Chapter 192: The Battle of Spartacus (9)
"Boom!" A dazzling white light fell on the Dragon God Square, and the last sea dragon also turned into a convulsive corpse under the splashing thunder, and the snake girl knelt on the ground covered in scars, purple blood kept dripping down her forehead.
Until now, she still couldn't believe what had just happened, slaughtering thirty sea dragons with the power of one person, is this still human?
The cracks in the ground, the magma, the electricity that had not completely disappeared everywhere, the wind blades, the falling rocks, the raging flames that raged around the square, it was only a matter of minutes, and the human in front of her perfectly presented her with the magnificence and ruthlessness of magic, at the cost of the lives of thirty sea dragons.
And now the man was walking towards her step by step, but the rustle of the light footsteps on the ground sounded even more terrifying than the requiem of death.
"You, don't come here!" the snake woman propped her hands on the ground, her smooth snake tail swaying on the ground, driving her body back quickly backwards, and looking at Lear, her eyes filled with endless fear.
"Don't, don't kill me, I have the blood of the Sirens, I can train sea dragons for you, don't you want a strong army, I can help you dominate this sea, as long as you don't kill me, let me do anything!"
She screamed in horror, the desire to survive and the fear of death intertwined in her vertical pupils, and there was still half a minute of the first rebellion.
Strictly speaking, she does not belong to the Fish-Man Clan, but is a branch of the Naga Snake Demon, and is also related to Queen Medusa of Nigon, so when it comes to betraying the Fish-Man Clan, she is not guilty or hesitant at all.
"If it's such an army, then I don't need it. ”
Thunderbolting, Lear turned and walked towards the east gate, and behind him, the snake girl's eyes were wide and the snake's tail curled, turning into a warm corpse in reluctance and despair.
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When Schanel rushed out of the bushes, he found that the battlefield situation had changed drastically in just a few seconds, not only did the cavalry regiment rush out of the encirclement of the mob and the crocodile warriors, but the corpses of sea eagles were also scattered under the West City Gate.
A sorceress stood on the city wall, staring coldly at this side of the battlefield, and inside the wide open gate, a dense army of Terrans was rushing towards her side under the leadership of a barbarian.
"Blow the trumpet!"
Schell stood on a boulder, he was not defeated, and Mrak's charge, although it was a huge demoralization blow to his army, did not really dampen his vitality.
With five sea snakes, dozens of crocodile warriors, plus hundreds of vice-sorceresses and more than 3,000 thugs and sea elves, it is still unknown who will die in this battle, not to mention that his mission is only to contain the feint.
It's best to be able to take the West Gate, if you can't take it, as long as the battle situation on the East Gate side is settled, and after Lord Renekton comes to reinforce with a large army, these people can't escape the end of the whole army.
Only, will the reinforcements he was hoping for really appear?
"Blow the trumpet, and let Haag take Mrak and then retreat with the whole army, waiting for them to attack. "On the city wall, Adela gave the order at the same time.
After fighting for too long, the members of the cavalry regiment were already exhausted, and of course Adela saw all this, and even if she brought nearly two thousand soldiers to help, they were still at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers when they went out of the city to fight.
As long as the enemy's purpose is to attack the city, then she is here to rest and work, unlike Schel's confusion, Adela is deeply aware that this war has been going on so far, the balance of victory has completely fallen at his feet, and there is no possibility of turning the tables around.
The god of time no longer favors the Fish-People, and the longer it drags on, the higher the possibility of the Fish-People being wiped out, and with what she knows about Lear, it will be difficult for these Fish-People and pirates who participated in the siege of Spartacus to go back.
As for whether Lear will encounter danger in Ryujin Square, there is no need to think about it, since he has decided to do something, it must be completely certain, and when Lear solves those raging sea dragons and returns to the East Gate battlefield, the sea breeze will sound the final death knell for these invaders.
The battlefield outside the East Gate was in shambles.
The Fish-Man army, which had originally formed dozens of phalanxes and advanced horizontally towards the city wall, was now tightly packed into several large arrays.
Shield men and halberd warriors are in front, captains and witches are behind, while they are flanked by crocodile warriors in varying numbers.
Only by holding on tightly in this way will their formation not be broken apart by the crystal dragon.
All the teams were slowly retreating in the direction of the beach, because even then, their collapse was only a matter of time.
Kunsha wanders the battlefield with a group of crystal dragons, and if there is a gap between the retreats of any formation, she immediately rushes up and bites violently, and if the enemy organizes an effective counterattack, she immediately retreats with the dragons to a safe distance.
With her defenses, she may not be afraid of the witches and captains, but her people are not as invulnerable as she is.
So there was a strange scene on the battlefield, the slowly retreating fish-people were like a few chickens scattered on the battlefield, and Kunsha was the fierce eagle hovering on the ground.
One carelessness is the terrible ending of hundreds of chicks dying in the belly of an eagle.
As for the fish-man's supreme commander Renekton, he was almost slapped into a meat pie in the first round of the battle with Kunsha, if it weren't for the desperate protection of several captains under his command and saved him with their own lives, he would now be a puddle of residual blood on the muddy ground, a few flesh mud in the cracks of the stone.
And the reason why she took the aura of war shackles and let these fishmen retreat is just because Kunsha cherishes her people and is unwilling to bear unnecessary losses.
"Get your people out of the fray. ”
While chasing, Kunsha suddenly heard Lear's voice behind her, even if she didn't understand magic, she could still feel the terrifying elemental fluctuations remaining on this battlefield.
As soon as Lear said that, Kunsha knew what he was going to do.
She let out a long roar from her head to the sky, and the crystal dragons scattered all over the battlefield quickly gathered around her.
A puff of dust and smoke rolled and Kunsha disappeared into the west of the battlefield with a dozen crystal dragons, and when the figures of the crystal dragons completely disappeared in the distance, the sound of chanting incantations began to echo throughout the night sky.
"The spirit of the elements, the spirit of the earth, in the name of the dragon god, makes you show rage, makes mountains and rivers crack, makes the land into an abyss, reshapes this wasteland with anger, reads a book"
"The earth shakes. ”
With Lear's current level of mana, this magic can be cast without a spell at all, but spells with spell bonuses and spells without spell bonuses have completely two levels of casting effects.
As a ball of green light the size of a human head fell from his palm and merged into the base of the wall beneath his feet at an extremely rapid speed, a crack visible to the naked eye began at the front of the wall and rushed towards the battlefield in the distance.
The world began to shake like a raging Styx spider weaving a web of death, and the crack continued to bifurcate and bifurcate as it extended, devouring the hillside and cracking the boulder, and the mountain collapsed, and the forest collapsed.
It wasn't until the entire battlefield was filled with terrifying ravines and earth fissures that the shaking between heaven and earth gradually stopped, but strangely, the Fish-People did not suffer much casualties because of this.
With the exception of the unfortunate ones who were directly devoured by the ground rifts and killed by the crumbling rocks, many more fishmen were simply forced to disperse from their own teams and then isolated on the islands of rocky fields, unable to move.
The army of nearly 30,000 men was now divided into innumerable small groups, three or five hundred men in one place, or thousands of men in one group, and even dozens or even several, and they looked at each other in horror, not understanding what the enemy was trying to do.
Only Renekton, who was carried on a stretcher by the guards, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if some terrible disaster was about to happen, and this kind of disaster was extremely familiar to him!
The ground began to shake again, but it was so soft compared to the last time, only a burst of earth and sand and gravel, and countless stones slowly rose into the sky.
"No !!"
Renekton's eyes cracked, and bright red blood poured out of his eyes and the corners of his mouth.
His eyes went dark, and he fainted directly.
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