When Jerry and the others had just run two or three miles, the three city gates had already risen with a thunderous sound, and the Knights of Glory and Chaos rushed out in a three-person charging formation. The thirteen high-ranking knights of the Knights of Glory and the nine dark knights of the Knights of Chaos at the forefront shot at the same time, and the three piles of bones that thickly covered the city gate were scattered by a crazy force, along with the more than 2,000 sinners who were climbing on the three piles of bones, and were torn to pieces by the powerful sword qi at the same time.

The first impact of the 'Divine City' began, and the countless 'Divine City' mages in the air sent out their strongest magic at the same time, and under the coordination of the old monster Lake, a circle of bright and transparent chaotic power like water waves swept out in front of the charging knights, forcing the sinners in the sky to retreat again and again, they only possessed two attributes of magic power, and they really couldn't resist this terrible chaotic power that could destroy everything.

However, the mages of those sinners were also not to be outdone, and desperately launched their own characteristic magic, and piles of corpses and bones accumulated high walls rose from the ground, forming a heavy barrier with a strong smell on the route of the knights' charge, and at the same time, those 'thunder beasts' also frantically launched their strongest magic against the two charging knights.

One by one, the knights screamed and flew off the horses, they were hit by the extremely strong magic of the 'thunder beast', and their bones were shattered and died on the spot, but more knights rushed frantically, they ignored those dead companions, at this moment, only to kill those damned criminals, is what they should do.

At this moment, the moon hung high in the sky but there was no light, and it looked at the earth like a strange eye, and it was lifeless and not ugly. As long as you kill all the sinners who haven't charged yet, kill their catapults, destroy these damned 'thunderbeasts', and then retreat immediately, then the next attack of the sinners will no longer be able to cause any damage to the 'Divine City'. Those sinners who sat in the distance to preserve their physical strength did not have much time to rescue them anyway, their speed was not as fast as the war horses specially cultivated by the 'Divine City', and they could only watch as this group of sinners were slaughtered by Hart and them.

Behind, the sinners who rushed to the city had already been slaughtered, and countless beast soul warriors laughed and roared down the pile of bones, like a group of wild beasts. The Swordsmen of Light and the Warriors of the Judgment held the city to the death, guarding against anyone from approaching.

Charge, charge, the sin mages in the sky can no longer cast magic, because the food in their stomachs is exhausted, their energy is exhausted again, they can only fall slowly, their eyes are wide open, and a series of incantations are issued from their mouths, looking at the knights who are charging frantically in front of them.

Hart shouted, "Kill them all, and don't let these damn mages cast their last suicidal magic." With a single sword, he sliced open the heads of a dozen mages, only to see to his astonishment that only a small amount of blood flowed out, and then the corpses of the mages turned into a strange gray mist. Hart's brow furrowed, he had never heard of such a strange change in the mages of the sinners, what the hell were they going to do?

A trace of gray mist gently burrowed into the land of the wasteland, and disappeared without a trace. In the blink of an eye, more than 30,000 sinners who had no strength to resist were overwhelmed by the galloping knights, passing by their knights, gently wiping their necks with their swords, their lives were gone, and then, their entire bodies turned into gray mist, and they burrowed lightly into the ground.

Those 'thunder beasts' were still desperately attacking, but the knights of the Chaos Knights had already rushed closer, and the magic fluctuations they emitted made those 'thunder beasts' let out a frightened scream, and they ran wildly, trampling the large number of sinners behind them into meat sauce, and then, they also fell under the sword of the Chaos Knights.

Countless beast soul warriors also rushed to this side, and they waved their heavy weapons and began to wantonly slash and kill these sinners who stood still. These sinners turned out to be all old men and children, and all of them charged up were sturdy men, but here they were all old people and people whose bodies had not yet developed. They stood there in a daze, staring at the tall, well-armed enemy in front of them with sad eyes.

The sword swung down again and again, and one by one the heads rolled to the ground, and a puff of blood was thrown wildly, and that wordless sorrow enveloped the entire desert.

Hart was the first to notice that something was wrong, and these sinners didn't resist at all. Still, he shouted, "Kill them, kill them all, and since they don't resist, then kill them all... Are we going to take in a group of 'sinners' as captives? ”

Yes, what are you kidding, since ancient times, the crazy attack of the criminals, the firm defense of the 'Divine City', there has never been such a thing as capturing a large number of prisoners of criminals, and those who can be killed, all of them have been killed, and not even a few criminals have fled back to the other side of the sea.

Behind, heavy footsteps sounded, and a full 400,000 people in a phalanx, a full 400,000 sinners, walked neatly towards this side. Gradually, closer, it can be seen that there are no wooden sticks in their hands, and there is no animal skin package containing food behind them, and they just approach with a blank face, approaching these garrisons of the 'Divine City' who are frantically slaughtering their compatriots.

Mubarata, who was slashing frantically with a tomahawk, finally stopped, he grabbed Hart's reins with one hand and asked: "Brother Hart, it seems that something is wrong, they, are they here to die? There are 400,000 troops, 400,000 people, why don't they bring a stick? Do they just come here to die? Strange, strange, it was recorded in the previous classics, and the old fellow Lake also said that these criminals have always fought desperately, and they never stopped. ”

Hart took a long breath, then slowly exhaled. He was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered: "No matter so much, gather the brothers to line up and see how they prepare." If they charge, we'll return to the 'Divine City', and the Catapults and Thunderbeasts have all been killed anyway... If they still stand still like this, then killing them can keep the mainland safe for another two hundred years. ”

Mubarata spat out a mouthful of spit excitedly and laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for you to say that." Brothers, hurry up and finish killing these few, there are more people coming later. Get ready, brothers, kill, kill... ”

The two knights and a warrior regiment lined up in formation, and the thirty thousand people looked at the slowly approaching brigade of sinners. On the entire desert, looking over from a high altitude, I saw a row of five, a full eight rows of 10,000 people, slowly approaching the 'Divine City' garrison brigade lined up in a horizontal row.

Between every two Glory Knights, there was a Chaos Knight, and between every five such groups was a beast soul warrior with a huge weapon, and they looked at the sinners in front of them with cold eyes. It's getting closer, it's getting closer. Lake also sensed something unpleasant, and he gently floated over with a large number of mages, levitating above Hart's heads, his eyes coldly looking at the sinners from near and far.

Behind, about 40,000 sin mages finally flew up densely, like locusts, flying densely, and they were also suspended in the air with dull eyes, looking at the mages of the 'Divine City' from afar. Lake yelled, "You guys, attack?"

And Hart snorted coldly: "Grand Mentor Lake, they are all here to send them to death, you're welcome, kill them." Except for the people who just started the 200,000 or so charge are men in the prime of life, the others are all old people and children, so there is nothing to think about... Maybe their continent has had a poor grain harvest in recent years, so, hmph... ”

Ryker's hand raised, countless hands raised, and then, an infinite amount of magic slashed out, slashing at the sinners mages who were suspended in the air. The mages muttered something to their mouths, without any expression or precaution, as they watched as their bodies were torn apart by magic, and then their corpses turned into a gray mist, slowly falling into the ground.

Hart's hand waved as well, and countless knights rushed out. The sinners did not resist in the slightest, their eyes were full of sorrow and anger, but their faces were filled with a noble and divine light, almost dedicated to some ideal.

In the sluggish moonlight, a one-sided massacre was going on, this was not a war at all, it was just a massacre carried out by the garrison of the 'Divine City' against the old and young criminals who did not resist in the slightest. 400,000 people, one by one, their heads flew high, and streams of blood slowly melted into the desert land.

In the end, Hart simply ordered everyone to disperse from all directions and start killing from all sides, at this moment, they no longer need to maintain a formation, as long as killing is enough, killing them cleanly, killing them is happy, just see the speed of the water swinging the knife. The beast soul warriors who were stopped behind roared in dissatisfaction, they couldn't reach the sinners inside, how could they endure it when they were thirsty for killing?

Finally, at last, a lone child, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen, stood in place, staring blankly at Hart and the others who had ridden in front of him. Hart's long sword was slowly raised, and after a moment's hesitation, he looked into the child's extremely sad eyes and asked, "Your people are all dead, why don't you resist?"

The little child suddenly screamed: "Resist? How to resist? We have no food, we only carry seven days' rations, and we are already hungry." All the food was supplied to the charging uncles as much as possible, we are not the main force of the battle, we haven't eaten for two days, and those mages, except for the second batch of spellcasters, have not eaten for a long time. ”

Hart looked at the little child coldly, the little child's tears flowed unconsciously, he jumped wildly, roaring: "You already have an incomparably wide and fertile continent, why do you still occupy our grassland?。。。 Grandpa told me that it was the place where our ancestors lived, but you took that territory, you butchers. ”

Hart sneered, "Are we butchers?"

The child nodded heavily and roared, "Yes, you are butchers. You know? My grandfather committed suicide when he was sixty years old, because he had to save food and he had to keep the children and the prime alive. A lot of friends, they were born to be put to death, because they were not strong enough to let them grow up to waste food, and we have killed a lot of people, all because you have taken our land, all because ... ”

Hart sneered, "That's because the gods you believe in have betrayed justice and justice, little ghost, do you know?"

The child was still shouting something, but a huge battle axe had already been chopped down, splitting him in two pieces from the middle, and Mubarata yawned lazily and said, "Uncle Hart, are you getting old? What do you have to say to such a little ghost? Damn, kill it... Brothers, dispose of their corpses, re-tired a few meat piles out, hehe, call the group of boys in the city to come out to help, clean up these corpses, next time the boys who go out for survival training will have something to eat. ”

Hart shrugged, he didn't want to explain anything to Mubarata. Even if there is no food and no weapons, these criminals should resist, at least those old people, they all have a lot of fighting spirit, enough to kill many garrisons of the 'Divine City'. However, since the last sinner has been killed, there is nothing more to say. It is enough to accumulate the corpses and warn the sinners who will continue to come in the future, and at the same time serve as a warning to the young people of the 'God City'.

Rhine sighed: "Another two hundred years, Hart, the task of our generation has been completed, but it is too easy." ”

Hart smiled, and he shivered as he looked up at the dull, unglorious moon in the sky, and at the countless corpses on the ground. An inexplicably strange feeling made Hart feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

This time, the garrison of the 'Divine City' lost 67,000 dead and 5,000 wounded. More than 70,000 coalition soldiers were killed by rocks and magic attacks, and many of them lost their lives inexplicably in the chaos. However, everyone was very satisfied with this result, because the casualties were not very large.

Except for Ray, who was still unconscious, everyone was satisfied.