Chapter 771: Preparing to Meet the Enemy

Roa City, which is more than a hundred miles away from Morrison's town, has a faint smell of blood. The banner of the Empire of Light was cut down to the ground, and another banner embroidered with a dagger was erected in its place, hunting in the wind.

This is the banner of the God of Assassins.

Hordes of angels poured into the city and occupied various dangerous places. Then riding a white flying horse, under the leadership of their respective generals, they rushed in all directions.

The leaves swayed slowly in the wind, and three figures loomed inside.

Looking at the mighty group of angels rushing in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp. Although Captain Arthur had expected that the angelic legions of the gods would pounce on Morrison Town after capturing Loa City.

But I didn't expect their speed to be so fast.

Is this because the strength of the gods is too strong, or the garrisons of the empire have long since turned into straw bales.

No one can give themselves a definite answer, and the only thing they can do is to rise to the occasion and find a way to repel these angels. For the town and its companions, win a certain respite.

Thinking of this, one person spread out his palm, and the faint light quickly intertwined on it.

"Bang"

The hand was slapped heavily by the people around him.

The light faded and faded.

"You're Crazy"

"There are a thousand angels, and the three of us rush to die"

"The most important thing now is to pass the news to Captain Arthur and leave it to Larkin to deal with"

A deep voice came from my ears.

The man at the head nodded to the people around him, and then a virtual screen appeared from the bracelet and hurriedly sent the message.

Arthur, who was on guard outside the forces of Morrison's small town, couldn't help but gasp when he looked at the news coming from the bracelet. There are more than 1,000 winged angels, and they are killing the town.

With only a few dozen people, how should they resist?

Mountains of pressure came from all directions, and Arthur turned and ran quickly. A faint light intertwined behind him, turning into a gust of wind and moving towards the town at a very fast speed.

"Bang ......"

The sound of banging came from the front.

Dozens of people are using the power of their armor to cut down trees in the surrounding area and build improvised fortifications.

"Wind System"

"Flurry of the Wind"

A man in battle armor shouted into the woods on his left.

The wind appeared out of thin air and swept to the left. Countless wind blades have been formed, leaving a deep imprint on the trees.

"Bang"

A crisp voice came.

Dozens of trees snapped and fell to the ground.

"Soil System"

"Dungeon"

Several men in battle armor snorted violently.

A faint light spread like waves in the direction of the fallen trees, and dirt rose from the ground. The trees began to splice together under the automatic rolling of the earth, and a solid wall appeared in front of them.

Although it was not the first time Arthur had seen it, he was still impressed by this power.

Who would have thought that an inconspicuous defective armor, with a precise control of power, would be able to work together to create a so-called hybrid magic. Harnessing the power of hybrid magic, it is possible to achieve things that were previously unimaginable.

For example, build a simple wall.

"Water System"

"Water Polo"

Huge balls of water appeared out of thin air on the city walls, spreading rapidly upwards.

Arthur almost forgot the news of the angel's imminent attack and stared blankly at the scene. Could it be that in such a short period of time, they have combined a new hybrid magic?

"Water System"

"Cooling"

"Frozen"

Sounds surround the city walls.

The ball of water that was spreading upwards quickly froze, covering the walls with a sturdy layer of ice armor.

Looking at these busy people, Arthur thought for a moment and walked quickly inside. Feeling the oncoming wind, I quickened my pace. The precise control of power is the biggest reliance of Larkin to defend the town, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant as thinking that only a few dozen people can defend it.

"How's it going?"

Looking at Arthur as he approached, Larkin asked him.

Larkin shook his head slowly.

"Not ideal"

"The defenders of Loya City are being defeated faster than we thought"

"The person who was in charge of investigating the intelligence at the front has already sent an urgent message. The two-winged angel of about 1,000 in size, riding a war horse, is killing in the direction of our Morrison town."

"With our strength alone, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult"

Arthur said worriedly.

Looking at Arthur's anxious face, Larkin's brows gradually furrowed, and a tricky feeling appeared in his heart.

"A thousand?"

"Even if we had laid a trap beforehand, we wouldn't have been able to stop so many enemies."

His tone gradually became heavy, and sweat appeared in his palms.

Arthur's lips moved, but he finally decided to say it.

"The only thing we can do now is for Barney to come forward and gather all the young men in the town and open the town's warehouse. Maybe it's just possible, kill a thousand angels"

"It's hard"

Larkin said to Arthur.

Arthur was stunned.

"Have you tried?"

"I tried it just now, and Barney has a deep rejection of it"

Larkin said to Arthur.

Then the conversation changed.

"Even if Barney doesn't call on the young people in the town to come, we can do what we can, such as delay as much as possible."

"And that's the only thing we can do at the moment."

Larkin said.

It was as if he was explaining to Arthur, and it was like telling himself.

Thinking of Barney, Arthur couldn't help but be a little silent. The memories of the past came to mind, and his lips trembled slightly, and finally he could only turn into a long sigh. It is undeniable that Barney is a competent boss, but he is too competent, which indirectly awakens the cry of injustice in his heart.

People are not ignorant, but they have never dared to admit that this is a cruel world.

"The construction of the walls is not something that can be done immediately"

"Arthur"

"Go and count how many people are left to fight, apart from the people who built the walls and traps."

"Now that the defenders of Loya City have been defeated, we need to buy some time"

Listening to Larkin's instructions, Arthur was slightly stunned.

There are more than a thousand angels, can they be stopped by themselves and others? Moreover, on the premise that the fortifications were not completed, they took the initiative to divide their troops to attack.

But think about it.

It seems that this is the only option that can be made.

You can't rely on the fortifications that have not yet been fully built to fight the angels. When the time comes, not only will it not bring convenience, but it will bring a certain degree of trouble.

"Good"

"I'm going to count the number of people."

Arthur nodded heavily at Larkin.

Turn around and run quickly in the direction of the city wall.

Looking at the departing back, Larkin reached out and touched the medal in his trouser pocket, and then walked over as well. The arrival of the gods is a great danger to me, but it is also a great opportunity.

As long as you can survive the danger, you will be able to change your fate.

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