Chapter 63: Six Generations of Leaders (First Vote)
The copper shield, rolling stones, and rolling wood are all ready for a long time.
This may be the first siege battle of this era, although the Fire Tribe Alliance has practiced defending the city, but it has not encountered a war that needs to defend the city.
"Bang ......"
He kept beating the turtle shell armor on his body with a red copper long knife, urging the warriors to take position.
It was his first battle since taking office, and before he even held a formal inauguration ceremony, he encountered an enemy that the Fire Tribe Alliance had never challenged:
A tribe of gods.
No one knows how the enemy will attack or what kind of combat effectiveness he will show, and everyone's heart is worried.
But the warriors did not flinch, because the corpse of the stone, lying on the cold walls behind.
No one moved him, no time, no way to fit.
The corpse of the leader level needs to be carried by several people of sufficient level and sent to the totem fire, but the timing is not right now, and it is too disrespectful to be carried away in a hurry.
"Tenacity, courage, glory, take out the momentum of the Fire Tribe Alliance, and the soul of the teacher is watching you from behind. β
He was constantly motivating the warriors, he had always been able to speak well and knew what kind of momentum he should show at this time.
However, in his heart, he was full of fear, and if you looked closely, you could even see his legs trembling slightly.
"You're doing a great job, I'll be next to you. β
The torch grabbed the walking Pyro, and also made him stop the disturbing beating.
"It's good to stand still here, the fighters know how to do it. β
"Whew. β
He let out a long breath, looked back at Shi's corpse through the gap in the big red copper shield, and nodded vigorously.
"Just stand up straight, look ahead, don't wander, stare at the enemy, be ready to fight, just do that. β
The torch was brought up again.
"Understood. β
His voice was a little high, sounding like he was answering the chief's question, which made him a little dissatisfied with his performance.
"It's coming. β
The sound of a torch sounded next to him, and his eyes finally focused on the enemy.
The sluggish army did not attack, but the black fog that had been surrounding the Soul Tribe was the first to roll, and they swelled towards the city wall.
"What is this?"
Akira asked, gasping for breath.
"I don't know. β
The torch's voice was cold and hard, without a trace of emotion.
The battle was about to break out, and he didn't have time to take care of his emotions.
"Breathe...... Breathe ......"
He kept panting and adjusting his state, and the black fog in front of him put a lot of pressure on him.
He wasn't the only one under pressure, every warrior felt the same way, and the black mist that exuded an icy aura was like a surging worm climbing up the city walls.
"Snake Totem, please help us. β
The snake witch's voice sounded out of nowhere, and then a thick black fog surged from behind, colliding with the black fog below.
"Hiss ......"
The black mist of the snake totem had a snake sound, but after only two touches, the black mist retreated as if it had been scalded by flames.
"Prepare to meet the enemy. β
Roaring angrily, he used all his courage to tie the red copper stone knife to his hand with the strip of cloth torn from under his clothes.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold the knife for a while.
The fog swelled up, and soon came to the edge of the city wall, and he attacked first, slashing at the black fog with his long knife.
"Smack. β
The long knife slashed into the fog, but it did nothing, only to engage the walls.
The thick fog continued to rise, instantly covering his eyes and leaving him deep in the black mist.
The cold and stinging pain kept surging towards the body, and even the sea blue power and totem spirit body could not resist this cold and stinging pain.
"Calm down, don't hurt your own people, and attack when you see the enemy. β
The sound of torches rang out, stopping the confusion of the warriors.
"Is this the leader of this generation of the Fire Tribe?"
A voice suddenly rang out, not far from the wall ahead.
"Who are you?"
He asked, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.
"Me?"
The black fog slowly faded, and although there was still black fog, it was finally possible to see a certain distance.
A figure floated in mid-air in front of the city walls, and behind him, more floating warriors.
Their bodies were phantom, and they didn't look like flesh and blood.
"Six generations of leaders?"
The torch screamed, and everyone's hearts trembled.
Six generations of leaders?
The person floating in front of everyone's eyes is the leader of the sixth generation?
"Does anyone else recognize me?"
The phantom smiled and looked at the torch.
"I don't know you, you must be a failure, and you don't even have a name in my ears. β
"You can't be the leader of the sixth generation, how can the leader of the Fire Tribe help the enemy attack the Fire Tribe. β
He questioned loudly, unable to believe that this floating man was the leader of the sixth generation.
How could it be that the sixth-generation leader of the Fire Tribe actually became an enemy.
"Hahahaha, quack, naΓ―ve fellow, has the Fire Tribe degenerated enough to find a child to be its leader?"
The phantom laughed wildly, and then mocked to his heart's content.
"Not only did the Fire Tribe find a child to be their leader, but they also found a slave to be their leader. β
The torch's voice was full of sarcasm, and the phantom's face changed dramatically in an instant.
"You're looking for death. β
The phantom pointed at the long knife in his hand and said, "Attack." β
The phantom behind him flew in the black fog and slashed towards the city.
He spread his totemic power to the long knife and slashed at the flying enemy.
"Bang. β
The blades are fighting, and there is a real feeling, and those phantoms are not as illusory as they seem.
"Let me see what you're capable of. β
The phantom who looked like the leader of the sixth generation shouted and fought towards the torch, and his left hand used a black fog to conjure up a turtle shell, much like the turtle shell on his body.
More Phantom warriors kept pounced, and the giant shield had no advantage in front of nimble enemies, and the warriors threw their shields to attack.
The two sides fought together on the city wall, but there was no victory or defeat for a while.
"Look below. β
Torch struggled with the phantom while paying attention to the battlefield when he suddenly noticed something and spoke.
Many warriors, including Tsumi, looked down and saw the sluggish warriors climbing the walls with their bodies to kill them.
"There aren't many Phantoms, they're buying time for the enemies below, freeing up some of them to defend against them. β
While Torch was shouting a few words, the phantom who was fighting with him suddenly attacked frequently, making it impossible for him to continue to give orders.
"The giant shield is on top, and against this kind of enemy, the giant shield is useful. β
He took command and said as he fended off the phantom.
The warriors tried to raise the shield, but the Phantom provoked them to attack, making it impossible for the giant shield to stand up.
Relying on his own high defense, he rushed to the side of the bronze shield, raised the shield one by one, and asked the warriors behind him to help these shieldmen defend against the enemy.
Barely holding up the big shield, the enemy had already climbed up, and the spear stabbed through the gap in the shield, and it was very easy to pierce into the body of these sluggish enemies.
But a frightening scene happened, these enemies were not afraid of being hurt at all, and their spears pierced their bodies, but they still stepped forward to fight.
"Just cut off the head, just cut off the head. β
It was the voice of the leader of the Serpent Tribe, who had found the enemy's weakness.
The warriors changed tactics, and spears and knives began to attack the enemy's heads.
"Concentrate on this side, the enemy is concentrating on attacking here. β
With a roar, he spied on the enemy's intentions, although they were attacking the city, but the main target was the corpse of the stone leader.
The warriors began to compress the space on the city walls, blocking it with flesh and blood, and death could not allow the enemy to come to the corpse of the stone.
Standing at the forefront, the totem spirit on his body has extremely high defense, and the turtle shell protector has a significant effect in blocking the enemy.
"You are too far from Shibi. β
The phantom who had been fighting with the torch for a long time suddenly jumped out of the battle group, flew in the air, and headed straight for the stone.
His body was in the air, and it was difficult to be stopped, and when an arrow was fired, he did not dodge or dodge, allowing the arrow to pass through the phantom body.
"Stop him. β
"Archery shooting. β
"I can't stop it, what should I do?"
......
A cacophony of voices rang out, anxious and frightened.
"Shi, are you going to throw yourself into my arms too?"
The phantom that resembled the leader of the sixth generation came to the top of the stone body, and stood there with a smirk.
"What are you going to do. β
He came from the front line, his body stained with blood, these are comrades' comrades, because the enemy does not shed blood at all.
These crazy, sluggish guys are like dead corpses.
"Take his soul. β
The phantom said, pressing down with both hands, and Shi's body was immediately entangled in black mist.
"Buzz ......"
The dense fog that enveloped the city wall shook for a moment, and the cold fog suddenly revealed excitement, and these dense fogs were actually living creatures.
"Nope. β
He roared in pain, threw himself on the stone, and hugged him tightly.
But it was useless, the black power was still stretching upward, as if to take away the soul of the stone.
"Give me death. β
The torch roared angrily, gathering the strength of his whole body on the red copper stick.
At the beginning, he used this stick to stop the god domain of Ganymedes.
The phantom seemed to be terrified of this stick, and had to stop its movements and fly up to avoid it.
After a stick, the torch lost all its strength and fell to the city wall.
The phantom gathered its strength again, pulling the soul of the stone again.
"I'll kill you. β
Roaring and leaping upwards to slash the Phantom, but couldn't reach it.
The leader of the snake came over, released black mist and turned into a big snake, biting the shadow of the sky, but before the big snake could go up, the thick fog strangled the big snake.
Helpless, a sad mood appeared among the warriors, and they could only watch Shi's body and be taken away by this phantom that resembled the leader of the sixth generation.
"Does anyone have a way? Who has a way?"
He asked left and right with a crying voice, but no one answered him.
The battle on the front line has stopped, the enemy is no longer attacking, they have also stopped moving, and this battle for it has lost its meaning because Shi's soul is about to be plundered.
"Soul tribe, I curse you, curse you for life, the fire tribe and you are incompatible, incompatible. β
He stomped his feet and roared, but nothing could stop him.
The phantom who resembles the leader of the sixth generation is smiling, he is about to succeed, and Shi's soul is about to be torn out by him.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Six generations of leaders, what are you doing?"
The majestic voice sounded, and the phantom's movements suddenly stopped.
The closest to him noticed that there was some panic in the phantom's eyes.