Under the overwhelming shrapnel catharsis, an elite soldier from the "Black Iron City" kept falling, and the red blood gushed out like money, and then penetrated deep into the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of this stormy metal storm, even the bravest warriors will inevitably retreat, let alone those who have been frightened alive.

This is not a so-called war at all, but a massacre, a complete one-sided massacre.

The crimson blood was flowing, the broken flesh was dancing wildly, and the eyes of the soldiers were wide-eyed, in the last moments of their lives, unwilling, regretful, hideous, and crazy...... All sorts of emotions surfaced on the soldiers' faces, but eventually, their bodies fell trembling and never had a chance to stand up.

Under the effect of the shotgun, these soldiers from the "Black Iron City" did not have the slightest resistance at all, and the chain mail tightly wrapped on their bodies could not resist the high-speed rotating steel balls.

Blood flowers kept blooming, and figures kept shaking.

Every soldier who was tormented in the steel balls flying in the sky couldn't help but pray at this time, this nightmarish day would pass quickly, but the reality was never the subjective will of the people, and even, completely deviated.

When the four projectiles ruthlessly took away one fresh life after another, a huge chaos broke out, and after a short silence and depression, the roar of the shotgun rang out again, and the sword of Damocles hung above the heads of every soldier below the city wall, and no one knew, let alone known, when the sword representing death would fall and harvest their souls.

Firili rode on the majestic warhorse, and his face was no longer indifferent as before, replaced by a complex expression of anger, unwillingness, disbelief, and incomprehension.

A flush appeared on Firily's face at first, then when the vivid flush receded, it was replaced by a dull white, and so on.

Under the attack of the steel balls in the sky, a soldier named "Black Iron City" kept falling, and Firili could not imagine or understand how these deadly weapons were made, and how "White Rock City" had these weapons, and before that, he had not received any news.

According to what the "Black Wolf" said before, Merck, the city lord of "White Rock City", colluded with the elves and orcs in an attempt to make "White Rock City" a springboard for those aliens to invade the territory of the "Tiger King", but after the sudden attack of the "Beast Tide", the other party should suffer heavy losses, so Philily has the confidence to deal with these guys.

But what is the current situation with weapons that kill on such a staggering scale? Firily would not be stupid to think that this weapon in front of him, which is more amazing than the lethality of feather arrows and has a larger killing range, would be made by Merck, the city lord of "White Rock City", if the other party really had this ability, he would not succumb to this place, let alone collude with the elves and other alien races.

As for the alien races that Merck colluded with, the orcs and other alien races have always been relatively rough, and they may be good at fighting them on the battlefield, as for making and polishing weapons, this is not what they are good at, so thinking about it, only the elves and dwarves are left, and the two races that are called masters in forging skills are left.

It's just that the dwarves have always been good at building metal weapons such as swords, and they are not very good at casting long-range attack weapons such as bows and arrows, and the elves are naturally the ones who are really good at this.

It's just that although the power of the elven clan's bow and arrow has always been amazing, the momentum of this weapon in front of him, even if the bow and arrow used by the elf clan in the past are strong, they can't be compared with these weapons in front of him. And if the elves really have such a powerful weapon, how can they be willing to succumb to the corner of the "chaotic capital", and the entire "chaotic capital" still has a place for the human race, I am afraid that most of the territory will be occupied by the elves.

Looking at the scene in front of him, which was equivalent to a massacre, as the commander of this team of thousands of people, Firili was naturally not a fool, of course he knew the great strategic significance of these weapons in front of him, and he even faintly felt that the "chaotic capital" that had been quiet for a long time might enter an era of magnificence and talent.

And this dismal battle that he thought he would win may be the prelude to unveiling this turbulent era.

And under the attack of this almost endless steel ball, these soldiers from the "Black Iron City" barely held on to two rounds against the surging firepower, but this has also reached their limit, both physical and psychological.

And as the first soldier was completely broken through the psychological defense line in the face of that huge life and death crisis, he dropped his weapon with a miserable face, and then fled to the rear desperately, and the situation of the rout was like a flood bursting the embankment, which could never be reversed.

The soldiers who had attacked the city with a magnificent force fled at this time with an even more astonishing speed, one by one they didn't even care about the weapons in their hands, and threw their swords wantonly, and these soldiers desperately ran towards the direction away from the city wall.

Shrill screams and terrible moans resounded through the sky like a torrential rain.

These soldiers from the "Black Iron City" are far superior to the guards of ordinary cities, whether they directly embody strict discipline or indirect physical fitness, but they will also be afraid and retreat in the face of this incomparably terrifying flower of death.

And under the fatal blow caused by the shotgun, as the partners beside them fell one after another, the huge pressure and the danger of imminent death made them no longer care so much, and they fled for their lives one by one.

Figures roared, struggled, and tore at each other, just trying to get out of the bone-burying place as quickly as possible.

The roar brought by the shotgun is always like a shadow, like the death-killing movement of the Grim Reaper, and it is always inadvertently completed to complete the performance, harvesting away the fresh life.

And as the soldiers of the "Black Iron City" fled frantically, the gate of the "White Rock City", which was originally closed, also opened violently, and then hundreds of soldiers composed of cavalry and infantry also swept forward like tigers descending the mountain.

***********

"My lord, this ...... What should I do? ”

In the face of this abruptly changing situation, the middle-aged man's body that had been beside Firily also trembled, and then said in shock.

The change in the situation that took place in less than ten minutes made the middle-aged man completely stunned, a pair of slightly fat big hands were unnaturally intertwined, and big beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, as for the whole person's expression, it was like suffocation, and his face was rippling with a strange flush.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Firili also couldn't help but smile bitterly, what to do, what can he do, looking at the soldiers who were desperate to kill them, he knew that he had lost this collision.

As for escaping? With the strength of his "Shengyao" warriors, if he evacuated the battlefield now, Firili had absolute confidence that he could escape, and under the full gallop, the speed he burst out in a short period of time was even faster than those war horses that entered the state of charge, and if the other party wanted to catch him, it was not much possible.

But even if he can escape the crisis in front of him, where can he escape in the future, and with the ruthless means of any one, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the fate of death in the end.

Besides, Firili's family is still in the "Black Iron City", if he escapes at this time and leaves, then the tragic fate of his wives and children in the future is naturally needless to say.

And if he continues to fight to the death, even if Firili dies, according to the rules, his family will at least receive a certain amount of kindness.

Shaking his head, all the chaotic thoughts in his mind were eliminated, Ferilli looked at the surging cavalry and infantry in front of him, and suddenly let out a roar like a long rainbow, and then not only the sharp sword in his hand, the whole body of the whole person, was wrapped in a milky white light, only in an instant, Ferilli's whole body momentum had reached its peak, at this moment Ferili seemed to be not a person, but a fierce beast that had risen from the wilderness, and then saw him rush to get off the war horse, He brazenly launched a charge forward.

However, in addition to the burning battle intent in Firili's dark pupils, there was also a trace of death intent that had long been known.

For this collision that has a doomed result before it has even begun, Philelli is naturally well aware.

No matter how strong the "Shengyao" warriors are, in the face of the cavalry and infantry surging in front of them, it is not worth mentioning at all, with one enemy and hundred, if Firili tries his best, it is naturally not a big problem, but the surging soldiers of "White Rock City" in front of him are not only a hundred people, and these guys, where are the ordinary soldiers, they are simply devouring fierce beasts.

However, with his strength, he could at least kill one side before the physical exertion was clean, but what Firily never expected was that in the end, he would die so badly, and he had no power to parry at all.

Just before Philelli collided with the soldiers who were surging by, Priest Deris, who had been standing on the city wall and watching the development of the battle with cold eyes, also made a move for the first time.

An incomparably holy light appeared on his face, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth, but as time passed, the holy light on his body became more and more intense, and then with the wave of the incomparably delicate staff in Dries's hand, an incomparably holy circle suddenly appeared, and then slowly but firmly fell towards Firili.

And after summoning the white light, Pastor Delis's face also involuntarily appeared a flush, and the beads of sweat kept dripping like rain, and then the whole person seemed to enter a state of collapse in an instant, and he couldn't even stand at all, and his body fell straight to the back.

Looking at this bright light like the sun, Ferilli instinctively felt bad, but no matter how much he dodged, it was useless, and the light seemed to have locked his figure long ago.

And as the light group shrouded his body, Firili was extremely stunned to find that the whole world seemed to be frozen, no, not so, but himself, together with the war horse under him, all his movements suddenly slowed down dozens of times, even the fighting qi that was surging in his body like a big river, the speed of circulation was also suddenly reduced dozens of times, and then he saw a burst of white light flashing, and the white light that was originally shrouded in Firili's hand and his body all fell silent.

At this moment, the only thing that was not affected seemed to be Ferilli's thinking, although he didn't understand how the white light had put him in this situation, and he knew very well that such a strange state would only last for a few seconds at most, but without the protection of his fighting spirit, he had no possibility of holding on in the face of the hundreds of soldiers rushing in front of him.

Then with the shouting and killing sound that erupted with a roar in unison, Firili's body was also like a rootless ping, and in an instant, it was ruthlessly drowned.

With the demise of Firili, the soldiers of the "Black Iron City", who originally retained a trace of luck, fell into complete despair.

While the soldiers fled frantically, a large number of scattered soldiers were still struggling, trying to survive the pursuit of these demons behind them, and the desire to survive reached the extreme at the moment of life and death, but death and bloodshed still came as scheduled.

And as the afterglow of the setting sun slowly recovered, the blood-like scorching sun and the scene covered with corpses seemed to complement each other, but when the long-permeated gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, this sudden war was also the end of the tiger's tail, but the haze shrouded in the sky over "White Rock City" did not dissipate, but became more and more intense......

*********

"Dada-Da-"

The crisp sound of horses' hooves was as violent and swift as a storm, but soon it became as continuous as a hazy drizzle, and then completely lost its sound.

"This is it."

Chopin pulled the horse rope, looked at the "key of the gods" in his hand, pointed to a mountain in front of him that was not too rugged, and then said with great conviction.

"But Your Majesty, there is only one mountain peak here, how can there be any ruins......"

An old guard stared at the mountain peak in front of him for a long time, but did not find anything abnormal, and finally said with some puzzlement.

"Since the location of the "God's Key" is indeed in this area, there can be no mistake, as for the ruins, he must be here, but we are not aware of it......"

Looking at the puzzled faces of the soldiers below him, Chopin had a strange smile on his face that was slightly mysterious.

ps: Thanks to the "Poor Lonely" pro-reward of 100 coins, thanks to the "low-key Yang" pro-reward of 100 coins.