Doyle clenched his silver teeth and watched Sals, who was clinging to the city wall, keep drawing his bow,

However, the Milanese style of Sals and the others was not papery, although the force of the arrows shook the fingers of Sals and the others, and the iron gloves outside were also a little changed, but they still endured the severe pain and climbed the city wall.

"All shooters!

Doyle cursed secretly, if it weren't for all the heavy scorpions and the three thousand seven-star archers guarding the side of the Zerg Queen and the teleportation array, how could these orcs climb the city wall so easily.

Doyle's face turned cold, and he shouted:

"Arrow Tower! Dragon Hunting Crystal Crossbow Ready!"

As the battle line advanced, the elves also flew high in the air next to the city wall, suppressing the seven-star hands to prevent them from flying, Sals and others also continued to catch the seven-star insects who couldn't fly, and one after another warriors continued to climb the palace wall,

The palace gate was also opened by the warriors who rushed in, and Zaron followed Sals closely, and the heavy footsteps of the heavy scorpion warriors running were already heard in the palace,

The palace walls must be taken before they arrive!

At this moment, Zaron heard Doyle's angry shouting, and turned his head to see a huge bed crossbow installed on the arrow tower erected in the palace.

"Bang!"

The crossbowman above swung a huge hammer and pierced the machine, only to hear the sound of "jumping", and a giant crossbow with an arm thickness of three meters went straight to Sals.

"Bang! bang!"

Immediately after that, dozens of arrow towers emitted a heavy knocking sound at the same time, and the crossbow arrows with a magical halo went straight to the people on the city wall.

"Lie down !!"

Zhalong was about to split his eyes, and pushed Sals to his side, and all the people were stunned when they heard Zha Long's angry shouts, and they were waiting to lie down with their heads in their hands.

Dragon Hunting Crystal Crossbow! It turned out to be a Dragon Hunting Crystal Crossbow! The housekeeping skills of the cold stone dwarves, they are an indispensable weapon for defending the city in the construction of the city!

The wolf blade, who was busy directing everyone to build a defense under the city, was also dumbfounded! Could it be that the queen's palace was built by the cold stone dwarves?

"Zaron !!"

At this moment, those dragon hunting crossbow arrows were already close at hand, and Wolf Feng watched as Zha Long pushed Sals away, and the next moment, the thick crossbow arrows passed directly through Zha Long's chest,

Although the Milanese style has been forged several times, it still can't resist this magic bed crossbow used to defend the city in large-scale wars!

The Milanese emitted an insignificant light, and the thick armor was directly blasted into a huge opening, and this magic crossbow bolt would explode violently as soon as it collided,

"Bang !!"

A huge explosion reached everyone's eardrums, and the elves flying in the air were blown far away by the terrifying air waves.

Zaron was thrown directly off the wall, lying on the ground and convulsing.

"Zaron!!"

Sals, who had just gotten up, roared when he saw Zaron flying out.

This man who bleeds without tears is in tears at this moment.

He patted his dizzy head and stood up, staggering and jumping off the ten-meter palace wall.

"Peng" sounded,

The mud splattered, and the tremendous force numbed Sals's legs, and he crawled to Zaron's side with a half-limp, half-limp.

"Ahem~Ahem~"

Bean-sized tears hit Zhalong on his armor mask, and Sals looked at the inhuman-shaped Zhalong a little helpless.

Carefully opened Zhalong Zhalong mask, watching Zhalong who kept coughing up blood foam trembling and falling into madness,

"Ahhhh

"Huh...... Captain...... Ahem......"

"Don't talk about Zaron, Boss, he must have a way to save you...... I'm going to find the boss!"

Sals said that he was about to go to find Wolf Feng, but Zha Long grabbed Sals's arm violently, his eyes were a little dilated, and he said unusually calmly:

"Don't ...... Other...... Team...... Captain, I have a lot to say......"

"You say, Zaron, you say ......"

Sals looked at the dying Zaron, and the tears that had just stopped fell again, Zaron and him were brown bear people from the same tribe, and they were also his playmates since childhood.

When the two of them reached the age of joining the army, they joined the Wild Bear Legion at the same time, and no matter how many battles they experienced, they didn't let the Grim Reaper take them away.

As a result, in order to save him today, Zhalong actually used his body to resist the dragon hunting crossbow arrows, if it weren't for the Milan armor, he might not even be able to find Zha Long's body......

"Sa... Sals ...... Why the hell are you crying, you've been the ...... since you were a child Protect me, save me, and now I'm ...... It's hard to protect you once...... What are you ...... Why are you so hypocritical?"

"In the mist...... Jungle...... Lao Tzu actually beat you...... It's true when you think about it...... Ahem...... It's really cool...... Ha ha...... Let you keep this kid on my head...... ”

"You...... Whip my whip...... There are also quite a few whips, depending on you...... See if you ...... in the future How else to draw ...... Draw out...... I...... ，”

Sals also touched his tears and replied:

"Then you don't fucking die! Lao Tzu's ass still hurts...... You're messing around in the Misty Forest, I'm reluctant to beat you, you're going to break me!"

"As long as you don't die, I won't whip you in the future!"

"Huh...... No...... It's impossible, Lao Tzu...... In this life...... I won't let you smoke it in my life...... Wait for the next life to change Lao Tzu to pump you...... cough cough cough ...... Ahem!"

The more Zha Long spoke, the more painful it became, and the blood flowed out from everywhere as if he didn't want money, his eyes looked at the sky, and he muttered:

"Captain...... I saw the tribe...... I heard the flow of the river where I fished when I was a child...... Captain...... My mom and dad told me to go with them...... Captain ......"

Zaron's voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally the palm that was clutching Sals fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

The voice was not loud, but it fell on everyone's hearts, and Wolf Feng stood behind Sals, looking at the sky and touching the corners of his eyes,

looked at Sals, who was so painful that he lost his voice, and patted them on the shoulder,

Sals turned his head, looked into Wolf Feng's eyes, and said hoarsely:

"Boss, did anyone remember us when we died......

"No!"

Wolf Feng said mercilessly,

"Even those big names who are famous in the continent will be just a pile of mud after thousands of years, even if they make great contributions, they will be forgotten with time, and no one will remember us!"

"And what are we doing this for?"

Sals's determined eyes flashed with a rare hint of confusion, and he looked at the corpse of Zhalong in his arms in distraction.

"For the sake of loved ones, for the sake of lovers, for the sake of ...... Alive!"

In Wolf Feng's heart, Wolf Po, Que Yi, Duo'er, Wei Li, his brothers and enemies came to mind!

The more he spoke, the more firm he became! Looking at the people who were still fighting not far away, he said firmly:

"Live for the sake of those who deserve!"

Sals also laughed:

"That's right! Live for the worthy! Live for the dead brother!"

"Boss, we're all going to go back alive!"

Sals pulled down his armor again and picked up the tomahawks scattered in the distance,

Fight for the living! Fight for the dead!