Chapter Ninety-Two: Kill Everything

Medirli held her sword and stood beside Xia He, and when the two swordsmen in the distance approached ten meters, their figures staggered, turning into a position one after the other. The swordsman in front of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info burst out with battle energy, and his whole body exuded a blue-gold brilliance, forming a demonic tiger phantom behind him.

"Look at his pace, tempting me to attack. "Xia He has been pointing out Medirli for a long time, and the real enemy is the swordsman hiding in the back.

"But there are only two of them, and we have two hundred. Xia He said, pulling the magic trigger.

The purple-gold projectile was round and full of magic patterns, and Medirli felt the terrifying aura on it, and the sword in her hand couldn't help but make a trembling sound.

The purple-gold projectile flashed, and the swordsman in front instinctively slashed forward, and the sword qi on the blade of the sword condensed at one point, colliding with the projectile in one place.

Not good!

The swordsman exerted force on his waist, his body twisted into a spring, and the sword in his hand had been broken by the projectile. The Demon Tiger Phantom behind him was pierced by a projectile, and the original posture of the swordsman behind him was suddenly disrupted.

The dead man walked forward with a spear, and the swordsman in front of him was unstable and wanted to retreat, but his feet were already wrapped with black thorns.

Drink!

He let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the withered thorns were torn apart, and the poisonous spikes cut through the skin as if they had touched metal, and there were no scratches.

Ten iron spears followed, and the swordsman's arm armor shimmered with light, forcibly sweeping away.

The moment the arm armor and the iron spear collided, the swordsman felt a numb crack in his hips, and an endless shadow arrow lurked at his feet for some time, until his battle qi condensed on the arm armor, and then launched a fatal blow. The Endless Shadow Arrow split into two and then four in the swordsman's bowels.

The iron spear penetrated through his body, and the companion behind the swordsman dodged the purple gold projectile, and a sword qi flashed, heading straight for Xia He.

If he doesn't kill the magician, he'll die here today.

Arcane: Martial Souls!

After Xia He added status magic to himself, his strength soared, and he held the Asra Demon Slashing Mallet, and with just one sweep, he destroyed the lightning-like sword qi.

The swordsman was in desperation, and as the corpse of his companion was being thrown off the iron spear, the magician put away his staff and switched to the goblin musket.

He didn't know how to dodge the magician's projectile on his back.

Boom!

The iron spear advanced again, and the swordsman slashed horizontally, knocking back the dead soldiers who were advancing together, he didn't dare to go all out, and he had to beware of the magician's musket. The second row of dead men crossed their frustrated comrades and stabbed them with iron spears.

Xia He held a magic musket, and the swordsman was like a stab in his back, and the second horizontal slash was a little insufficient.

An iron spear slashed through the blade and slammed into his side.

Medirli was dumbfounded, but she was immediately shocked. If you encounter such a soldier on the battlefield and are held back by a powerful magician, what will you do?

Purple lightning flashed, and the injured swordsman looked down, and at the position of the heart, a blue ice pick passed through, and the wound was cold, without any pain.

Purple Electric Ice Pick, attack speed is only below Elemental Punishment.

"Four. ”

yes, four!!!!!

Warlord, there's so much you can learn from him!

It's just that in this case, even if you are a legend, you have to get entangled with him, and you can't really leave.

"Magic fire robbery, the cost of use is several times that of the scroll. ”

"Adults in a hurry?"

"The plan has changed, the things on the demonized battleship have come ashore, and it won't be long before they come to Boulder City, you let everyone gather in the center of the city, and take the station of the mercenary group first. ”

"Yes. Medirli took a slender metal whistle in her hand and blew it quickly.

Medirli only led two hundred men to follow Xiahe, and the rest of the dead were still following the Silver Devil. If Andrei's recruits lose too much, they will have to rely on these dead soldiers to clear the mercenaries.

In addition, more than 100 dead soldiers blocked the city gate to prevent the boulder mercenaries from escaping.

Among the dead soldiers guarding the city gates, there were two master-level warriors. At the same time as hearing the order, the two soldiers who were standing guard in the rear ran all the way to the city gate.

There is no need to report it, the demon chasing from the direction of the dock in the distance is already visible to the naked eye.

The city gate is one large and one small, the large city gate has been destroyed by the silver demon with a spell, and the two master warriors immediately urged their soldiers to enter the city, and the city faces the city gate, and there is a shield wall made of giant wood.

After the Silver Devil and Andrei settled the battle at the city gate, they had already gone inward, and there was no magician, so the warriors had to slash with small axes, dismantle the shield wall and push it to the city gate. The shield wall could not stop anything, and the two men urged the soldiers, threw some grease on it, and filled the hole in the city gate with wood as much as possible, and lit a fire. Although this would seriously damage the city walls, it was not to be taken care of.

More than a hundred dead soldiers gathered, quickened their pace, and rushed towards the center of Boulder City.

Outside the city gates, the number of demons has increased, and it has exceeded the number of sailors on the three warships. Some of the demons have not yet rotted their facial features, and most of their clothes are left, and they look like farmers outside Boulder City.

The completely demonized demon looked at the flames inside the city gate and roared in a low voice, urging the new demon to join.

In the middle of Boulder City, Freya stands on the roof of a small building, overlooking the square below. This square is outside a permanent barracks, where the elite of the Boulder Mercenary Group will assemble.

At this time, in the square, there were a forest of knives and guns, and Freya saw Xia He coming, half of the blood-colored robe was so eye-catching, everyone's eyes were focused on him alone, and Medirri behind him was also eclipsed.

Michi-san!

Freya was proud in her heart, this is the posture that an adult should have, rather than having to wander around in the face of a strong enemy.

But in the face of legends and demigods, it is only natural to escape, and in the face of the berserkers of the epic realm......

"Fields, why don't you dare to come out?" Xia He's voice was not intense, but as thick as a fairy bell, and his voice floated into the barracks.

Abigail had no sense of existence, standing in the corner, with five corpses on the ground, and the masters who had been killed were at least half left by her and Freya. Each corpse had a feathered arrow stuck in it.

With Freya's help, Abigail could have killed all the masters who left the camp.

But she wants to contain the leader of the boulder mercenary group and give the other party hope, so that she will not be killed in a hurry. It's just that she didn't expect that the mercenary captain had endured it all the time and didn't come out, and now that Asra has arrived, she doesn't have to worry about the rest of the things, just wait for the berserkers of the epic realm to appear, and everyone will rush up.

Abigail had a vague feeling that Asra didn't pay much attention to the mercenary group.

It was as if he had come to attack and had expected such an outcome.

There are no accidents.

In the camp, the sound of combat boots stomping on the ground sounded intensively, the camp gate was creaked open, Xia He looked up, and saw a tall and thin man wearing leather armor, leading a hundred and ten mercenaries, and walked out.

The tall and thin man had his hair cut short against his scalp, his leather armor was old, and he carried a half-sheathed two-handed sword behind his back.

He looked to be in his forties, with gray skin, sparse eyebrows, puffy eye bubbles, and a lack of energy, not at all like an epic warrior.

This is Fields, the leader of the Boulder Mercenary Regiment?

"Who are you and why are you here to attack my Boulder City!" Fields pointed at Xia He with an angry expression. He knew that a lot of people had died in Boulder City, all thanks to the people in front of him.

Xia He didn't answer immediately, he looked up and down, left and right, and shook his head.

The construction of the megalith, except for the city walls, was a mess.

There are many professionals in the Boulder Mercenary Group, but unfortunately no one can build it, the land under their feet is not very flat, and the barracks are quite rudimentary.

"Stormwind, Asla. ”

"You're a blood mage!" Fields looked surprised, he had heard about the blood mage, and thought the rumors were exaggerated.

"I have two friends who were hunted down by your mercenary group, so I came here today to stop this matter completely. Xia He said plainly.

A chill arose in Fields' heart, what does it mean to completely stop this?

"Fang Cai, I killed a few people with my own hands, I guess there are your brothers inside, and now it's too late to persuade you to surrender, so ......"

"Wait, I'm willing to surrender!" Fields shouted loudly, ignoring his face.

Seeing that Fields slowly bent on one knee, and really had the intention of surrendering, Xia He still shook his head and said, "I don't accept it." ”

The Berserker's knees stiffened, and he craned his neck, staring into Xia He's eyes.

"To receive you, you have to spend money to raise you, so it's better to kill and save trouble. After Xia He finished speaking, the magic wand pointed forward, and the death mist electric chain was released.

In the blink of an eye, the attack was like a storm. The Silver Demon and his ten-man mage strike out, and fireballs of wind blade ice picks rain down in the mists of death, covering Fields' men.

Fields' eyes immediately turned blood-red, he wanted to surrender, but the other party didn't allow it, just because he didn't want to pay?

A warrior in the epic realm is already so worthless?

This is a naked insult, he no longer needs additional stimulation, and in the blink of an eye, he enters a state of madness. The muscles of his thin body exploded, a pale red heat erupted from his mouth and nose, and the big swords in both hands were ripped off by him.

"Blood Mage!" Fields roared, and the greatsword burst into flames as it leaped to its feet.

"Abigail. Xia He called out the name of the regional bishop, and his body slid backwards like the wind, hiding in the array of dead soldiers.

He didn't dare to fight Fields head-on, the epic warrior would be terrible, and if he went berserk, it would be something like a human flesh killing machine.

The golden-red figure appeared in front of Xia He, and the two-handed greatsword in a near-burning state fell from a high place, and Abigail raised her money bag and smashed it at will.

Rumble!

The sound of the impact was so violent that the dozens of dead soldiers around him shook, and their bodies involuntarily softened. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Fields' eyes, and in a state of madness, his strength was lost to a woman!