Chapter 325: The Last Battle (I)
At this time, in the small world, Nanshan was so frightened that the war had reached its final stage, and the defensive line organized by the neighboring countries had been compressed into a very small area.
But it is precisely because of this small area that they have stuck to the present, and the small area is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and after trying a few attacks, these ancient junjie finally slowed down the frequency of their attacks.
For this, these ancient heroes also paid a lot of price, which was a feat in history after the people led by Lin Wanjun back then.
The fiery red hair on the head of Gu Junjie's leader Jia Lie became more bright at this time, and after several strong attacks, Gu Junjie's camp actually lost more than ten people, which made Jia Lie hate and anger.
Lang Qiong, the leader of the Tielin Gang, only had half an arm left at this time, and all the new students were already at the end of their crossbows under a few strong attacks, if the forces of Gu Junjie continued to attack, they would probably have to hate here.
"I'm afraid we're going to fall here today, are you afraid?"
Lang Qiong's only remaining arm held the ancestral sword and raised his arm and shouted, he was very tired at this time, and the blood in his heart was also stimulated, the people were in the position, and they also knew that Gu Junjie's attack this time was probably their last stop.
"Come on, see who's afraid of whom!"
A tall boy with a heavy hammer shouted at the ancient Junjie outside the area.
The eyes of the Gareth Vulture stared coldly at the new students huddled in this narrow mountain crevice, and there were more than thirty ancient geniuses left behind him, and now they were going to kill all these new students who dared to question their majesty.
"Guys, give it to me!"
Garrie let out a loud shout, and a pair of wings like a fiery eagle behind him flapped hard, and flew towards the narrow mountain crevice with a full flame.
"Kill!"
The ancient Junjie behind Galie shouted at the people cowering in the mountain peak, and rushed towards this mountain crevice with weapons glowing with various colors.
"Burn me!"
Gare's eyes gleamed with blinding fire, and the wings behind him burned with endless flames towards the cracks in the mountain.
"Shield warrior, give me a top!"
Lang Qiong waved his sword in his right hand at the three remaining shield-wielding warriors, and these warriors stood out into the crowd, holding their shields at the front of this mountain crevice.
"Zizizi"
The flames burned on the shields of the three warriors, the grips of the three shields were already boiling hot by this time, and a smell of burning came from the hands of the three warriors holding the shields.
A little girl in a magic robe whispered a spell as a clear spring appeared in her hands, turning into three streams and pouring them over the three warriors with heavy shields.
"Ahh
The bruises on one of the warrior's foreheads had bulged, and his hands were now unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and pressed his shoulders against the reddening of the heavy shield.
"Zizi Zi ......"
The water shot by the girl also poured on the three shields at this time, and as soon as the water was poured into countless water vapors, the painful expressions of the three warriors were relieved.
Lang Qiong held a sword in one hand, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the situation outside the shield, and after the flames scorched the mountain crevices for dozens of seconds, the flames finally showed a hint of fading.
Lang Qiong nodded to the girl with a bow and arrow standing beside her, and the girl made a gesture to the three archers behind her to prepare to fire.
The cracks in the mountain were full of damp heat, and the fire was scorching and the water vapor that was constantly evaporating made these new students in a desperate situation feel tormented.
Finally, after nearly a minute of scorching flames, the flames summoned by Galie finally disappeared, and at the same time, more than thirty ancient heroes armed with various weapons rushed towards the defensive formation formed by the three shield warriors.
"Open!"
Lang Qiong drank it to the three soldiers who were already strong crossbows, all of whom were relying on a bloody insistence.
These three soldiers were almost unconscious at this time, and when they heard Lang Qiong's order, their bodies suddenly weakened and they fainted directly on the front line.
"Shoot!"
The purple-clothed girl with a bow and arrows shouted at the three remaining archers, and the arrows, which had been full of magical energy long ago, shot at these ancient heroes outside like flying meteors.
"Whoosh!"
With four sounds of breaking the sky, these ancient junjie easily dodged in the time of the other place, but they could wait for these ancient junjie to secretly rejoice, only to see these four arrows explode in the air with a "bang".
In the middle of a small mountain, these ancient heroes had nowhere to hide, and a huge magic fluctuation came, and these ancient heroes actually suffered a strong impact under the charged swords of these four archers.
"Damn, kill me!"
An ancient handsome, whose arms had been shattered by arrows, spoke to the new students who were exposed to them with a sword in one hand.
"Think beautifully!"
In the freshman camp, a young boy with a whip stood up from the crowd at this time, holding two improvised two magic pistols in his hand, the muzzle of which was condensed with a pale blue light, and he had obviously been waiting for a long time.
A hint of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Galie Vulture, and he said anxiously to the people around him, "Quick, disperse!"
In dozens of battles, Garet has been fully aware of the horror of this weapon invented by later generations, they have the power of magicians, and at the same time have the advantage of casting spells that magicians do not have.
If this boy was allowed to attack in this narrow crevice, it would be a massacre of the ancient camp.
"Quick, hide behind me!"
An ancient handsome man carrying a heavy staff on his back also realized their situation at this time, and he took the staff from his back as if he were standing on the ground, and held the staff in the air.
"Absolute defense!"
The runes on this ancient junjie's body flickered, and he actually tattooed the words of some spells on his body, which greatly accelerated the speed of his spell casting.
This magic had been unleashed in Lin Feng's hands, when he had completely isolated the damage of the comet storm in the dense forest, and at this time, facing this freshman with two guns, he had to use this ultimate defensive magic.
"Bang bang ......"
The whole crack of the mountain was filled with the sound of this huge explosion, the rubble was blown up all over the sky and the dust was scattered, and the people were choked by the pungent smell of gunpowder, but the gunman with his pigtails became more and more excited.