Chapter 391
As time goes by, Rose slowly discovers that the enemies under the city wall are still boundless, but the pressure on him is getting less and less.
bang! bang! bang!
Three more extreme lava Fireballs burst open, and a fiery mushroom cloud rises below the city wall, ruthlessly killing the warrior of Demon Race .
"Why do my kills seem to be getting less and less!"
Ross is a little surprised. Although he can't see how many enemies the mushroom cloud has destroyed, the panel information and treasure chest are not. Will not deceive.
The battle is still going on, and it is getting more and more fierce, but the killing information and the treasure chests exploded have slowly but firmly declined. Compared with the maximum time, the killing efficiency is nearly half lower. , The most important thing is that, except for the few Legendary Grade Demon Races that were killed at the beginning, none of the subsequent Legendary Grade Demon Races appeared.
With a wave of Rose’s staff, he directly smashed a Demon Race climbing on the wall to the city wall. He glanced at the corpses piled up at the foot of Pandora and himself. Rose immediately cleared the Demon Race’s tactics.
"Hey! Use ordinary low-level cannon fodder to hold me and Pandora, Legendary Grade powerhouse to kill elsewhere, this Demon Race commander is really decisive!"
Ross waved the staff in his hand, and another fiery ball of molten fire shot out, but did not fall along the city wall, but shot far away, and then fell down suddenly and fell. Among the Demon Race army, one after another blazing mushroom clouds rose up in the local Legion, reaping the life of Demon Race ruthlessly.
The existence of [Spell Vampire] and [Demonic Blood Diversion] keeps Rose’s magic and blood in a state of overflowing. Except for the continuous killing that makes the spirit exhausted, Rose still maintains With the most complete combat strength
"Pandora, you defend this section of the war corridor, I will go to other places to support!" Rose sound transmission to Pandora through Soul Contract.
"Be careful!" Panlado's echo came quickly.
Although Pandora is powerful, her kills are far less than Rose due to the difference in profession. [Tornado Slash] Although it is extremely powerful, it cannot be used in the corridor of war. It can only be a sword, a sword, using the most primordial method to bring death to the enemy.
The place ten meters below Pandora's sword was originally the place where she and Rose were guarded. Now Rose leaves, Pandora alone takes on all the attacks.
The killing was like a tide. Pandora stood on the battlements. One man one sword guarded the guarded area of the two. No one could cross the city wall under her sword.
Ross walked on the battlements, flames all over his body, wherever he went, one after another violent lava Fireball burst mercilessly, and blazing mushroom clouds swayed one after another death extremity on the city wall .
Insect Devil, two tribes of hundreds of thousands of warriors, are attacking the line of defense of the Iron-Blooded Fortress regardless of life or death. Although relying on the shelter of the city wall and stronger horizontal strength, the fortress strictly controls the battle damage ratio, but Ross also saw nearly a thousand mutilated corpses lying down in the war corridor. In contrast, tens of thousands of Insect Devil warriors lost their lives.
The entire war corridor has been filled with densely packed corpses, and the height of the corpses has even exceeded the height of the battlements. Many criminals with chains on their bodies have already fought in the first blow. Most of the dead and alive criminals were buried in the corpse, revealing a desperate and numb face to continue fighting.
There are more corpses under the city wall, and most of them can’t see the original appearance, just a pile of tattered flesh and blood, slaughtered and killed continuously, behind the Legion of the Insect Devil clan , The scope of the death realm is slowly expanding at a speed visible to naked eye.
Walking on the walls and corpses, Rose spreads death with flames all the way, except for throwing down one after another bursting lava Fireball, the ordinary Demon Race he is even interested in shooting Not at all. Only when you meet Legendary Grade Demon Race will you use [Yanjin·Axis of Death] to grab a head.
Corps Head of the Second Army regiment of the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress-War Fever Utis, waved a long spear and fought with a Demon Race Corps Head, a battle between two Corps Heads, murderous aura Overflowing, Battle Qi, whether it is Human Race defender or Demon Race warrior, all subconsciously get out of this area to avoid being involved in it by two people.
If the fortress lord does not take action, Corps Head means the strongest battle strength of the war, and the gap of high-end battle strength is the most dangerous place in the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress.
The two families of Insect Devil have Legion, which is several times as large as the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress, and powerhouse, which is several times as large as the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress. Although they have the silent support of the four Human Race fortresses, they are not enough. To equalize this gap, every time the Insect Devil clan seizes the city, it is not only a temptation, but also a weakening of the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress.
In the battle against the city again and again, although the damage of the Insect Devil races is several times that of the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress, as long as the warrior of the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress can be effectively killed, especially Legendary Grade Powerhouse, even if it is several times, or even ten times the battle damage than they are willing to accept.
Because of the existence of Elemental Catastrophe·Annabel, the Insect Devil two clans are very patient with the battle of the Iron-Blood Fortress. Day after day and year after year, they wear down the battle strength of the Iron-Blood Fortress a little bit. Waiting for a breakthrough point.
When the strength gap between the two sides is so big that cannon fodder can be used to consume Annabel’s battle strength, the Insect Devil will go all out to attack the city and turn the iron-blooded battle-flag fortress, which is said to never fall, into history. Of the ruins.
bang!
War zeal Utis swung a long spear a spear thrust towards the heart of Demon Race. This four-armed Great Demon Race Corps Head gave a low growl.
Two thick arms covered with black scales suddenly grabbed the stabbing long spear.
ka-cha!
The two palms locked the long spear tightly together, and the same powerful force exploded unabashedly, preventing the tip of the gun from entering.
"jié jié jié jié! Utis! Why be buried with the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress!" Demon Race grinned.
"As long as I'm still alive, you will never want to step through the corridor of war!" War Fever Utis exclaimed.
"Then you go to die!"
The four-armed Demon Race roared, and the other two arms shot out abruptly, grabbing directly at Utis's heart.
War zealous Utis was coldly snorted, his arms suddenly lifted hard, and he directly raised the four-arm Demon Race that clung to the long spear, and threw it directly outside the city wall.
roar!
The four-armed Demon Race made a roar, and quickly released the long spear in his hand. The figure turned around. Out of the corner of his eye, he found a Human Race mage who broke into two. People fighting area.
Participated in the battle of the city for many times. The four-armed Demon Race knows that being thrown off means a fatal danger. The city wall of the war corridor is thousands of meters high. His strength may not be smashed to death, but the distance he fell will be a dangerous journey of death. Once he falls in the air and cannot avoid it, he will inevitably become a mage and knight-errant. target.
He once saw another Demon Race Corps Head with his own eyes, which was killed by Human Race in this way.
The speed of the four-armed Demon Race is extremely fast. Almost the moment the body turns, it grabs the Human Race that hastily approached.
The eyes of the four-armed Demon Race are still staring at the war zealot Utis, guarding against his attack, just as he prepares to tear this reckless Human Race to pieces with his sharp claws. At that moment, he suddenly noticed that the surrounding temperature seemed a little hot, so that he felt the pain of being burnt by the flames when he grasped the paws of Human Race.
Realizing that there was something wrong with the four-armed Demon Race, it was too late to think about why this happened. He suddenly found that War Fever Utis looked towards his own eyes a bit strange, not at all looking towards an enemy, Instead, he looked at a dead person.
"You blocked me." A calm voice came from my ears.