"Abandon the Riders!"

Blood Cloth roared, and the dozen or so "Blood Erosion Fang" werewolves behind him all jumped off the armored lizards, forming a half-moon formation, roaring and rushing towards the back gate city wall.

Know, Know, Know...... The scalp-tingling sound sounded on the wall of the back gate.

When Xuebu looked up, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body.

It was a group of nearly two hundred spiders, some large and some small. The big ones are bigger than the pumpkins, and the smaller ones are like fists, with different images and creepy.

Then, a tall and cold figure appeared on the head of the city.

Kerrigan raised his long legs and rested on the crest of the wall, staring indifferently at the frenzied "blood-eroded fangs" werewolf. It seems that in her eyes, these werewolves are already dead.

"Transcendent!"

The blood cloth was to see Banba crushed by the Spider Empress with one blow, and this beautiful woman was like a cold demon in its eyes, exuding a terrifying chill all over her body.

Blood Cloth is also a transcendent, but only a "quasi-transcendent" who has just been promoted. Although it was stronger than Banba, it thought it couldn't stop this woman's attack.

Judging from the momentum alone, this woman is already equivalent to an opponent at the "Elite Transcendental" level in its eyes.

"You, you, follow me, the others scatter and attack. Bloodcloth turned around and roared, pointing out that two slightly stronger werewolves, together with the three of them, leaped up the wall and rushed towards Kerrigan.

Kerrigan just lifted his finger slightly.

Suddenly, dozens of tiny spiders, as if they were being sent by spider silk, landed at the feet of the three werewolves. All the spiders burst open in an instant, and countless slimes mixed with spider silk burst between the legs and feet of the three werewolves.

The three werewolves were hindered in an instant, and in such a stagnant time, dozens of iron mace spiders had already rushed down and pounced on the back of the three werewolves. The pincers gnawed at every corner, and the sound of clicking was endless.

Although the three werewolves wore finely crafted close-fitting chain mail, it couldn't be seamless. And the pincer tips of the Iron Spider just happened to be able to insert into these cracks.

There is no doubt that this feeling of being attacked by a large number of spiders and then bitten wildly by iron pincers, even a ferocious werewolf suddenly can't stand it.

But after all, they were the elite of the Bone Baron, and they immediately did not hesitate to use their fierce force and slam their bodies against the city walls.

The Force and the impact of the force violently shocked, and many iron-clad spiders were suddenly shaken down.

The three werewolves who were blocked one after another immediately felt a cold killing force enveloping them. Kerrigan swung his long legs, and his figure was like a ghost, and he actually leaned against the wall, bullying him.

Blood Cloth's heart was alarmed, and he struggled to pull up the black shield behind his back, but it was too late.

There was a violent buzz, and the irrepressible impact of the black shield came, and the blood cloth trembled in pain with one arm, and could no longer climb the city wall, and fell to the ground fiercely.

The blood cloth fell, and the other two werewolves were even more frightened. Kerrigan was silent and continued to invade. It was still a "ghost assault" combined with a "piercing claw", and with two sounds, the werewolf couldn't bear it and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Damn! Damn! Fighting by climbing walls is not the strength of the wolf clan!" Bloody cloth fell to the ground, gritting his teeth, and his heart hated this strong city wall more and more.

The military fortresses of various races in the land of the Three Ridges are not without the obstruction of the city walls. Even the walls of Razor Ridge are taller and wider than the walls in front of you, and the defense is top.

But on the battlefield at that time, the blood cloth had all kinds of support, and it only needed to plunder and kill everywhere, not to the point where it needed to climb the wall desperately.

Moreover, even if you climb the wall, it is impossible to face the invasion of "elite transcendental". It's completely unreasonable, it's too hard!

Kerrigan's natural racial superiority is on full display on this wall. The other dozen or so werewolves want to climb the city wall, and it is even more difficult.

There is a harassment and sneak attack by a large number of spiders in the front, and a ghostly culling of Kerrigan in the back. Not a single werewolf could stay on the walls for a second longer, and all of them fell under the city, ashamed and angry.

Kerrigan did not chase and kill willfully, but still put his long legs on the wall, looking down at these werewolves under the city with cold eyes, as if the queen was high above. In her eyes, she was so cold that she didn't feel angry, like looking at a group of dead people.

At the same time, on the other side, the Demon Snake Queen Medusa, leading the snake guards under her command, is also comfortable in supplementing defenses. All the werewolves who tried to disperse the attack and jump onto the city wall were forced back by Venom.

Medusa didn't even make a move, but with a smile, she looked at the viper guards under her command, constantly shooting at the werewolves who rushed through the wall.

Although these werewolves are elite and covered in chain armor, they will not be easily defeated by venom. But as the venom deepens and increases, that disadvantage becomes apparent.

Some werewolves are starting to feel sluggish and dizzy. This is a reaction of venom infestation, and the longer it drags on, the deeper the poison becomes.

Medusa once said that if she is given enough space and time to exert herself, even if it is a group of transcendentals, she can poison them all. This is the danger of the Demon Snake Queen, and it is impossible to prevent it.

The back door was firmly occupied by Kerrigan, and no one took a step past the thunder pool. The side walls were occupied by Medusa, and those who dared to cross the line were all poisoned and unable to fight again.

The remaining few fierce werewolves, led by William, continued to launch a fierce assault on the walls of the main gate. But the Pheasant's Thunder Wire, combined with the small fireball of Jiraiya, coupled with the rapid defense of the Great Snake Pill, William actually did not advance an inch.

It was only at this moment that William realized that this city wall was as immovable as a mountain! It was so stable that it was outrageously stable! Although it was not tall or wide, thirty "blood-eroded fangs" elite werewolves could be broken down with just a few rounds of impact!

But the ideal is so, but the reality is cruel, and William has a kind of pain that is so depressed that he goes crazy.

"Where the hell did these people come from? I've never heard of them, I've never seen them. Neither the Panda People of Treading Wind Ridge, nor the Sentinel Ridge Federation, let alone the transcendent of Xifeng City. Who the hell is it?"

William racked his brains in agony, having neither an answer nor a rush to the walls.

At this moment, on the city wall on the side of the back door, an earth-shattering roar of anger sounded again, and everyone looked at it involuntarily.

It was Hussein's roar, which repeatedly went up to the wall and was repeatedly repelled by Li Mo.

Li Mo didn't intend to entangle with it too much, and always just wanted to force Hussein to retreat. And Hussein's "Shadow Wolf Catch" corrosive damage was always offset and melted by Li Mo's poisonous mist and thunder wire, and did not cause harm to Li Mo.

In this way, Hussein's biggest threat was instantly reduced by half. No matter how brave and good it is, without the threat of Force skills, how can it be stronger than Li Mo?

"Primordial transcendent!" Hussein gritted his teeth in resentment, almost as depressed as William was. If it faced Kerrigan alone, or against Medusa alone, it would have the strength to fight, and even a chance to win.

But Li Mo, who is facing it, has the blessing of the three major sub-god skills at the same time.

Hussein began to calm down quickly, and as far as he could see, the eighty werewolf cavalry led by Banba were lying on the ground, which was equivalent to a total waste. And the dozen or so "blood-eroded fang" werewolves led by Blood Cloth were also about to be damaged.

The other dozen or so "blood-eroded fang" werewolves led by William were poisoned by Medusa, and even the top was almost ruined.

This is a situation of total annihilation.

If it drags on any longer, the consequences will be tragic.

Hussein's authority at Razor Ridge, everything was gained by the army. If the elite soldiers in his hands are wiped out and the whole army is wiped out, the consequences are unimaginable.

Even if he can withstand the wrath of the White Bone Baron, he can't withstand the decline of power.

If there are no soldiers, no power, what kind of general is that?

When Hussein thought of this, his fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and his willingness to retreat became stronger and stronger. It let out a painful howl again, fought with Li Mo again, and fell to the top of the city.

"Retreat!!" Hussein roared angrily, moving away from the walls and leaping onto the armored lizard.

All the remaining werewolves, almost all of whom are struggling to hold on, have begun to resist passively. At this moment, hearing this order to retreat, it was as if rain had fallen from heaven, and everyone hurriedly evacuated and rushed to their mounts.

Li Mo's gaze began to focus on William.

Hussein is undoubtedly the leader of the werewolf army that came to invade Razor Ridge, but William can stand side by side with Hussein, no matter his image or temperament, he can't be an ordinary werewolf.

Victory is already a victory, but if you want to gain greater benefits, you can't just force back the werewolf army, you must catch a big fish!

Hussein's big fish is hard to catch, so catch the second one!

Li Mo made a decision in an instant, he didn't make any sound, but directly in his inner spiritual space, he gave an order to the three female deputy gods.

Target: William!

Li Mo urged all the divine spiritual power to the extreme, and the whole person was like an afterimage, and the "ghost assault" went straight to the city.

William was the last to retreat, because he had to show enough bravery to make a lasting impression in the minds of the werewolf army.

But this kind of thinking is undoubtedly wrong.

Almost instantly, under William's feet, the sand burst, and countless spiders that had lurked before were suddenly all lifted by Li Mo as a trap ambushed by Li Mo.

A large number of spiders such as flame spiders, web-bound spiders, iron mace spiders, and slime spiders instantly blocked all of William's routes, and then there were overwhelming flames, slime, spider silk webs, and spider pincers that attacked him.

William was bent on retreating, and he didn't expect that there would be an ambush under his feet. Caught off guard, he was frightened and immediately fell into entanglement.

At this moment of stagnation and obstruction, Li Mo had already arrived, and rushed to William's eyes like a god descending from heaven.

"Altar of God!Summon!" Li Mo's thoughts instantly activated.

Silently, the three female deputy gods teleported directly, followed Li Mo's figure, and descended in front of William's eyes.

"This can't be?!" William let out a shocked roar.

But it was too late, Li Mo and the three female deputy gods had already taken action.