
When he saw that the dragon halberd guard was walking backwards, he started to retreat.
After seeing the Caledorian army that had retreated to a safe distance from the Dread Knight Courtyard, Davian, who was still at high altitude, took out the ancient holy plaque obtained from the Sky City and began to imitate the Lizard Man language to hold a ceremony, "In the
jungle The spirit will appear under the instructions of the ancient saint. It is the fury of the jungle, walking in every corner of the world... Kotek protects its energy, Kuiji makes the weapon always sharp, Taebok wills the magic to linger, Huangqi makes it walk, Zongqi protects the vitality..."
Seeing this plaque that had begun to glow, Davian read out the last prayer,
"Sotego gives him eternal revenge, and his name is the Holy Wanderer - Nakai! ”
(End of chapter)