Chapter 127: Chariots
As soon as his feet landed, Behringer took a stride to the left of Captain Wothorp, who was rushing to the front, grabbed his fallen figure, and grabbed the powerful claws of the winged ghost with the other hand, twisted it hard, and made a click, and the winged ghost's scream sounded. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Behringer gave Captain Wothorp a chance to escape, and with a close stab at his wrist, the spear in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a streamer of light that pierced through the winged ghost's chest.
Retreating back to the shield array, and the archers' defensive circle, the captain Wothorp cast a grateful look at Bellinger.
Although the other party is a troll clan, Wothorp has nothing to say, he is a smart person, and it is useless to talk about some things, otherwise it will only be redundant.
In the eyes of others, he was General Behringer's most relied on and valued right and left hand.
"Shield Berserker, take the commander back immediately."
Vosso's ordinary red eyes were bloodshot, and the enemy from the sky came so suddenly that the high ground was defenseless.
Five minutes later, he personally led a shieldman on his back to snatch Behringer from the winged ghost's hand, only to find that the troll general's shoulder joint appeared to be dislocated.
"Your Excellency, you're hurt."
Hearing Vothorp's prompt, Bellinger sneered: "This arm, it's useless. β
Then the firelight, Bellinger reached out and touched it, and the sticky blood stained his arm, and the entire arm was broken by two-thirds.
Seeing a winged ghost swoop down from the rain of arrows, the target is still himself. Behringer didn't use it at all, he took off the throwing spear on his back with one hand, and cut an elegant arc in the air, and with a muffled "poof", the opponent's forehead cracked in response, and the blood on the head of the winged ghost suddenly flowed out, falling from the top of his head, and in the blink of an eye, he was dismantled by the berserker's sword.
Despite this, countless berserkers were attacked and captured by the Winged Ghosts, and the living warriors fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, turning them into a corpse with only residual heat left.
There are just too many enemies.
In addition, the defense line under the high ground has collapsed, and the entire steep slope of hundreds of meters has become a seeping slaughterhouse, and by the light of the fire, all the corpses of berserkers who have been scratched by the winged ghosts have their brains shattered.
In the second half of the night, thousands of berserkers were killed in blood.
Behringer personally grabbed Captain Wan's arm and said, "Wothorp, we can't hold on. The warriors dug a cave in the rock wall and went in to defend it until dawn. β¦β¦ After dawn, if you're still alive, go back to Eagle's Nest and tell the god of war what happened here. Bring the news of these evil creatures back to the Empire. β
Wusop was exhausted and confused. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether the enemy was his own or his own.
Moments before being dragged into the cavern, the screams of a hundred thousand berserkers resounded throughout his eardrums. In his final sight, Bellinger and his few troll warriors dove headlong into the darkness of ghouls.
Hundreds of berserkers fought desperately to defend the hole, and in the fiercer battles that followed, Wothorp spent the longest night of his life.
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The sky was white, the sky was covered with clouds, and the blood-soaked raindrops fell on the blood-soaked land.
The dense ghouls and winged ghosts all disappeared into the cold mist.
It was a gloomy morning with a cold wind blowing.
The corpse in one place filled Wozop's heart with fear and despair. Looking back, there were less than ten warriors left around him who were on their knees and weeping bitterly.
Yesterday's shocking legions, majestic warriors, and hunting banners have turned into scarlet wreckage.
The general's face was also overshadowed by the thin mist.
At a glance, the Sunset Fort in the distance is safe and sound, and the Sunset Plain is still yesterday's Sunset Plain. It's just that there are more corpses in the ground, and everything in heaven and earth is lifeless and lifeless.........
A thousand meters away from the central highlands of Sunset Plains.
The Grand Duke of the West, Kashion, was silver-haired, sitting on the back of a tall warhorse, twitching the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "Tsk, a legion of 100,000 people has evaporated in one night. Of the Seven Great Temples, only the Temple of Darkness and Annihilation has such magical power. β
Listening to the Grand Duke's muttering, Cicely, who had just been canonized as the Countess of Sunset Castle, seemed to be very dissatisfied and muttered, "It turns out that this is the God of War in the North you are talking about." didn't even show his face, he died silently. β
Kashien raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger and shook it gently, "No! This was not his main legion, and that man did not appear on this battlefield. Well, the commander of this legion is like a legendary troll. Damn, these barbarian species that should exist in the Savage Continent should not have stepped into the land of the entire world. β
Hearing the Grand Duke's negation, Ciceli's eyes rekindled interest, "So, the god of war in the north, the legendary boy of the Reinhardt family, he didn't die, he just didn't appear............ Oh. Look, father. Someone survived this battlefield! β
Ciceli's shocked voice immediately aroused the vigilance of the knight of the White Grove.
"Don't panic, let them get out alive. Bring the news here to their god of war, to the brat who is arrogant enough to dare to call himself emperor, and the Sunset Plains will be his final destination. β¦β¦ Damn, it's raining again, and we're going back to Fort Sun, right away. β
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"No, don't come here......"
In a pair of red pupils, in the black hall, the young man who shrank in the corner of the wall trembling and screaming had what a handsome face.
Oh, his blue eyes seem to reflect the blue sky as pure.
"Don't be afraid, baby! Do you want to be like them? A soft voice sounded, but the slender pale fingers unceremoniously pointed to the corpse next to him.
Sure enough, the handsome young man, although he was afraid, he obediently closed his eyes and leaned over.
The body also has the unique fragrance of an innocent teenager, and the soft, seemingly delicate full body is close to him, and he kisses the hot lips without hesitation.
Slender fingers groped in the back of his head, and the image was full of lust and warmth.
How beautiful, a request from the flesh to another body.
However, a muffled sound was faintly heard in the main hall, followed by a soft "poof", like the sound of pulling the cork out of a wine bottle......
Pale fingers with long nails pulled out of the back of the boy's head, greedily tasting the delicate brain.
"It tastes good...... Who? β
His fingers were halfway in his red lips, his scarlet pupils contracted suddenly, and he snorted coldly.
"Under the crown of the 'Grim Reaper', who is both beautiful and wise, it is me, your humble servant Zoe."
Facing a red man, pale and cloaked, he lay on the ground, showing humility and deference.
"Oh, Zoe. My beautiful Lord Dark Temple, may I ask you, is there anything you can do? β
The gentle and gentle voice symbolizes that the owner of the Dark Silence Temple, the 'Grim Reaper', is in a very unstable mood.
Zoe kept calling herself stupid in her heart and barged in at this time. It was only when he thought of the seriousness of the situation that he stiffened his head and reported truthfully, "Your servant, the noble Death Crown, your servant, the Grand Duke of the West, used the ghouls and winged ghost troops given to him by the Temple to attack and slaughter a legion of 100,000 men. The location is in the Sunset Plains of the Northern Continent. β
"Oh, is that all Zoe. I think His Royal Highness the Duke, there must be a good reason. β
Hearing the tone of the Grim Reaper's crown didn't seem to care. Zoe hurriedly added, "Under the crown of death, this 100,000-strong army is not from the Northern Continent. Their commander is a semi-...... like you God. The Emperor of the Greenway Temple, the Sky Temple, and the Hurricane Temple! β
There was a fierce look in his scarlet pupils, and he realized the seriousness of the situation, and his gentle voice suddenly became cold.
"Zoe, gather the stewards of the Temple of Annihilation at once, and we will immediately set off for the northern continent. Following the Emperor of the Realms, it is hoped that our servant, the Grand Duke of the West, has not brought a formidable enemy to the Temple of Annihilation. β
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Eagle's Nest City, the white main tower.
In the white hall.
Captain Wothorp, for the Emperor Sauron, brought back bad news.
Burning the letter from the Minotaur Prophet that he had just read, the previous indifference was drained from between Aaron's eyebrows, and a cold cold light faintly shone through his sharp eyes. "Following the Sky Empire's Natural Greenway Temple, the Sky Temple of the Different Dimension, and the Wind Hurricane Temple. As well as excluding the water system Azure Temple, the earth system enemy temple, and the bright and vast temple owned by the entire empire. Now the master of the seventh Temple of Darkness and Silence, and the eighth Temple of Fire Flames, has finally appeared. β
As the Emperor of the Empire, Sauron did not skimp on the blood of his warriors, because building a glorious empire would probably require blood to reach his ankles and his bones to ascend to the throne.
But the 100,000 berserkers who died in the Sunset Plains were ambushed by a third party, the blood of the troll warriors was smeared on the Sunset Plains, and the general Behringer fell, and each berserker roared unwillingly and angrily before dying.
"The Berserkers have shed too much blood, and in the next war, the Night Legion that has just arrived in the Northern Continent will avenge them."
"The Grand Duke of the West, and the creatures from the Dark Sanctuary of Annihilation, they will bear the wrath of the Sky Empire!"
Zoro stood up suddenly, the cold armor of thorns, the crown of thorns covering his entire body in an instant.
"Kurush, immediately summon the Green Path Holy City Warriors, Sky Holy City Warriors, and Hurricane Holy Order Warriors, and I will personally lead the team as the vanguard of the 300,000 Night Legion. Sweep the Sunset Plains and conquer the Sunset Castle! Revenge Bellinger for 100,000 berserkers with the blood of the enemy! β
Ten days later.
When the sun sank completely below the horizon, the sunset plain lit up, and the darkness shone brighter than the day.
Never before in history has the Sunset Plains been so brightly lit.
Roarββββββ
A thunderous roar. While opening its bloody mouth and roaring at the Sunset Plain, it showed off its huge jawbone and more than 60 "big nails" in its mouth.
Sitting on the back of the behemoth, Zoro stared at the girls next to him and asked, "Winter, don't leave my sight for a while. β
The two-headed tyrant Lizard King, 15 meters long, 7 meters tall, and weighing 23 tons.
"Got it, brother."
In response, Zoro still cast a look at the guards who had just arrived on the Northern Continent, and the eyes of the nearly ten-meter-tall Titan Giant looked like two caves, as if there was a big fire burning in them.
One of his hands was on his chest as a sign of obedience, and his fingers pinched a natural flake boulder as a shield; In the other hand, he grabbed a war hammer. Always walk by the side of the tyrant Lizard King, under the throne of the Imperial Princess.
"Night Legion, get out of the way."
Following the imperial princess's car, while running violently, the titan wore a green bronze battle skirt around his waist, his breastplate was also bronze, he wore a crown helmet, and half of his hair fluttering in the night wind was green.
The tyrant Lizard King is covered in scales that can be called defensive perversions.
In addition to the thick hind limbs, the Tyrant Lizard King's one-meter-long forelimb arm, its strength is more developed and stronger than that of the Minotaur arm.
Perhaps without the use of teeth, the Tyrant Lizard King could easily crush a full-grown warrior with just one arm and one trample.
Woo woo woo -
The sound of a loud military horn resounded throughout the Sunset Plains.
Densely packed with orc warriors, 300,000 Night Legions are overwhelming. And the dark and evil creatures that lurk are ready to move with the sound of rustling turf.
"Kill~~~"
At the front of the legion's ranks, the first to let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth, followed by the battle cry also spread to the entire army in the rear.
The orc warrior's sword slashed at the ghoul's head. In an instant, the sword flashed and blood splattered.
In fact, the 10,000-ked multi-beast knights galloped at the front, and the ghouls who had just emerged from under the turf were caught off guard, and one by one their heads were crushed.
Immediately after, with the appearance of the winged ghost, the sky was full of chaotic sounds.
In the space above the heads of the Night Legion, many of the corpses of the winged ghosts fell one after another. The Greenway Holy City Warriors, 10,000 giant eagles, are not at all an existence that the Winged Ghost Legion can defeat.
The restless momentum spread on the battlefield, and the orc knight on the back of the Kodo beast kept throwing the net in his hand, and then waved his sword......
"Is that all? The so-called army of evil? β
Sauron saw all of this with a gloomy indifference. Command the personal guards, the nearly ten-meter-tall Titan Giant, like a giant chariot, to assist the Khodo Beast Knight Legion to crush all the way!
The Imperial Warrior, as if painting with blood, destroys everything, and the head that never bows under the armor is like a flag. Before dawn, the battle was over. In fact, more than half of the ghouls fled deep into the soft soil of the plains. And the Winged Ghost Gate in the sky, after seeing the majestic posture of the giant eagle of the Greenway Holy City warriors, fled in groups in the direction of Sunset Castle.
"At dawn, the Legion prepares to attack Sunset Fort!" Zoro lightly conveyed the message, then leaned back on the back of the tyrant Lizard King and closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )