The stars dimmed, and the blazing flames lit up the winter night.

The pterodactyl knights staggered through the clouds and invaded the high platforms of the city walls, slaughtering the kingdom's soldiers.

And this bloody killing scene is like a clarion call to launch an all-out attack.

The howls of madness resounded over the battlefield, and the raging tide of gnolls became more and more agitated, and countless brown shadows climbed over the smooth and flat walls, moving towards the walls that were caught in the vortex of war.

In the rear array, the tall ladder that had been moving slowly increased its speed, and the lizardman warriors pushed the wheels with all their strength, and the hardwood wheels crushed the muddy ground, and the splashed dirt was full of the smell of blood.

The crimson pyramid of Samuel Anya suspended in mid-air emitted a rich red glow, and the lizardman priest inside the tower released its own spiritual power and injected it into the top of the tower, like a red sun, rising in the dark night.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A dull roar sounded in the snow, and the ballista triceratops moved its strong limbs forward rapidly, ignoring the gnolls in front of it, its large, sharp horns piercing the bodies of the gnolls in succession, and the slightly open blood basin devoured the remains of the corpses.

The conceptless killing was released at this moment, and this was still a gnollet soldier attached to the lizardman tribe, and the leopard was in the tube, which showed the disorganized and ruthless face of the lizardman.

A mist of blood obscured the massive body of the triceratops, and the roaring footsteps shook the snowflakes and dust.

Thousands of meters into the city wall, the lizardman warrior sitting on the wooden bridge on his back pulled the heavy chains, forcibly controlled the triceratops to stop, and then manipulated the fixed ballista to place thick crossbow arrows covered with blood grooves.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

At the top of the rough bridge, the lizardman commander let out a roar, his hands pointing at the fortress of Nuu, and his ugly face was full of hideousness.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The ballista fired, the terrifying explosion blew away the wind and snow, a faint white mist floated up, and the strong recoil made the body of the triceratops tremble slightly.

Sharp crossbow arrows pierced through the air, leaving clear and transparent track traces in the wind and snow, which were far more terrifying weapons of war than the heavy ballista of the Stoke Kingdom.

The walls are wide, and the endless slaughter continues.

Unaware of the impending mortal danger, neither the gnolls nor the kingdom soldiers were silent, fighting for their lives with their blades in their hands.

When the terrifying roar came from afar, these soldiers caught in the battle were unaware, and the invasion of the pterodactyl knights in the sky above them drowned out the sound of the ballistas to a certain extent.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The cold-glowing bolts crossed the space and struck the city walls, bringing the greeting of death.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed, the world trembled, and the living life was reduced to nothing, as if they had been tortured by a thousand knives, their torsos and limbs shattered like glass, and the blood devoured the corpses that could not be seen clearly.

The bolts swept through and eventually embedded themselves in the wall, clearing a large blank area in the wide wall.

Smack!

The blood-red arm rested on the battlement, revealing the gnoll's hideous head.

Following the hook, countless gnolls climbed up the wall, and unconcerned about the death of their companions in front of them, drew their blades from their backs, and continued to pounce on the terrified kingdom soldiers around them.

The gnolls, caught up in the war, abandon their own sanity and go out of control to satisfy their inner bloody jade hopes, they enjoy the thrill of erasing life with their hands, and they also yearn to taste the smell of blood in the air.

......

Black night, a corner of the city wall.

The light purple armor reflected the dim starlight, and the Violet Guards waited in silence, the previous devastating blow had caused some psychological trauma to them, but as the ace legion, they still chose to carry out the order.

Riding the glow of the flames, the Violet Guards forced themselves not to look at the terrible scene of the high city walls, and locked their eyes on the ballista triceratops in the wave of gnolls.

When the first wave of ballistas was fired, the commander at the head brazenly drew the sword at his waist and looked back at his soldiers, wanting to roar and cheer up the morale of the army.

[Blood Beam]!

Blinding red rays emanated from the top of Samue Anyah's Crimson Pyramid, like sharp blades slashing through the night, striking the array of the Violet Guards with precision.

All the targets illuminated by the beam instantly melted into pools of blood, and then turned into crimson energy, which was involved in the Crimson Pyramid of Samuel Anya.

These Violet Guards soldiers thought they were hiding their aura, but they didn't know that they had already been exposed to the senses of the Lizardman Priests, thanks to the spiritual extension of Samuel Anya's Crimson Pyramid, otherwise it was really possible for the Violet Guards to launch a surprise attack.

Two of Samuel Anya's Crimson Pyramids are devastating to the Violet Guards, while the remaining one destroys the watchtowers that stand on the walls.

Click! Click! Click!

The ladder was equipped with a shield to defend against the counterattack of the kingdom's soldiers, and it was attached to the city wall, and the sturdy wooden ladder extended to the top of the wall.

Then there were groups of lizardmen shield warriors and lizardman spear warriors who climbed the wall covered with flesh and blood fragments, and the lizardmen elites quickly formed a formation, with the lizardman priests as the core, holding a large area at the head of the wall, and also met the attack of the royal capital guards.

The battle broke out immediately, and in the face of the lizardmen warriors stronger than themselves, the royal guards fearlessly charged over, and from the moment they arrived at the fortress of Nuu, they had already decided to protect those they needed with their lives.

Sonorous!

The blood-colored greatsword slashed through the falling javelin, and the Duke of Dacama took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth filled with blood.

Looking up at the sky, Tiktato, the pterosaur knight, was looking down at him, his cold and flat eyes showing no emotion, as if he was looking at a weak and humble ant.

"Gardner, leave it to me here, and you go and command the battle of the city walls." Duke Dacama turned his head slightly to look at the ruinous watchtower, his expression showed a faint sadness, in the air raid just now, many old subordinates died and fell.

"I hope the miracle you are talking about will come!"

With a gasp, Marquis Gardner stared at Dacama in front of him, his old body, burly and tall skeleton, at this moment it looked like an awakened giant guarding the fortress of Nuu.

Then he left the battlefield without looking back.

The Pterodactyl Knight of the Night Sky is a legendary knight who knows all too well what Dakama's decision represents.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

Inside the Nuu Fortress, the black mage tower slowly trembled, and the transparent crystal at the spire released spells one after another, falling towards the soldiers of the kingdom one after another.

[War Spell: Petrified Skin]!

[War Spell: Adamantite Blade]!

The brilliant and colorful magic glow blessed the armor and weapons of the kingdom's soldiers as if they were materialized, providing them with beneficial magical effects and containing the chaos of the city walls to a certain extent.

[War Spell: Frozen Ray]!

The azure frost condensed the top of the mage's tower, and shot densely at the pterodactyl knight, even if the pterosaur flexibly instigated its wings and dodged the spell attack, but there were always unlucky eggs who couldn't dodge, and the frost spread to the body, turned into a lump of ice, and fell down the city wall.

When the Pterodactyl Knights lose their superiority in the sky, they are greeted by the incomparably mad Kingdom soldiers, hatred filling their eyes, and too many of their companions disappearing into the blazing flames.

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