Chapter 69 Heavy Halberd

Until Sioux City emerged from the bushes, the short but bitter battle continued.

In the rising smoke, he heard angry roars and calm commands. He saw the knight who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, and did not even make the slightest sound, and also saw that the armor was broken, and the black arrows were inserted in his body, and the blood almost stained the war horse under him, but he was still riding wildly, and he did not hesitate to kill the knight of the next opponent.

Looking at the corpses of the knights that had been interrupted from the hill to the end, he knew that he was late, but he also knew that even if he had arrived earlier, he would not have changed anything—but although he knew it in his heart, this sense of powerlessness against the war still made him irritable.

Opening the task list again, Su Cheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, and before entering the battlefield, he wanted to carefully reconfirm the task shared from Iron Man:

【Coffin】

Brave knight, the undead try to touch the realm of men, I, Louie. Plov, the head of the Knights of Louis, could not sit idly by while his former homeland was invaded, so under the authority of the Marquis Bertrand, I became the commander-in-chief of the Horn of Light in the counterattack, and hereby make a request to all the brave knights.

Be sure to stop the vampire elder Mendu from bringing the coffin containing the dirt of his homeland into the Orthodox Cross diocese, and give us the light of victory for those who fought to the death on the front lines.

Keep in mind that only one of the seven convoys has a real coffin from Mendu, so you need to open the coffin immediately after you capture it.

Good luck and prosperity!

Convoy currently defeated: (3/7)"

Looking up at the two sides that were still fighting in front of him, Su Cheng thought in his heart as he bent down and strode towards the dusty battlefield.

Perhaps the mud and smoke in the battlefield were too thick, and Sioux City, who cautiously leaned towards the battlefield, found that the dark night instinct had activated itself. Not only was his body strengthened again, but his body in the dust was also hidden by darkness, which gave him a lot more confidence in completing the task.

At the same time, in Sioux City's mind, instead of stupidly participating in the scuffle, there was a possible route that could quickly approach the interior of the convoy after continuous deduction.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the rapidly changing battlefield is complex and unpredictable.

Even though he hid his body in dust and darkness, a jet-black iron arrow famous in the realm of the dead shot him out of the shoulder with precision. Fortunately, this arrow, which still had flesh and blood, was only a stray arrow with residual energy, otherwise it would not be something that could be solved by a little spark if it was hit in the shoulder by an arrow shot by the new strong bow.

However, Su Cheng was lucky enough to be shot by a stray arrow in the armor and did not suffer the slightest damage, but the heavy armored knight next to him was much worse than him - although the strength of the stray arrow was insufficient, if it hit the gap between the armor, the result was obvious.

I saw that the knight on the war horse fell backwards weakly, and although his hand was already tightly covering the neck that had been hit by the arrow, the blood still gushed out wildly in the air, and finally fell beside Sioux City.

The knight, whose vitality was rapidly bottoming out, grabbed Su Cheng's ankle, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth from the arrow in his neck, but he still tried his best to say, "For the ordinary game...... Kill all the undead pigs! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was dead, and his eyes were full of anger.

Looking at this white player who was playing quite devotedly, Sioux City was also deeply speechless. However, although he couldn't cry or laugh, it didn't mean that he didn't feel the same way. At least in Sioux City's opinion, he still feels the same way about fighting for the sake of ordinary games.

In fact, even the most amiable person will probably find it difficult to discuss it amicably with the other person if he is somehow dragged from the ordinary game into the mud of war. The problem is that the players in their Orthocrucian Parish are not as good as the players in the realm of the undead, but they are also so weak that they can rout from the border to the main border city in six days.

As long as you pay attention to the situation of this battle between the two regions, you can find that it has nothing to do with the strength of the players at all. The things that really made the Orthodox Cross Diocese rout and difficult to parry were the NPC commanders who were incomparable to each other, and the endless new types of armaments in the realm of the dead.

For example, the War Wizard [Blood Moon I] he had encountered, the new Strongbow whose name had not yet been revealed, the new weapon that could perform magical attacks from the sky, the new armament that gave the Undead Realm great mobility, and the rectangular explosive bottles he had just seen.

With so many advantages, who can't win a war?

This is what players from the Orthodox Cross parish say in the discussion board. Sioux City agrees with this statement - if these new types of armaments and command are completely irrelevant to the player.

Compared to those who blindly belittle others, Sioux City sees the problem of belonging and unity among players due to the disunity of the guild organization. And unless there is a powerful guild that can overwhelm the rest of the player organization, Sioux City simply can't imagine a situation where the problem will be solved.

Pulling the knight's fingers away, Su Cheng took a deep look at the other party, and then strode forward quickly.

It's just that he has just walked less than twenty meters, four or five scorching waves of fire suddenly poured out from the left and right sides of Sioux City, and the fierce wind and dust instantly swept away the place where he was, if he hadn't been vigilantly lying on the ground, I am afraid that he could only be directly swept away by the blast along with those knights and undead troops.

Holding the dark blue Undead Realm standard equipment on his body tightly, Su Cheng couldn't help frowning as he saw that his vitality had almost dropped by half of his vitality.

Although the attack power of the Exploding Bottle was not as high as expected, Sioux City could foresee that this would not be their last reserve.

And before Su Cheng could get up from the bloodstained ground, suddenly, a jet-black heavy halberd wrapped in a gray air current, and suddenly slashed at him who was still on the ground from top to bottom, with such force that even the turbid air around him was split and sliced apart.

Without much thought, Su Cheng rolled around meaningfully, deftly dodged the blow, and tried to get up quickly. However, the user of the heavy halberd only hummed in surprise, and then a sweeping sweep of the ground was swung, and the heavy halberd instantly pursued.

Being attacked one after another by the other party, Su Cheng, who had been irritated for a long time, didn't bother to think about anything to hide his whereabouts, and the fist wrapped in steel gloves smashed into the heavy halberd from top to bottom. The next moment, with a loud sound no less than the roar of an explosion, the inky black halberd full of the style of the realm of the dead was almost stuck in the ground, the halberd axe sank deep into the dirt, and the halberd body also let out a violent tremble.

Su Cheng quickly straightened up again, his gaze fully revealing his fighting intent even though his irritability had been firmly suppressed.

Through the gray eyes of the clown after the day, Su Cheng knew that the other party was also watching him, but he was calm as if he had no emotion.

Suddenly, the undead army in seamless heavy armor twisted its neck, and the eerie sound of joints was clearly audible. Then he shook his arm, firmly grasped the heavy halberd, and directly pinched the body of the halberd that shook suddenly.

Then he silently ran straight towards Sioux City.