Under the impact of the werewolf and spider demon alliance, the outer defense line was already crumbling, and under the cover of fierce battles and night, countless small poisonous spiders caused great casualties to the mercenaries. The first line of defense is riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

A volley of flares shot out over the defensive position, and the light full of the Force of Dawn was also like a natural enemy for the little spiders, and the little spiders immediately rose with green smoke, and they squeaked, and soon burned in the light until their limbs curled.

Patches of small spiders were roasted to death, and the mercenaries on the front line finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Retreat! retreat to the second line of defense!" the officers shouted at maximum volume.

The surviving mercenaries took advantage of the short time that the flares survived to flee to the second line of defense as fast as they could. The Dark Warriors were stolen by the smell of blood and scorching, and the mighty roared in pursuit despite the blurred vision.

The second line of defense, which had been silent, suddenly lit up with patches of Force light, and the Force bombs whistled towards the dark warriors who rushed to the front. The heavy artillery roared again, and the rain of shells fell from the sky and smashed into the original first line of defense.

This time, most of the powerhouses of the dark race didn't have time to intercept them, and they watched as the cannonballs landed and exploded, engulfing the dark warriors in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The heavy artillery fire was brutal and effective, and even killed some mercenaries who had not had time to escape the bombardment range on the first line of defense. The dark warriors who rushed to the front naturally could not escape the artillery fire and were drowned by the explosion.

The surviving mercenaries on the first line took advantage of this opportunity to successfully retreat into the second line of defense. The tide of dark warriors roared into the second line of defense after a brief void.

This time, the rain of bullets was fired not only from the trenches, but also from the wreckage of some buildings on both sides and behind the defensive line. Not only did the defenders' firepower become much denser, but they also formed many crossfire networks, which suddenly caused a lot of casualties among the Dark Warriors.

The werewolf marquis, who was watching the battle from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hunting mane couldn't help but jump up and shouted, "Why are there so many people!"

Judging from the firepower alone, the second line of defense deployed twice as many troops as the first line of defense! This kind of deployment of troops is simply contrary to common sense, but the effect is excellent, and the troops of the dark race who thought that victory was in sight have suffered a severe blow, and some of the sacrifices are purely caused by the enemy's surprise.

The werewolf marquis said slowly: "It seems that there are by no means only three or four thousand people in the city. I'm afraid this time, Master Pratt is going to hit a hard nail. ”

"How could they have brought so many people?"

The werewolf marquis didn't answer, his gaze fell on the tall spider demon in the center of the dark array.

Under the heavy fire of the second line of defense, its huge body also seemed to be difficult to advance.

At this moment, on a floating warship hovering in the rear, Platt, the vice-duke of the spider demon dressed in dark cyan costume, had just finished listening to the report of his subordinates, and said unhappily: "How is it possible? The Terrans are just that little people, and they are landing behind us, how can there be 10,000 people! Are you all blind?"

The Spider Demon Viscount who reported wanted to speak and stopped, not daring to say more.

Pratt snorted and strode to the deck, where he stood at the bow and looked ahead. He exhausted his eyesight, and could vaguely see the situation on the battlefield.

With Valhalla here, his ship didn't dare to appear rashly, even the Grand Duke-level cockpit was killed by Valhalla two in a row, his vice-duke's ship, isn't that a death?

So Pratt now switched to a high-speed destroyer as a ship. This battleship did not dare to enter the war zone from a low altitude, and could only watch from a distance.

Pratt stood on the bow of the ship and watched for a moment, and he was a little surprised by the intensity of the battle at the second line of defense.

After a moment, his face turned grim and he said, "It is impossible for the Terrans to have so many people, they should have put the main force on the second line of defense and wanted to mislead us." Hmph, how could I Pratt fall for him? order, continue to intensify the attack!"

"My lord, the casualties of the front-line troops seem to be a bit large. ”

"Fool! Cannon fodder is worthless, go to those lower continents and grab as many as you want? If you can't defeat White City in half a day, Duke Romer's main force will arrive. I don't want to give credit to that old vampire!"

The werewolf viscount said, "Yes, my lord, I'll give the order immediately!"

Soon after the werewolf viscount left, the offensive on the front line was significantly strengthened, and looking at the increasing firelight on the Terran defense line, Pratt nodded with satisfaction.

In the center of the dark battle array, the extremely tall spider demon finally approached the Terran defense line. He stepped out of the flames and smoke, covered in extremely heavy steel armor, and the bullets rained down along the way, leaving only craters of different sizes on the steel armor, and there were some insignificant minor injuries where the steel armor did not cover.

In his right hand, the Spider Demon held a three-barreled Rotating Force Gun, each muzzle thick enough to fit into a fist. The one-ton Force gun was as light as a child's toy in his hand.

Wherever the muzzle of the gun was pointed, it exploded violently, and the Terran warriors near the left were blown up, and at the center of the explosion were the corpses left, and the rest of the obstacles were flattened in the field of vision.

In his left hand, the demon carried a machete shaped like a door, with a square, wide blade like a guillotine, large enough to cut the chariot in half in the center.

"Concentrate your firepower and take out that big guy!" a mercenary general shouted hysterically as he raised his hand cannon as a cloud of red light erupted from the muzzle.

The cannonball landed right between the spider's chest and abdomen, bursting into a huge fireball. However, after the firelight, the spider demon was only scorched on its bare skin, and its combat power was not affected in the slightest.

After this blow, it was ferocious, and a high leap rushed through dozens of meters, landing in front of the mercenary general, and the square blade giant was cut off on the head!

The mercenary general's face was desperate, and he could only raise his hand cannon to resist. Resistance was naturally futile, and the square-bladed giant sword cut him in half with his cannons.

This mercenary general is the commander of the second line of defense, and after he was killed, the spider demon was even more ferocious, beating his chest hard, and roaring with a roar that overwhelmed the roar of heavy artillery: "I am Count Medros, Count of Guardian, who dares to come and fight me!?"

His roar echoed across the battlefield, and all the mercenaries had varying degrees of fear and despair written on their faces. The Dark Warriors, on the other hand, are demoralized and brave enough to kill.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in Mederos's vision, a figure that did not look very tall and a little thin. At first glance, this figure is the blood clan he has always hated the most.

How could a Bloodline appear in the Terran defenses?

Madros's brain burned by the battle intent was a little sluggish, and he was just about to think about this question, when he suddenly found that the figure had somehow arrived in front of him!

Seeing the heavy sword that fell off his head, Medros didn't think about it, and directly raised the square-bladed giant guillotine to meet it. But he didn't expect that the guy on the other side, who didn't seem to be as thick as his spider legs, would dare to fight him!

The heavy sword and the square-bladed giant sword slammed together, and Dongyue's colossal weight instantly made Medros's face change, but he no longer had any room to dodge, he could only watch Dongyue slash from the center of his eyebrows to the belly of the spider.

Medros's huge spider body froze for a moment, and Fang fell to the ground with a bang, until he was dying, and he couldn't understand how this thin creature could have enough strength to overwhelm him.

A thousand nights fell lightly on Medros's corpse. Even if the Spider Demon Count falls, his body is like a hill. Qianye stood on the top of the mountain, looking down on the entire battlefield.

The battle has reached its most intense moment, and the second line of defense has been broken through in many places under the impact of the dark tide. The smoke and blood had already brought out the ferocity in the bones of every dark warrior, and instinctively pounced on every visible target.

Qianya, who stood on the corpse of Medros, was so striking at this moment.

Almost at the same moment, all the dark warriors rushed towards the Thousand Nights, surging like waves of darkness.

Qianye held his sword and did not move, but the dark warrior at the front was like hitting an invisible wall, and he could not move an inch. The warriors in the rear, for unknown reasons, continued to pounce forward, and immediately crashed into the people in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, the dark warrior was crowded around Qianye, and even more fierce and anxious simply jumped up, stepping on the head and shoulders of his companion and rushing towards Qianya.

Seeing that the dark warriors around him had almost gathered, Qianye sneered slightly, and took the Force wall, and the dark warriors suddenly lost their center of gravity, rushed forward, and fell in front of Medros's corpse.

Qianye took a deep breath, held Ding Dongyue in both hands, and slashed six swords in all directions in an instant!

Dongyue was as light as nothing, and slashed down silently, but where the sword was headed, a large area of dark warriors instantly stiffened, and then fell to the ground, blood gushing out from under his body, but he didn't know where the injury was.

In an instant, there was almost a dead place around Qianye, and only a few dark warriors were still standing.

There was silence on the flagship of the Dark Race in the distance, only a soft snap was heard, and the glass in Pratt's hand was shattered. It was his favorite glass, and it was shattered at the moment, but he didn't realize it.

Standing in the middle of hundreds of corpses and more than a dozen surviving dark warriors, Qianye felt a little regretful. This move is a sword move he honed back then, and it is extremely powerful and most suitable for group battles.

But because the power is too great, it is also extremely difficult to control, even with the martial arts attainments of Qianye today, the Force cultivation, can only cut out six swords, and it is still far from the highest realm of eight swords in a row and sweeping Liuhe.

But even if there are a few dead ends, no Dark Warrior can block a single blow. As long as they are involved by the sword qi, they will die on the spot, and only the dozen or so lucky people who happened to be standing in the empty space are still alive.

Qianye's gaze fell on the dozen or so dark warriors and snorted. Although the sound was soft, it sounded like thunder in their ears, and they turned around and ran away. In the face of absolute power, the ferocity of instinct is also suppressed.

The defeat was from point to point, and the dark warrior retreated like a tide, and the attack was defused.

Seeing this, Thousand Nights turned back and disappeared into the buildings.

Pratt stood stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Attack! Keep attacking! He's bluffing, attacking with all his might!"

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