Chapter 477: The Walled City 4

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When the giants found out that what had fallen from the sky was neither stone nor dung, but glittering gold, they all went berserk, their huge bodies running around on the rocky platforms that were wide to humans but a bit narrow to giants, grabbing at the tinkling knick-knacks, even if the humans shouted and promised them more gold, yes, the leader of the walled city had promised them that they would be paid in boxes after the battle, but these things didn't exist now, did theyAt least they couldn't see it or get it, and when a few of the giants even overturned the trebuchet in search of the gold coins that had tumbled under the trebuchet, the Grenada's griffinx had swept into the air, and the warlocks and mages threw spells to destroy the fortress and wallsβ€”the black-haired dragonborn's request, and the dragontooth knights' own choice. When they saw that the giants and the orcs, the giants and the giants, and the giants and the humans were already fighting with too much emotion, they did not alarm the enemy, and remind the poor fools that they were still in a battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last of the mages who belonged to the walled city, who couldn't bear the stupidity of the giants, broke his wand, and two earth elemental puppets that were taller, more powerful, and harder than the giants rose from the ground, one pushed away the obstacles, lifted up the trebuchet, and forced the giants back to their places with fists that kept dropping dirt, and the other clumsily climbed off the platform and tried to pull off the vines, and it almost succeeded, but the eagle-headed sphinx of the fourth captain roared past its forehead, one flashing dark purple** The magic of the magic light struck the center of the puppet, destroying the key rune, and it froze, the light in its dark yellow gem eyes dimmed as the magic passed. It destroyed some of the vines, but these were replaced by its large, heavy body, and a dinosaur peeked out of the puppet's shoulder, dodging two or three cobblestones before sinking. But if you think that this will stop the attack of the Grenadas, you are very wrong, when the giants are in chaos, the knights of the dragon's teeth have already occupied part of the city wall, and the wall around the tower is just behind the platform, according to the original plan, the trebuchet on the platform is set up to strengthen the defense of the wall, but now, because of the too close distance, the giants on the platform, The orcs and humans were in a state of embarrassment, as the short distance was too short for the trebuchet to work, and their backs were all exposed to the enemy's eyes as they operated the trebuchet.

A red-robed warlock from Grenada cast a spell that made the metal that approached him hotβ€”the souls of the other world had used a similar technique in the blunt tavern of Sharp Jaw Harbor, the scorching metal would not only deprive enemies of their weapons, but also reveal their location, but he was met by a cunning thief, and instead of screaming in pain or gasping for breath from his burned hands, he gritted his teeth and silently dived into the darkness - He thought he could wait in the shadows for the next opportunity, but he was not facing a mortal or an ordinary mage, the descendants of the red dragon would not easily let go of a person who tried to assassinate him, even if he had hidden himself, but the thief soon felt a small thorn on his shoulder, it was a little gentler than the sting brought by the wasp, but the venom immediately entered his veins, and the little devil Asmodeos lazily pushed, and a prey that had been paralyzed was sent to the warlock as a special little gift。

The warlock's pupils narrowed slightly, he hadn't been aware of the little devil before, but he immediately recognized Asmodeus - to avoid some unnecessary misunderstanding, the black-haired dragonborn had allowed the little devil to stay with him for a while, so that those who should know knew that the little devil was his servant...... The warlock bowed to Asmodeos in thanks, and then pushed the thief into a burning ordnance, which had been erected to cover the soldiers who were shooting arrows behind the battlements, but now, its only function was to set the human on fire, and the thief was lying on the ground, his back was cold, but he couldn't even close his eyes, and even his breathing was difficult, but not so hard that it would suffocate him. He would have liked to die like this, but neither the little devil nor the warlock of Grenada would not, and the flames crept up from his arms to his body, and the human body was not as flammable as dry wood, but it was not like stone that never burned, and he watched himself slowly roast to death.

"They should put us down later. Grenada's warlock grumbled, and while he didn't think these mortals had a chance to hurt themselves, the warlock's spirit and the mage's spell slots were limited, and sweeping the path wasn't something they were supposed to do, but he also knew that it was because only magic could drive out the upsetting rats and bugs, and he chanted a spell and pinched some blood on his fingertips, and the gray-black clouds from the spark splash quickly diffused from only three inches above the ground, sweeping through the stone and brick corridors, and when they encountered water, they quickly condensed and changed into colorless streams of water that flowed downward, and the tiniest crevices could not stop them in their wayBut in dry places, they turn into elusive smoke again, and when these fumes are inhaled, the plague plants erupt from the human veins and skin.

Just as he had hoped, the humans in the mezzanine, the tunnels, and the chambers had been driven out, and their exposed skin was strangely covered with something like small mushrooms, and when exposed to intense light, they began to fester, along with the skin- The Warlock stood in a corner, and at the sight of two men covered with cloaks and hoods, he raised one of his eyebrows with amusement, and before they could spot him, he raised his hands, and a deadly bolt of lightning struck the two men, who were still struggling to grope their waists as they fell, but the little devil rushed over like lightning and snatched their dimensional bags and scrolls.

The Warlock gave the little devil a soul gem as a reward, and these two were spellcasters, but they were obviously of a low rank, or they were mixed with the soldiers in order to hide their identities, but what they didn't expect was that they still couldn't escape the fate that the Grenadas had predetermined for them.

The little devil Asmodeos put the soul gem into his cheek pouch, like an ordinary hamster with a nut in its mouth, and it flapped its wings away from the warlock, anyway, there was wailing and death everywhere here, and the despair of humanity made it as pleasant as a maiden smelling roses, and its small and delicate body kept it from attracting the attention of many people - it flew along the walls, and saw the warlocks and mages of Grenada cleaning every foot of the wall rhythmically and regularly- Between the walls and the towers was an empty square, but a crude bridge was connecting them, driven by magic, and the little devil glanced casually and saw that slightly lower, there was black smoke and flames.

It was a trebuchet burning on the platform, and although the giants were fifteen feet tall, brutal by nature, and fed on humans, they were like a bunch of rabid children when they faced the dinosaurs and the knights on the dinosaurs, but they found their brute force useless in front of the agile dragonclaw knights and the condescending dragontooth knights, and they had to constantly guard the swords that slashed at the knees and the short spears aimed at the backs and heads, and the giants decided to flee without much thought. They pushed the trebuchets (some of which were still burning, the source of the fireworks Asmodeos saw) towards the dinosaurs and humans, and then hurried down the platform, but by this time, the vines awakened by the heat of the flames entangled them, the giant's skin was very hard, but they still had eyes, ears, noses, and other tender places, and the vines climbed into it, and then crawled out through another exit, and in the process, the giant's internal organs and blood were instantly emptied of them.

"Do we need to keep some orc slaves?" asked the fourth squad leader, in fact, he also vaguely knew that Gredi's priests were quite ambiguous with the emissaries of Kawuha, it was possible that the beast god had formed an alliance with the red dragon Gredi, but the black-haired broodborn shook his head, "I want slaves who can serve me with hard labor, but orcs ......" He pointed to the orcs who had become more and more insane after seeing the fate of the giants- They can't fight dinosaurs and dragonclaw knights, but they can deal with humans, and although they were companions until a few breaths, they cleverly grabbed the soldiers of the walled city, threw them at the vines, and fled on all fours while the vines were busy with humans: "I don't think these beasts are worth providing shackles, whips, and guards. The soul of the other world said indifferently.

The captain of the fourth detachment did not mean to be stubborn in this regard - he was not the father of the orcs, he made a gesture, and a few dragon tooth knights leaned down slightly, and flew out with the warlocks behind them, it was not easy to capture these orcs, but it was much easier to kill them.

After the spell used to ensure dialogue was revoked, the wind around them became sharp and harsh again. They landed on a long rock that jutted out like an arm, where there used to be a walled guard and a perennial garrison of thieves and mages, but now even the crevices in which these people had sheltered were gone, and from here they could overlook most of the pass, including the two towers and the attached fortress - The fortress on the left is the one that was destroyed by the collapse of the cliff, and the point of choice for Grenada's legions, where purple vegetation covers most of the gray-white rocks, on which giants hang like shriveled insects on spider webs, orc and human shells - above the vegetation is a curved platform, the overturned catapults are about to burn out, and the soldiers of the walled city are being relentlessly chased and killed by the Dragonclaw Knights. The only place that could be called a battle may be the see-saw situation between the casters of the Walled City and the mages and warlocks of Grenada, with the casters of Grenada focusing on quality and quantity, and the casters of the Walled City taking advantage of the protection of the Tower and the abundant reserves of the past. It's just that the souls of the other world saw three warlocks preparing spells around a small magic circle, which was a summoning magic circle.

Keo sneezed, "I smell the smell of sulfur." ”

"They're going to summon demons, maybe devils. "The otherworldly soul said he had seen such runes and patterns in his cramming education with the lich, and knew what they would bring. As far as they could see, the first thing that appeared in that formation was a bright light. The light was comforting in many places, but it wasn't, it had the most evil cobalt blue a sphinx had ever seen, then a pale flame, and then a blinding purple-brown, and a dozen bad demons were coming out of it, sparkling, spitting acid, skinny, crooked backs, slime-covered bodies full of burrs, they rarely had limbs like normal humans, either as many arms as centipedes, or with maggot-like legs or tails。

The warlocks took out their whips, no doubt they were magical, they looked thin and long, but the demons seemed to be very afraid of them, and the warlocks kept whipping them into the air to intimidate and threaten, and then took out the ...... The food and currency that are common in the abyss, the soul gems, are used as temptations for them. First one of the demons began to vibrate their wings, and then more of them flew towards the tower, and the windows and doors that had been closed by spells and stone bricks could not resist them, they crept into it like invisible shadows, just as fire and blight can drive out mortals, and these demons can also drive out the casters of the tower.

"What's that?" asked Keou suddenly. Then following its instructions, the spirit of the other world looked at the bridge connecting the two towers, when the fortress on the left was attacked, the soldiers in the fortress on the right ran from the bridge to reinforce, but there were also some smart guys, trying to abscond from the unknown path, but waiting for them of course will not be freedom, only the mages and knights of Grenada, dinosaurs have a more sensitive sense of smell than dogs, and it is impossible for a human to escape their noses. Ironically, the owner of the walled city has always claimed that the fortress was built to resist Grenada, but in fact, the soldiers and spellcasters of the walled city behaved even worse than the Grenada, and when they attacked the caravan, they would use the excuse that "they worked for Grenada", and all the captured people could not be saved even if someone was willing to pay a ransom, and they could only get a quick and painless death.

"Like a mage. Said the soul of the other world.

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The owner of the walled city wanted to escape, and he walked into the tower, which had not yet been attacked, and met his subordinates who wanted to ask him what to do with his captives.

"Kill them all. He said.

"All?" the subordinate hesitated a little: "Do you also include those two?"

"Unless you can think of some way to take them with you. The leader of the walled city said helplessly, he was also in heartache. (To be continued.) )