Forced to retreat into the city, Faman was like a raging lion, but the increasingly raging fire around him made him helpless, under his order, thousands of big-eared monsters desperately demolished the entire dwelling near the city gate, but this was only a short delay in the spread of the fire, once the wind picked up then all their previous efforts were in vain.

It was useless to regret it, and the only way now was to rush out of the fire at all costs, but he was very unsure if the secret passage would be able to hold on under such fire.

You must know that the fire in the city has raged until now, and even the hard rocky ground let out a groan of pain and then cracked and exploded one by one.

Just as Farman hesitated, there was a sudden violent roar from the artillery position outside the city, followed by hundreds of pitch-black iron balls with deadly gunpowder smoke and debris exploding in the crowd, and he was even cut in the neck by a flying piece of shrapnel, and almost injured the major artery.

Fight!

Farman gritted his teeth, and the chances of survival would only get smaller and smaller if he hesitated any longer, but when he made a decision to look up at the huge figure that had been hovering in the sky, he suddenly felt a chill hit his heart.

A giant tornado suddenly rose from the rocky beach outside the city and quickly moved towards the walls of the Beit League, and the violent hurricane swept through the rubble along the way, and by the time it reached the gatehouse, its surface was covered with a dense layer of stones and corpses.

It wasn't Lear who cast the spell, he had been watching the situation in the city coldly from Kunsha's back without making any moves, and as the first battle after joining Lear's command, Kasa naturally knew what he needed to do.

Luckily or unfortunately, in the Elemental Empire of Celal, he is one of several elementals who are extremely skilled in qi magic.

When the giant tornado approached the walls of the Beit League, not only Bango and Faman, but even the lowest-level big-eared monsters felt a sense of greatness coming and their scalps tingled.

At this time, as long as people with a little brain can understand, this wind dragon must not be allowed to enter the city, otherwise the wind will help the fire, and they will be swallowed by the endless and violent fire dragon immediately.

As a result, all kinds of weapons smashed at the wind tornado in an attempt to scatter it or stop its progress, but unfortunately, after losing more than half of the casters and the remaining ones were almost exhausted by the fire, the attacks of ordinary warriors could not have any effect on the wind dragon at all.

Ban Ge spat out a mouthful of blood and then tightly held the iron rod in his hand, although Kunsha's blow just now did not directly kill him, but the damage left in his body was definitely not a small injury that could be easily ignored.

In fact, if it weren't for this tornado, he wouldn't have wanted to force his hand at all, but at this moment, Kasa didn't give him a choice.

Either fight to the death, or wait for death.

The pure white with a little golden fighting spirit quickly converged towards Bango's right hand, and an indescribable pain instantly invaded his mind when passing through the nine ribs and twelve bone cracks that were broken by Kunsha, as well as the broken kidneys, liver and lungs, but he never stopped gathering even though the huge cold sweat dripped into the one-eyed.

As the brother who taught him to use vindictiveness, even York himself praised his talent, and the barbarian hero Tanan, after meeting him, thought that in time he would surpass all the Cyclops ancestors, but all this must be built on surpassing the current crisis.

Ban Ge came to the city wall, when the strong wind and gravel carried by the wind tornado had already cut his strong muscles out of the blood marks, he let out a loud roar, which had already shown a half-golden fighting qi, instantly penetrated the black iron rod in his hand, and then jumped into the air.

The original three-meter-long iron rod even extended a two-meter stick again because of the blessing of the fighting spirit, he held the stick above his head with both hands, and then twisted his waist and threw his arms, and the violent power gushed out from the tail vertebrae through his back to his hands, and finally smashed heavily into the node that was locked by him in the wind dragon in a sweeping posture.

It was a perfect stick in terms of strength, speed, timing and accuracy, so when the black iron rod shattered the outer rubble and passed through the wind dragon's body silently, the terrifying tornado instantly disintegrated as if it had encountered a giant peak.

The remnants of the wind whipped from the debris and rattled Bango's robe, but before the barbarians could give a shout of salute to the hero, Bango's body had not even hit the ground when a fierce lightning bolt suddenly landed above him.

It wasn't just any lightning, the moment the lightning struck Bango, the thunder in the air took on a shape that he would remember for the rest of his life, it was the fear and haze that had dominated them in the giants' territory for nearly a thousand years - the Titan Arrow.

Only the most powerful Titan Lord can comprehend this magic, and what is more terrifying than massive damage is that the magic is cast by relying on the power of the bloodline without any consumption, which is what makes Bango unable to understand until he dies - there are no Titan Giants on the battlefield at all, where does this arrow of death come from?

The heavy body fell to the ground and smashed a piece of flying dust, although his whole body was scorched and convulsed, but in fact, there was no light in his single eye, and the despair and incomprehension before death were buried little by little with the fall of the wind and sand, until the iron rod in his hand also turned into a little black ash and scattered, and Bango's single eye was still round and staring at the sky.

In the sky, Lear withdrew his right hand.

Ignoring the death of the cyclops, more than a dozen small hurricanes suddenly appeared in the sky in front of Lear, not as powerful as the wind tornadoes condensed by Casa, but when these hurricanes appeared, the barbarians below actually let out a desperate and unwilling roar in unison.

A wind dragon may be able to be blocked by manpower, but what about ten, what about twenty, and the Beit League, which has turned into a sea of fire, only a little wind influence is enough to announce the end of the barbarians.

Although it was only a matter of time before they were consumed by the flames even if there was no wind, Lear didn't even want time to pray to the ancestors.

More than a dozen small hurricanes crashed into the central square of the Beit League without hesitation, followed by more than a dozen.

It was the place where the Void Karma Fire raged, and Lear obviously felt that the sea of fire caused by sulfur and black powder was not magnificent enough, and when the Void Karma Fire, which could be burned even with steel, poured into the crowd, it was the real opening of the gates of hell.

Speaking of which, this practical skill of auxiliary magic had inspired him by Sandru, but now it had become a clarion call to bury his allies.

"Fight!

As the fire behind him became more and more raging, under the pressure of endless death fear and scorching heat, I don't know which barbarian finally collapsed first, and when this desperate roar sounded, the emotion of death immediately spread through the crowd like a plague, and spread to the hearts of every warrior at a very fast speed.

A dozen big-eared monsters rushed to the city gate and lowered the drawbridge in desperation, while the orc captain, who was supposed to scold them for stopping them, just stared blankly and didn't react.

The first ogre rushed out, followed by dozens of wolf knights, and then even the orc warriors and cyclops were swept out of the city gates by the wave.

Even though Farman hysterically waved the weapon in his hand to try to stop the army's riot, when he killed more than a dozen people in a row, and even cut his own blade to the ground, he finally sat helplessly on the ground.

They are all crazy, even if the ancestors come, they can't stop it.

The barbarians were greeted by black muzzles and cold crossbow arrows, and even when the narrow walls of the gate were crushed by the number of people, Jeremy ordered the muzzles to be lowered and began to bombard the gate mercilessly.

Under the suppression of the crystal dragons, muskets, crossbow arrows, and artillery, the courage to fight to the death quickly turned into endless fear, until the corpses at the city gate had piled up and the rocky beach was muddy, and even the barbarians had to go through a difficult climb with every step forward, and the barbarians could not cross the life-and-death sniper line even an inch.

"Hahahahaha!"

In just a few minutes, the Void Karmic Fire had completely engulfed the hollow area that the big-eared monsters had dismantled, but before the sea of fire where his hair and hair began to curl up due to the heat, Faman suddenly let out a crazy laugh.

"Curse you in the name of the barbarian ancestors! all the devils will go to hell, every inch of your flesh and blood will be devoured by ghostly beasts, and what we have suffered today, Lord Tanan will pay you back tenfold!"

He laughed hysterically and screamed wildly, his hideous face even twisted his tears and snot together, and his eyes flashed with despair and unwillingness that were ten times stronger than his madness at this time.

"Boom!"

A five-meter-high wave of fire engulfed him completely, turning into nothingness in an instant along with his insolent curses and resentment.

"Unfortunately, your ancestors could not do anything, not only could they not do it, but they could not even get your soul. Watching the endless Void karmic fire gradually envelop the entire city, Lear said coldly on Kunsha's back.

When Faman died, the remnants of the barbarian warriors gradually lost the courage to resist, and the mountain of corpses at the gate alone shattered their desire to escape from the fire, not to mention the crystal dragons and thousands of enemy troops waiting behind the corpse mountain.

The relentless karmic fire has completely covered the Beit League, embracing life after life like the gentlest mother and turning it into nothing, and the heat of more than 2,000 degrees Celsius makes those savages suffer little pain when they die, and the arrival of the end seems to be the best relief compared to the despair before death.

And as the battle drew to a close, the group of priests in the rear of Spartacus's army, who had only blessed the musketeers with blessings at the beginning, also stepped out, and when their pious and neat chanting enveloped the entire battlefield, a divine light suddenly descended from the sky.

Countless points of light, barely visible to the naked eye, suddenly broke away from the ravages of karmic fire and rose into the air under the guidance of the holy light—the souls of barbarians, who would have returned to the ancestral halls after their heroic deaths according to the rules of the world, but who, as Lear had said, would not let them get anything.

Born in Yasha and returned to Yasha, this is the unshakable iron law.

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