When the sporadic fires lit up, the battle in the night gradually stopped, and the smell of blood filled the air, making all the surviving soldiers seem to have an extra flame in their throats, burning the last water in their bodies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fierce battle of this day, which began at the beginning of dawn and did not slowly end until nightfall, and the tragedy and tragedy in it were no longer simply described in words.

The astonishing offensive, which had been somewhat relieved, became even more turbulent after the artillery had exhausted its terrifying power.

As if they had been stimulated by some violent stimulus, all the fierce beasts surged towards the city wall one after another, fearless of death.

And they were greeted by a penetrating chill.

After that, there is the clash between spears and claws, the wrestling of swords and death, and ...... The collision of life and life!

The day's confrontation was so brutal that Chopin had never imagined that these beasts would suddenly become so mad, let alone that the guards would be so resolute and stop all the beasts.

And when it was all over, the original blue city wall was now deeply dyed bright red by countless blood, most of which came from those fierce beasts, but also many from those city guards.

Gamore fiercely raised the blood-stained curved spear in his hand, but when he was about to stab it out again, he was a little stunned to find that there was no more beast in his field of vision.

This stunned lasted for a few seconds, and then he reacted, and the beast ...... Returned.

"Bang-"

The nerves that were originally tense to the extreme finally relaxed, and with the comprehensive relaxation of psychology and body, the spear, which was still running freely a moment ago, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this time, and Gamore subconsciously wanted to hold it, but he couldn't hold it at all.

"Whew-whew-"

There was a heavy wheezing sound from his mouth, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw and struggling desperately, and Gamore knew that he was out of strength.

At the same time as the spear in his hand landed, the severe pain also hit like a tide, and Gamore subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the pain, only to find out where he was on his left arm, and at some point there was a hideous wound.

The previous war was too fierce, and it was naturally impossible for him not to feel a little when he was injured at first, but in the face of the pressure brought by the fierce beast, he really didn't have much time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, and with the outbreak of more ferocious battles later, he couldn't care about these small injuries on his body.

"Damn, it's a wolf, but it's okay."

The two tooth marks on the left arm are clearly visible, and they run through Gamore's flesh and blood, straight into the muscles and bones, but seeing that the exposed flesh and blood have not turned black, it should not be poisoned, which is a great luck in misfortune.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

It's just that at this time, the stomach that is not angry is screaming.

For a long time of fierce fighting, for all the guards guarding the city, the mental and physical consumption is undoubtedly very large.

In this day's battle, Gamore killed five or six fierce beasts. Compared with those city guards who returned here, he was only bitten by the "phantom wolf", and there was no crisis, which was undoubtedly very lucky.

Gamore rubbed his hungry stomach, took out a piece of bread that had been crushed from his arms, and then looked at a city guard beside him who was also half-collapsed on the ground, hesitated, and then tore the piece of bread in his hand, which was no more than the size of his palm, into two parts, and handed half to the other party.

The city guard subconsciously wanted to catch it, but his palm was halfway out, but he stopped, and just when the other party was a little stunned and ready to withdraw his arm, Gamore slapped his big hand and handed the half of the bread directly into the palm of the other party's hand.

As the beast retreated, the surviving guards on the blood-stained city walls were probably in the same condition at this time.

Occasionally, some of the guards who were in better condition quickly got up after a short rest, looking for the wounded around them and bandaging their wounds.

Seeing this scene, Gamore, who had just stuffed half of the bread into his mouth, also wanted to help, but as soon as he stood up, he staggered and fell to the ground.

It happened that at this time, a soldier who still had the strength to defend the city walked past him, and when he saw him like this, he hurried over to help him for a while.

When the other party bandaged Gamore's wounds, he also looked at the other party.

The other party was wrapped in a layer of heavy armor, although he couldn't see the specific figure, but at this time, the exposed thick arms and the hideous green tendons looming on them could see the strong physique of the person in front of him.

"Rest well, we'll take care of these sick and wounded on the city wall."

The strange man patted Gamore on the shoulder and said with relief.

And it was only at this time that Gamore realized that the armor on the other party's body and the weapons on his body were completely different from those of them, the guards guarding the city.

Before he understood the meaning of the other party's last sentence, he subconsciously looked up, but found that there were dozens of similar figures on the city wall at this time.

Gamore vaguely remembered that at noon before, when the fierce battle was raging, this group of figures also seemed to have appeared on the city wall to assist in the battle, but he could not remember exactly what the situation was at this time.

In addition, there are many brave young people in "White Rock City" who also volunteered to come to the city wall to help.

Now that he was out of strength, Gamore didn't think much about it, leaned half against the city wall, and with the help of the light released by the freshly lit torches on the city wall, he looked at the army of fierce beasts in the distance that still hadn't retreated.

And the field of vision is further stretched, and there are the corpses of those fierce beasts.

Hundreds of corpses were piled up in dense clusters, and at this time they were already emitting bursts of putrid breath, and those fierce beasts used the corpses of these fierce beasts as a springboard to attack them.

It's just that in this situation, they really don't have the energy and no good way to deal with the corpses of these fierce beasts, so they simply let them go, anyway, in the end, they have to rely on real swords and guns to determine the final winner.

Looking at the army of fierce beasts in the distance, Gamore's eyes suddenly became deeper, and then he involuntarily took a deep breath, and the bloody breath still surrounded the bridge of his nose.

Where, is the stronghold of those fierce beasts, and tomorrow, perhaps, is the end of this battle, whether victory or defeat, everything will end.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Just when Gamore's thoughts were a little involuntarily drifting away, the guard guarding the city who had divided half of the bread before also spoke timidly.