Chapter 262: Fierce Battle in the Academy (Part II) (2/2)
"Ah~~~~"
Nirod let out a screech, and the low-level monster warrior who had just withdrawn rushed out of his hiding place again, towards the academy gates.
As soon as the monster warriors emerged, the strong men on the city walls began to play bombs under the city.
"Boom~Boom~"
Frequent explosions reappeared, and the monster warriors immediately suffered casualties.
Nirod was mentally prepared this time, and he immediately waved his hand to the high-ranking aliens around him: "Do it!" ”
In addition to Nirod and the iron orc Leon, the other 7 high-level aliens jumped out of the hiding place one after another, and the bewitching young woman Triss took an arrow step, and her body instantly rushed forward nearly 40 meters, and at high speed, with a flick of her wrist, two cold stars flew up the city wall.
"Puff~~~Puff~~"
A strong man who was throwing a bomb was stabbed in the face, one in the cheek, the other in the eye socket, and he fell down without a word, killing instantly.
The middle-aged man with the short bow also rushed out of his hiding place, and with a shock of the short bow in his hand, the sharp arrow slashed hundreds of meters away, straight towards the city wall, and shot through the arm of another strong man.
This wrestler was in pain, his arm shook, and the bomb he was holding in his hand actually fell on the city wall.
"Be careful!"
Hercules roared, gritted his teeth, and threw his whole body on the bomb.
"Boom~~~"
Lux was shattered by the explosion, and the blast of the bomb turned the other musketeers on their backs. For a moment, all the attacks on the city wall were silent.
"Well done!"
Nirod was overjoyed, and turned to Leon, the iron orc beside him, and shouted, "It's your turn." ”
Leon nodded, leapt out of his hideout, and strode in the direction of the city gates.
The musketeer Grod saw the Iron Orc in the observation hole in the wall, and immediately understood his opponent's plan.
These days, not only do they train in marksmanship, but they also know a lot about monster warriors from Anne, and they have a fairly good understanding of the power of various monsters and how they fight.
Grod shouted, "It's the Iron Orc, he's going to storm the gates!" Stop him! ”
Regardless of the danger, he lay on his stomach on the shooting hole and shot the orcs desperately. Other warriors also desperately shot at the Tin Orcs.
But at this moment, out of nowhere, many stones flew from nowhere, the big ones were the size of heads, and the small ones were the size of fists, and they crackled and exploded on the city wall like a rain of stones.
After the stones hit the city wall, they will also explode into scattered gravel and a large amount of stone powder, which not only obscures the vision, but also is mixed with bright knives and sharp arrows.
There are special shooting holes on the city walls, which can protect the musket warriors to the greatest extent, but the vision will be greatly limited, the hit rate will plummet, and the combat effectiveness will basically be equal to zero.
Under the city, seeing that the new tactics he had developed had worked wonders, Nirod laughed triumphantly: "An ant is an ant, and with a musket, it is also an ant!" ”
Captain Grod lay on the city wall, one hand covered his forehead, which was constantly bleeding from the rubble, and roared with all his might: "Captain, I can't hold it!" Request support! ”
Who is the captain, of course it is Annie!
Before his voice could fall, the window of a small tower on the city wall was suddenly pushed open, and a strange dull sound appeared on the battlefield.
'Toot ~~~~~~'
In the darkness of the night, a long line of fire appeared, and this line of fire appeared through the window, stretching all the way towards the iron orcs, like a long flaming whip drawn at high speed.
In the blink of an eye, this flaming whip whipped past the charging group of ghouls, and where it passed, a thick blood mist instantly appeared, and the bodies of ghouls, water ghosts, low-level werewolves, etc., were all torn to pieces.
In another moment, the whip of flame was drawn in front of Leon, the iron orc.
The speed of this attack was so fast that Leon couldn't dodge, so he only subconsciously stretched out his arms to protect his head.
In the next moment, he felt his arm shake violently, the arm bone made a 'click, click, click', and an indescribable pain came into his mind, and he couldn't help but scream.
But that's just the beginning!
This terrifying flame whip was fixed on the iron orc, and it was whipped violently, and after 2 seconds, the body of the iron orc Leon was directly beaten and flew up, and after flying into the air, the long whip was still whipping his body.
Countless visible, invisible horror bullets continued to hit him, shooting huge blood flowers on him, and after another second, under the great pain, Leon could not maintain his combat form, the thick black hair on his body shrank back, and his height shrank again.
But as a result, his defense ability dropped by several levels.
The terrifying whip of flame continued to whip, and one second later, the iron-skinned orcs, known for their physical strength and strength over steel, were torn to pieces by the flame whip volley, and their internal organs, blood, and flesh stumps fell to the ground.
Nirod witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and he almost jumped up in fright: "What the hell! ”
And that's not all!
The flaming whip shattered the iron orc Leon, and then spun through the air and swept towards the horde of ghouls.
In the next second, Nirod saw the word 'slaughter' in action.
In that dull and strange roar, the dazzling flaming whip swept back and forth among the monsters, and wherever it swept, the monsters were left with only scraps.
After sweeping back and forth like this three times, the flaming whip finally disappeared, and the number of monster warriors was less than a fifth, and all the others were reduced to minced flesh on the ground.
The monster warriors collapsed and fled in all directions.
The scene was so shocking that even the musket warriors on the parapet were stunned.
"Captain, is that a musket?"
"Like...... It seems like yes. Grod nodded stunned.
"This is so damn fierce!"
"It's a slam boy!"
On the other side, Nirod finally reacted from the shock, and he yelled, "Tris, are you stupid? Why not stop it! Aren't your throwing knives able to shoot flies? Tracey...... Tracey! Oh, my gods! ”
He finally saw Tris, the bewitching young woman who had just been alive and kicking had fallen to the ground, holding a throwing knife tightly in her hand, but in the middle of that bewitching face, there was a very incongruous bloody hole.
She was shot and shot in the head!
"How so? Who did this to you? Where did the muskets come from? Haven't they all been suppressed? "Nirod was completely incomprehensible.
He turned his head and saw the body of the archer Leves, his wound identical to that of Tracey, with a fist-sized bloody hole in the center of his face.
"How so? How so?! "Nirod was crazy, he thought the world was so weird, and things were going completely out of bounds.
Suddenly, a high-ranking werewolf ran to his side and pulled him behind a stone wall: "Nirod, there are people on the city wall who are hiding in the dark and putting cold guns, and the thieves are accurate!" That's how Tracey was killed! ”
"Chill the gun...... What is a cold gun called? Nirod asked dumbfounded.
The werewolf slapped his thigh hard, and his face was crazy: "It's a sneak attack!" Secretly release arrows called cold arrows! Secretly shoot a gun, isn't that a cold gun?! ”
"Oh, I see." Nirod's head was wooden, and he felt that he had been calculated, greatly calculated!
The werewolf became more and more frenzied, and roared, "Nirod, what are you doing in a daze?!" I'm telling you, we've lost completely! Lose! Let's go, this battle can't be fought! ”
"How so? Why are there such terrible muskets? Why? Nirod could not accept such a thing, he thought that he had done nothing wrong, but why did he suffer such a disgrace?
"Hey~~~ If you don't go, forget it, I'll go!"
The senior werewolf turned and strode away, and after running a few steps, he jumped onto a stone wall and then jumped towards another. He expected that after he jumped on the wall, he would immediately jump down again, and this would lead him to another street.
With his speed of circumventing the wall, he shouldn't have to worry about the bastard hiding in the shadows shooting him cold.
However, he clearly underestimated the capabilities of that bastard who put the cold gun down.
Just as he was jumping high, he felt something hit him on the back, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.
'Guroro~~'
The corpse of the high-level werewolf rolled all the way down the broken wall, until it rolled down to the place where Nirod's feet came to a stop, and in the middle of the werewolf's back erection neck, there was a fist-sized bloody hole.
It was as if the blood hole was a grinning mouth, facing Nirod, as if mocking his stupidity and ignorance.
Nirod's whole body was like a hammer, he staggered back two steps, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, completely stunned.