The Kingdom of Pavlan, the city of Ferran.

Guarding the main transportation routes, the city of Ferran was the only route for caravans traveling from south to north, and thanks to its prosperous trade, it became one of the top five major cities in the kingdom of Pavlan, with a permanent population of more than 30,000.

But now the city of Ferran has lost the lively atmosphere of people coming and going in the past, every house is locked and locked, there are occasional low sobs in the room, and the sky over the whole city is shrouded in a thick atmosphere of sadness and despair.

And the source of the grief and despair of the inhabitants is the demonic beasts that continue to gather outside the city gates.

Outside the city walls, more and more demonized beasts, under the influence of unknown forces, came to Ferran City from all directions, staying beyond the range of bows and crossbows, standing in the mud that had just rained, staring at the soldiers on the city wall with scarlet eyes full of malice.

On the city wall, the soldiers wearing standard armor stood motionless at the head of the city, they always put their hands on their weapons, behind the soldiers, the logistics staff came and went, carrying bundles of arrows on the city wall, and the city wall was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

Among the many soldiers wearing armor, a big fat man in a gorgeous aristocratic robe stood out.

This fancy spherical object that is so fat that his eyes have disappeared is the current lord of Ferran City, Count Pedro Uletta, at this time, this pampered nobleman stood on the city wall with a nervous face, and his mung bean-sized eyes looked through a gap in the demonized beast outside the city gate.

If it weren't for the laws of the Kingdom of Pavlan, the nobles who fled without a fight would have their titles and all their possessions confiscated, and the lord would have let his personal magic advisor escape with his teleportation.

Seeing that the sun was about to climb to the top of the sky, Count Pedro Uleta shook the feather fan in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked his attendant, Mooney.

"How long will it take for reinforcements to arrive?"

The attendant spoke cautiously, for fear of angering the city lord who was in a hurry.

"Lord Castle, Lord Rolando's reinforcements are blocked by the river that has swelled due to the rain, and it will take at least a day to arrive. ”

Count Pedro Uleta almost jumped to his feet and cursed.

"Rolando, this bastard, he clearly wants me to die and take my place. ”

Cold sweat broke out on Count Pedro Uletta's forehead, and he shook the feather fan in his hand violently, feeling distraught, and hearing the faint crying from the city, his heart was even more irritable.

Suddenly, the fat man found that the logistics staff responsible for carrying crossbow arrows and other materials were not enough.

"Muni, you take a pair of men and horses, call me all these civilians hiding in their homes, ask them to help carry supplies, and tell them that if the wall is broken, none of them can escape. ”

"Yes!"

Although Count Pedro Uleta is fat, greedy for money and afraid of death, it is undeniable that he is a very capable official, otherwise he would not be able to do the position of the lord of Ferran City.

Under the dispatch of the fat city lord, the strategic materials in the warehouse were quickly emptied and transported to the city wall.

Count Pedro Uleta watched the restless civilians beneath the walls and asked the magic advisor to give him a sound amplification.

"Citizens of Ferran! Today, we may be returning to the Lord's arms, but no matter what happens next, now, we are alive, as long as we are alive, we cannot give up hope!"

After a pause, Count Pedro Uleta continued.

"In front of you, there are long swords, there are broadswords, there are spears, with your hands, pick them up! Only by resisting and killing these damned beasts can we have any hope of survival. ”

Under the impassioned speech of Count Pedro Uletta, the inhabitants took up arms.

Next to the earl, the general who commanded the soldiers saw the civilians with weapons in hand and trembling bodies, and said disdainfully.

"Lord Earl, these civilians are useless even if they have weapons in their hands, and even if they grow wolf teeth, they are still sheep. ”

Count Pedro Uleta said lightly.

"Even if they can't kill the beasts, at least, they can kill themselves without having to watch themselves being eaten by these demonized creatures one by one. ”

The general was a little surprised, and looked at the Count deeply, as if he had known the fat man for the first day, and then turned away, and said no more.

In the afternoon, the number of demonized beasts gathered outside the city gate had exceeded eight hundred, and cold sweat broke out on Count Pedro Uletta's forehead.

You must know that these eight hundred demonized beasts have at least the strength of beginner professionals, and the total number of professionals in Ferran City is only a little more than a thousand.

In terms of numbers, it seems that Ferran City still has an advantage, but in terms of combat power, Ferran City is the weaker side.

Demonic creatures are not afraid to fight to the death, and it often takes two professionals of the same level to be able to hold back these crazy and bloodthirsty beasts.

And demonized beasts don't have morale, they will fight until the moment of death.

Finally, when the demonized beasts gathered to nine hundred, the creatures became manic, and they opened their throats and let out a terrifying roar.

Suddenly, a soldier on the city wall exclaimed, noticing the trees of the distant forest swaying violently.

"Look! What's that?!"

Following the soldier's fingers, everyone looked at the swaying forest in the distance.

In the frightened eyes of everyone, a group of eight-meter-long bull-shaped demonic creatures ran out of the forest.

"Demonized Blue-Horned Bull?!"

"Damn it!"

Looking at the eight demonized blue-horned bulls running straight towards Ferran City, the general hammered the battlements in annoyance.

The Bluehorn Bull is a herd-living cow-type transcendent creature, known for its infinite strength and thick skin and meat, and, before the demonization, the Bluehorn Bull had mid-level strength, and after the demonization, these behemoths only had a high-level level.

The appearance of the blue-horned bull seemed to be a signal that all the demonized creatures were charging towards Ferran City.

"Quick!

On the city walls, well-trained soldiers pulled the trigger, and the arrows formed a dense curtain of arrows, shooting at the galloping demonic beasts.

The arrows shot by the crossbow arrows can still play a great role in the transformation of ordinary creatures into demonized beasts.

And the number of demonized beasts transformed into ordinary creatures is also the largest in the demonized creature frenzy.

However, only a small number of demonic beasts that were directly hit fell in the way of the charge, and most of the arrows hit inconsequential parts.

The arrow pierced deep into its body, and the demonic beast, which had no pain, was enraged and roared in anger.

The sounds of various animals converge into one, as if a thousand ducks are quacking.

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Chapter 201: Demonic Creature Frenzy