Seeing the flame-maned lion charging towards the parapet, Meng Chen could only shout helplessly: "Shoot!" ”

The archers on the six guard towers shoot arrows at the Flaming Mane Lion.

However, most of these arrows could not pierce the fur of the Flamemane Lion, and only the arrows fired by a Tier 3 Marksman Archer could break through the Flamemane Lion's defenses.

Feeling a slight tingling on the surface of his body, the Flamemane Lion twisted his body unpleasantly, and then spewed out an orange-red fireball with a diameter of more than a meter towards a guard tower.

Rumble~!

There was a roar, and the lookout at the top of the guard tower was blown away.

The raging flames turned this guard tower into a huge torch.

On the lookout platform of the guard tower next to him, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Meng Chen's forehead, and then he ...... Turn and rush down the lookout and run towards the crossbow line behind the parapet.

Just a little bit closer, Meng Chen's blood was about to be contributed.

In the blink of an eye, the Flaming Mane Lion was already in front of the parapet.

Boom~!

There was a loud crash, and the flamemaned lion slammed straight into the stone parapet that was ten meters high and two meters thick.

The location of the Flamemane Lion's impact immediately formed a pit nearly half a meter deep, and a network of cracks extended around the pit, and a large amount of rubble and gravel were scattered all over the ground.

Hmph~!

The Flamemane Lion snorted and shook its slightly dizzy head.

Looking up at the parapet, the Flamemane Lion took a few steps back and jumped to the top of the ten-meter-high parapet.

Staring at the puddle of blood-colored liquid on the inside of the parapet, the Flamemane Lion instantly became more irritable.

At this time, Alfred arranged a crossbow formation composed of twenty three-bow bed crossbows, forty sharpshooters and sixty elite archers two hundred meters behind the parapet.

At the front of the crossbow line were forty sword and shield warriors and sixty elite swordsmen.

As for ordinary swordsmen and marksmen, because their strength is too weak, they can only be responsible for winding the three-bow bed crossbow.

While the Flamemane Lion was staring at the blood-colored liquid, Alfred immediately cast his Commander skills—Inspiration and Acumenity—and waved his hand at the slammer, "Fire!" ”

Twenty sharpshooters simultaneously pull the crossbow trigger on the bed.

Boom~!

After a dull sound, twenty long phantoms shot towards the flaming-maned lion at the top of the parapet.

At the same time, dozens of archers also fired arrows in unison.

Roar~!

The Flamemane Lion immediately recognized the danger and let out a roar of rage when he looked up to the sky.

With the roar of the Flamemane Lion, a fiery red light instantly covered the surface of the Flamemane Lion's body.

Burst! Burst! Burst......

A series of bolts burst into the body, and twenty bolts hit sixteen.

If it weren't for the flamemane lion's four claws clinging to the edge of the parapet, it would have been knocked out of the parapet by the impact of the sixteen crossbow arrows.

However, these sixteen crossbow arrows, after breaking through the fur of the flaming mane lion, only penetrated about twenty centimeters into the flesh.

Meng Chen, who had been paying attention to the attack effect of the bed crossbow, scolded secretly: "Damn! This lion beast is the real fierce beast, and the two giant earth dragons in the banana forest are just low-profile versions at most! ”

What surprised Meng Chen even more was that the sixteen crossbow arrows inserted into the body of the Flamemane Lion actually burst into flames quickly.

The first 40 centimeters of the 1.6 centimeters are made of metal (white) and the last 120 centimeters are made of wood (white).

In less than ten breaths, the timber part of the sixteen crossbow arrows had been burned.

As for ordinary arrows, they can't even be seen.

Roar~!

The Flamboyed Lion roared in rage and leaped off the parapet and charged towards the crossbow line.

Alfred looked at the top of his face, held his rapier to his chest, and chanted, "Great Wind Elemental, please listen to my call...... Possessed by the Wind Spirit! …… Wings of the Anemo God! ”

Airplanes~!

A buzzing sound sounded, and a light blue light appeared on the surface of Alfred's body, and a pair of light blue light wings also condensed behind him.

Swift Shadow!

Alfred took his rapier, turned into a pale blue shadow, and charged towards the Flaming Mane Lion.

Possessed by the Wind Spirit and blessed by the Wings of the Wind God, Alfred was far faster than the Flamemane Lion.

In the blink of an eye, Alfred was already at the side of the Flaming Mane.

Wind Elemental Blade! Wind Thrust!

The thin sword in Alfred's hand was suddenly attached to a layer of light blue light and shadow, and stabbed at the neck of the flamemane lion like lightning.

Burst!

A slender pale blue blade of light pierced the Flamemane Lion's neck.

Oh~!

The Flamemane Lion immediately let out a wail, and then the hair on its whole body exploded instantly, and a cloud of orange-red flames spread out.

Alfred immediately retreated, staring at the flamemane lion in the center of the flames with some dismay.

When the flames gradually extinguished, the figure of the flaming-maned lion was re-revealed.

At this time, the flaming mane lion, the fiery red mane has all faded, the skin is a strange blood red, and the muscles of the whole body are bulging to the limit, which can't help but make people feel a sense of extreme disgust.

Jingling! Jingling! Jingling......

The arrows of crossbow arrows inserted into the body of the Flamemane Lion were pushed out by an unknown force and fell to the ground, and the wounds on the surface of the body had even begun to heal slowly.

"This ...... Could this be the true form of the beast? That's too perverted, isn't it? How did Wumeng City and Nanban City withstand the attacks of thousands of fierce beasts? Meng Chen said with a shocked expression.

The flamemane lion's blood-colored eyes stared at Alfred, and after a roar, he lunged at Alfred.

Swift Shadow! Slash!

Alfred dodged the blow as he swung three pale blue sword shadows at the Flamemane Lion.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

With the sound of a sharp clash of gold and stone, three wounds five centimeters deep and more than thirty centimeters long appeared on the surface of the flame-maned lion's body.

These three wounds are fatal enough for a human, but they are insignificant for a flamemane lion.

In this way, Alfred and the Flaming Mane Lion fought fiercely a hundred meters in front of the crossbow line.

Meng Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was worried in his heart, "It's not okay to go on like this, you must find a way as soon as possible, otherwise the protracted battle will be very bad for Alfred!" ”

Although Alfred temporarily fought the Flamemane Lion with his speed advantage, the Flamemane Lion is a fierce beast after all, and his staying power will definitely be much stronger than Alfred's.

After a moment of silence, Meng Chen came to the crossbow formation and asked a sharpshooter, "How long will it take for the bed crossbow to be ready?" ”

The marksman replied respectfully, "My lord, it will take another minute and thirty seconds!" ”

Meng Chen took out two crystal bottles from his arms, handed them to the marksman, and ordered: "Apply the venom in the bottles to the crossbow arrows!" ”

The sharpshooter took the crystal bottle and replied, "Yes!" Your Lord! ”