Chapter 32: The Devil's Rain (2)

Standing on two ice cubes, Oreo is suspended at a height of 100 meters, looking down on the city from above.

In the distance, the Venada phalanx was unswervingly advancing towards the city of South Gomont, and they were divided into three groups two kilometers away from the city of South Gomont, as they had done the same tactics as before, they wanted to encircle them on three sides, so as to give the Okasims the illusion that they could abandon the city from the west.

Although it is a siege, the advantage of the Vinada equipment can completely erase the gap in terrain, if it were not for the over-cautious coach of Venada, coupled with the threat posed by Gaia, the Venada would have taken the isolated South Gomont City long ago.

The battle is scorching, and it seems that the Venadans do not intend to spend any more time with the Okasims, and they are ready to take advantage of this rainstorm to attack, but when will this rain fall?

Oreo raised his head, and the dark clouds above him seemed to be a little thicker.

Even though the rain was forbidden magic in the Black Blood Record, magic always needed a spellmaster to cast, but Oreo didn't catch the fluctuations of the magical elements in the air, and the dark cloud really seemed to be just a natural formation.

With a "snap", the cold rain splashed on the skull, and the droplets burst out in all directions, turning into a fine mist through the soul fire, and the flames were not disturbed.

Although he couldn't feel the temperature, Oreo still felt a chill.

More and more droplets of water rolled in from the end of his sight, and Oreo withdrew his gaze, forming an ice umbrella with water elementals over his head, and then looked at the Venadans.

The three phalanxes slowly moved, led by the cavalry phalanx that explored the way for the infantry regiment, and this branch of the army could only play this role in siege warfare.

With a uniform shout, the cavalry held aloft the shields made of Venada steel, and the blue magic wall was lit layer by layer like a gas stove, and the magic shield wall erupted from time to time with a brilliant white torrent, which was the gap left by the dragon crossbow in the shield.

The rain slowly became heavier, and soon the raindrops formed a curtain of rain, which converged into an impassioned march on a small umbrella made of ice blocks.

The rain curtain fell like a curtain of ghosts dancing in the hot and cold spring breeze, dancing in the air, sometimes splitting his head and covering his face, sometimes rolling upwards, and the umbrella above Oreo's head had no meaning at all.

From time to time, several rain curtains collided together, and they quickly wound into a tornado under the action of multiple forces, pouring Oreo clean from the inside out.

The rain didn't stop Oreo from seeing, and the Venada cavalry had smashed all the traps outside the city, and the surviving cavalry were stuck under the city like broken blue shards.

Farther away, the infantry regiments were already moving at full speed, like an unstoppable steam locomotive, heading straight for the city of South Gomont.

The huge steel shield of Venada was raised, and with the spell brewing from time to time, countless small white dots stirred on the shield, and the two torrents began to play with the shield as a ring, but the arrows of the Okasims could not stop the advance of the Venada at all, and the phalanx of infantry attacking the eastern gate soon reached the city of South Gomont.

"Loaded!"

Herson shouted in the torrential rain, his orders only reaching a meter away, but the Okasim soldiers had already replaced them with Ocassim salutes, which fired far faster than bows and arrows at short range, averaging a Vinada steel shield for every 500 rounds.

In the roars of both sides, the rain curtain couldn't help but tremble, and even the scene two or three meters away began to become blurred, the rain had already poured into the armor, and the warm cotton clothes had turned into lead lumps at this time, and in the endless shooting, some of the soldiers' minds had begun to blur, and even the arrows of the Venada people didn't even feel the pain, but they were mechanically loaded and fired, which was really a purgatory-like ordeal.

The advance of the Vinada infantry was once hindered, and they gathered under the front of the city, combining their shields into fortresses with the intention of depleting the ammunition of the Okasims. Normally, at this time, the spellcasters at the head of the city would pour spells, but in such extreme weather, the invincible fire spellcasters on the battlefield had no chance to cast spells at all, and only some of the water spellcasters froze a few fortresses with difficulty and slowly, but this was only a drop in the bucket.

As the Ocassim salute was extinguished, the storm of ammunition gradually subsided. Of course, the guns were designed with waterproofing in mind, and the ammunition boxes on the city walls were also protected from the rain, but the warehouses under the city were improvised, and the rain was too weird, and the spare ammunition was almost broken by the torrent before it could be transported to the city wall, and countless soldiers transporting ammunition fell into the torrent, and finally were swept into the recess under the city gate.

"Bang"!

The familiar sound of the city gate banging, but I don't know if it was the Venada Steel Armor or the Venada Steel Spirit.

After so many battles, the Okasimites also captured a lot of Venada steel armor, and with the help of craftsmen sent by Turin, the old Venada steel armor was restored one after another, and the soldiers equipped with steel armor were already waiting at the city gates.

The Venada armor on their bodies had been activated, and a stream of blue magic filled the armor, and several soldiers stared at the reflection in the water, which split and closed with the knock on the door, and the same uneasiness echoed back and forth in the hearts of the Venada and Okasim.

"Bang"!

The sound of the impact was faint but dense, and it was impossible to imagine how many steel armors the Venadas were equipped with this time. The fortified gates crumbled like brittle planks, and several openings appeared one after another on the left and right of the gates. The gates of the city were about to be breached.

"Southside!"

A dragon's claw suddenly landed on Brev's shoulder, and he turned to see a hideous face.

"Cover ...... Commander of Gaia! ”

"Send someone to the south!"

Gaia let out a low cry, and even in dragon form, his roar couldn't break through the rain.

Hearing the order, Brev hurriedly led a few of his own soldiers down the city wall, the reserve was a member of the Black Crane Army, he ran to the south with half of the reserve, in such a rainstorm, the light was meaningless, and the soldiers were completely following the footsteps in front of them.

Glancing hastily at the layout of the city walls, Gaia stepped on the top of the city and leaped towards the gate below.

The dragonization had been going on for a long time, and the sharp wing bones were like sharp blades burrowing into the flesh, and the foam-like flesh swelled sharply and climbed upward, and the dragon scales grew layer upon layer, and finally wrapped the dragon all over its body.

The dragon smashed into the pile, and the Venada soldiers who knocked on the city gate quickly stopped their movements, and a brilliant blue halo erupted sharply on the armor.

Before Gaia could gain a footing, several fists exploded into the air with a sonic boom, and a hammer of fists slammed down on Gaia's head.

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