Chapter 280: Breaking Through the Darkness

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In front of the stone wall of the scorched earth city, there was a muffled sound of hammering the city, and the cross hammer wielded by Loki, who was wearing the royal gold-rimmed fanged helmet, seemed to have magical power, and the moment the hammer head hit the scorched earth city, the starlight was dotted, and the hammer head was suddenly embedded in the stone wall. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info smashed holes in the stone wall, and Loki's arm holding the handle of the cross hammer burst into bruises, and his face turned red.

"Ahh Loki let out a roar of rage, stepped on the base of the wall and jerked the handle of the hammer outward, and the stone that built the stone wall was immediately shaken, revealing the hole that had been pierced by the cross-hammer hammer. Several cracks appeared in the low stone walls.

There was a strange cry from the stone wall, and the flying arrows swooped down on the dwarves of Hammer City again, and even one arrow grazed Loki's thick earlobe, and even the white tassel on the top of the fanged helmet drooped in front of his forehead.

"Terrians, keep your shield up for me! I almost got an arrow in the head! Loki brushed his orange beard, lifted the helmet that blocked his view, his leopard eyes glared angrily, his thick eyebrows like bush branches, he blew his big calloused hands, and once again picked up the cross hammer in his hands, he didn't even notice that the shield and arrow guard Yafen had been pierced by the arrows and fell in a pool of blood.

"Drink!" Another roar brought a splash of dirt and rubble, a violent muffled sound that shook the entire stone wall in front of it.

The dust kicked up almost covered Loki's orange beard into a gray beard, and Loki shook his head and threw away the crosshammer to scatter the dust in front of him.

A dog hole leading to the walls of the scorched earth city appeared before Loki's eyes.

"That's it!" Loki pulled out the Hart Hero Axe from the wolfskin strap, shouted around him, and then lunged forward into the Dog Cave in the Wall, followed by several Dwarven warriors from Hammer City.

At the end of the short dog hole, Loki poked its head out first, and a gray-skinned goblin with a knife was already close at hand, and the goblin with his arms outstretched seemed to be about to jump towards the short man who had invaded the scorched earth city.

"Hell!" He jerked out of the dog's hole, and the goblin was already lunging at him, black toothed blades dangling in its wrists.

Loki clearly didn't have time to think too much.

He gritted his teeth, stretched his arms forward, and slammed his thick legs on the ground, then raised his head, and slammed into the goblin that was coming at him with his fanged helmet, it was a greasy hug, a greasy intimate bump, with his head.

The fanged helmet seemed to have been struck, and the rim of the helmet covered Loki's eyes, only to feel his arms clamp at the greasy creature writhing wildly, and as he lost his center of gravity, he both flipped to the ground, even though his right hand was still tightly gripping his Hart Hero Axe.

There was a scolding black voice under him, Loki struggled to feel, separated the sweeping sawtooth scimitar with his left arm armor, and dragged out the Hart Hero Axe from the back of the ground-crushing goblin with his right hand, and the axe changed to slash under him, only to feel a burst of blood on his face, and the goblin pressed under his body was no longer motionless.

"Damn the helmet! Make my world dark! Loki raised his hand to remove the royal gold-rimmed fanged helmet that covered his eyes, and tossed it aside, and by the time he quickly got up and looked ahead, several goblins and lizardmen had already jumped off the rudimentary hexagonal tower in front of him.

But he was no longer surprised, for behind him several dwarven warriors from the Royal Guard of Ain had emerged from the dog's hole and stood with him with their axes.

The successive muffled sounds made Loki's face bloom with a smug smile.

He unscrupulously carried Hart's Heroic Axe to the goblins and lizardmen who dared to stand in his way, wielding the Hart's Heroic Axe like a whirlwind that killed him, and where the axe passed, the monsters flew with stumps and wailed.

Until he encountered the ten minotaurs scattered outside the fortress in the center of the scorched earth city.

"What kind of guy is this!" Loki looked up at the giant decapitation axe in the Minotaur's hand, as well as the pair of bull's eyes that were red behind the axe, and the cold finally made the boiling blood cool quickly, "Could this be the Minotaur!" ”

"Moo!" The minotaur reached out and tapped the black iron armor it was wearing, and the low roar of its head seemed to be an answer to Loki, and the giant decapitator axe had a clanging iron ring on its back.

The ten minotaurs outside the scorched earth city center were howling, and the goblins and lizardmen were screaming in panic.

These monsters didn't expect the dwarven crosshammer to destroy the city wall so quickly and burrow into the city, the stone wall that was smashed out of dozens of dog holes has become a door for the dwarven warriors to enter and exit at will, and on the simple wooden hexagonal tower, the goblins and lizardmen are like living lice and lose their primitive hunting bows one by one, and the knives are entangled with the dwarven warriors who have entered the city, but they are already in chaos, and they are in separate formations.

"Cut off the hinges and let the Trians in! Quick! Loki rolled sideways to the ground next to him, finally realizing how powerful the minotaur was, his legs and feet were too short to get close to the minotaur, and he didn't have the axe he used to throw it in.

The dwarven guards who had burrowed into the stone walls of the scorched earth city heard Loki's order, and they pounced on the jagged gates of the scorched earth city, and the goblins and lizardmen there were no match for the dwarven guards, and they scattered in a hurry, forgetting to carry out the orders of the chief at the top of the tower of the central fortress, forgetting the orders of the motherly Zakha Zakabutun, and even forgetting the god who descended from the sky, the god in black robes.

A dwarven battle axe smashed into the hinges that opened and closed the gates of the scorched earth city, and with a crisp sound, the hinges snapped. The dwarven warriors worked together to push open the jagged gates.

Count Colossius looked at all this, clenched the heirloom sword of Easttim in his hand, and immediately pointed at the scorched earth city: "Warriors of Yafen, all of you will follow me into the city, today is the time to destroy the source of evil and take back the peace between Yafen and the north and south of the Ella Mountains!" ”

The snow-white white snow raised its front hooves, and then sprang out like sharp arrows, and behind the horse's tail were the banners waved by the warriors of Yafen, and as they ran, the warriors drew their bows and shot arrows, and the bangs rang, and the monsters that were still hesitating on the rudimentary hexagonal tower fell.

The Trians marched into the scorched earth city with their count.

The purgatory-like sight of the Trian appeared before their eyes, and under their feet was a scorched earth slope, and on the slope was a dense cave dwelling cave with black holes cracked in the slope. Below the slope is a simple shack built by goblins and a huge fence where the minotaurs live, and there is no gate or iron gate on the perimeter, but instead a stone wall built haphazardly, and the wooden hexagonal tower on the inside of the stone wall is covered with a layer of bloody cowhide or sheepskin, and under the hexagonal tower stands crimson skull flags, and the heads of those who have suffered misfortune are inserted on the top of the flags. And by the walls of the central fortress, there were huge wooden shelves with barbed cages tied to one end, and the mutilated corpses of the unfortunate prisoners were piled up.

Even so, this purgatory would not be around for much longer, for the ears of the Trians rang with their shouts of victory.

Despite their fierceness, the ten minotaurs were too large for dwarves to get close to, but their decapitators were just as difficult to slash into the ground to dodge the tumbling dwarves.

In the face of the minotaur, Loki also used all his skills to dodge the decapitating axe blade that fell from the sky unexpectedly, and there were always two or three goblins and lizardmen who were not afraid of death to block the way. He was already covered in black blood and exhausted.

Until a group of Yafen's archers pulled the bowstring.

A salvo of arrows rained down on the mad bull's face, and the minotaur stumbled to his knees on the slope and drooped down his head like a hedgehog.

Riding into the scorched earth city, Cullosius also led the way, chasing down the fleeing goblins and lizardmen with the sword of Eastem's family heirloom, seeking revenge for the farmers and civilians who once lived here, and for the warriors who lost their lives in the disaster

Easttime's heirloom sword shimmered with sharp sword light in the swing, and black blood also flew in streams. One by one, the evil creatures who once did nothing evil died under the sword, "Arcana guides us!" Banish the darkness! Slash the evil with a sword! Yafen! Yafen! This is the wrath of Japhen! ”

Zakha Zakhabuton looked at everything under the tower in horror, it was already restless. It also saw that the wolf cavalry of Hagueza and the only troll in the scorched earth city did not appear on the battlefield beneath its feet.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, 'Where are the wolf cavalry of Haguesa? Where are the trolls? Like a headless fly with folded wings, Zakha Buton just crawled back and forth at the top of the tower, and when it was furious, it removed the black iron crown from its head and dropped it from the tower, crawling towards the lizardmen who were crawling on the ground.

"Sa... Samra... Samra said that the black... Gesa, it... It took a boat and said it was going to... Shadow Mountain for help! "The two lizardfolk minions are already stuttering en masse.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, where's my cave troll?" Zaka Khabuton bordered on rage.

"Sa... Mla said that he was also killed by these wolf cavalry... They were all carried away. "Lizardmen don't dare to lift their heads, they just want to burrow.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, Damn Hagersa! Mirazel who can't be trusted! Zaka Zaka Buton screamed, and he no longer paid attention to the two minions, but hurriedly picked up the bare plate on the stone platform of the open-air tower.

The scar-faced god of heaven had already appeared on the light panel, and a pair of eyes were hidden in the shadows under the black robe.

"Zaka Khabuton said, Rescue us, my God." Zaka Zaka Buton cried, almost hysterical: "We are under siege, and the strongholds that we have built with great difficulty are being destroyed. My God, save us! ”

The black robe didn't speak, just smiled weirdly, as if mocking the lizard he had entrusted with the task.

"Boom!" The loud bang came from under the fortress. Shocked, Zaka Khabuton almost threw away the light plate in his hand.

"Samra said, these Trians and shorties are starting to slam on the door!" The lizardmen panicked.

"Zaka Zaka Buton said, don't go and resist me! You fools! Zaka Zaka Buton was also stunned, staring at the lizard-eyed lizard-eyed and stunned for a long time.

A black boat slowly came from the north shore of Lake Santa Cana, and the black boats docked on the lake caught fire one after another.

“Κa!” It was Hagesa's rampant laughter.

The Goblin Wolf Cavalry laughed as Hagueza did.