Tens of thousands of fireballs bombarded the city gate, which had only been repaired a few days ago, blowing up the ten-foot-tall behemoth out, and if it weren't for being in the center of the war, this scenery would be really impressive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If this mage army appeared in the ancient times of the earth, it would definitely be a supreme weapon for conquering cities, and no city would be able to stop it.

The mages poured into the east gate, and the sound of murder shook the sky.

Just like the last night attack, the ancient barbarian warriors subconsciously encircled and suppressed the enemies who entered it according to Lin Yu's military array at that time, although the enemy this time changed from 10,000 to 80,000, but the strength of the surviving clansmen was also extremely strong, and there were almost not many under the Spiritual Realm.

The sword qi shot out as the giant sword swung, and the mage who entered the urn first didn't even resist before the city was torn apart.

Cahire's face was gloomy as he watched his clansmen continue to suffer casualties, and he stared at the Gupuante and Lin Yu on the city wall holding the short staff.

The two clans are congested under the city gate, and there are only a few thousand mages who can break through at a time, and the city gate can be violently broken, but the ancient city wall that surrounds the barbarian city and has a history of thousands of years, even if he has an artifact, it is difficult for him to make a gap.

Moreover, a gap has no practical effect, and it can be easily closed by ancient barbarian warriors.

With 80,000 mages outside the walls, Cashire did not dare to leave behind the last of his clan to fight with Gupuante, he was really afraid of the strange weapons that Gypsy called from the sky, and no one of even the treacherous race would want to be alone.

"Barbarian King, how long can you hold Kashire down if you are alone?"

If the Spirit Eater King does not go to the battlefield, Gupuante's duty will become a stalemate with him, Lin Yu couldn't help but ask for this situation, and asked while watching the battle.

"Cahiret has also made great progress in the past few years, if it weren't for my breakthrough through the fourth order of the spell and Entoli's help, maybe I would have been forced to dissolve within an hour, compared to this, I care more about Cahiret's current performance, he should know that it will be easier to break through by solving my barbarian city first."

"Naturally, the barbarian city has something he fears."

Staying in the barbarian clan for more than half a month, the pressure of duty made Lin Yu's mind grow rapidly, and now even if Jiang Yu is not around, he can analyze the cause and effect of the matter accurately.

Tribulation and responsibility are indeed the best catalysts for maturity.

Gu Puante didn't fully understand what Lin Yu meant, but he was curious about his state today, obviously he didn't have any fighting spirit last night, but now he was able to watch the clansmen under the city fight and stay calm: "The walker recovered quickly, is it a relationship that is very confident in the alliance?" I'm curious about what kind of race it is. ”

Lin Yu's expression darkened: "The expectations are different, yesterday's battle had such a large number of casualties because of my light enemy, so I blamed myself, but today's ......... I didn't have the burden to prepare for the worst, but I envy Gu Man, whether it's self-blame or sadness, it seems that you are far away. ”

The corpses of the mages began to accumulate under the city, and the ancient barbarians also had a lot of casualties, but in the final battle of this barbarian city, they tacitly did not use qi lysis, because Lin Yu did not allow it.

Most of them have already solved it twice, and the mad clansmen may instantly destroy the formation of the ancient barbarians.

The doers decide that they must obey, as for why, because it is their faith.

But even so, it can't stop the clansmen from blooming the last spark of life, the strongest of the ancient barbarians has never been magic skills, but a firm will, the will to win.

What about broken hands and arms, or ice picks burning in their chests and penetrating their bodies, as long as they can swing the sword in their hands and lift their exposed limbs, they can continue to fight.

After a group of soul eating mages are placed in the city gate, there will always be ten huge figures to cut off the source of soldiers, blocking tens of thousands of mages, they know that they will die, and they know that countless magic skills will destroy their bodies like ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts.

But they still became the strongest walls of the barbarian city.

Countless ice picks pierced the whole body, the fire burned the flesh and blood, and the ten figures never took half a step back, they knew that if they could hold on for one more second, the barbarian city would have more hope.

Until ten skeletons were scattered under the city walls, and even the internal organs were burned, and ten new clansmen took their place.

A clansman who couldn't tell the difference, his eyes had been burned by the flames, his cheeks and the muscles of his body were dry, and his wrinkled skin could not shed half a drop of blood even if it was pierced by an ice arrow.

More than a dozen mages were cut into two pieces in an instant, leaving a dead place, but he couldn't see or hear, the sensory cells in his body had long since lost their effect, and he didn't know how many mages he had killed with a few sweeps.

Master Walker is not allowed to be relieved, he can only rely on his will to complete the goal he has set, his realm is at the end of the five thousand people, but he can't drag the barbarians back, he must kill enough twenty spirit-eating monkeys.

Before he broke in, he had already killed fifteen, and there were five less, maybe this sword might be able to complete the task with the next sword, he lost all five senses, and the darkness in front of him was lost, and the cry in his heart was gone, and he only kept swinging his sword towards the goal that had already been completed.

Until his body fell for a long time, the dead ground was still rarely approached by mages.

The Soul Eater Legion is decreasing, and so are the clansmen.

From five thousand against eighty-six thousand to four thousand against sixty-five thousand, as the sun rose, three thousand shouted to kill the huge body of the earth-shattering sky, and there were less than fifty thousand mages left in the face.

The scales of victory seemed to be tipping, and an anxious look appeared on Cahiret's face.

Lin Yu's cognition subverted by the ancient barbarians several times was not as shocking as this time, those clansmen who drank and talked together, and those clansmen who admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

This mournful race speaks of its thirst for victory with their lives, and they can hold out until the humans enter the city, and even 5,000 men may be able to defeat an entire army of mages!

But this could not weaken the slightest sadness in Lin Yu's heart, watching the figures of ten and ten dao being shocked into bones by the magic technique, and the clansman with stumps and broken arms wielding his last will with a sword, his gloomy expression overflowed with moisture.

"Unexpected."

Gu Pu'an nodded his head and made a move that made Lin Yu at a loss, and bowed forward lightly and said, "It is indeed unexpected, it is the victory that the walker brought them so close to that can burst out with such a firm will, this bow represents the gratitude of the barbarians." ”

After bowing, Gu Puante straightened up, and did not give Lin Yu a chance to shirk.

Lin Yu sighed lightly and said, "If we humans have such unity, maybe we can really have a place in the spell world. ”

"Humans?" The old barbarian king said: "Although I haven't heard of this race, but the race that can give birth to walkers, human beings should be a great existence, and the race that wants to come to the rescue is the people of the walkers, right?" ”

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"We are very weak, really weak, most of them are only the strength of the early stage of the marrow casting, and there are not even a few of those who are in the forging realm."

Hearing his words, Gu Puante was slightly stunned: "Are you joking, the entire spell world can't find such a bad race, and there are very few races in the Enlightenment Realm, and it is difficult to survive in the spell realm at all." ”

"There will be one in the future."

Lin Yu shook his head, remembering the growth of the human race described in the notebook, and said seriously during the period: "They worship war like the ancient barbarians, but they never pay attention to the rules, and the means are unimaginable. ”

Glancing at the huge javelins piled high on the walls, he continued, "Let them help, I have my own selfish intentions. ”

"My lord, they are here, and they are still ten miles away from the West Gate."

According to Lin Yu's instructions, Toon did not join the battlefield, but waited for the humans at the West City Gate, and as soon as the 50,000 humans appeared, he rushed to report.

"Barbarian King, be careful not to let Cahiret make a move."

As soon as he heard the news, Lin Yu rushed down the city wall, took out the pill-like capsule from the spiritual space and threw it on the ground.

The little silver donkey reappeared, he took up his goggles after riding, twisted the handle and turned into a silver streamer and sprinted towards the west of the city, as for the red button, he didn't dare to touch it, and even the fifth order of Kailing couldn't withstand it at that kind of perverted speed.

This was the first time that Lin Yu had pinned his hopes on humans after the end of the world, and if the reinforcements were in time, the ancient barbarians might be able to survive two thousand people.

The old barbarian king, Toon, Entoli, and West Asia, who was going to drink with him for three days and three nights, Lin Yu never wanted them to fall in front of him for a damned victory.

And, of course, that child, his child Lingu