Volume 2 Wasteland Chapter 178 End
Old Duff, who had been shrinking behind the giant skeleton, was busy for a long time and finally summoned two water elementals, and reminded loudly: "These are bronze Templars, and the weapons they use are all blessed by holy light spells, don't be ashamed of your broken copper and iron." ”
Eren looked at the only weapon in his hand, a sledgehammer that looked like a dragon halberd, rolled his eyes and rushed to the paladins besieging Samson again.
With the blessing of the battle ring and the belt of the human-faced giant beast, Allen, who was already huge, raised the light and fluttering sledgehammer in his hand, and he couldn't adapt to it, and he almost got hit by a mistake in judgment several times.
Obviously, the sledgehammer didn't weigh much in his hand, but after the wheel passed, the feeling of being hit was like the weight of a thousand catties, which was a big contrast.
However, this did not delay him from harvesting the life of the paladin, the sledgehammer is different from the dragon halberd, and the blessed cross sword, after being hit by the sledgehammer, cannot resist it at all, but instead vomits blood to the knight holding the cross sword.
Babylon the Great had already jumped off the shoulders of the giant skeleton, and the veteran deserter horned python in his hand flew up and down, and the paladin was tired of parrying.
Maybe it's because after escaping from the battle last time, he was beaten up by Babylon the Great, and the horned wing python pumped people very hard, and the sound of "pop papa" was endless, not to mention the speed, the horned wing python with independent consciousness was often able to dodge in time when it saw the cross sword coming.
Even if it is a paladin who is protected by the holy light, the skin of the horned wing python will open all of a sudden, not to mention the angle of the horned wing python, and the cold will go up to take a bite, and the bitten paladin is basically struggling twice and falling on his back unconscious.
The giants who originally attracted firepower also regained their disadvantage, cooperating with Alan and Big Babylon to defeat the paladins, and the duff in the air flew high, constantly seeing the opportunity to make a black hand, although the water spell was not too lethal, but it also disrupted the rhythm of the paladin's battle.
More than thirty paladins who had not yet lost their combat effectiveness gradually gathered together.
The giants like to have enemies gathered together, and they have begun to compress the space for the enemy to dodge.
If the strong intervention of Eren and Babylon the Great was enough of a headache for the paladins, they felt like they were about to return to the arms of the Holy Father when the heavily armored Wasteland Storm Bear rushed over.
More than a dozen Wasteland Bears faced the infantry of the Iron Cavalry Legion, and the arrogant rampage along the way was interspersed, and behind their butts lay unlucky ghosts howling on the ground all the way.
Recently, the Wasteland Storm Bear, who has been exercising with East, has obviously improved his physical strength, and after a few breaths with a big belly, he entered the battle array of the paladin.
The Wasteland Bears are very thieves, shrinking their heads and limbs, and slamming into them with big bellies, and the cross sword blessed by the paladins slashed at the dwarves' anti-. Exercise. The dry Storm Bear's armor was only splashed with fire at most, and the thick steel armor couldn't be broken at all.
The violent bears have a lot of experience in fighting, and there is a reason why they are dominant, fishy, and domineering in the fierce beast forest, and they know how to cooperate with the team, and they will not give the paladins a second chance to shoot at all, and they will give the paladins a second chance to fight.
As soon as a paladin falls to the ground, a companion will run out from behind and sit on it, regardless of whether the paladin who has broken his ribs vomits blood or not, he raises his big paw and slaps it.
Paladins are the most devout believers, as long as they don't faint or completely lose their combat effectiveness, shouting the name of the Holy Father.
And the infantry, which was interspersed and cut by the bloodhoof warriors and violent bears, also slowly surrounded them.
The Bloodhoof warriors, led by Dina and Cologne, did not rampage like the Violent Bears, but continued to compress the combat space of the infantry of the Iron Horse Legion, forcing them to retreat again and again.
The Iron Riders retreated, and finally retreated to the spot where the Paladins and Eren were fighting.
To be honest, the infantry who cooperated with the Holy Crossbow squad to resist the Bloodhoof Warriors had long since lost hope of victory.
The squad leader who commanded the grassroots was basically shot to death, the legion commander was also beaten, and the high-level demonic beast Iron Rider Beast was also scratched all over his face, and finally waited for reinforcements, but dozens of giants also came.
More than a dozen magicians in the reinforcements teamed up to put a shield as soon as they appeared, and when they were finished and rehearsed, they all fainted after spitting blood together, and they didn't even let out a fart.
The infantry actually took pity on these high-flying magicians, and before they could figure out what was going on, they directly let a barbarian with a big hammer break all his legs, and finally fainted again.
That's it, just after that, the cardinal ran away, you said you ran away, and took the Holy Light priest away, and even the teleportation array was destroyed after leaving.
Now, except for the dozen or so temple paladins who were still trapped in the beasts, the others had long since given up resisting.
It's not that their faith isn't strong enough, it's not that they don't desire victory.
It's just that they can't do it.
The enemy's armor is thicker than theirs, and the weapons are sharper than theirs.
Enemy ranged support is more accurate and numerous than theirs.
The enemy's magical power is more luxurious and higher in rank than theirs.
This battle, which has been one-sided for a long time, should not have been fought at all.
The grassroots soldiers of the countless Iron Horse Beast Legion began to regret that they had stepped on the barren land of the Great Wasteland.
This group of barbarians of the Bloodhoof Tribe, who had been crippled by the Earth Walking Dragon Legion, had been hiding in the Great Wasteland and licking their wounds alone.
And when the Iron Rider Legion fought against other weaker opponents with the glory of victory, the Bloodhoof tribe had already undergone a drastic change.
Today, when this group of Iron Rider Beast soldiers, who had always been dissatisfied with the Earth Walking Dragon Legion, arrogantly thought that they could be the same as the Earth Walking Dragon Legion, and humiliated this group of barbarians again, the Bloodhoof Tribe was transformed into an invincible war monster, devouring life while waking up the Iron Horse Beast Legion that was still daydreaming.
When dozens of large fierce beasts rushed over with heavy steps, hundreds of infantry and more than a hundred holy armored crossbowmen of the Iron Horse Beast Legion felt remorseful.
Alan admired the spirit of these paladins who were not afraid of death, so he decided not to leave them alive.
Whenever the paladin was tossed by the violent bears and lay on the ground and lost the battle, he would walk over with an expressionless face, squat patiently on the ground, like a hard-working peasant boy, one by one, and directly twist his neck.
With the sound of broken bones, Sokas's heart pounded as he lay on the ground and was pointed at by Cologne's sword.
The barbarian not far away, carrying a sledgehammer on his back, as if he was not harvesting life, but more like a priest in the Holy See, gently lifted the upper body of the paladin, and couldn't stop muttering something.
"You can have snacks in the next life, don't let people use you as cannon fodder again, stupid.b!" Alan said as if he was whispering sympathetically, and when he broke the neck of the last paladin, he stood up and moved his body, looking at the Iron Rider soldier who had put down his weapon and knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Smash their dog's legs for me, strip them all and throw them all to me outside the Roaring Valley, so that everyone who enters the Great Wasteland can open their eyes, this is the end of the heartless!" Blind your dogs, and drive away from the wasteland! ”
Riding on the griffin, De Niro commanded the dwarves to shoot large nets from the sky, enveloping hundreds of Iron Rider Legionnaires.
Eren walked up to Sokas, the Iron Rider trampled under the feet of the giant Clawed Tree and the Violent Bears, struggling to get up and attack.
"Boom!" Alan picked up the sledgehammer and smashed the Iron Rider Beast unconscious, snorting and scolding: "What the fuck is a high-level demonic beast, let the tree from the wild road be beaten like this." ”
The giant clawed tree triumphantly collided with its two claws.
Zack Sr. and Dina walked side by side, and Alan flashed to the side with a hint of interest.
Dina stepped forward and looked at her second young master carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that she was not injured.
Old Zach nodded at Alan with satisfaction, and forgot to glance at the giant and Conslet not far away, and then said lightly to Sokas: "Many of the bloodhoof clansmen have died at your hands, and so have my ashes. ”
Sokas snorted coldly.
Old Zack suddenly struck, and the two giant swords crossed over Sokas's neck, and with a "click", the two swords collided, and Sokas's head flew into the air, spilling a puddle of blood.
The Iron Rider felt something, and woke up with a wail, his huge eyes filled with tears, and he watched steadily, as Sokas's head landed on the sand not far away, but his body was crushed by the clawed tree and the violent bear, and he couldn't struggle.
Old Zach patted the big belly of the giant clawed tree, glanced at Allen, and then turned away.
The ten-inch claws of the giant claw tree were straight into the eyes of the Iron Rider,
Eren took the greatsword from Dina's hand, slashed off the Iron Rider's head, and reached straight into it with his right hand.
After groping and stirring for a long time, Alan pulled out his arm mixed with brain pulp and blood, shook his slimy arm and shouted happily: "Sure enough, there is a crystal nucleus, wahaha." ”
Jana and Dina, who were next to them, clutched their throats and began to retch.
Giselle, who was used to living a poor life, looked at Alan with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of admiration.
"Take it! Give your tribe something to eat or something. The arrogant Alan threw the Earth-based Iron Rider Crystal Core at Giselle.
Giselle took the crystal nucleus and glanced at Lao Wang coquettishly.
Eren held the Iron Rider's head aloft.
The Bloodhoof warriors raised their weapons and shouted in unison, "The glory of the Bloodhoof is still there, and the glory of the Chieftain is everywhere!" God of War is above"
"Glory to the bloodhoof, glory to the chieftain! The god of war is above. ”
"Glory to the bloodhoof, glory to the chieftain! The god of war is above. ”
The other tribal warriors in the camp listened sourly to the cheers in the distance.
More than twenty giants also stupidly shouted: "The glory of Guan Fan is everywhere! The god of war is above, oh, oh, starving, when will the meal begin. ”
De Niro rode on the griffin and shouted, and hundreds of dwarves who were cleaning the battlefield and collecting weapons also followed in a chaotic manner: "The boss is invincible, and the god of war is on top!" ”