Perhaps it was because of yesterday's fruitful results, the group of the eighth squad took advantage of the hazy sky to leave the city and walk towards the forest.

After learning from the experience of the last time, no one exchanged a few power stones to replenish the consumption after the battle, and everyone was full of confidence.

The forest was still full of fog, with a hint of blood, and unlike last time, this time I walked to the center of the forest without encountering a single enemy.

They agreed that it was too early, so they didn't think much of it, and continued to move in the direction of the light camp.

Before they knew it, the group was getting closer and closer to the edge of the forest.

Suddenly, the knife in Evan's hand trembled violently, and he looked up ahead, and a red and black blood mist appeared in front of him, and the range was extremely wide. This has never been done before.

Evan's heart slammed, and the word "enemy attack!" crossed his head.

"Run, it's an enemy attack!" shouted Evan, not caring if he was discovered.

The crowd immediately ran in the direction they came, Klev dropped the heavy machine gun in his hand and turned into a silver giant wolf and ran, the death knight summoned the undead war horse to gallop on horseback, the necromancer sat on a skull eagle, Evan also turned into a blood bat and flew away, and among the knights, only the fallen angel and the dark elemental could barely keep up.

The few people who are lagging behind can't help even if everyone rescues them, after all, if they go up, they will be sent to death.

The speed of this army is not particularly fast, but it is not slow, and everyone can only maintain a barely fast speed and slowly pull away.

The group ran out of the forest, and the werewolf Klev looked at Timiska in front of him and shouted loudly, "Enemy attack!, enemy attack!" A few seconds later, the alarm sounded in the city, and the people on the batteries and watchtowers were in position.

As soon as Evan and the others entered the city gate, they saw an army rushing out of the forest behind them, with paladins in the front row, and priests and holy spirits in the middle, and there were no less than 10,000 gargoyles in the air alone.

Evan's face changed, this army lineup is a sweeping existence wherever it is placed, it should be one of the five crusaders of the Light Sanctuary, although Timiska's defensive strength is not weak, it is still not enough in front of this army.

This army stopped less than a hundred meters away from the city, and in the middle of the army, a holy spirit emitted a dazzling light all over his body, like a rising sun, this is a marquis-level master, it must be an elder in the Holy Hall of Light.

"Those who descend will not be killed" The Holy Spirit in the air said lightly, but the people in the whole city heard it clearly.

"Who---a" A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a werewolf flew into the air, exuding silver brilliance all over his body, like a full moon, this figure was actually the Silver Moon Wolf King, known as the first person under the duke, and also a member of the Dark Council.

The Holy Spirit saw that the figure changed slightly, and the Holy Spirit of the Wolf Dynasty roared: "Onod, come to battle!" At the same time, he transmitted a message to the officers and soldiers guarding the city below: "The Duke of Piercing is already on the way, hold it!"

The morale of the dark camp was boosted.

O'Nold stubbornly confronted the wolf king, like the sun and the moon colliding. The soldiers below also began to attack and defend the city, and the battle between these two people was not something that ordinary people could participate in.

Evan set up a waltz on the watchtower, aiming at the priest and the Holy Spirit in the rear, basically taking a life with a single attack, but it was too insignificant in the tens of thousands of troops.

Evan knocked down no less than fifty people under several rounds of shooting, but the blood in his body was also depleted, and he could only fill the gunpowder bullets next to him for shooting, and the situation of the other defenders was similar to Evan, usually one person could kill many people on the opposite side, but helplessly, the difference in numbers was too huge.

Under the southeast city wall, there was already a sea of corpses and blood, but the wall was also full of cracks and crumbling.

Seeing this, the wolf king charged a paw and slapped away the Holy Spirit in front of him, wanting to go down to support the battlefield, the corner of the Holy Spirit's mouth showed a cold smile, "Want to go, but it's not so easy" With a flick of his hand, a golden chain grabbed his left paw, and the wolf king couldn't go, so he had to tear his right paw towards Onod's body, and the Holy Spirit didn't dodge, and there was a wound on his body, but it was all right.

The Holy Spirit in front of the Wolf King is famous for his resistance to beatings and bundles: Onod, the imprisoned spirit, although the Wolf King has always had the upper hand, Onod is pestering him and can't get out, "The current situation in front of him will be breached in ten minutes at most, and the city wall will be breached, but the duke should be almost there" The Wolf King thought.