Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sacrifice of Life

The priest wearing heavy armor slammed down on the wall, so that the wall, which was not strong, shook a few times, and the defenders on the wall saw the priest who fell from the sky like a god, and subconsciously gave way to the space, so that the jackal priest stood on the wall without hindrance, and the priest who had a foothold did not waste time, and rushed towards the dense crowd with a somewhat charred steel shield and mace.

The defenders reacted, and several mountain people rushed forward with simple wooden shields, and several mountain people followed behind the shield men with spears, and several nearby Bedai archers who had been shooting at the gnolls archers also turned their direction and turned to the gnolls priests.

The gnoll priest opened his hideous wolf mouth, showed a malicious smile, used a steel shield to resist the spear that stabbed him, and his right hand holding the mace rose sharply, and his mouth let out a strange scream, and his right hand swept to the left front at a very fast speed, and wherever the mace went, the simple wooden shield and the newly made spearhead were broken one after another, and the broken spearhead was mixed with the broken wooden shield, mixed with fresh human muscle and hot blood, and bloomed in front of the priest, making the gnoll priest let out an excited wolf howl.

The gnoll priest who had exerted the power of a bull and the grace of a cat on himself was invincible on the wall, but the cautious priest still did not rush forward, and carefully forced back the attack of the opponent's spearmen and shield men, covering his head and face with a shield, and the priest took a few steps back and came to the edge of the wall, intending to make sure that he would not be surrounded on all sides.

The priest put the steel shield in his hand and began to chant a spell loudly, ready to cast a spell, several Beidai archers hurriedly shot at the priest's head, but the arrow was blocked by the priest's protective magic, the priest's face was happy, and a fireball crossed the crowd and bombarded the priest.

The priest who couldn't dodge stubbornly relied on the protective magic on his body to resist the fireball emitted by this Niata, the flames exploded on the divine power shield on the priest's body, and the surrounding defenders dodged one after another, giving up a considerable space, the priest stumbled under his feet, relying on the broken divine power shield to resist the bright yellow fireball technique, and successfully recited the spell, a transparent ray shot towards the crowd, and then transformed into a shock wave visible to the naked eye, making a huge sound, the defenders around the priest threw down their weapons one after another, subconsciously covering their ears, and several emaciated mountain people even lost their balance and fell to the ground。

The gnoll priest looked at the sound explosion magic with satisfaction, glanced at the situation behind him, and then looked at the Bei Dai archers who continued to shoot downward, and reached for the cloth bag around his waist with his furry claws, and pulled out a live centipede, intending to perform the next magic spell.

Under the persecution of the elite gnolls, the orcs and goblins have jumped into the trench with rudimentary weapons.

The orcs looked at the situation below the trench, and laughed fiercely, throwing the cowins around them into the trench, and with the goblin's body crushing the wooden thorns and iron lumps in the trench, the goblins let out a desperate scream, trying to escape from the orcs, but within a few steps they were caught up by the tall and long-legged orcs, either kicking them with their legs or sweeping with wooden spears, throwing the goblins into the trench in various ways.

The triumphant orcs also let out screams from time to time, but they were shot by the archers on the wall, although the archers of the jackals were using themselves as bait to cover the actions of the orc slaves, but there were hundreds of archers on the wall, and there were hundreds of people on the wall, and they were protected by the wall, and they were condescending, and the jackal archers could not completely suppress the fire attack on the wall, and it was not safe before the trench.

The gnoll priest let out a muffled snort, the centipede in his hand almost fell to the ground, just now an arrow pierced through the weak point of several layers of his armor, and the prismatic iron arrow shot into the joint of his right arm, although the strong muscles did not let the arrow penetrate, but his arm still stiffened significantly.

Looking at the dozen or so short arrows on the armor on his chest, the priest grinned, this kind of short arrows from mountain people can't even deal with wild boars, not to mention his own middle-level priest wearing heavy armor, but he didn't expect that there would be a compound bow between the archers, and the position he chose was very tricky, if he shot at the head and face, he would definitely dodge, and if he shot at the torso, he would be too lazy to dodge, so he was hit.

The priest watched the cunning mountain archer carefully, the magic spell in his mouth and the spell casting in his hand did not stop, and he was ready to cast a giant insect spell and throw a giant centipede at the archers who were shooting towards the trench, interrupting their shooting rhythm and covering the action of the jackal.

The orcs endured the continuous shooting on the wall, stepped on the goblin corpse in the trench, jumped into the trench, and from time to time the orcs who were shot also fell into the trench, and the orcs were injured by the wooden thorns and iron bumps exposed in the gaps of the goblin corpses, and fell in the trench and wailed, so that the gnolls on one side of the archers were also about to collapse, the gnolls had the habit of oiling and maintaining the fur in winter, and the archers on the walled wall under the order of Niata cast rockets on these gnolls, so that the gnolls suffered greater casualties.

A large cloud of black fog enveloped the gnoll priest, and the priest laughed at the ignorance of the little mage on the other side while casting spells, didn't he know that the gnolls had good eyesight in the dark? The priest cast a spell while looking at the beautiful female mage hiding behind the crowd with some vagueness, and some couldn't decide whether this woman was related to the Netherworld City, if it didn't matter? The priest cast the spell while showing a little evil smile.

The next moment, the priest's evil smile turned into horror, and the last magic syllable that should have been completed also turned into a scream, and a cloud of shining light appeared in front of the priest's green eyes, a second-level arcane glitter dust.

The magic failed, the priest let out a muffled snort, and the centipede in his hand also fell to the ground and fled, and what was even worse was that the priest's eyes could not see clearly for the time being, and something was thrown at the priest, the priest's beast ears moved, accurately determined the direction, and smashed several bottles of fire glue and strong acid supported by the Yin Soul City with a mace, and let out an even more tragic howl.

Several mountain people tried to use spears and wooden shields to drive the priest off the wall, but they were repelled by the priest who quickly calmed down by listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the muscular priest was not too seriously injured, and the flames on his body were quickly extinguished after the priest chanted the holy name of the king of the jackals, the priest had already begun to try to open his eyes that were constantly crying, and under the wall, the elite squadron of the gnolls had also jumped into the trench, trying to use the orcs as a ladder to cross the trench.

One of the mountain people looked at the priest who raised his shield to protect his head against the arrows, threw down his bow and arrows, and took up the wooden shield.

The past was recalled in the minds of the mountain people: the hard work of hunting for the orcs, the beating and scolding of the orcs, the despair of his wife being chosen to serve the orcs, the bitterness of his wife comforting him with tears, the way he picked up the axe and put it down cowardly, the little orc bastard who was drowned in the water tank by his wife, and his lovely son.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mountain man's mouth: "Lao Tzu doesn't want my son to be a slave." ”

The mountain people threw the wooden shield at the priest, and when the priest blocked the wooden shield, he flew forward, and the head of the mountain people was smashed by the nail head hammer, but the body pushed the priest who was not far from the edge of the wall closer to the edge with inertia, and the two shield men seized the opportunity to rush to the priest who was trying to push the corpse away with the wooden shield, and fell under the wall with the priest.