"Huh? Weak short-lived species, phew! It's so unpalatable! ”

The weak but powerful black shadow opened two slightly pale lips, stretched out a small scarlet tongue, licked the newly stained blood on his fist, and then took a sip, and finally muttered in a disgusted tone.

Listening to the voice and intonation, it was like a little girl who didn't buy beautiful clothes and was throwing a tantrum.

I can't tell that I just took a living life.

Poor Papan died young, and what is even more tragic is that his death did not make much waves.

The young Knight of the Kingdom, the first heir of Zareth, and the only son of the Knight of the Morning Star, all of these titles dissipated with death.

Although he has a noble status and outstanding talents, he can be called a rising star, but this is a battlefield, no identity, status, or background is useless, death is death, even the most noble king, after becoming a corpse, he is no different from a lowly serf.

A new star has fallen.

After lightly eliminating the enemy in front of him, the shadow did not stop, but continued to walk towards the crowded area.

For her, the murderous battlefield was nothing more than a noisy market, and it was not fun at all to just pinch an annoying little fly to death.

She's here because that Aurora said that only by killing all these short-lived seeds can she have her favorite afternoon tea, oh no, it's getting dark, it's supposed to be dinner.

The black shadow jumped forward, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a young knight squire with a great future, or a white-haired knight of the kingdom who had entered the twilight of his life, they had all become babies who had no ability to resist, and no one could make her swing a second fist.

Although the combat power of the other dark shadows is not so exaggerated, they are generally stronger than the knights of the Order, although the latter are more numerous, but don't forget, there are countless undead creatures around with swaying teeth and claws.

The knight's most important weapon was speed, and when the forward step was interrupted, a tide of skeletons immediately surged up, like a damp and sticky swamp, enveloping the entire knight order, slowly devouring them one bite at a time.

What awaits the Knights will be endless darkness, and no one will be spared.

In addition, the battle on the side of the camp has also entered the white heat, and the heavy infantry from the "Arsenal Fort", that is, the most elite unit in the entire coalition army, are desperately resisting the charging skeleton cavalry, but with the entry of a large number of skeletons, their rout is only a matter of time, and at most they can only help others, especially Lord Havelock, delay their escape a little.

It's a pity that even this last bit of obsession was ruthlessly shattered by the appearance of a chariot.

With a loud roar, four skeletal horses roared towards a huge chariot made of gold and bronze, decorated with gilded skulls and corpses, as if the gods had descended from the earth, and rushed directly into the hardly organized infantry phalanx, effortlessly crushing the flesh beneath the giant wheel.

On the wide chariot stood three people, no, three skeletons to be exact.

The skeleton driving at the front was tall and seemed to be very strong, grasping the reins of four skeleton horses with one hand, and holding a herald banner made of various precious metals and ornate gems in the other, which was heavy at the sight.

The two skeletons standing behind him were covered in gold and wearing a golden mask on their faces, while the other was slightly shorter, with a staff in his hand and tattered bandages all over his body.

The skeleton with the golden mask was significantly higher, and he raised the bronze scimitar in his hand and pointed in whichever direction the chariot wheel ran over, while the skeleton with the staff next to him kept chanting obscure incantations.

At the same time as the magic eight winds gathered, the masked skeleton spread its hands and said in a voice like thunder:

"Roar! Wail! Wait for the untouchables! Use your blood and your lives to announce the return of the Priest King of Uraibarath! ”

………

The defeat was like a mountain, with the last hope - the "Iron Cross Knights" mired in the quagmire of the undead army and unable to extricate themselves, as the defensive front that was finally organized was ruthlessly crushed by the huge chariots, whether it was in the camp or the city gate, the morale of the human alliance army was extremely low and could collapse at any time.

While shouting loudly for organization, Haverock, who was always paying attention to the situation on the field, knew that the tide was over, and let out a long sigh.

Years of planning and hard work were ruined, or in such a way that he was about to win and then quickly defeated, he was naturally extremely unhappy in his heart, and his resolute face was also full of unwillingness, but he knew that if he continued to fight like this, there would be only one end, that is, the whole army would be annihilated, and it was better to retreat early, and it was a little bit to save a little strength.

It's a pity that those soldiers who came from all the way from the empire and followed their own soldiers will find it difficult for them to go back to reunite with their families and lovers.

The lord of the "Arsenal Fort" took one last look at the battlefield, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his flesh, stained red with blood. Finally, a few words popped out from between the teeth.

"Notify everyone...... Remove... Withdraw... ......."

………

The first to spot enemy movements was the green skins on the city walls.

The sturdy stone walls and floors had long since been smashed by trebuchets, and the greenskins and human corpses were everywhere, enough to see the fierceness of the battle, and it was no easier than anywhere below.

In particular, the vast majority of the defenders here are not so reliable goblin kids.

Originally, as the defender of the city, the green skins on the city walls were geographically advantageous, but as the long-range war machine was suppressed by the enemy, the goblin archers did not dare to go out to shoot at all, causing many human soldiers to climb up the siege ladder.

Fortunately, Mogru also had some goblin spearmen under his command who were in charge of garrisoning here, and relying on the prestige he had accumulated over the years, he forced these frightened boys to go out and fight against the shrimp that rushed up, and as for the more numerous archers, they could only find an opportunity to release cold arrows in the back.

As time passed, more and more humans rushed to the city wall, and the horror trebuchet finally stopped, perhaps for fear of hurting the innocent, but at this time the greenskin side had already begun to have the upper hand, and if it weren't for the little bell and Ayigunu who had been here, I am afraid that the enemy would have occupied it long ago.

However, they are not relying on their own strength, because their own combat effectiveness is limited.

Little Bell's magical talent is outstanding, and she can skillfully use the beginner magic of the death and heaven systems, but she is still only a three-ring little mage after all, and she can't affect the overall situation.

As for Ayigunu, although he had long been promoted to a demon blacksmith and mastered the unique Hasut spell, he could not use it because he had made an oath, so he could only hold a hammer and stay by the little bell's side, in a hurry.

But from another point of view, it is because of their presence that the city wall can be held.

First of all, they are guarded by a group of Infernal Oath guards left by Cyrus, these Chaos Dwarves are the most elite of the class, armed with broad-bladed guns, which can shoot enemies from a distance, and when the enemy approaches, the fire guns turn into long knives, and kill them like chopping melons and vegetables.

It's a pity that although they are powerful, their number is still too small, only more than twenty, and as there are more and more human beings, they can only fight and retreat to protect the two girls from harm.

Just when the situation gradually became severe, a group of new forces rushed out, and it was the black orcs who came up to take Little Bell and Ayigunu to run on the orders of the old rotten teeth.

It's just that when they meet, the stubborn human girl says that she won't leave anything, but the black orcs don't care, even if it's the previous master Ayigunu, they don't listen to it, and when they are about to forcibly take the two away, the little bell suddenly argues with the leader Rudruger.

./8_

.。 m.