Chapter 610 [Under the Frostwind City]

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Because there are very few people who end up entering the temple.

For the people of Frostwind, the imminent problem is that the army of demon seeds is already very close to Frostwind.

According to the news that the veteran who had served as a scout in the regular army of the Second Order of the Central Empire and participated in a purification war had risked his life to bring back from the front before dark, at the latest, two hours after dark, the army of demon seeds would be in the city.

Panic has spread to every corner of Frostwind.

It is the choice of going or staying, and it has also reached the most difficult threshold.

One hour after dark.

Nearly 2,000 of those who had stayed behind took advantage of the darkness to head southwest.

It is said that in Giffen City, which is about a day's journey from Frostwind, there is also a containment team sent by the Central Empire, which can send refugees retreating from the Central Plains to the Northwest Province.

Tonight seems to be the last day the containment team will be in Giffin, because they have also received the news that the demon species is approaching, and if they don't leave tonight, even if they are lucky enough to survive the war, they may not be able to make it to the Northwest Province.

At the instigation of some people, a thousand of the last remaining people left in the last hour.

The total population of the small Frostwind City at this time was less than three thousand.

Among them, there may be less than 300 people who can fight, and the original 500 militia basically fled in the final retreat, and the remaining militia is less than 100 people.

Despair.

No matter how many stones were placed on the city walls, and no matter how many debris the gates were piled up and reinforced, they could not increase the confidence of the people in the city in the slightest.

The final moment is finally coming.

Ten minutes before the Seed arrives.

Suddenly, the temple in the corner of the city rose with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the temple opened, and the people who had entered before that, led by Wommel, rushed out.

Compared with before they entered, those people have undergone the same earth-shaking changes as Wommel.

Their bodies, spirits, and spirits, in every way, have entered a completely different realm.

If before entering, they were a group of mortals, then after entering, they have become no longer from this world.

They have the breath of God in them.

"Let's go. Wommel glanced at the dead city and headed for its gates.

Along the way, from time to time, you can see some people who stayed in the city and held on, they looked at the group of people coming from a distance, they all looked strange, wanted to talk to them, but felt that there was no point.

Ignoring them, Wommer walked straight to the gates of the city, and said to the remaining captain of the militia, "Open the gates." ”

"What did you say?" the militia captain looked at Wommel with the eyes of a madman, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying.

"I said open the gates. Wommel patiently said again, paused, and continued, "I have just received a foreknowledge from God that the army of demons will arrive in ten minutes, and God told me to go out of the city to meet with those demons and inspire them. ”

"If you continue to talk nonsense here, you're welcome. The militia captain's hand was already on the hilt of his sword, he was already very irritable, and now he wanted to kill the madman in front of him without mercy.

"The brilliance of God is everywhere, and those demon seeds can only worship in the face of the brilliance of God. Seeing that the militia captain's face was getting worse and worse, Wommel no longer persuaded him, but shook his head and said, "Forget it, you don't have to open the door." ”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and said to the people behind him, "Let's go." ”

Suddenly, a group of more than a dozen of them rose into the air and headed out of the city.

There was no spell fluctuation at all in this hand, it was as if it was really possessed by a true god.

All those who saw this scene had straight eyes.

"No, he's telling the truth, right?" said the voice that began to spread through the crowd again.

The closer the danger is, the more fragile the human heart becomes.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful at your post. The militia captain's face became more and more gloomy, but he still wanted to see what the group was doing, so he immediately climbed up to the top of the city and looked out.

At this glance, he really didn't know whether to be shocked or ridiculed.

I saw that the group, led by the madman of Wommer, were all sitting cross-legged at the foot of the city, and they were blocking the gate of the city, as if they were going to block the army of demon seeds that thousands of troops were stepping on.

"I can't help myself. The militia captain sneered, but before his laughter could be completely settled.

In the distance, the sound of iron hooves roared.

The army of demon seeds has arrived.

"Prepare to ......" The militia captain was full of laughter last moment, but his legs were already weak at this moment.

He had only served in the city of Sunderland in the Central Plains, not even a regular army, and had never fought a decent battle, and he couldn't bear it just by listening to the rumbling sound of iron hooves.

He couldn't believe how he should face them head-on.

"Prepare for battle. With this reluctance to shout this, the militia captain hurried down the city.

He had already made a plan in his heart, and as soon as the demon seed attacked the city, he would escape through the dog hole at the side door.

He really didn't want to stay in the city for a moment.

What homeland, what heroes, it.

Five minutes later, the soldiers descended on the city.

The army of demon seeds enveloped Frostwind like a vast shadow, threatening to cover the small city at any moment.

In the end, the militia captain mustered up a little courage and peeked out through the cracks in the walls.

The army of demon seeds is worthy of being the elite of a hundred battles, and the murderous aura that has just captured the Iron Wall Pass is enough to make people fall down in fear just by looking at it.

And their momentum as thunder and calm as falling leaves fully shows their well-trained.

How could such a strong army be something that these people could fight against?

"Who are you?" I saw that in the army of demon seeds, a horse came out of the crowd, pitch-black armor, a reindeer mount unique to the Northland, and a huge power surging like a mountain.

The captain of the militia did not dare to look at it, but he heard the leader of the madmen sitting outside the city call Wommel and said slowly: "We are believers of God, and we are waiting here for your arrival by God's command. ”

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