From outside the city, the people in the city thought that a new enemy had arrived, and they could not help but despair, and the despair beyond hope was ruined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The enemy outside the city thought that their reinforcements had arrived, and although they were a little confused, they were more excited and surprised.

Only the only commander at the head of the city, Nitin, was pale and stiff.

He was wearing elven armor, repainted and silver-painted, and looked not much different from the heavy armor of the human world, but it was light and tough.

Due to the fact that he had been a little worn out in battle, and the human blacksmith was not very good at repairing elven equipment, his armor was transformed into this form.

As for the ones used by Farion and Ling Qi, they have long been replaced.

But no matter what, he was indeed wearing elven armor, which weighed averagely, and his defense was quite good, not papier-mâché.

There were also five or six militiamen in front of him, these were real militiamen, belonging to the militia, not to make up the numbers, that is, the kind that had tasted the blood of mutated demons, and simply had some military training.

As the commander-in-chief of the militia, although he was quite unhappy with the position he was eventually promoted, after all, he was full of thoughts that he would become the commander of the witch guards. However, a larger number of soldiers also means that he can get more rights, such as finding a few beautiful women from it to enjoy, which is definitely not possible in the witch guard.

Nitin is not so superficial, but it is definitely not someone like Ryan who has the power to do without it.

For example, these five or six militiamen are rare adventurers and leaders in the militia, and two are deserters from other territories, who were originally familiar with martial arts, and now they are equivalent to his personal guards.

His own strength has reached the level of a warrior, and he can't suppress the witch guard, but he can be a qualified militia commander.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a warrior's heart yet, and even so, he doesn't think that under the arch of the guards, there is anything else that can hurt him now.

He thought of the situation when Farion was attacked, and although no one could even see its trajectory as the flying spear tore a sonic boom directly into the air, everyone always thought that it was Farion who had been hit.

This omnipotent super soldier will definitely get up again in the next moment, climb to the top of the city, and fight side by side with them.

Fighting relies on strength, and it is difficult to sneak attack in the hall of elegance.

Xiao is like this, Nitin is still short, his heart is still throbbing, fortunately, after this period of training, he has well hidden his true emotions, while still arranging the guards of the warriors in an orderly manner.

His voice was a little hoarse, others thought it was because he had been screaming for too long, only he knew why, and his cronies thoughtfully played the role of herald.

After a few breaths, the sense of threat faded, and Nitin relaxed a little, but the people around him began to tremble.

"Food... Trolls... An armored troll!"

The nitin could feel the sudden decline in morale on the battlefield, and could hear the muttering of some people.

That's also one of his cronies recently, very obedient, and relatively learned.

This man has no talent for fighting, but he can give him advice and play the role of a staff officer.

Nitin knew about the trolls, of course, so he immediately straightened up and pushed away the soldiers in front of him, wanting to see what was going on.

He saw it, it was eleven huge figures, he could see it from a distance, and it was indeed the legendary war beast, and they were so huge that people even ignored the dwarf one around them!

Nitin directly surged with blood and blood, and his heart was extremely sad, thinking that this was his dead end, and he would die in a foreign land?

It was only at this time that he began to think of the man who gave him everything, the man who was good at miracles.

He began to pray, ignoring the insignificance of the huge surroundings.

His own soldiers came to his side, wanting to remind him that the position he was standing in was very bad, swaggering in the front line, and he was a live target at all, but remembering Nitin's vigorous skills, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Shout!!!

There was another roar, like thunder slashing through the sky!

That kind of speed is simply beyond the limit of the machine crossbow, and even the dwarven giant crossbow in the city can't send a crossbow bolt of this power!

Nitin wasn't Farion, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

He saw a wave of air, cascading on top of each other, the illusion of the air being squeezed from the tip of the spear.

In the distance, they could only see a pillar of air quickly extending from outside the city towards the city, and then a handful of blood mist erupted on the city's head!

Carter stared blankly at his companion in front of him, as a guard in the land of honey, a native like this is not qualified to be his companion at all. But the benevolent lord gave the natives a god-given opportunity to become as powerful as him, and the guy who had never been looked down upon by him did something he wanted to do but didn't dare to do!

He flew up, got in front of Nitin, and...

He and the boy who was trusted by the lord turned into blood mist and minced flesh together!

Rumble!!

Only then did the loud bang spread, and a severed limb was being thrown in Carter's face.

Although the guards of the same land of honey are a few years older than Nitin, and their skills are also good, and they can be ranked among the guards of their peers, Carter is not as favored and trusted as Nitin.

Carter admires Lingqi so much that he chooses to be close to Nitin, and he wants to learn something from him that Farion or his father can never teach him.

He didn't believe what the lord said he would say, and it was only because of Nedin's sister that he trusted him.

He believed that the lord would face him up one day, not because of his father, but because he also had something in him that was worth facing the other party.

Now that Nitin is dead, he feels that he should be happy, but...

Looking at the blood mist in front of him, his heart was quickly replaced by fear!

In the array of savages, there was a mournful cry.

Behind the sword, shield, and spearmen, there were more than twenty old men in rags, who were guarding the only old woman in a gorgeous fur.

The old woman hung her chest, and an old savage was lying beside her.

Behind her, there was actually an old savage who was being held up, and it seemed that he was also in a state of collapse, but only the one that fell would never get up.

There was an even more desolate trumpet sound from the Savage Army, filled with a certain taste of despair.

The commander of the whole battle, on the Wildling side, was a tall young man, slightly shorter than Farion, and less clever than Nitin, but he was clearly more qualified than the two on the other side.

At this time, he lowered his head to the old woman behind him, and he expressed the regret and pain in his heart with his actions, and he "said" that he felt the anger of the old people.

The communication between the wildlings and the composition of the tribe seemed more complicated than outsiders thought, and the only thing the defenders could intuitively feel was that the pressure was greater.

The morale effect of the shipwreck is rapidly depleting.

Carter quickly broke free from despair and fear, and his father, a true warrior, taught him from an early age the importance of loyalty and tenacity, which was even more important than strong force.

His gaze was solemn, and his excellent eyesight caught a little detail outside the battlefield, next to the eleven huge figures, the smaller one, was so familiar!

Many people ignore him because their eyesight is not as good as Carter's, and because they are far less impressed by that person than Carter.

Carter had already imprinted the shadow of someone in his mind, and he didn't understand why, he could feel that it wasn't pure loyalty, because he had some disrespectful thoughts. This is probably due to the fact that his father instilled too much loyalty and filial piety, which made him disgusted. But he must admit that he has really imprinted the figure of that person in his heart and really admires him!

This is... A wizard's miracle?!

A flame ignited in Carter's heart, it was hope, desire, and opportunity!

He decided it was time for him to step onto the stage, so he picked up Nitin's saber that landed right at his feet!

When Ling Qi arrived at the battlefield and rushed into the rear of the savage army with a large group of ogres, he didn't expect the reinforcements in the city to move so slowly, and the battle on the city head was still going on!

He saw the enemy's military appearance from a distance, and saw two unexpected and reasonable sneak attacks, that level of attack power, definitely exceeding the average hero level, reaching the height of a high-ranking hero, which was also quite threatening to him not long ago!

He saw Farion being blasted off the city, and he saw Nitin and another warrior blown into a mist of blood!

He even hid behind an armored ogre at the last moment of the charge.

Although with his current Legendary Stage basic attributes, it shouldn't be possible for that kind of attack to pose a fatal threat to him, but if more than a dozen attacks like that attack come together, then the result is really hard to say!

Even if it's a dragon, it's probably going to be seriously injured!

Ling Qi thought, he was not very accustomed to, or even understood, the limits of the new power, he just instinctively stifled the possible threats in advance!

The ogre's appearance and their consistent stance belie their purpose well, and the wildlings trust this evil class of Sauron to at least the level of allies.

They thought the ogre was here to help, though they didn't understand why there was no more intelligent white orc in command, and it came so suddenly. However, ogres are always a powerful class that is welcomed by any evil force, and they are the great killers of the evil side, aren't they!

The wildlings even gave way to a passage on the orders of the commander. This destroys their formations, but makes it easier to leverage the power of their allies. The head cone of the armored ogre is definitely easier to break through the city gates than the axe of a wildling!

It's just that, except for a few people, no one expected that after those ogres cut into the battlefield, they didn't rush towards the city gate, but picked up their weapons and smashed them at the "friendly forces" around them!

The savage commander was stunned, the old savages were stunned, and then they were furious!

The reason why they poured out of the nest and came to Middle-earth and came to the town of Changhu was because they were summoned and invited by the evil king.

The reason why they lost their troops to attack a small town was also because a strong man on Sauron's side promised them that there would be more compensation after that, and when they attacked, they would send enough reinforcements to suppress the formation!

This was the only reason they weren't overly wary when they saw the rampaging ogre!

As a result, the "reinforcements" arrived as promised, and then raised their butcher knives towards them!

No evil person will doubt the position of the Demon Lord, not to mention that this time, even the ancient emperor has signs of recovery, so no matter how much it takes, the former losers are willing to make a comeback together!

It's just that the strong man who came to be a lobbyist really has the need to play tricks and tricks with them!

The reason doesn't matter, the result is the most important thing!

As a result, they thought they would see the dawn of a new world, but when the dawn of dawn was revealed, they ushered in a naked betrayal!