Chapter 122: The Last Struggle (7)
The advantages and disadvantages of the Swift Worm's dense attack are equally obvious, the disadvantage is that it is too dense, and if it is bombarded by a large-scale magic bombardment, it will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and the advantage is that the dense attack can kill strong enemies.
Under the attack of the dense formation of veloc worms, a master with a human fighting spirit has to face the attack of six or seven veloc worms at the same time, and there is no room to dodge at all, even if he can kill one veloc worm, but he will be torn to pieces by the rest of the velocrats, and there is not much room for play at all.
Only human warriors with strength above level 7 could sustain themselves for a long time in that swift swarm.
It was only ten minutes since the first swift worm jumped over the city wall, and on the wide city wall, only Vadoli led more than sixty personal soldiers of the sword master cultivator were struggling to support, and those human warriors inspired by him were either killed by the swift worm or had already fled frantically, and even some unscrupulous stragglers ran directly to the city to take the opportunity to burn and loot.
Vadoli waved the magic sword in his hand and was full of flames, like a flame lion, every time he swung a sword, he would definitely kill all the speedworms within a radius of twenty meters around, in less than five minutes, he had already killed more than four hundred speedworms, and even a speedworm that had evolved to level seven was also killed by a sword when he tried to sneak attack him, but such a high-intensity consumption was a little unbearable even with the strength of his eighth-level great sword master.
The two hundred precious magicians also left the city walls as soon as they were ordered by Vadoli.
"Vadoli, surrender! As long as you surrender and serve Count Ling Zhan, then you and your family can continue to be brilliant!" a swift bugman gestured, and the velociders besieging Vatorium spread out and looked at Vadory, giving them a chance to breathe.
Vadoli let out a long breath, he had killed so many swift worms, and his physical strength had also been consumed a lot, if it was about personal strength, the eighth-level human warrior was far inferior to the eighth-level super-level demonic beast.
"It's useless to say more, my Valtori will only be loyal to the Empire, the country I love the most, and will never betray the Empire. Not to mention allegiance to you savage, backward, ferocious, and unintelligent ugly beasts!Come on, beasts who seek to dominate humanity, take a good grasp of the flaming sword of the Flaming Lion of the Ctesireah Empire!" said Vadori, pointing at the flaming magic sword in his hand, pointing ahead.
Inspired by Vadoli's impassioned words, the morale of the more than sixty soldiers behind him who had swordsman cultivation, held magic swords, and wore magic armor also increased a lot, and their fighting spirits surged, and their long swords pointed directly at the swift insects that surrounded them.
"Failed to persuade to surrender!" the swift wormman coldly submerged into the swift worm swarm.
In an instant, the surrounding stationary swarm of swift insects pounced on Vatoroli and the sixty-odd human warriors behind him.
Vatoroli's fighting spirit surged, and the flames on the magic sword in his hand became a little stronger, and a sword slashed out, burning more than a dozen swift insects that rushed over him into ashes in an instant.
I saw two blood-red figures hidden in those ordinary swift worms, and when the flames on the magic sword attacked, a layer of blood-colored shield gushed out from all over the body, easily blocking Vadoli's flame fighting energy, and pounced on Vadoli, who was unable to react, at a terrifying speed.
"Lord Castle Lord, be careful!" the five soldiers with sword master cultivation who were guarding Vadoli's side roared, waving the magic swords in their hands to meet the two blood-colored figures.
I saw that the two blood-colored figure claws waved at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the five personal soldiers with sword master cultivation were easily cut in two, and the magic armor on their bodies could not help them block for an extra second.
The sacrifice of the five pro-soldiers finally bought Valdoli a little time, and he hurriedly withdrew the magic sword, blocking it in front of him at every opportunity.
The heavy claws of the two blood-red swift worms were barely sealed by Navadoli, but the huge force on the claws blasted Valdoli more than twenty meters away, away from the protection of the pro-soldier team, and the blood of Bo Bo was also broken by the huge force of the shock.
"A new breed of demonic beast, so strong!" the thought crossed Vadoli's mind when he saw a blood-colored figure flash past him, and then his head flew high, and the last thing that caught his eye was the last city of Rosivari that he guarded.
"Lord of the Castle!"
"Lord of the Castle!"
When the soldiers saw their beloved Lord of Valtoria being killed, they angrily brandished their magic swords and slew the swift worms.
It's just that in the face of the almost endless attack of the swift worm, a soldier was killed by the emotionless and cold swift worm, and when the two blood-red swift worms with eighth-level strength joined the battle group, this last resistance force was quickly wiped out.
In the sky, dense terrifying locusts flew over Rosivari City, and kept throwing simple and easy-to-understand words written in the lingua franca of the empire, "The three major legions of the evil empire, the blood python, the angry lion, and the wolf fangs have been completely wiped out by the patron of the twelve demon insect kings, Count Ling Zhan!"
A huge panic spread throughout the city of Rosivari, and many of the great nobles immediately gathered the armed forces that could be gathered in their families and began to flee.
At the same time, there were other nobles who had other ideas, such as the Pomon family, who had always been in friendly trade with Ling Zhanfang.
"Lord of the family, those terrible demonic beasts have attacked, what should we do? Please get an idea as soon as possible!" In the depths of the Bomnin family's mansion, in a council room, all the important people in the Bomnin family who could gather in a short time gathered, and they all looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the throne with a calm face on their faces anxiously.
"Bowen, what do you have a good idea?" the middle-aged man asked quietly, looking at another young man who looked like him.
"Father, the vast majority of the interests of our Pomgen family are in the south, in Yunzhou. The Yankees have always looked down on us southerners, thinking that we are a bunch of nouveau riche without aristocratic temperament. And the interests of the North have been completely divided among them, and if we leave the South like this, then we will soon decline. In my opinion, some people in the family should go to Grass City (another super city in Yunzhou), some people should go to the north, and some people should stay in Rosivari City to negotiate with the Demon Beast lineage!"