Seeing that the battle was inevitable, Ling Zifeng and Mo Sandi also joined the defenders at the head of the city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ling Zifeng's long sword slashed through the thigh of a certain Persian, cutting off his major artery, and the man screamed miserably.

Mosandi's knife went straight through the throat of another Persian, who covered his neck and tumbled to the lower wall.

"Boom" A bolt of lightning struck a nearby group of Persians, instantly turning them into a cloud of charcoal. A dark shadow skimmed past several Persians, and in an instant their heads detached from their necks.

The two were full of magic and swords, and the Persians who had reached the top of the city were slaughtered to the ground by them and the Babylonian defenders.

On the city wall here, there was a wail for a while.

The bloody battle lasted for a day and a night.

The Persians continued to pour into the walls, fearless of life and death, and of not weary.

However, a strong warrior will always get tired, and an invincible mage will run out of mana.

Ling Zifeng was already exhausted after a whole night of fighting. The depleted mana made him feel a pang of collapse, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

The morning light of dawn sprinkled on the land, shining on a blood-red Shura region, and the people fighting for life and death on the land stopped for a while.

The Persian army had not yet broken the city, and they prepared to temporarily repair and retreat. But Ling Zifeng knew that the enemy would soon start a frantic attack again.

The enemy army repaired, and the Babylonians were given a temporary respite.

Facing the endless army, Ling Zifeng sighed in frustration: "Hey~ It seems that manpower will eventually be exhausted, and I don't know how strong it must be to be so that I can not be afraid of the threat of numbers." ”

Mo Sandi on the side asked weakly: "People, can you be strong to that extent?" ”

Ling Zifeng said weakly: "Naturally, I can't do it here, but in the place where I came, there must be this opportunity." ”

"Where are you from? Your hometown? Mo Sandi asked curiously, she thought for a while and then said: "Anyway, I only know that you are from the far east, and I have never heard you talk about your hometown, what kind of place is that?" ”

Hearing the beautiful woman's question, Ling Zifeng said with a wit: "That's not my hometown, but I can only live where for the time being, if we can survive this battle, would you like to go with me to see." ”

"I 。。。。。。" Mo Sandi was embarrassed for a while, thinking to herself, "Why did this guy make such an ambiguous request at such an inappropriate time, how should I answer him~ I 。。。。。 ”

Seeing Mo Sandi's hesitation, Ling Zifeng sighed and said, "Hey, I don't know if we can survive, I'm really a little abrupt。。。。。。 ”

Mo Sandi saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and his heart suddenly throbbed. For some reason, she felt that if she refused Ling Zifeng's invitation, she would lose something very important.

So she pursed her lips and said firmly: "Brother Ling doesn't have to worry, as long as this battle is won, the Babylonian country will be stable, and I will 。。。。。。 ”

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a "bang" sound that moved the ground all day, and the Persian attack began again.

I saw that the already broken Babylonian city wall was hit by the trebuchet of the Persian army just now, and for a while, the gravel mixed with dust "fell", and this section of the city wall was about to crumble and collapse.

"Boom" ~ After the city wall was hit by a boulder again, it finally collapsed.

"The walls have fallen! Chong~" I don't know if it was the Persian who shouted, and in an instant, the Persian army was about to rush in, seeing that the city of Babylon was about to fall.

Suddenly, a blood-red appeared on the horizon of the West.

The blood-red reflects the rising sun, and it is beautiful to see it like fire, and this blood-red is the cloak of a warrior, and the warrior is Leonidas, the king of Babylon.

He stood on the western hill and watched the battlefield, and saw the Persian army like mountains and seas. Just like in front of Thermopylae, he was undaunted by the Persian army, and even a little excited.

Leonidas waved his hand behind him, and suddenly a large area of blood red appeared in the black sky, as if he was about to set the sky on fire, and the blood red was followed by a neatly arranged group of soldiers.

The Greek coalition, consisting of 20,000 Spartan warriors and 80,000 soldiers from other city-states, finally arrived.

However, by this time the Persians had already entered the city, and the arrival of Greek reinforcements did not seem to change the fact that Babylon had fallen.

Ling Zi was in a hurry, he pointed his wand at his throat and released a sound amplification magic, shouting, "The Spartans are coming!" ”

This roar resounded through the sky, and the Persians heard it clearly one by one, and they hurriedly looked to the west, and sure enough, they saw a large blood-red sky on the horizon, and it was rushing towards this side.

"Oh my God~ The Spartans are really coming~ And so many !!"

"Run, !!!!"

The Persian army was frightened enough by the Spartans in front of the Thermopylae, and when they suddenly saw so many Spartans appear, they were terrified to the extreme, and where was there still a heart of confrontation.

The Persians, who had already reached the top of the city or penetrated to the broken wall, immediately fell weak and pushed back one by one. With this retreat, the Persians, who were already terrified, suddenly lost all their will to fight.

The red-robed golden armor was imprinted with the morning sun, rushing towards them like a ball of heavenly fire. The Babylonian defenders also opened the gates of the city and pursued them with victory.

The Persians fled with their heads in their hands, and their armies were overwhelmed.

"Maybe the Spartans are really the nemesis of the Persians~"

Ling Zifeng looked at the Persian army that had fled into the wilderness, and muttered to himself with emotion.

Today, his life was saved, but it was all too lucky, and if the Greeks were half a day late, his life would be unknown.

Not to mention that he still wants to complete the [Final Occupation] mission, and if he dies, what kind of complete mission will he talk about.

Once again, he secretly remembered in his heart that he would never be easily involved in such a large-scale battle again until his strength was not enough.

The tide is gone, and the Persians are in ruins.

However, Ling Zifeng suddenly realized that something was wrong, it stands to reason that the Persian army was defeated and retreated, and the Babylonian state was stable.

But his luck value still didn't move, and he never heard the prompt of the Lord God.

He sullenly opened his black watch to check, and sure enough, his luck value remained at 45% without any increase.

"It's weird~ what else needs to be done?"

Just as she was puzzled, Mo Sandi, who was standing beside her, suddenly pointed to a certain place in the east and shouted, "Look! It's ten yarns, where is he! ”

As the little beauty pointed out, she saw ten yarns rushing backwards with dozens of guards in the chaos.

Ling Zifeng suddenly realized a burst of enlightenment, and said secretly: "Okay, it seems that I want to kill this birdman." ”

He didn't talk nonsense, turned and descended the wall, took a fast horse from the hands of the defenders, and galloped away with a whip.

The gates of the city were opened, and the heavens and the earth galloped towards the defeated Persian army, like the wild sand chasing the wind and the clouds of the moon.

I saw that the smoke and dust rushed up desperately, and went straight to the ten yarns of the Persian king.

Ten Yarn found that the person chasing him was Ling Zifeng, and he knew that the guards could not be the opponents of this terrible magician, so he abandoned the guards around him and fled in a different direction alone.

When Ling Zifeng saw that he was alone, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thought, "Look how far you can run, I will catch up and destroy you sooner or later."

This time, however, he miscalculated again.

(To be continued)