Chapter 398: Roland is here

Whew! Blood splattered across the sword qi, and the nine-foot sword swept away like a storm, and Vigraf slashed all the surrounding ogres to the ground in one go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Iron Golem "Big Peter" and the Coal Golem "Big Ivan" also followed in Vigraf's footsteps at Shabalin's orders, and threw huge fists at the wounded ogres.

Molotov traveled back and forth in the courtyard, constantly directing his workers to fire ballistas and throw incendiary grenades to cover Vigraf and the two golems in their counterattack against the ogre army.

The ogre wizard raised the "wall of wind" to blow away the "stinky cloud technique" released by Shabalin, took the time to look down on the battlefield on the ground, and couldn't help but shout in a hurry: "Sig Wolf! What are you doing in a daze, you lazy thing, hurry up and kill that damn dragon vein brute! ā€

"Phew! Grandma's, just a single miscellaneous fish has to be taken by Lao Tzu himself, it's really boring! "Level 11 Ogre Barbarian Warrior "Grande's Hammer" Sig Wolf spat out his phlegm, raised the giant mace with both hands, and opened the "Great Rage" with a roar, the muscles of his body suddenly expanded, and he threw off his big stride and rushed straight to Vigraf, "Dragon vein mongrel, come and die!" ā€

The Iron Golem "Big Peter" tried to stop the madman, slamming his fist into his face.

"Rusty iron bumps, this kind of slow fist can also hit people? Don't tease me! Sig Wolf laughed loudly, tilted his head slightly to avoid the bombardment of the iron fist, picked up the big stick and smashed it into the Iron Golem's chest, and with a roar, a strange force exploded, smashing the Iron Golem to the ground and staggering backwards.

Sig Wolf leaped to his feet on the Iron Golem, raised his mace in both hands, and slammed it down on the head of Vigraf.

Vigraf hurriedly parried his sword, and the big stick struck the sword with a loud bang, and the spark exploded, and the force of the attack came him, so that he couldn't help but get to his knees under his feet.

"Haha! You're done! Sig Wolf laughed maniacally and kicked Vigraf in the chest, pulling up the stick and chiseling it at his head.

Vigraf rolled backwards with one hand, dodging his opponent's chain of pursuits in time, shouting "Fury" and slashing back with a sword charge.

The big stick and the giant sword collided again, Sig Wolf's body shook and couldn't help but take a step back, and his eyes flashed with Nahan: "Hey, your kid has a lot of strength?" Very good, I like to play with tough guys like you, and come and pick me up! ā€

The strength of the two is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. This is not good news for the Kitlanders, after all, Sig Wolf is not alone, the ogre barbarians who came with him are all murderous thugs, and they have mastered special specialties "perseverance" and "tenacity", and after starting the berserk, the endurance of pain is beyond ordinary people's imagination, and only two scarred golems can not resist it, and they broke through the golem blockade and broke into the courtyard in an instant.

"! Fight with these brutes! At the moment of life and death, the workers were also red-eyed, and several trade union cadres took the lead in picking up weapons and rushing forward.

However, most of them did not possess extraordinary abilities, and improvised weapons such as pickaxes, hammers, and shovels could not compete with the refined heavy weapons in the hands of ogre barbarians, and makeshift armor sewn on canvas and felt was a fragile cardboard in the face of broadswords and greatswords, and those who rushed forward quickly died under the butcher's knives.

The blood and sacrifice did not deter the people, but only aroused the anger of the same enemy, and when one person fell, more people picked up their weapons and rushed forward to fight, and the mob would not be allowed to break into the courtyard and hurt the comrades behind them. Even those female workers who saw the sacrifice of their relatives and friends couldn't hold back their grief and indignation, and picked up the iron drill and bravely joined the battle.

Shabahrain watched the scuffle on the ground in the air and saw his colleagues fall in a pool of blood one after another, and he couldn't help but feel like a knife.

"Hehe, little one, the caster's duel can't be distracted!" The ogre sorcerer seized the moment he lost his mind, raised his hand and blasted out a cold ice pick.

Shabalin was frightened and hurriedly retreated, but he was still swept away by the cold current, and suddenly felt cold and stiff limbs. In such a terrible situation, it was impossible for him to stay focused on casting spells in the air, and he was forced to land.

"You can't run!" The ogre smirked and licked his lips, flicking his robes and chasing after him.

Boom! Shabalin fell to the ground in embarrassment, struggled to get up against the wall in pain, and inadvertently saw the dust and smoke billowing in the distance, and it seemed that there was another enemy attack, and his heart suddenly cooled. However, in the next moment, he realized that it was a group of cavalry, led by a black steed wearing a silver cuirass, which was vaguely familiar.

Shabalin was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy: "Everyone hold on a little longer!" Reinforcements have arrived! Our reinforcements have arrived! ā€

……

The cigarette factory building came into view, Roland urged the horse to gallop forward at the same time, almost parallel to the horse's back, so as to weaken the resistance of the oncoming wind, and his superb riding skills made him merge with the war horse under his crotch, and the star gallop was as fast as the wind.

Manipulating the reins with one hand, Roland freed his right hand to hold the Excalibur "Durandal", and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me!" ā€

Nini Lamia, the only cavalry member who could keep up with the speed of the Infernal Pony, heard Roland shouting, and immediately turned back to the three Klitschko brothers who followed: "Follow me!" ā€

"Keep up with me!" The Klitschko brothers followed Roland's backhand sword and prepared to charge, while looking back to relay the command to Gru and Bada, who were behind them.

"Keep up with me!"

"Keep up with me!"

……

Roland's command was like an electric current in the cavalry, and in an instant, it was notified to every knight who came to help.

At the same time, the Infernal Pony had already burst into the gate of the cigarette factory within a thousand feet, and Roland could even clearly see the bare back of the ogre's head, and several of the alert fellows heard the sound of horses' hooves, and looked back in amazement, their faces full of ignorance were suddenly replaced by horror, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Charge!"

Roland snorted like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, this time there was no need for others to convey his orders, the sound of the "Lion King's War Roar" was enough to shock all the creatures on the battlefield, especially the group of overwhelmed ogres in front, watching a golden male lion dragging a cone-shaped shockwave across the air, and was shocked to the eardrum before he had time to dodge, and the world beyond his ears suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Although the ogre is strong and strong, he is superhuman, but his perceptual attributes are very ordinary, and the growth of his will immunity is even more rare, where can he withstand the "Lion King Battle Cry" inspired by Roland's super high charm, and almost all of them fell into dizziness at the moment of sonic impact, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

The cavalry then charged, and the men raised their weapons and slaughtered the group of ogres who had lost their resistance by the momentum of their horses, and the corpses were strewn everywhere they passed, and the blood bloomed like waves under the hooves of the horses. (To be continued.) )