There was silence under the walls, and the dark elves began to retreat in an orderly manner, all the way out of range of their bows.

After about ten seconds, a dark elf stepped out of the formation.

The equipment on the dark elf's body was shrouded in a faint red light, and the weapon in his hand was even more intense, the red light was so thick that it seemed to be about to burn.

He took a few steps forward, the sword in his hand pointed at the city wall, and his deep voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"It's time to put an end to this!"

Before he finished speaking, five well-equipped Dark Elf generals walked out behind him, their bodies were shining with various colors of battle energy, and in terms of brightness, all of them were powerful level 4 warriors.

The vanguard of the Terran Black Iron Fortress has appeared, their reinforcements will arrive soon, the time is very short, Lund is no longer ready to test the strength of Griston City, he is ready to gather the strongest force and attack the city in front of him in one fell swoop.

"Warriors, charge with me!"

Lund rushed out first, and behind him, the Dark Elf General followed.

Of the five generals, one of them followed Lund closely behind him, protecting his back, while the other four dispersed and attacked the rest of the wall.

They are powerful level 4 fighters, while the opponent has only one level 4 warrior, and the others are all level 3. These five people were scattered into five assault directions, and the other party was absolutely unable to resist.

After the Dark Elf General, there were countless Dark Elf warriors who followed.

As long as any general has a firm foothold on the city walls, then countless dark elf warriors will continue to rush up, expand their advantage, and with the little defensive power of the human race, as long as there is a little breakthrough success, the city will be captured.

On the city walls, the command of the battlefield has been automatically transferred to Minsk, the most powerful in battle.

Shrouded in the magical glow of rock armor, he was tall and conspicuous, and he had gained enough prestige by knocking the powerful Dark Elf General off the walls with a single blow.

As an Assassin, Anne had disappeared into the darkness, and only by hiding in the darkness could she exert her greatest power.

When Lund appeared, Minsk knew that something big was wrong.

As a major-level officer in the Black Iron Fortress, he had seen a list of dark elf generals, and the one in front of him, with a dark red battle aura all over his body, nearly one meter nine tall, and holding a blood-colored sword, must be the youngest marshal in the kingdom of Peilinde, Lund.

Lund, known as the Bloody Hand Demon, has a ruthless personality, and when he was young, he led troops to attack Terran villages many times, and each time he slaughtered the villagers.

The terrible thing is that he not only slaughtered, but also took pleasure in torturing people, and if he was unfortunate enough to become his prisoner, it would definitely be the worst thing in the world.

However, Lund has a brutal capital, he is a powerful level 6 warrior, and he has a powerful epic weapon 'Blood Glory' in his hand.

He's a level 4 warrior, and he can't stop it at all!

But this is war, and war does not give people the opportunity to choose an opponent. He rode his griffon to Greenstone in the middle of the night, ready to die in battle.

In a flash of thought, he ordered the two level 3 warriors around him: "The three of us stop him!" You can block it for as long as you can! ”

"Yes, General!" The two warriors had a look of determination on their faces, they already knew their fate.

"The others, every three go and stop a Dark Elf general. Annie, you're secretly supporting them. Minsk's tone was quick and urgent, and he quickly laid out countermeasures.

The mighty warriors immediately carried out his orders.

Seeing that this Lund had rushed within range of the giant crossbow, Minsk shouted and ordered: "Shoot! Shoot the guy with the red sword! ”

Lund was so conspicuous that the crossbowmen immediately turned the giant crossbow, and with a loud bang, huge crossbow arrows flew towards Lund.

"Joke!"

Lund's voice was very loud, and every word resounded through the battlefield, which gave the Terran warriors a huge psychological pressure, but it was a great encouragement to the dark elf warriors.

In the face of the giant crossbow bolts that flew over, Lund didn't dodge or dodge, he swung his sword directly.

"Dangdang!" The sound of violent impact continued to sound, and with each collision, the blood-colored glory sword in Lund's hand radiated a red glow like fire, and the bolts of the giant crossbow were split into pieces!

Minsk's heart was pounding, and such a powerful force far exceeded his endurance limit.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be killed as soon as I fight." Minsk smiled bitterly in his heart.

This dark elf marshal is much more powerful than Aaronsu of the Black Iron Fortress, he has a terrible magic weapon that Marshal Aronsu does not have, he is younger and stronger than General Aronsu, if he fights alone, Minsk is sure, Marshal Aronsu must be killed in battle.

Seeing his opponent approaching, he yelled, "Shoot an arrow, hold him back!" ”

The archers on the walls of the city swished and fired their arrows at Lund, and the arrows were like rain, and there was almost no gap to dodge.

But Lund's armor and defense are amazing, and he may have some fears in the face of giant crossbows, and he completely ignores these ordinary arrows.

He parried a few arrows that might be threatening, and let others crash into his armor.

There was a clanging sound, and his armor was knocked out by the tip of the arrow with some insignificant white spots, and he was not threatened at all.

Soon, Lund rushed 40 meters below the city.

Arriving here, he paused slightly, allowing the level 4 Dark Elf General behind him to rush in front of him.

"You go first, I'll follow!" Lund ordered the general.

He is a marshal, the soul of an army, he can't have an accident, it is very dangerous to attack the city personally, and he needs someone to attract firepower for him.

"Yes, Marshal!" The general nodded immediately, and then rushed towards the city wall without hesitation.

"Whoosh" The Dark Elf sergeant threw a large number of hooks towards the city wall, but in half a minute, at least twenty strong ropes hung down from the city wall, and the dark elf warrior climbed up from the rope from Lund's side.

In terms of combat power, ordinary Terran warriors and dark elf warriors are comparable, Terran warriors may have some advantages in strength, but the dark elves are more agile, and the two sides fight, and the victory or defeat is five or five.

But there were too many warriors pouring up the city walls, and among them there was a level 4 warrior, and there was a terrifying level 6 warrior under the city walls.

For a while, the Terran warriors on the city wall were overwhelmed, and their morale dropped to freezing point, and they were about to collapse.

The level 4 warrior was about to rush up, and Minsk knew that this man was opening the way for Lund, so he had to rush up to block it.

As he rushed up, he saw Anne in the shadows beneath the walls.

At this time, Anne did not wear a mask, she bit her lip tightly, and her dark blue eyes were filled with deep regret and sorrow, and for a moment, Minsk understood her thoughts, and a ray of realization appeared in his own heart.

When he rushed out to fight these level 4 dark elves, the dark elf marshal under the city would rush forward, and in the face of such a powerful warrior, no one could stop him.

He would storm the walls, gain a foothold, and start slaughtering in all directions.

When Lund stands on the wall, he will die, the whole daredevils will die, Anne will die, and Griston will be breached in an instant.

Subsequently, the hundreds of thousands of inhabitants of Griston City will be slaughtered by this bloody hand demon.

It will be the most tragic night in the history of the Terrans.

Although he understood the situation, he was powerless to change it, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in Minsk's heart, and when he rushed past Anne, he said urgently: "Anne, you go quickly, leave the city!" ”

He had grown up watching the other man, and had always regarded this strong and proud woman as a little sister who would be martyred for the city if Gliston was destined to fall.

But he hoped that Anne would live.

Unexpectedly, Anne shook her head slightly, her expression was firm and sad, she was already ready to meet her fate.

When Minsk's shield blocked the Dark Elf General's sword and reached a stalemate, Minsk's wild laughter rang out from under the walls: "Hahahaha, let the blood flower bloom to the fullest!" ”

His body turned into a bloody shadow, and he rushed to the bottom of the city wall, ready to force his way to the city.

Despair struck the hearts of the Terran warriors on the city walls.

At this time, no one noticed that a dark shadow silently ascended the arrow tower on the city wall.

On the tower, the cool breeze was blowing, and the archers above were surprised to see a figure quietly appear, and they were all dumbfounded.

Fortunately, this young man is a Terran, otherwise they might have to do it.

"Shh~" The young man had a smile on his face, signaling the archers to be silent, and behind him, a beautiful woman who did not look like a mortal appeared.

The young man is Link, and the woman is Celine, who has re-disguised herself as a human race, she has a special identity and will not participate in direct combat, and she will protect Link's safety.

Walking to the edge of the arrow tower, Link happened to see the Dark Elf Marshal who rushed to the bottom of the city wall, preparing to climb the wall.

The demonic energy in his body was surging and majestic, but his face was as calm as water, the corners of his mouth gently pulled an arc, and he slowly raised the fire crystal staff in his hand.

'A level 6 powerhouse? Try my Amplification Flame Blast. ’

Magic and battle are about to clash!