Chapter 166: The Game
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A black figure pierced the enemy group like a sharp sword, and everywhere it reached, blood flowed like a river.
Rushing into the enemy group, Tie Feng no longer had any scruples, and the killing intent in his heart was completely released at this moment.
The Boar Rider is also a not weak class, both in speed and strength, if it was ten years ago, Iron Wind might have had a headache because of the Boar Rider, but now......
He swung his sword casually, cut off the head of the boar knight in front of him, and borrowed force from the head of the jumping pig with his foot, and the whole person took off like a swallow.
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The boar's head was directly broken into pieces by his foot, and a piece of red and white things were scattered all over the ground.
The Vakiri Warrior God is one of the few infernal creatures in the enemy group that resembles humans, but Iron Wind will not release water just because it looks like a human.
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Another sword, he showed no mercy and directly cut off the head of the Vakiri Martial God.
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Once those powerful creatures of hell were as fragile as paper in front of them, and almost no skill was required, just between the ups and downs, there were creatures that fell.
The hellish creatures around him seemed to be endless, and Tie Feng was just blindly killing, and he didn't deliberately control his killing intent, because he felt that this killing intent could be used for his own use.
The air around him was filled with the smell of blood, black blood and various severed limbs fell to the ground, and the blood red of Tie Feng's eyes became even worse, but at the same time, his eyes also became a lot calmer.
Killing seems to have become an extremely common behavior, like drinking water, like eating.
The killing intent was still pounding on his heart, as if it was trying to trap him and devour his reason.
At this time, Tie Feng is used to this feeling, the so-called rage, is it just a rapid heartbeat?
He stuck his sword on the ground and let out a light breath, the blood red in his eyes gradually fading.
At the beginning, he was indeed controlled by the killing intent, but no matter how the killing intent hit him, he felt a glimmer of light guiding him, it was like hope, like an oasis in the desert.
"It's almost time for them to despair."
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On the wall, there were almost no soldiers who were not wounded, and looking at the menacing attack again, the soldiers' eyes were full of despair.
"Give it to me!" An angry roar erupted from the crowd, and a man in hideous armor with a glittering purple sword stepped forward.
Seeing that everyone didn't move, there was a little more anger in the man's voice: "What are you still doing here!" Stand up for me! ā
A soldier leaned against the wall and said, "We're already wounded like this!" Dayang Village can't hold it anymore! ā
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Without the slightest hesitation, the man ended his life.
"Remember, this wall under your feet is your last retreat, and once breached, you will lose everything!" The man's tone was soft, but it reached everyone's ears accurately.
The man's voice was magical, and every soldier, either leaning against the wall or supporting each other, stood up, all of them holding weapons in their hands, they had already reached their limit, but why did they stand up?
It's just to protect what you want to protect.
The attacks of the hellish creatures seemed to be endless, the bow and arrows had long been used up, the archers fought the hellish creatures with their bows, the mana had been consumed, and the mage was racing against time to restore his mana.
An unknown atmosphere permeated the air, like a whip, whipping a scarred man.
The sun seemed to be tired of watching this farce, and sank into the mountains, and the night gradually fell, but the attack of the hellish creatures did not stop at all.
Anna looked up at a cloud of green smoke rising in the distance, like a wisp of cotton in the half-hazy night.
Suddenly, the creatures of hell seemed to go berserk, attacking the nearest creatures without distinction between friend and foe.
In an instant, the lethality of the hellish creatures skyrocketed, and the number of dead and wounded on the city walls rose sharply, but at the same time, the deaths and injuries of the hellish creatures also rose wildly.
Anna was desperate, every face in front of her was so familiar, she couldn't let go, even if they hated her, she didn't want to see them die.
She lowered her head and said softly, "Come out, Jun." ā
Suddenly, a pitch-black crack appeared in the center of the battlefield, and a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.
Anna said coldly: "Kill them, do your best!" ā
"Yes!"
"No need!" A Qingyue voice spread all around, and the deep exhaustion in it could not be concealed.
A figure, dragging a one-person-high giant sword, slowly walked over from a distance: "Go back!" ā
The voice was tired and long, but there was an irresistible majesty in it.
"Yes!"