In just one morning, mountains of corpses the size of small hills had been piled up under the city walls, and seventy percent of them were occupied by the soldiers of the Storm Cloak, and it was clear that the besieging side would pay a much greater price than the defending side.

But as Oufrik consumed, Jorev also consumed, and the proportion of 10,000 dead and wounded was only one-tenth of Storm Cloak's army this time, and even if Snowman City consumed 4,000 people, it would be unbearable, and it was only a matter of time before the city was broken.

Adolf had been watching from the sidelines, and by this time, he had left the camp of the Stormcloak army, and chose to stand on a small hill to observe the battle on the city wall, and behind him was a group of soldiers transporting machinery, mortar-like sharp weapons, filled with chains with sharp blades.

"That direction."

Adolf had never spoken much, and he stretched out his finger to the walls of the snowy city, and a person who followed him in the sky and the thirteen halls followed his finger to look that way.

Clearly, there was something special there that caught Adolf's attention.

"Brothers-in-arms? Oh, I don't know which team targeted this piece of fat, but unfortunately once the city is broken, they will become scattered dogs. ”

As long as you know this game, it is not difficult to judge that the most offensive power on the city wall is naturally the group of comrades who live in Yuehuasca in Snow Man City, and only their combat effectiveness will cause significant damage to the Storm Cloak.

"When are we going to do it?"

One of the thirteen halls was obviously a little impatient, and these travelers who had been active in the apostolic space for a long time had more or less instinctively had a trace of thirst for blood.

Especially on such a large battlefield, it would be a shame to miss it.

"There's no hurry."

Adolf's answer was just as brief, though the member of the thirteenth hall was unhappy that he couldn't rush up and slaughter him right away. But he also knew that Adolf and Garuda were currently in a cooperative relationship, and once this balance was upset, it was obvious that Garuda would not let him go easily.

Therefore, I can only watch the anxiety with my eyes and pray in my heart. Snow City was able to hold out a little longer.

Perhaps his prayers were favored by the Eight Holy Spirits, and despite the storm cloak's attacks, they were stopped again and again on the city walls.

Often just after stepping on the city wall, seeing a glimmer of hope for breaking the city, it will be slashed again in an instant.

I don't know how many times this tug-of-war has been fought, and Barruf has had to join the battle, although the lord has been pampered for many years and is not as strong as he was when he fought in all directions, but the battle axe in his hand is still terrifying.

With every attack of the Ice Axe. He'd already killed a dozen of the Stormcloak's soldiers, and his weapons were apparently blessed with some kind of enchantment.

When Wei Dongxu was in the middle of slashing, he finally met the first opponent who was on equal footing, the other party was also holding a giant sword, obviously the identity of a traveler, and under the blow, both of them took three steps back at the same time to stabilize their figures.

Wei Dongxu couldn't get out for a while, and Tan Xiaofan and Ella's situation was a little dangerous. Naturally, the soldiers in the Storm Cloak would not miss such a great opportunity, and by this time the members of the Comrades had already dispersed in all directions. Only a stunningly beautiful elf was left standing beside the two of them.

"Hey, she's mine."

One of the soldiers in the storm cloak, obviously still wanting to take advantage of the fire to rob at this moment, saw the color, and quickly pounced on Tifa's body, and even threw his weapon aside.

His body flew into the air. In vain, the woman's figure also moved, as if it didn't move, as if she had made an attack and then withdrew again.

"Tom"

Just hear it. There was no shadow of it, and some travelers also noticed the battle here, after all, the attack power of the comrades-in-arms group was the most ferocious, and they would instinctively attract the side eyes of others.

There are also some masters among them, and they can tell that the beautiful woman just now has indeed moved her body, but the speed is too fast, and the moment the man's body flies to the highest point, her upper body with boundless spiritual power has hit the opponent's chest.

The man still had a smile on his lips, and the next moment, he felt that his chest was shortness of breath as if it was sunken, and at a glance, he found that his sternum had been shattered.

With a single hit, without any weapons, and with only her bare hands, she had already killed a soldier in a storm cloak, and it was clear that this woman could not afford to take it lightly.

The other Stormcloak soldiers looked at each other for a moment, shouting and rushing towards Tifa together, obviously knowing that this seemingly delicate woman was definitely not a lion cub that could be faced alone.

Five or six people took weapons and killed Tifa at the same time, Tifa was not afraid, Tan Xiaofan and Ella were still focused on shooting the Storm Cloak soldiers below, unmoved, both of them had absolute confidence in Tifa's strength.

Fists, feet, elbows, knees.

Sharp movements, every attack is just right, Tifa's figure shuttles through several people, each time it is a one-hit kill, not giving the other party any respite at all, with the advantage of her thin body, she can dexterously send back and wander among several people, so that they can not keep up with their pace at all.

The points are still increasing, and the rest of the members of the comrade group have also transformed into werewolf figures, and in the roar, Skoyue pulled the head of a Storm Cloak soldier with one claw, and in the wolf roar, he vigorously pulled his head off his neck.

"The stronghold was successfully defended, and the Voyager Scythe team ranking was raised to one hundred and twenty."

The strength of the comrades-in-arms, the harvesting of Tan Xiaofan and Ella's bows and arrows, and the tigers of Tifa and Wei Dongxu made the points of the war sickle still scurrying upwards like a rocket.

"Qiang"

In the collision between Wei Dongxu and the traveler again, there was a sound of steel impacting, and when he retreated, Wei Dongxu brazenly launched a three-stage slash.

"Jingle Bell"

In the continuous slashing sound of the two giant swords, sparks burst out, and at extremely fast speed, Wei Dongxu was almost rushing forward against the opponent's body, and the soldiers who blocked the two figures all fell off the city wall one after another due to the lack of combat power under their feet.

"Open."

The other party is not idle, when Wei Dongxu's third stage was finished, the other party roared angrily, the long sword in his hand was lifted upward, and a full moon rose flat.

The impact of the two giant swords made Wei Dongxu's tiger's mouth open a trace of blood. But such a duel only makes him feel more excited.

- Five-stage slash.

The collision of the two attacks produced a slight stagnation, but Wei Dongxu obviously had some advantages over the other party in terms of strength, and launched the next attack in advance.

The incomparably swift momentum had already made the man a little panicked, he didn't expect Wei Dongxu to be so brave.

"Whoosh"

A flying target shot at Wei Dongxu's figure through the gap, Wei Dongxu, who couldn't dodge, snorted, and the five-stage slash had to stop suddenly, wielding a long sword to constantly resist, and several darts resisted with the giant sword rotating in his hand. All fell to the ground.

Obviously, there were other companions behind this man, and the secret arrow hurt people, and Wei Dongxu, who was hitting it right, shouted angrily as if he had been provoked, and the giant sword dragged on the ground and rubbed a string of sparks, and he actually gave up the traveler in front of him, and went straight to the person who had just sneaked attack.

The man was clearly better at concealing weapons. Seeing Wei Dongxu rushing to kill desperately, he turned around and fled in fright. But the advantage in speed made Wei Dongxu closer and closer to his figure.

"Your opponent is me, don't be distracted!"

The man in the rear also chased after Wei Dongxu, obviously, he also knew very well that once Wei Dongxu caught up with his teammates, then he would definitely die.

"Look at it."

Suddenly, a woman's nice voice came from above. The man had already realized that it was not good, and it was obviously too late to attack, so he raised the giant blade in his hand to resist.

"Tom!"

With a muffled thud, the woman's fist apparently hit the back of his knife, but the impact from the blade lifted the man's figure away.

Such a blow made him feel dangerous. The woman's waist was not enough to hold Yingying's hand, and her figure was as attractive as the devil, he couldn't imagine how such a body could burst out with such a huge attack power, especially a woman with such a perfect face, shouldn't such a stunner be placed in the castle or at home to be guarded.

But there was no time to think about it for him, the woman obviously refused to give up the pursuit after a successful blow, and her sharp steps, a few shuttles, and two consecutive trampling on the wall had already caught up with him.

The woman, apparently aware of her superiority, stepped forward so that his weapon could not be used to exert a powerful attack at all, and had to be forced to throw away the weapon in her hand.

The man screamed and picked up his casserole-sized fist, and in his mind, his size advantage made him not be below the other party even if he used his fist, but then he realized what a ridiculous mistake he had made.

-- Broken bones.

The woman's fist shimmered with a faint blue glow, an effect that only a martial artist could exert as if it were a special function.

Perched up, an uppercut hit hit him in the left, and with a clattering sound, he felt like he had broken at least two ribs.

- Assault.

The woman's knees lifted him up again.

- Dragon's teeth.

As he swapped legs sideways, he knocked his body completely into the air, completely out of the ground.

- King Kong shattered.

Tifa's figure moved, and suddenly took off, leaping above the man, punching him in the skull, and smashing his body directly into the ground.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and there was a slight crack in the ground, and the man's head was already half embedded in the ground, obviously not alive.

And Wei Dongxu's side had already chased after the flying target shooter who was sneaking up, slashing the opponent to pieces with one sword at a time.

The flames of war and gunsmoke were still spreading, covering the entire snowy city, and in the process of attacking just now, the ranking of the war scythe had once again improved a lot.

has reached a position close to a hundred, and the long-term battle has made Wei Dongxu's body also have some colors, but they are not critical, they just look quite magnificent.

Tifa's pretty face was also a little black, but her bright smile showed that she was still very satisfied with the progress so far.

On the other side, the monk had already carried the old believer to a hidden cave.

"Alright, this is it, put me down."

The old believer patted the monk's back with his old palm like dead wood, signaling that he could stop.

"Is this it? But your wounds won't work unless they're not healed at the Temple of Gilreles. You still listen to me, let's go back quickly, my teammates are still fighting, I really don't have time to waste. ”

There was already some obvious anxiety in the monk's words, and at such a critical moment, he really didn't want to continue to drag his companions back.

"Huh. What's the hurry, I guarantee that when you come here, when you appear in front of them again, it will help them even more, you look there. ”

The old believer had obviously lost some breath, and his raised arm was a little trembling, but he still tried to point in the direction of the cave.

"What's that?"

The monk had already followed the old believer's finger and saw something he was referring to, no, to be exact. That's more like an egg.

"There's no time for nonsense, go get it."

The old believer's strength has become weaker and weaker, at this time he may lose his breath at any time, the monk did not dare to hesitate, quickly ran over, and held the egg over.

The shape of this egg is very ordinary, but it is surprisingly large, and the monk can only survey and hold it with both hands. I really don't know what creature can lay such a big egg.

"Give it to me."

The old believer's eyes were already a little blurred, and his hands stretched out for a long time but he didn't touch anything. The monk quickly brought the egg close to him and placed it on his body.

The old believer had a satisfied look on his face, and rubbed the egg with his face affectionately, as if he was caring for his own child.

"You must have heard the legend of Septin's followers."

The old believer said in some whispered words, I don't know if it was an illusion, the monk felt that he seemed to be more like a memory at the moment.

"I've heard of it. His myth is sung daily in Snowman, and it is said that a total of twelve Blade warriors followed in his footsteps, honoring him as the Dragonborn Emperor, and they were invincible and invincible. It is a role model for all warriors to seek. ”

The monk had a deep impression of these myths and stories, and every night before going to bed, he carefully looked through the detailed notes.

"Hehe, you only know one, you don't know the other, although the twelve blade warriors are brave enough, but not enough to lay a world for Saiputin, listen, you must always be kind to your partner, firmly believe in your faith, and share the glory and disgrace with it, life and death."

The old believer's expression suddenly froze, a divine light flashed on his body, and the eggshell in his hand also shattered, as if something was about to emerge from it.

"Huh? What are you talking about, old man, my companion? ”

The monk was completely confused by these words, not knowing what he was talking about, and the next moment, the eggshell had been completely shattered, and the old believer's head fell weakly to one side, obviously dead.

What is it?

The monk looked at the small creature that came out of the eggshell in front of him, like a puppy, but the body was a little long, with blue hair all over the body, and a pair of small wings, it was simply a four-way thing, and the monk was sure that he had never seen such a strange creature whether it was in the sky or on the earth.

The little creature seemed to recognize the first person to appear in front of him, and threw itself into the monk's arms with a strange scream.

"Ugh"

The monk was stunned for a moment, and saw that he reached out and hugged its weak body, while the little creature bit on his palm.

"Ah, it hurts."

The pain in his hand made the monk have to let go of his arm, but the little guy was very sensitive, and he jumped around as soon as he landed.

"What the hell is this, are you asking me to take care of it?"

It's a pity that the old believer is dead and can't answer his questions.

"This should be a gift from him."

Xiao Meiyan's figure appeared in the cave, and walked straight to the little creature, as if he felt something terrifying, the little guy who looked like a puppy bared his teeth fiercely at Xiao Meiyan.

"Gifts? No, why did you come with me, it's too dangerous here, you should hide in the snowy city. ”

The monk was still a little puzzled, and then it occurred to him that it was too dangerous for her to appear here, and now that Storm Cloak and Xue Man were in great battle, their lives were in danger at any time.

But as if she couldn't hear what he said, Xiao Meiyan picked up the little creature with both hands, and whispered some kind of incantation in her mouth.

The monk had the illusion that between her hands, it seemed that time had cracked, and it was passing rapidly, and the little creature couldn't help but let out a slight wail.

Ignoring the monk's questioning, Xiao Meiyan led the little creature to the outside of the cave, raised his hands, and threw him into the air.

"Hey, you're going to kill it."

The monk wanted to reach out to catch it, but unfortunately it was too late, and the next moment, the little creature flew straight into the sky, and soon there was not even a trace of silhouette.

"Have you ever seen a dragon fall to its death?"

Xiao Meiyan's voice was as calm as ever, and in the monk's stunned expression, there was a sudden violent wind in the sky, lightning and thunder.

Soon, a huge wyvern swooped down from the sky, and the moment it landed in front of the two of them, it kicked up a huge cloud of dust, and the birds and beasts in the jungle flew in shock.

“…… Dragon? ”

The monk felt that his brain was insufficient, and what appeared in front of him was indeed a dragon, although not as large as Alduin, but it was an unmistakable Western dragon.

"I've been waiting for you here for a thousand years, my knight."

A gentle female voice came to his mind, and the monk searched around for a while, before he reached out and pointed at the tip of his nose with some disbelief.

The Old Believer's words were not finished, and Septin was able to conquer the Quartet without disadvantage, not because he was a Dragonborn, nor entirely because he still had twelve Blade Knights.

It's because there is a legend behind him that only existed thousands of years ago.

People call them dragon knights. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Belkroni for the tip, thanks to the Dance of the Wind and can't help but float a little more.

The next one is tomorrow, but in an hour, I really can't stand it.