The boundless black ghoul rats are the first to take the lead, rushing forward and backwards in this corrupt land with countless corpses, pure bloodthirsty. Driven by the ferocious and inconspicuous little ones, they trampled on each other, stacked on top of each other, piled up an overwhelming surge, and with a tiny body of several inches, set off a black tide that was enough to overturn everything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The battle between the two wings has become more and more stale, the black tide frantically pounds the weak spots on both sides of the shield wall, trying to drown out everything in sight, these carrion rats have long been different from their close relatives in the city sewers and farmhouse kitchens, the sudden mutation has made the ghouls more agile and strong, the sharp front teeth and strong jaws that can bite through the iron armor make them very threatening, and the extreme desire for fresh meat brought by the mutation has marked the ghoul rats with a dangerous red label, in short, they are not easy to deal with.

The small body and flexible and agile movements give the ghouls an advantage, even if the allied soldiers in the face of them are experienced in a hundred battles, with tacit understanding, and even the soldiers of Neemia are also good at homeopathic slashing and whirlwind slashing, but they are at a disadvantage at the moment of confrontation, the sword and axe can chop more than ten ghoul rats into two pieces at a time, but they can't stop such a large number of Kuroshio, and the losses caused by the soldiers are filled by the ghoul rats in the rear in an instant, and ordinary attack actions have no effect at all.

Every coalition warrior has to face the all-round attack from the ghoul rats in front of them, all the coalition warriors standing on the front line can only swing their swords and axes as quickly as possible, and slash the Kuroshio that spreads in front of them as much as possible, the elite warriors from the Lion Empire and the Kagash Guardians wave their weapons with busy light and shadow, and all the time there are Kuroshio breaking into the meat grinder woven by the sword and sword, turning into a handful of blood flowers, staining the earth and the warrior's armor red.

Looking down from the sky, the surging black rat tide and the rock-solid silver army meet here, a line of bright red blood pierces the horizon like the newborn sunrise, dotted between black and silver, and the three-color light is painted as the main theme of this battle between humans, dwarves and beasts.

Humans can't become perpetual motion machines, and so do dwarves, who can't last a moment of fighting, and the tense battle situation that can't change hands quickly exhausts the physical strength of the warriors, and the speed at which they swing their weapons begins to decrease, and their hands are sore and weak, and they can no longer perfectly cooperate with their comrades around them to kill all the fierce rats in front of them.

When an Imperial warrior's sword-wielding hands were a moment late, the nimble ghoul seized the opportunity, and one of the ghouls pounced on the warrior's lap, biting through the leg armor and tearing open the tendons in the calf, followed by the second, third, and fourth......

The meat grinder that fits together has lost the delicate balance it maintains, like the first domino to be toppled, the first shout above the snowy mountain, and a gap that caused the total collapse of the coalition's two flank fronts.

As if there was a crack in the embankment, the black tide that had been restrained for a long time poured into the gap, and the Nemean and dwarven warriors who were on the front line were instantly engulfed by the raging and crazy ghouls, and the terrible screams rang out one after another, without even a splash, and the warriors who were crawling all over the body by the ghoul rats fell into the black tide and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's terrible." Lin Qing's eyes were solemn, pieces of yellow paper floated out of his sleeve, and then formed a spear held in his left hand, "You guys be careful." ”

"Captain, can we block it, can we block it?" Ye Fenjie held the long sword that he had been holding for a long time, his palms were full of sweat, and there were drops of sweat on his forehead, and he asked nervously.

"yes, yes, there are so many rats...... Not cute. Peng Weinan was also quite uneasy, his left arm hung a large shield with a rough style, the rough and rigid lines were very orc-like, thick, big, hard.

"As long as you take care of yourself, these rats are troublesome, but they are not the ones who can defeat this army." Lin Qing glanced at the newcomers and took their nervous expressions into his eyes.

"Hehe, there's my Uncle Randy's here, and those rats are only beaten into meat sauce!" The gladiator on the side boasted, his hands were wrapped with iron chains at some point, and the chains were mottled with bloodstains, and it seemed that there were a lot of unjust souls under the chain, and the confident Randy didn't seem to take these rats in his eyes at all, but touched his stomach, smacked his lips and said, "Well, I'm a little hungry." ”

Lin Qing didn't take the gladiator's words, but just hid the discomfort in his heart in his smile, and whispered to himself softly: "There are probably more troublesome things......

The spiritual platform of the cultivator is clear, conforms to the heaven and earth, senses the heavens and people, and understands the heavenly heart, so the spiritual sense is keen, and there is often a sense of whim, but in fact, it echoes the sympathetic sympathy of the heavenly heart in the underworld, and can understand the calamity of chance, compared to the extraordinary intuition of the golden wind before the cicada, I don't know how many times stronger.

Now Lin Qing's heart faintly has a slight throbbing feeling, but he doesn't know what is hidden in this boundless black tide, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and I can only respond to changes with the same, wait and see the development of the situation, and then find improvisation.

The black rat tide broke through the defenses of the two flanks of the human dwarven coalition, and hundreds of warriors were trapped in the bloodthirsty red-eyed rat swarm, and when these ghouls who tasted the sweetness became even more crazy and wanted to go further, they encountered even greater obstacles.

An array of warriors such as foot knights, wanderers, gladiators, and barbarians blocked in front of the Black Tide, and the tacit cooperation between the greatsword, knight's sword, rapier, tomahawk, and different weapons and different skills formed a wall of death, different from the monotonous sweeping skills on the first front, each weapon found its place in the cooperation, and the wounds caused by a saw with sharp teeth must be more profound than the streamlined long sword.

With the tacit formation is like a saw on the body of the black tide, every movement can pull a large piece of flesh on the crazy black tide, Lin Qing and other adventurers are distributed around the front, cleaning up the rats that have escaped from the remote places, gradually, the combined forces of humans and dwarves are actually like immovable reefs in this black tide that can capsize all boats, and the battle situation has gradually stabilized.

A few cold flashes flashed, and the talisman spear in Lin Qing's hand turned into a water swimming dragon, stabbing eight fierce rats to the ground in an instant, shaking off the dirty blood on the tip of the gun, he looked at the newcomer beside him: "Hurry up and let yourself adapt to the battlefield." ”

"Yes, Captain!" Ye Fenjie and Peng Weinan responded loudly, they were holding long swords, carefully picking up the leak on the side, each fierce mouse had a reward of 3 reward points, and even Zhang Wan, a woman who hated rats, had to grab the long sword and look for opportunities on the battlefield.

And Lian Jihai was still the same, although he was no longer uncomfortable enough to stand, he still stood behind Lin Qing with a long sword in his hand, and he had no intention of adapting to the battlefield at all.

Taking the performance of the newcomers into his eyes, Lin Qing didn't say anything, but turned his attention to the black tide that was still boundless and not at all, a long-term protracted war was not a good choice for human beings, and the original intention of dividing the soldiers into two ways would be shattered on the first day, and the feeling that made him throb always lingered in his heart, Lin Qing once again felt the pressure of the four-star mission.

"Whew!"

A low, distant howl resounded abruptly across the battlefield, and even the noisy and chaotic chirping of the Kuroshio could not overshadow the sudden low howl, carrying the ancient wildness that reverberated around every corner, echoing through the wide mountain col.

"What's that sound?" Peng Weinan raised his head and looked around, but he didn't find anything strange.

"Like...... It seems to be," Ye Fenjie half-narrowed his eyes, and a low howl like a call with a tangled memory on his face, "It seems to be...... Aardwolf?! ”

"Whew!!"

The beastly howl sounded again, and unlike the first, low howl, if the first howl was a dull war drum, then the second was a high military trumpet, screaming and screeching, piercing through the golden cracked stones, and reaching into the sky!