Chapter 43: Enemies who rely on each other

In the dark night, even the stars in the sky lost their light, and the moon hid in the dark clouds. Riverrun was full of firelight, which could be seen from afar, and the battle continued outside the city, and there was some pungent smell in the air. Warriors and swordsmen took turns attacking, tacit cooperation, angry roars, and terrible laughter filled the entire sky.

Andrew dived, the huge impact rolled up the surrounding air flow, several white shadows were knocked away, I saw him stretch out his hand and slash into the void, the air seemed to freeze, he pressed his hand down, the air was released instantly, followed by a golden light wave roaring and tumbling, the light wave with a sharp whistling, towards the floating ghost. The charm who was hit by the light wave let out a piercing scream, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Shorty, what is the use of you having such skills? Our people are dying, and maybe we're really going to die here. Feng Chenyang stood not far away, he struggled to maintain an attacking posture, gasping for breath, the dragon chanting spear was shrouded in a blue light, and the cold spear blade glowed with golden light.

Andrew quietly watched everything around him, Eric and Pasha and the Invalids were in a bitter battle, and everywhere was filled with the air currents brought up by magic. Most of the cavalry warriors had lost their horses and were fighting on foot. Yin Li took his student Li Hanwen, the Divine Sword glowed with a pale red glow in their hands, and the swordsmen followed some warriors in a circle to help defend each other. He finally pulled out his broad-leaved giant knife, his hands were held on the long handles, and the bright red daze had been hanging on the ground, at this time he could not see a little elegant shadow at all, his eyes were solemn but sharp, as if he had the appearance of a generation of famous generals.

Countless charms floated in the air, a gray patch, like a white cloud pressing on everyone's hearts, making people unable to breathe.

Andrew jumped up in the air, a golden enchantment protected his body, many charms followed behind, Andrew's body shot fiercely, a golden trajectory was left far behind, and more charms followed. Andrew turned around a few times and drew a beautiful arc in the air, and rushed towards the concentrated charms, the moment they landed, a golden light quickly rose to the soles of their feet, and spread rapidly to the surroundings, where the golden light came, those charms screamed and ran back desperately, and the golden light roamed wantonly on their miserable white bodies, and dissipated in the pungent air in a moment.

Andrew walked through the crowd wantonly, the golden light flashed in the darkness, and the tragic laughter reached people's ears, which was extremely harsh.

The charm seemed to be conscious, and they no longer gathered together, and they were scattered around in an instant. Andrew dragged a dazzling trajectory in the air, and the blue flames from the endless spiritual power roared and attacked the charms everywhere. More charms poured in, as if they were endless, and they couldn't be killed.

The people were retreating, and the people who were nearby were gradually forming a circle with their backs to each other, giving their most dangerous backs to those behind them, even life-and-death rivals such as swordsmen and dwarves were blocking each other's most dangerous attacks.

There were still swordsmen who rushed over one after another, and joined the battle in an instant, the situation still did not improve, those ghosts seemed to be tireless, gray shadows passed through the air, and at any moment there were charms piercing the air, swooping down and attacking the crowd on the ground.

Feng Chenyang will wield the dragon chanting spear, the cold spear edge drew a dazzling trajectory, the charm dodged one after another, the spear blade seemed to have a magnetic force, and the terrible gun roar instantly pulled away from the soul of the charm, and gradually dissipated in the air. Suddenly, a white shadow swooped over, drawing a straight white line behind him, rushing towards Feng Chenyang's back, and when he was about to attack Feng Chenyang's back, Andrew jumped up, a golden light flashed, the charm was penetrated by the golden light, and his body slowly dissipated into the air.

Andrew stood behind the dusty wind, on guard, looking tired, gasping for breath and his face becoming ugly.

As if he was about to collapse, he gasped and glanced back at Andrew. "Damn, did anyone stab the ghost's nest? I have to find a way to plug the hole!"

Immortal pulled out the broad-leaved giant knife from the body of a ghost, and said to Andrew breathlessly, "How many such things are there in this world? He was forming a circle with Eric, Pasha, Yin Li, and Li Hanwen, their faces were full of exhaustion and looked a little numb.

Andrew saw that everyone's physical strength seemed to be exhausted, he looked up at the charm floating everywhere, he shot upwards violently, just a moment in the air, a swoop stepped on the ground for a moment, a golden light quickly rose, a huge enchantment wrapped everyone up, more warriors fought towards the enchantment, in a moment, the living people slowly retreated into the enchantment, the charm group became restless, trying their best to impact the enchantment, and there was the sound of hitting the enchantment everywhere.

The people who entered the barrier collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. After a while, the enchantment was already full of all kinds of people, and their faces were frightened, looking at the ghost in front of them in shock, and their faces were like dead ashes.

Feng Chenyang looked at Andrew and asked, "How long can this thing last?" Everyone looked at Andrew, their faces full of questions.

Andrew looked down and thought for a moment, looking at the constantly impacting charm. "I can't make it until dawn anyway. ”

"If it's broken, you can just get another one, right?"

Before Andrew could answer, Pasha became anxious. "This kind of enchantment requires a huge amount of spiritual power, so it's as simple as saying it. ”

Feng Chenyang turned his head to look at Pasha, and he chuckled. "Isn't there still you? You have to hold on until dawn!"

With a wry smile on his face, Pasha said to the wind and dust: "In the past two days of fighting, our spiritual power has also consumed a lot, and even if it is not like this, we will not be able to support such a powerful enchantment. ”

Yin Li stood in the crowd with an indifferent face, he looked at the people around him, a little embarrassed, but the current swordsman had to hide in the enchantment held up by the dwarf, and he didn't dare to go out, he looked a little dazed.

As if he had seen his thoughts, he simply cleaned the wound on his arm and said to Yin Li: "Some things always change invisibly, and everyone is the same. You don't need to take it to heart either. Now our only enemy is the charm from the outside. He gave a serious look at the frightened warrior. "Except for those charms, everyone here can be relied on!"

Yin Li smiled bitterly, shook his head and did not speak. People are maintaining their strength, just waiting for the barrier to be broken, a new battle is coming, maybe whether they will survive until dawn, it is difficult to say.

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