Three years ago, the war demons used brute force to fight, their weapons were at most large stone hammers, and their defenses relied entirely on the demons' own solid cuticles.

But three years later, with the addition of the dwarf demons, the equipment of the war demons has also been greatly improved, they are wearing additional reinforced armor to defend against vital points in the body, and the weapons in their hands have also become diverse, high-strength alloy shields, magic cutting axes, magic impact swords and other semi-mechanical cold weapons, both attack and defense have been greatly improved.

Jasmine and her warriors were facing such an opponent at this point, and in fact, the newly arrived Dark Clan was better equipped than they had imagined.

Jasmine hid behind makeshift fortifications, a giant magic musket in her hand, and from the scope provided by the Hand of Death's armor, she could clearly see what was going on with her opponent.

After a few glances, she gritted her teeth and said, "It is the most elite dark army." The armor on those demons glows blue, and it's the latest type of magical armor! ”

With such armor, her magic musket could be broken, but it was not enough to inflict devastating damage on the body of the war demon behind the armor.

The body of the war demon is very strong, after being injured, as long as you can breathe a sigh of relief, you can continue to fight, although the combat power will be attenuated, but it is still not something that the elite warriors of the human race can fight.

After firing a few shots, the dwarven musketeers also roared: "They've been fully trained to evade!" My musket was at least half dodged! ”

The archers also shouted: "I'm about the same, it's hard for a bow and arrow to hit them!" ”

The bottom of the hillside. Whether it is the undead or the demons, they are all climbing the hill while running from side to side at an irregular speed.

Originally. The warriors of the Sword of Divine Punishment Legion are all veterans of a hundred battles, and if they are energetic in their heyday, even if the opponent takes evasive measures, their hit rate can reach more than seventy percent, but now, everyone is tired and hungry, and they can fall asleep as soon as they close their eyes. It's even worse to meet such a difficult opponent again.

Sure enough, when the undead who took the lead rushed halfway up the mountain. More than five hundred undead only fell less than a dozen, and as for the demons behind, the loss was even slighter, and only one fell.

"The fighters began to intercept! Don't forget the undead approaching! Jasmine commanded calmly. The situation is bad. But she can't panic, if she messes up, her fighters will be even more messy, and then they will be killed by each other like chickens.

They stayed here to buy the elves time to escape, and if they failed quickly, the elves would not be able to escape!

At the sound of her voice, the elite Terran warriors rushed out from behind the fortifications, shields in hand. Rushed down the hillside.

The number of warriors was only about thirty people, and each of them had reached the point of running out of gas. They were charging, but only half as fast as they had been in their heyday, and when the shield hit the undead, an attack that could have knocked the bones apart only knocked them back.

The warriors had to swing their swords to attack in order to kill the undead. But doing so consumed time, so more undead rushed over, and the demons behind the undead rushed desperately.

It's like two colliding waves, whoever is fierce and who is wild will have the upper hand, and now, the warriors of the Dark Legion have easily gained the upper hand.

A warrior swung his sword to cut the undead's head, and one of the undead next to him immediately seized the opportunity to rush forward, and a sword pierced the warrior's armpit, straight into the heart. Another warrior had just killed an undead and found him besieged, surrounded by demons and undead, and the last thing he saw before he died was a few magical swords glowing blue that swung at him.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Jasmine seized an opportunity to shoot, and the bullet fused with rich magic flew out and hit the head of a war demon with precision.

The war demon's head was tilted by this huge force, and the helmet on his head was torn, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps in place, and even began to rush towards the hillside.

His helmet protection far exceeded Jasmine's estimates.

"Bang!" Jasmine fired another shot, and the magic fire shot out, hitting the same position of the war demon's head, this time, the cracked helmet failed to save the war demon's life, the war demon's head was directly knocked out, and the headless corpse swayed in place for a few steps, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other two war demons charged unabated, but they raised their shields to protect themselves from a drop of water, and the heavy shield glowing with blue magic reminded people of the words strong and unbreakable.

Jasmine couldn't find the attack position after aiming a few times, and seeing that the war demon had already rushed up, in his charging path, a Terran warrior was directly knocked out by his shield, and when he fell to the ground, he was already out of breath.

In hand-to-hand combat, Terran warriors are never opponents of war demons, and they don't have a chance at all!

"Brothers! Hold on! Jasmine roared, her childish voice was a little poignant at this time, the magic musket was useless, she simply put away her weapon, and then used the flowing metal to turn into a large sword, and then jumped directly from behind the trench.

At this moment, she was the only one who could stand in the way of the war demon's progress.

Dwarven musketeers and Terran archers continue to attack on the top of the hillside, but the demons also have long-range attacks, skeleton archers, dwarf demon musketeers, one by one under the hillside to return fire, the legion is already not many, only more than ten minutes into the battle, there are less than four dwarves left, and the Terran archers are even more dead.

The Terran warriors were also extremely miserable, with more than thirty warriors, only more than ten left at this time, and they were still decreasing rapidly, seeing that the Divine Punishment Sword Legion was about to be wiped out.

"Die!" Jasmine rushed to the side of a war demon, and swung the sword in her hand, her battle armor could make her strength reach more than 1500, and with the martial arts she had learned from her mentor, it was enough to fight against the war demon.

"Dang!" The shield of the war demon was slashed by the big sword, and the footsteps of the war demon behind the shield were also stopped by the huge force, and Jasmine took advantage of the situation to kick out, just kicking on the shield, and the power exploded again.

"Boom!" The war demon was kicked backwards, and one accidentally fell to the ground, rolling down the hill, which was a great opportunity to kill, and Jasmine immediately prepared to follow.

But just then, another war demon rushed up, raised his shield, and slammed into it, just in time to stop Jasmine.

Jasmine instinctively wanted to dodge the attack, but suddenly, she noticed that the Warframe's vision began to turn red and dark, and at the same time, a piercing warning voice came into her ears: "Alarm, not enough magic!" Alarm, not enough magic! ”

The sound distracted Jasmine, and the attack of the war demon arrived just in time, and the entire shield slammed into Jasmine, knocking her into the air with her armor.

"General!" Out of the corner of his eye, the adjutant caught a glimpse of Jasmine's body flying out, and with a roar of rage, he rushed towards the war demon in desperation.

But this adjutant is just an ordinary warrior, his strength can't be compared with the war demon at all, after rushing up, the war demon who was bent on killing Jasmine just waved the sword in his hand, and easily smashed the adjutant away, and the war demon didn't chase after him, but still rushed towards Jasmine.

Although the war demon is not very good at using his head, he is not a pure fool in the end, he knows that the little thing in the silver battle armor in front of him is the leader of the other party, kill her, and they will win.

Jasmine's entire body almost fell apart after she was knocked into the air, and the last vestiges of magic on her armor were drained in the process of protecting her body, and when she landed, the armor automatically shrank and turned into metal rings on her wrists and ankles.

"Bang" Jasmine's small body fell to the ground, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally lay on the ground on her back, unable to move.

Even with the protection of the battle armor, she was still injured by the blow of the war demon head-on, and she only felt weak and weak all over, and blood kept gushing up her throat.

"Is the last moment coming?" Jasmine looked at the pale sky, and in the sky, a vague figure seemed to emerge.

Gradually, the figure became clearer and clearer, her constant mentor, the man who had taken her out of the shadows, the missing Crusader Marshal.

"Uncle, where have you been?" Jasmine sighed regretfully, she never believed in the nonsense that the ship was wrecked and everyone was drowned, with the strength of the uncle, how could it be drowned?

There was a loud vibration in his ears, it was a rapidly approaching war demon, after this war demon reached Jasmine's side, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, it looked at the little girl lying on the ground condescendingly, and there was a puzzled look in its red eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, the one who was just shot away by him was obviously a big guy nearly two meters tall, how could he come to him and become a little guy who could be pinched to death with one hand? Looking at this thin toothpick-like arm and this soft little body, could it be a mistake?

Of course, the war demon's confusion only lasted for a moment, and soon, he raised his big foot, ready to trample the little thing into meat sauce.

Whether there is a mistake or not, slaughter it first, this is the logic of the war demon.

"Howl~~~~" A loud dragon chant suddenly came from the sky, attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

The same is true of the war demon, the little dot on the ground does not pose any threat to him, and before he has raised his legs, he simply ignores it and looks at the sky instead.

In the sky, a frost dragon approached at a rapid pace.

The lieutenant of the legion was ecstatic, and he shouted: "It's Nefita! Nefita isn't dead, he's back! We are saved! ”

In such a situation of near-despair, there is nothing more exhilarating than the appearance of a strong reinforcement.

The surviving warriors roared in unison, gathering their strength to entangle with the Dark Legion. Demons and undead alike were also drawn to the dragons in the sky, and dwarves and skeleton archers with muskets aimed their weapons at the dragons.

The power of the dragon is so deep that even the Dark Legion dare not underestimate it.

That's not all, behind the dragon there was also a slip of gargoyles, looking at the number, there were at least eight, these gargoyles were like maggots attached to the bones, chasing after them.

A dwarf who seemed to be the leader shouted, "It's nothing! It's just a dragon! Kill it! ”

At this time, no one saw a person sitting on the dragon's back. (To be continued......)