readx;? Wires rolled and rolled, not crossbow arrows, but spears of black iron whistling out of the dwarven machinery, their power so great that it was as if an invisible hand had pushed away the enemies besieging the tower, the goblins' heads burst open in an instant, and the orcs were pierced together, and the giants cried out in pain to pull them out, but the barbs of the spear tips hooked their bones and entrails. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were giants holding spears and trying to stab them back into their invisible enemies, but the dwarves had expected this, and the soldiers pushed the spear-firing machinery to rumble and move in the arrow tower, the piece covered with rock, which was essentially a machine made up of countless small doors that could be opened and closed, and when closed, not only would it not show a trace, but it could withstand the beating of a giant, and the giant who dared to rush to the arrow tower again could only get more spears. They retreated in despair, armed with two or three spears, and shot crossbow arrows from those little mouths, quenched with narcotics, and there was a dispute in the parliaments of the states about it, and some of them did not approve of it, because they stubbornly believed that only evil people like the Grenada would do it, but they were soon convinced by another argument, that Ryuzan was now facing the Grenadas as well.

The goblins were the first to have the desire to escape, they only saw their companions falling, none of the goblins would brave the rain of crossbow arrows to check if it was really dead, and when they found that they could not continue to get any benefit from humans, they turned and ran away no more than when they rushed up...... If it weren't for the fact that they were still clutching some of the booty, the soldiers of the Longshan State were almost all naked, the goblins wanted everything, and even some of the soldiers had their hair or parts of their limbs cut off, and the orcs and giants were a little hesitant, they were smarter than the goblins - there were no warlords in Grenada's army, but they ......

And at this time, the human race has regained the advantage on the city wall, and in the case that the human soldiers are not intertwined with the chaotic vanguard of Grenada, the casters can let go of it, and the flames and lightning hit the monster's body, the feet and ears, and even the giants began to cower and retreat, and at this time, Grenada's white phosphorus bullets and gunpowder stone bullets once again passed through the air, fission and brilliant light on the barrier erected by the mages and warlocks of the Longshan Kingdom, and where they were not protected, the monster and the human were dealt a fatal blow together。

The red dragon cocked its wings, "This is now," she said, her voice echoing in the ears of every Grenada.

The first goblins to run down from the collapsed bodies of the earth elemental creatures were met by the Dragonclaw Legion, and the goblins waved their hands in fear, hoping that the knights in full armor would see them, but neither the dinosaurs nor their masters had the slightest intention of stopping the impact for these humble beings, the stabbing swords fixed to the side of the saddle shimmered in the dim light of the sky, and the dwarf goblins were trampled at the feet of the dinosaurs, and some of the goblins who were more greedy and fell behind, as well as orcs and giants, immediately turned their bodies at the sight of the dragonclaw's banner, the fire and lightning of the human mage, the spear and crossbow arrow of the soldierThe swords of the knights were terrifying, but they could never be compared to the Dragonclaw Legion of Grenada, whose horror was deeply imprinted on the hearts of the monsters, and the re-continuous lines of defense were constantly rammed and shaken, breaking and crumbling at any moment.

The fat warlock threw a spell, and a ball of flame erupted in the giant's mouth, and thick black smoke came out of his mouth, and he fell— But there may be several dozen or more giants like this, and their greatest threat to humanity is their height and strength, and the spears of mortal strength are impossible to harm unless they hit the eye, and the orcs, hunched backs, like hyenas or jackals, use their claws and teeth, and they will bite the spears of the soldiers with their outstretched battlements, and they will drag them into the herd before they have time to let go, and once they do, the poor man will have little chance of escaping, and the few remaining goblins are interspersed among these large companions, unwilling to face the arrows of humans or to be ruthlessly trampled by dinosaursThese dwarf monsters look for gaps and gaps, but as soon as they leap into the crowd, they become catfish among sardines.

"It's so confusing. A dragonclaw knight said.

"Isn't that what we need?" said the warlock behind him, and on the wide ground that covered the two recesses, the knights of the Dragonclaw Legion were lined up in a simple cone-shaped formation, the pinnacles at the head were covered with warlocks, and the warlocks beside the first branch leader at the tip were their leaders, and when the warlock leader raised his hand, the other warlocks were also ready to cast spells with him, although they had been rehearsed before, but out of caution, almost none of the warlocks would be careless enough to look away- The first three columns of Warlocks threw a chain of lightning bolts, covering the walls with dazzling light in addition to killing enemies, and the human eyes would be darkened by the harsh white light, while the Warlocks in the fourth column would dim the surrounding light, although the Dragonborn could look directly at the flames like dragons, and the Warlocks after them would find the location of a hostile caster with the help of spells or talents, and their leader would throw a spell at him, and then the other Warlocks would concentrate and strike at that place with all their might。

The warlocks' side lit up with a magical light, this was the casters of the Longshan Kingdom attacking, but these warlocks were pre-thrown with several defensive spells, carrying runes around them, and their reactions were fast, but the results they obtained were discouraged.

Before the warlocks could cast their spells, the knights of the dragonclaws had lowered their eyes slightly, their legs tensed, and as the fierce white light exploded in front of their eyes, the gote spikes embedded in the heels of their boots stabbed into the gaps left by the dinosaur's ventral armor, and the pain made these monsters with short forelimbs but a pair of deformably strong hind limbs scream, and they leaped ferociously, past the goblins and orcs, and the hind limbs landed accurately on the battlements of the walls or the back of the giant's neck, their sharp claws piercing into the rocks or flesh, and then jumping between the defending soldiers before the humans could react, or before the giants tried to get rid of them because of the severe pain。

As soon as the dinosaur lowered its head, it bit down on the shoulder of a soldier, and then tore off from the shoulder blade to the arm, and even half of the chest, but the beast, which had used a rich meal before going into battle, was not in a hurry to enjoy the flesh, and under the impetus of its master, it turned to a human knight, his armor and broadsword showed that he was not an ordinary sergeant, he shouted, the soldiers with spears gathered around him, the steel spear tips formed a dense circle around the dinosaur, the dinosaur hissed and threatened, a soldier stabbed a spear before the others in panic, the knight pounced almost at the same time, the broadsword flashed, severing the spear that had not only not pierced the enemy's body, but had been bitten by the dinosaur's swing head, and then, out of experience and vigilance, he rolled on the ground and returned to his soldiers, only then did the fragments of the armor fall to the stone bricks, a crack extending from his back to his arm, and the rune pendant he had placed in his straitjacket became cold after a brief boiling heat, and even if the knight could not observe it at this time, he knew that this most precious rune was of no use.

The human knight tried to stand up, but he found that he couldn't, the rune protection didn't completely block the enemy's blade, or rather, in that brief moment, the knight slashed more than once, the first time or twice, and the last time he slit his back and lungs, he could still hear and see, but he was going to die soon- His soldiers tried to protect him, their strong arms grasping him to bring him to safety, but the knight could only see the soldiers in front of him being cut off or torn apart one by one, and he only took three breaths, and there was no one else in front of him.

The knight of the dragonclaw smiled contemptuously.

And just as he was about to make a wonderful finish, his mount suddenly jumped up without warning, jumping from the top of the wall to the top of the battlement, the stone bricks leaving deep scratches under the claws of the dinosaur, and where the knight had been, a flame was burning ominously - the knight of the dragonclaw spat and immediately hinted that he would not directly confront a mage- But there was a sudden emptiness under him, and he fell to the ground, crushing a fat ram with him on top of him, bleating, and still kicking his hooves.

Then an invisible but sharp blade stabbed into the knight's head, and he died silently, but with hatred and reluctance.

The mage was gone, he had not been away from the Mentor's tower for a long time, or rather, he had left there early in response to the call of his homeland, and his Mentor was very worried and saddened by this, and he knew that when he returned, many people were fleeing.

He pulled out his Mithril dagger and mended it on the sheep's neck, otherwise mortals would still have to face a mad dinosaur after the spell failed, and the hot blood soaked his fingers, rendering gorgeous marks on the sheep's snow-white fur, and the mage turned his head to find that he did not hesitate or panic because he was facing real death, "I am not a cruel person. He said this to himself, but a thirst for killing swelled in his heart, and he pointed to a giant who was climbing the battlements, and uttered a spell, power rushing out of his fingertips, tossing the strong body high into the air.

A trace of regret crossed his heart because he had not been able to see the blood. His companion shouted when he saw the mage rapidly approaching the enemy, but the latter didn't seem to hear at all, he kept throwing invisible blades at the Grenadas, each blow bringing up cascading blood flowers, he didn't reserve spells, he didn't skimp on his strength, a strong urge took over his mind, his companion wanted to help him, but the three dragon claw knights held him firmly in place, leaving him immobilized.

The mage found himself mentally exhausted, and when the spell was exhausted, he looked up a little dazedly, the runes on his body flickered, and after the protective spell was broken, he was immediately engulfed by a group of orcs.

His companion, on the other hand, used a spell that filled parts of the area with a transparent viscous substance to get rid of the enemies around him, three dragon claw knights, a few goblins, and an orc, who moved through the area with rage, but either way, slowly, like a snail or a turtle, he cautiously took two steps back, gasping, looking around, and when he found that his friend was gone, a trace of pain in his eyes that could not be concealed, but it was very short- He immediately noticed that a squad of Dragonclaw Knights was preoccupied with attacking a group of city-state soldiers, and he put his fingers on a triangle, a spell that would create a flame shield.

A slight fluctuation swept through his thoughts, and the mage's movements suddenly stopped, and he realized that he was under attack, but it was too late, and he stretched out his finger with difficulty, and on his finger was wearing a rune ring, and the rune did not move—he thought of his friend's apparent behavior that defied common sense and temperament, and understood that he was still careless, and among the Grenadans, there was clearly a psychic mancer.

A large black shadow obscured the light, like the cloak of the god of death, and the harpy-headed sphinx hovered above him, waiting only for the daskat knight's spear or the spells of the dragonborn warlocks.

It was the short spear, and in the last moment, he thought, and his body was able to move at this very moment, purely instinctively, and he fell sideways, and the short spear pinned him to the ground with the force of the impact of distance, between his legs, less than an inch from his important position, and completely destroyed his most beloved robe— Without hesitation, the mage tore open the robes with his hand, and then, while glad that even a mage would put on his leggings when fighting, cast a small spell, and a thick mist swirled to obscure his tracks, and when the fog dissipated, all the Grenada could find was the futile spear and the bottom half of a mage's robe.

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"What's wrong?" asked the young red dragon.

"Nothing. The warlock beside her said he wasn't sure if his spell had failed or if the mage was carrying a psionic amulet, but in Grenada, admitting defeat was a foolish thing to do.

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"You've done a bad thing," Keou asked, "right?"

"I've been doing bad things. Said the lich. (To be continued.) )

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