Chapter 350. Scarlet Tribute!! (Above)
The long iron tongs leaned against the coarse linen rope that had already been soaked in grease, and with a "snort" sound, a small but bright light also rose.
The black smoke mixed with the foul smell spread out quickly with the burning flames.
The coarse linen rope that had been soaked in grease in advance brought out a cloud of dust as the bright light continued to swallow up.
At the same time, with the inconspicuous light pouring into the artillery medicine room, the medicine room, which was still as docile as a sheep, suddenly turned into a mad beast and became extremely dry.
When the burning light was extinguished for a short time, with the agitation of the iron pipe, the iron balls also suddenly shot out.
And with the reappearance of the blazing light, the gate of the sacred heaven was opened, but after the light, it may not be holy, or it may be an abyss even more terrifying than hell!
Then, the rumbling sound, like the tide of the sea, drowned everything.
The blazing light tore through the daytime sky, and even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky at this time seemed to have to retreat in the face of this violent and dazzling force.
The iron balls, propelled by the expanding power of gunpowder, were like warriors holding spears at this moment, launching fierce and frantic attacks on the deck.
The power of the cannon is too huge, even if these magicians are in their heyday, it is almost impossible for their proud magic power to block the roar of the artillery, not to mention that at this time, because of the previous magic overdraft, the state of most magicians has been extremely poor.
As for the magicians who were hit head-on by the iron ball, their bodies were shattered in an instant, and the intertwined pieces of flesh and overlapping fragments of internal organs fell like heavy rain.
And under the terrifying power, these magicians also enjoy a near-catastrophic extinction similar to the one they have just erupted.
His eyes were dull and trembling as he glanced around, and everywhere Dot's eyes could see at this time was the color of blood that was rippling like the sea, and the smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of gunsmoke, like intoxicating liquor, kept drilling into his nose.
The ground, which had been bombarded, was littered with the severed limbs of their companions, and the flesh and blood were pouring down like a torrential rain at this moment.
At the first moment of the roaring iron ball falling, all the magicians opened their eyes wide, and then desperately overdrew their magic power again, under the huge threat of death, they didn't care about anything else, one by one desperately activated the magic power in their bodies, trying to block the surging attack in front of them.
The condition of these magicians at this time is like those who are drowning and dying, even if there is a straw floating on the surface of the water, they will desperately hold on.
However, everything, under the interweaving and collision of iron and fire, is only false after all......
The continuous roar sounded almost at the same time, rising in the sky like fireworks, giving people a feeling of incomparable beauty.
The explosion was mixed with splashes of minced flesh and blood, rising and rising with the black smoke, and in an instant, it turned into a monstrous wave, and then just like that, it slapped mercilessly......
The high-speed flying solid iron ball cut through the void in front of him like a sharp blade, bringing out a sharp and poignant roar, like the most hideous devil letting out a crazy hiss in despair.
The distance of time and space seemed to shrink infinitely at this moment, and the solid iron ball that had just left the barrel of the cannon brought blood and death to these magicians in just a moment.
And for these magicians who were still triumphant before, the terrifying nightmare is also ruthless at this time.
As the solid iron balls fell, the ripples of death also rippled like a lake, and then spread out in all directions.
And with the thick black smoke rose was splashing dust and sand, surging flesh, fluttering internal organs, and the constantly stirring waves of air surging in layers like the tide of the sea, and then, everything was silent.
The dark red flames began to burn sporadically as the cannonballs fell, and at first they may not have attracted attention, but as the flames gradually converged, they eventually turned into all-engulfing devils and opened their mouths towards the fierce beasts around them.
The breath of blood and slaughter filled again, and the flames and smoke began to rag wildly, and the entire area, with the crazy roar of the thunder god, was the bloodiest slaughterhouse in an instant.
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An Luli stared blankly at the sudden rise of light in the sky, and as the light as the sun shrank rapidly, the black iron balls were completely exposed.
He only felt that several phantoms flashed, and before he could react to what was going on in front of him, a thunderous roar had exploded in his ears.
Under this huge roar, Aris subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him seemed like a dream, and the area he was in before had completely turned into hell on earth in the blink of an eye.
With the impact of this surging power, the various magical barriers released by the magician became as fragile as a layer of tissue paper.
Except for a dozen or so magicians who were as quick as him and had more profound magical powers, who fled as soon as possible, the rest of his companions were all sinking in the sea of blood.
And those magicians who were trapped in that bloody and fireous land, even if a few of them were lucky enough to escape the roar of the first round, they were not given any time to react, and the roar of the second and third rounds was ruthlessly crushed.
"Bastard—"
An Luli's face turned red, and the whole person almost gritted his teeth and roared, but before any more voices could sound, the terrifying storm struck again.
Sensing the escape of these magicians of Anluli, the line infantry who turned their guns at the first time also made a move.
The originally pitch-black barrel burst into flames at this moment, and with the sudden rise of light, but fleeting, the beast that was locked in the prison was released again.
Dozens of bullets were like pale devils, with bursts of sharp and violent whistling, ruthlessly raging.
"Bang bang-"
"Bang bang-"
Although it was only a flash of fire, the crisp sound was like a rapid raindrop slapping on the tiles, bringing out bursts of passionate and high-pitched sounds like music.
The lead bullet, which was actually quite soft in texture, was driven by the huge force of the gunpowder explosion and expansion explosion, and instantly turned into a deadly black tide, mercilessly enveloping the ten magicians led by An Luli.
The huge impact and destructive power brought by lead bullets are also vividly displayed at this moment, these magicians who were once famous and moving, but they are so fragile and even vulnerable when the lead bullets pass through, which is of course due to their excessive magic consumption, but it is undeniable that the lethality of lead bullets is too amazing.
Like the most venomous snakes, the lead bullets brought out black shadows in mid-air that could not be detected by the naked eye, and after penetrating the magical protection outside the bodies of these magicians, they quickly entered their internal organs and wreaked havoc inside.
One by one, the crimson blood holes cracked open on these mages in just an instant, and the blazing blood continued to flow down the delicate mage robes, and in an instant, the bloody breath and scarlet heat began to spread throughout the battlefield.
However, the lethality of these seemingly soft lead bullets is far more than that, and after entering the bodies of these magicians, these lead bullets that break into several flaps can also cause persistent lead poisoning.
And under this continuous blazing roar, Anluli and their only remaining magicians are still struggling to support, but their doomed death is inevitable.
However, all this is just the prelude to this bloody battle, and the more brutal and tragic battles have not really begun.
At this time, on the frontal battlefield, the sudden changes in the rear did not affect the order of the front-line soldiers, and the fierce fighting intensified.
"Kill—"
The spear in Dro's hand shook like a silver dragon, and then the sharp spearhead quickly drilled into the "Judgment Knight" in front of him, and with the churning of the spear in the belly of the fierce beast, it immediately opened a big hole in the opponent's chest, but such a destruction, the other party was indifferent, but continued to swing the knife to fight back, but at this moment, the oncoming flashing knife light instantly cut off the head of the "Judgment Knight".
"Whew-"
Taking advantage of this time, Derot used his gun to support him, and hurriedly gasped for a few breaths, and before he could say anything, the fleeting figure had already run in unknown directions.
The fierce battle is still spreading, the spears are shuttling, and the swords are flashing-
"Kill—"
"Kill—"
"Kill—"
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I don't know who was the first to let out this roar, and then all the Imperial soldiers roared out, as if they wanted to vent all their previous unwillingness, fear, and retreat.
The shouts of thousands of people seemed to converge at this moment, and the momentum set off by the huge wave enveloped the entire battle situation.
The sound of killing continued to spread, and the surging anger and surging killing intent in it were almost solidified!
Kill!
This was the only thought in the hearts of all the Imperial soldiers at this time, and the only reason why they continued to fight.
This is the real non-death, you live or die, no matter what the final result is, everything will come to an end today.
In fact, these spearmen who are at the forefront have no way to retreat at all, and the only thing they can do at this time is to use the swords, guns, shields, knives in their hands, and even their hands, feet, and teeth to kill a bloody way in this desperate road.
The remnant sun is like blood, and the twilight is like a song!
When the fiery red sun gradually sets in the west, this bloody battle is gradually approaching the end.
Under the illumination of the blood-colored light, the smell of blood mixed with all kinds of unpleasant smells filled the entire battlefield, as if it was silently telling the tragedy of this confrontation.
And what no one noticed was that in the death area shrouded by countless magic before, a figure that had been stained with blood was slowly standing up.
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When the earth-destroying magic pressed one after another, Chopin's whole person was almost sluggish.
Through the overdraft of his own mana, coupled with the power supply of the four mage towers around him, the magic used by all mages was almost instantaneous, so not only him, but almost no one on the entire battlefield noticed this terrifying blow.
And at the most critical moment, the three golden pieces of paper in his arms took the initiative to light up, and then before Chopin could react, the "holy light" in his body was continuously extracted, and with the crazy consumption of the "holy light" in his body, and then, a huge sense of dizziness spread like a tide, Chopin didn't last long at all, and his head fell asleep in a groggy state, and he didn't know how he survived.
But when he stood up again, the area he was in had turned into a swamp of flesh and blood.
The thousands of soldiers who had been guarding him before, including three teams of Cold Creek Guards, two teams of Barek infantry regiments, a team of line infantry, and the rest of the miscellaneous troops, all stepped into the abyss of death.
After discovering that Chopin was unharmed, a large number of Imperial soldiers quickly gathered together and surrounded Chopin again.
"All attack!"
Looking at the last and only sporadic obstruction in front of him, Chopin coldly gave the order.
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When the surging army continued to advance towards the location of the palace, White, who originally thought that he could completely defeat the other party, was also completely panicked at this time, and in the palace, there were thousands of elite soldiers under Fordeson, and the combat power of these elite soldiers was naturally amazing, but this was also the only force he had on hand at this time, and the previous tens of thousands of troops and a large number of elite troops could not stop the other party, so how could he hold it with these people under him.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
White scolded fiercely, and then immediately turned into the secret room, and for now, he could only tell His Majesty Fordson the truth about the situation at this time.
And when the almost devastating news came, Fordson's whole expression changed suddenly, and he had no way to retreat, and finally chose to completely throw himself into the dark side.
And with Fordeson's final decision, from the secret room under the palace, countless gorgeous magic nodes began to spread wildly, and then, the four mage towers located around flashed with a strange light, and then, the brilliant light, from the ground at the four corners of the "Holy Radiance City", the blood-colored light, towards the interior of the city, continued to shrink.
And with the continuous rise and contraction of this blood-colored light, the nightmare that can never be washed away by all the residents in the "Holy Yao City" has also come!
ps: Thanks to the "Poor Lonely" pro-reward of 100 coins.