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Although he managed to kill a Cyclops, Gordon's golem also took on a considerable burden.

The power system in the black titan's body made a wheezing sound like a tired old man at this time, and every time it made a movement, there would be a rough noise of "rattling" at the joints of each joint. God knows how long it can hold out, and although this steel giant looks invincible, it has reached the end of the crossbow, and it will collapse directly.

But Gordon had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue the battle with the remaining cyclops. When he thought that after the battle, even if he could win, he would face huge maintenance costs, and he felt that he had two big heads......

Hattington stood aboard the colossal chariot of the warlord. Unlike the war warlord Ugru, who sat on the throne of bones and was admired by thousands of orcs, he stood quietly beside Ugru like a quiet shadow. At this time, the eyes of this magic sword knight were pitch black, and he couldn't distinguish the whites of his eyes from the pupils at all, and the deep magical aura was disturbing around his body.

He shares his vision with the servants of the Smoke Demon who have become blackbirds, through a spiritual connection. At this time, Hattington was condescending and clearly saw how the first demon One-Eye died under the combined attack of humans.

The Demon Sword Knight opened his mouth slightly in surprise. He didn't expect that in the ruined fortress of Sevato, there was not only a group of Feretton border guards who had experienced the earthquake, tired and frightened, but also a giant constructed creature that could subdue the demon's one-eyed head-on.

Because of the bloodline of the Abyssal Demon, the Demon One-Eyed is more powerful than the average Cyclops, and is also more irritable and irritable. Although the difficulty of raising has increased considerably, and almost every day the orcs who raise cyclops die due to various accidents, it is definitely worth the price to be able to have such a powerful war force. Hattington had thought that there would be no other creature in the Northland that could match the demon's one-eyed man, except for the dragon, but now, the enemy was surrounded by such a powerful steel giant. did what he thought was impossible.

This shows that there is an extremely clever mage in the fortress of Savato.

The first thing that came to Hattington's mind was "Rob. Antelo" the name. He couldn't help but frown at the thought of the former legendary mage who had terrified and trembled the tundra orcs. Although in recent years, the Lord of Wands has rarely appeared directly on the battlefield anymore, but has retired from the background, but his prestige. It's not so easy to be washed away by time.

But on closer thought, Hattington dismissed the speculation.

If it's really Rob. Antello is in the Sevato Fortress, and I'm afraid that the Three Holy Baptists won't be able to activate the legendary circle last night, and then destroy the entire Anduin Great Wall defense system.

A Ferreton mage capable of such a powerful construct creature, and four powerful warriors who are athletic enough to quickly work together to kill Cyclops......

Combine these conditions. Hattington quickly deduced a reasonable explanation: the reason why Zantaba failed last night and did not fully use the legendary circle must be because Ferreton sent an elite team to capture the Black Spider Fortress. And now, this unit has entered the fortress of Sevato.

Since the early hours of yesterday morning, Hattington has not been in contact with the Pale Lord, which explains. It is likely that the other party has died under the sword of the Ferredonians.

"The defenders of the fortress of Sevato are lucky to be able to get the help of such an unexpected reinforcement." Hattington smiled meaningfully.

He watched as the Iron Giant waved the thick chains in his hand and bound the second Cyclops as well. Then the four strong warriors did the same and attacked the demon One-Eye.

"Second Stone, what do you see?" Seeing that Hattington had remained motionless and silent for more than ten minutes, Uglu finally couldn't help but ask.

All he could hear was the roar of a cyclops from behind the walls. and a metallic roar never heard before. There were also all sorts of loud tremors, crashes, noises of buildings collapsing......

It sounds like two gigantic creatures that are evenly matched and engaged in a fierce and brutal battle.

However, Uglu couldn't think of what kind of storage was in the fortress of Sevato. Able to stand up to his own powerful demon One-Eye.

"Hmm...... It's interesting, I need to watch again......" Hattington muttered.

In fact, he had already seen the battle situation clearly. But the Knight of the Magic Sword didn't intend to sue Uglu right away. He was going to delay a little longer, and wait until the second demon, One-Eye, had been killed, before telling Sù the truth about Uglu.

"After you've suffered a setback. will truly realize the power of the Three Holy Baptists. The Demon Sword Knight said secretly.

No matter how simple-minded Ugru was, he wouldn't fail to hear that Hattington didn't tell him the truth and was hiding something.

The dignity and pride of belonging to the warlords led Ugru to decide not to pay attention to Hattington. He must use the power of the orcs today to take down this damned fortress that should be cursed by Guush.

Uglu summoned several of his orc chieftains and asked them to lead their warriors to attack and support the two demon one-eyed.

But this order of his was soon to have to be changed: to support the Cyclops, to attack alone.

By the time several orc chieftains stepped out of the warlord's carriage and returned to their phalanx to begin mobilization, the Cyclops' angry roar had completely disappeared inside the fortress of Sevato.

Many orc warriors have realized one thing: the two darlings of the beast gods, the pride and spiritual pillar of all the tundra warriors, the mighty and invincible cyclops in their army, have been killed by the enemy.

Compared with the battle horn and shield drums soaring into the sky just now, the atmosphere of monstrous battle intent, now the entire orc army fell into a deathly silence, only the messy and noisy footsteps when the troops moved, echoing on the tundra.

However, although the orc army suffered some setbacks, the situation did not improve much for the human defenders of the fortress of Sevato.

It took fifteen minutes to kill two demon one-eyed. Distance from Rob. The half-hour that Antelo had promised was still half the time.

But how to get through the remaining fifteen minutes is a big question.

The original defenders of the Sevato Fortress have long been crippled. In the team attacking the Black Spider Fortress, the mages and priests have used up all their spell slots and magic potions. Now they can only wield an auxiliary soldier. The Templar Knights, Renus, and others still have combat power, but in the face of hundreds or thousands of times more enemies, no matter how strong their individual combat power is, it is useless.

Gordon himself is in good shape, and there are still 2oo mana points in the blood mage's independent mana pool that can be used. But even if you use up all these mana, how many orcs can you kill? A hundred? Two hundred? That won't help at all.

And the Black Titan, which at this time had reached a critical state before a complete strike, was simply unable to stop such a large number of enemies.

Although the engineering level of the orcs is very primitive, with their large numbers, there are still many ways to deal with the Black Titans.

Seeing that there were more than 5,000 orc elite warriors in metal armor, carrying cloud ladders, slowly but firmly advancing towards the fortress walls; Seeing that more than 2,000 wolf cavalry troops rushed into the gap of the Great Wall like a rolling torrent again, came to the rear, and then orderly spread out the formation to encircle the fortress again......

Gordon saw this qiē of life, but there was nothing he could do. He finally understood what the phrase "the torrent of history rolled by" meant.

However, he is not prepared to be the poor worm who is crushed by the torrent of history. He wants to take control of his own destiny.

"Renus, if Grand Duke Antello's reinforcements don't arrive in time, we'll have to prepare to evacuate......" Gordon whispered as he walked over to the paladin.

Although it was a bit selfish to do so, Gordon didn't have the extra strength to help others, and being able to safely escape back to Blue Water City with Renus, who had signed a blood contract with him, was already the limit of his current ability.

When the orc siege force finally came under the city walls and took the first ladder, Robb was a short distance away. There are still five minutes left in the time promised by Grand Duke Antelo.

"Uh......h Woo......"

At that moment, the sound of a deep bull's horn came from the distant horizon behind him.

The warriors of the Sevato Fortress were familiar with the sound. This was the trumpet of the charge sounded by the Ferreton army when it attacked.

Gordon turned around and looked into the distance, and a banner fluttering in the cold wind appeared. He had seen the pattern on that banner once, after the Frost Mist Mountains had finally defeated the demon army.

The white eagle on the flag with wings and sharp claws is the symbol of the only royal field legion directly under the Far Frost Province, the Winter Claw Legion.

"Winterpaws? Great, we are saved! ”

"Bahamut is above, God, you have not forsaken us!"

The defenders of the fortress of Sevato soon saw the elite cavalry unit that appeared on the plain, with bright armor and spears.

Tears of excitement slid down the cheeks of the soldiers, washing away the blood and dust on their faces, as if to wash away the gloom in their hearts......

"Sister, I'm going to fight. I'll wait until I've stabbed all those stinking ugly greenskins to death with my riding gun, and then I'll talk to you slowly. I will punish that bastard who dares to hurt you with the severest punishment! ”

Drington. Feng. Eisenstein rode on his tall warhorse and reached out to shake Efran's cold hand. He looked at his sister's pale face without a trace of blood with concern, and his heart ached like a knife.