Choke!

Zheng!

It's a long story, but it's actually very short.

The two were originally no more than 100 meters apart, a distance of only three or five seconds in front of a champion knight running at full speed.

The two staggered past each other, accompanied by a dense, high-pitched, piercing sound of weapons cliding.

Wrong.

The two missed half of the tight exchange, and Andys Tiger Tagore was stopped by McGee the Skullcrusher and hugged by the waist and dragged back alive.

"Champion Knight?!"

Tagore's face was as ugly as it was.

Originally, the opponent he thought could be solved with three knives actually withstood his series of attacks.

It looked like a knife just now, but in fact, he made thirteen knives, bringing the speed of the champion knight to the extreme, and if the opponent couldn't catch it with a knife, he would be dead on the spot.

But unexpectedly, McGee, the skull-crusher, caught it hard, although there was an element of tricks, but the other party's speed had obviously improved.

Obviously, the physical body cannot change and grow overnight.

There is only one possibility of causing this phenomenon, and that is that the other party has spied on the mystery of the champion knight, and has fused his spirit and fighting skills into one, bursting out with inhuman strength and speed.

Of course, this integration is in its infancy, and it must be done consciously, and when it comes to the profoundness, the two become perfectly integrated.

In the long-term fusion, the spirit stimulates the regrowth of the body, and then goes to the next level, completes the real transformation, and becomes a real champion knight.

McGee, the current Skullcrusher, is a pseudo-champion knight at best.

However, the door to the champion knight has been opened for him, and the rest is only a matter of time.

The two-handed giant axe used by McGee the Skull Crusher was originally good at attacking but not good at defense, and if he really used this as a shield, even if he was now a champion knight, he would be dead on the spot.

McGee the Skullcrusher had no hope that he would be able to face Tagore head-on.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he threw his weapon out as a hidden weapon.

The effect was surprisingly good, Tagore did not expect the other party to have this hand, the two-handed giant axe was large enough, and the distance between the two sides was close enough.

At that time, there was no way to dodge, so I could only make a hard blow, not to mention the numbness of my own hands, and the speed was reduced by three percent.

What McGee really used to fend off Tagore's barrage of attacks was his shield.

Although this two-arm shield is not large, it is made of stainless steel forged by thousands of hammers, and even Tagore, a champion knight, can only leave a bunch of amazing slash marks on it, and cannot completely pierce it.

On top of that, they made up for the gap between McGee the Skullcrusher and Tagore, took it hard, and gave McGee the Skullcrusher a chance to get close.

Tagore's height is considered tall among ordinary people, but in front of McGee the Skullbreaker, who has the blood of a Kentana barbarian, he is two points behind.

The comparison between the two is like the difference between the Andes Giant Bear and the Andes Giant Tiger, not only in terms of body size, but also in terms of overall quality.

In terms of overall quality, McGee the Skullcrusher is indeed no match for Tagore.

But with the power alone, even if Tagore is a champion knight, McGee is not worthy at all.

Tagore is now held by him, and it will be difficult to break free.

"Let go, let go, let go!"

Rabindranath Tagore struggled, his free half-hand, frantically hammering McGee the Skullcrusher on the back.

Tagore's knife-wielding hand and legs were locked by McGee, who was holding him like an octopus, leaving only his left hand, which could bend.

Although the strength could not be used, the Champion Knight's attack still did not dare to be underestimated, and every punch made McGee the Skullcrusher spit blood.

Although vomiting blood, McGee the Skullcrusher grinned widely, with an indescribable hideousness and ferocity.

"I didn't expect you idiots to really jump into the pit we dug, and you jumped so appropriately, you're finished, completely finished, haha...... Lao Tzu's task today is to stare you to death! Don't waste your efforts, do you think you still have a chance to turn over? Do you think that the trap we have carefully planned is only aimed at your top power?"

"Hey...... If you don't be greedy and don't jump down, we can't do anything about you, since you have jumped, our counteroffensive will be launched on all fronts, even if you run back, it is useless, your nest has already changed hands! Hahaha......"

"You bastards!"

McGee the Skullcrusher's verbal attack was not much worse than Tagore's actual attack, and Tagore's face was so dead that even the strength of his attack was much weaker.

Tagore is also a smart man, and the first time he found out that this was a trap, he knew that the Walled City Alliance had fallen into the trap this time, and from the very beginning, they had fallen into each other's calculations.

Although I don't know which link went wrong, one thing is certain, the other party is obviously prepared.

Now that you are prepared, it is impossible not to have a follow-up plan.

The game between the two sides was originally a matter of affecting the whole body.

If they succeed in decapitation, the Legion of the Eternal Night will be in turmoil without a fight.

Similarly, if their elites were to be lost here, the Walled City Alliance would also fall into a huge mess.

In the battle against the Legion of the Eternal Night, they only have the upper hand at the top.

In skirmishes, they never took advantage.

The Hundred Guards of the Eternal Night Legion not only cooperate amazingly, but also have an admirable will to fight, and they already have the style of the Iron Blood Legion.

The most important thing is that from top to bottom, they are as slippery as loaches.

When he charges, he looks like a tiger, and when he escapes, he looks like a rabbit.

In front of them, the army they led was as stiff as elm's, stiff to death.

If one is like this, it is just that, and the terrible one is like this.

The Hundred-Man Guard of the Legion of the Eternal Night was on the verge of reaching triple digits, and if they attacked on all fronts, Tagore shuddered just thinking about it.

It's a long story, but Andes Tiger Tagore and Skullcrusher McGee are entangled in less than a minute.

On the other hand, many of the elites of the Walled City Alliance were in a panic, which was exacerbated by Tagore's desertion.

Tagore's descendant, subconsciously obeying his orders, began to retreat and flee.

When Antonios, Ben Hebrew, and Clayton were frightened, their first instinct was to gather their descendants around them and keep them safe.

There are many orders, and there are all kinds of reactions, and they are crowded together on the spot.

At the same time, a tsunami-like shout came.

"Mr. Ban Hebrew, your task has been completed, leave the rest to us, the third fort has been opened for you, hurry up and withdraw to be safe. ”

The same cries came and went, three times in a row.

The third gate of the five walled forts also opened silently, and under the light of the two bonfires, it was as obvious as it was.

"This is their trick, they are sowing discord, don't fall for them. Ben Hebrew changed color and immediately raised his voice.

Hula!

Antonios and Clayton, with their own men, immediately distanced themselves from Ben Hebrew.

This does not mean that Antonios and Clayton have believed the shouts of the Legion of the Eternal Night, but they cannot completely disbelieve it, at this time, anything can happen, and they simply do not have the time or energy to distinguish between the true and the false.

"Tagore, this idiot, usually shouts so much, at the critical moment, he can't be trusted, he knows it's a trap, and the back road must be the most blocked, he can't retreat, rush forward, rush forward, as long as Sean is taken down, we still have a chance to live. ”

Clayton cried out on tiptoe, sweating profusely and hoarsely.

He was carrying a heavier burden than anyone else at the moment, not only because the source of this raid was with him, but also because he had the deepest entangled hatred with the Legion of Eternal Night in the Walled City Alliance.

Originally, it was just a mutual calculation of hatred, but in the past two years, Clayton has not spared his hand on the Eternal Night Legion, not only those mountain people who are close to the Eternal Night Legion, but even the blood of the Eternal Night Legion, he has not been stained.

It is said that the Legion of Eternal Night has a must-kill list within it, and he is on top of it, and he ranks very high.

Once he fell into the hands of the Legion of the Eternal Night, he didn't dare to imagine what it would be, and he had no way out.

"There is a dead end ahead!" cried Ben Hebrew, "there is a famous line of heaven ahead, there is only one way to go, the Legion of Eternal Night has built a castle there, and there is a hundred guards stationed all year round, and in a short time, there is no way to gnaw down, or retreat, as long as they stand out and enter the secret passage, they will not dare to chase it." ”

"Fart! Retreating is a dead end, who knows if they have laid heavy troops in the back, not to mention who knows what your old dog's idea is? If you get to your territory, what if you take us down and ask Sean for credit? Rush forward, capture the walled fort as planned, take Sean, as long as they take him, even if they lay down 100,000 male soldiers, they have to be obediently released!"

"You're spewing blood! It's just their rumors, if I'm really colluding with the Legion of the Eternal Night, why should I risk my life?"

"If you hadn't colluded with the Eternal Night Legion, your Three Caves Alliance would have discovered the Eternal Night Legion's secret research base a long time ago, why don't you know about the others? ”

"That's enough! When is it? You two are still fighting? If you two continue to quarrel, we will really become prisoners! Now we can only have the last chance of life if we unite as one. ”

A trace of despair welled up in Antonio's heart, not afraid of a god-like opponent, but afraid of a pig-like teammate.

He has the heart to give two people a knife, at this time, there is no right or wrong to decide, the most important thing is to unite as one, rush in one direction, even if it is an iron wall, and do not look back, there is a glimmer of hope.

Four city lords, eight ideas, even if they have the power to destroy the world, when they are displayed, they are greatly discounted.

Their side is in a mess and undecided.

The response of the Legion of the Eternal Night is interlocking and step-by-step.

The gate of the Hexagonal Fort, the target they were about to attack, was opened violently, and a herd of majestic four-horned high-backed mountain cattle rushed out like a flood.

Many tails are burning with flames, although they are not big, but they are like epiphysis, no matter how they jump, they can't get rid of it, which stimulates the nerves of this group of irritable patients, and they run wildly at full speed, because only in this way will the burning pain of the tail be relieved.

"Run!"

"Withdraw! withdraw!"

At this time, even Clayton kept silent about attacking the Hexagonal Fortress, but fortunately Ben Hebrew had just argued with him, otherwise they would have crashed headlong into the Fire Bull Formation.

One pig, two cows and three bears.

This ranking is not given for nothing.

There is another name - pig stupid, cow two, bear stupid.

When they are stupid and play two, with their natural physique, they are full of lethality.

The speed of the four-horned high-backed mountain bulls that launched a frenzy was not slow at all, and the gate of the walled fort had just opened, and they had already rumbled to the front.

Hundreds of four-horned high-backed mountain cattle have created a posture of thousands of troops and horses charging.

"Ah......h

"Help...... Help me!"

"Don't go back, don't mess around, run in both directions, run in both directions...... Ah......h

"Bastard, what are you going to do? you coward...... I curse you...... Ah......h

The drawbacks of the joint operations of the Walled City Alliance are undoubtedly exposed at this moment.

Human nature is inherently selfish, and in order to survive, they often do things that harm others and benefit themselves, not to mention that they belong to different forces, not only do the two sides have no feelings, but there are still many contradictions in the past, and there is no psychological burden when they start a black hand.

The four-horned high-backed mountain cow is a unique creature in the Andes Mountains, with two more horns in addition to being two laps larger than the average cow.

These four horns are very learned, symmetrical left and right, with staggered corners, very much like a fork, with a rough and blunt outside, sharp inside, and an incomparably muscular back.

These four horns have become supreme weapons, not only to defend against enemies, duels, and even open roads in the mountains and forests, those small trees and shrubs, simply can not withstand the twisting of their horns, so that they can eat a lot of food in the mountains that other herbivores can't eat.

If you are stabbed in the vital point and die on the spot, it is a kind of happiness.

The most terrible thing is that he was stabbed and was carried by a four-horned high-backed mountain cow.

Or they were pushed to the ground, and countless behemoths rumbled over themselves and trampled to death.

The latter is the most likely, and the former is not in the minority.

Those unlucky ghosts let out a desperate and terrible wail accompanied by the four-horned high-backed mountain oxen, which only increased the deterrent power of the fire cow herd, and only allowed their comrades to run faster, rather than helping them.

Boom! Boom!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the elite legions of the Walled City Alliance approached the five walled forts again, four of them were no longer as silent as they had come, and there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

An overwhelming rain of arrows poured down.

The arrows were thick and long, and there was no doubt that they were made of Andes's longbow, which had already been installed in the Legion of the Eternal Night.

However, the threat caused by the rain of arrows is relatively limited, and the Walled City Alliance has been confronting the Eternal Night Legion for so long, and has long studied a relatively effective way to deal with Andes's longbow, not to mention the armor, especially the protection of the upper body, and the manpower is a knight's arm shield.

Hearing the sound of the long arrow breaking through the air, he immediately raised his arm shield.

What really posed a deadly threat to them were the huge arrows that were a man and a half long and the thick of an adult's arm in a rain of arrows.

Once shot by this thing, not to mention people, even the four-horned high-backed mountain cattle will turn into strings of blood, and a few unlucky ghosts will be nailed to the spot on the spot, and then trampled into meat by the four-horned high-backed mountain cattle that are running wildly.

It was a ballista mounted on top of the walled fort.

Sean has always paid great attention to the upgrading of the equipment of the Eternal Night Legion, so how could he not set up his own arsenal?

In fact, Down's stud armor is one of the products of the arsenal.