The legendary powerhouse was an extremely tall black warrior, he stood in front of the rift in time and space, and compared to the dozen or so remaining Hellfires more than four meters high, he was two heads shorter than him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was wearing heavy black iron armor, and even the mask on his helmet was now down, and he couldn't see the face of this legendary black warrior at all, except for his eyes that glowed with green light.

A two-handed greatsword with a body of more than three meters long and a width more like a huge door panel, dragged to the ground by the black warrior with one hand, perhaps due to poor maintenance, this two-handed greatsword was covered with rust, and the dog-like cracks on the blades on both sides showed that this terrifying weapon had followed its owner through countless vicious battles.

This terrifying weapon weighing more than two thousand catties, even if there is no blade, its weight alone is extremely lethal.

Behind him were two neat rows of ordinary black warriors who came out of the spatial cracks in turn, these ordinary black warriors were still black armor with their heads and faces covered, and they carried long two-handed swords on their backs, all of them were more than two meters and five meters tall, and the worst strength was not lower than level thirteen.

When the number of ordinary black warriors passing through the space-time rift reached three hundred, the space-time rift finally began to vibrate violently, which also meant that there was no way to pass through it again until it stabilized on its own again.

Looking at the legendary powerhouse and three hundred ordinary black warriors in front of him, Lord Leonardo knew that if there was no miracle, even if all the orcs and humans present died here, they would not be able to stop the demonic army of the Burning Legion in front of him.

Indeed, just a legendary powerhouse and three hundred black warriors above the thirteenth level, with the defense of tens of thousands of elite troops, this little power can't make much waves at all.

However, in the current situation of a stalemate between the two sides, this has become the key point that determines the success or failure of the entire battlefield, and it is completely conceivable that under the leadership of the legendary powerhouse, there is no comparable strength on this side, and then the barely intact defense line will be easily torn apart, and that is when the orcs and humans are completely defeated.

Lord Earl turned his head in the direction of the main city wall, hoping that a miracle would happen, at least if the little dwarf lord and the armored fat dragon appeared, they might not be able to join forces to contain the legendary powerhouse of the Burning Legion.

An extremely unpleasant voice sounded, like sandpaper desperately rubbing against the glass, making people upset: "I am Paulus of the Sixth Legion under the command of Lord Akmund, your tenacious fighting spirit has won my favor, lay down your arms and surrender, become my servant legion, I will leave your humble life." ”

"The demons don't want us to surrender and become your lackeys, and destroy all that we are guarding here, even if we all die here today, you won't let it through. The words of the young woman Medusa were loud and clear, and she mercilessly rejected Paulus's persuasion: "The wind can pass here, the rain can pass, and the scum of the burning army will not want to pass." ”

Paulus didn't be like the other Burning Legion commanders, he just raised his chin high and gently waved his right hand with a chain glove, and those ordinary black warriors who had not said a word since they appeared immediately drew their two-handed swords behind their backs and silently joined the ranks of the charge.

They didn't care about the flanks and the rear at all, and all three hundred black knights rushed to the wall where the young woman Medusa was.

Although the ordinary black warriors were wearing heavy full-body armor, the speed of their charge was not slow at all, they stepped on the solid ground one by one as deep as the ankles, with the sound of the heavy armor rubbing when running, it was not a long time to surpass the large group of cannon fodder demons, and came to within thirty steps of the city wall.

"Aim at those Black Samurai and fire. The commander of the kobold musketeers roared and gave the order, and suddenly choking white smoke enveloped the city walls, but fortunately, the cold north wind in winter gave it all away in a few breaths.

Hundreds of projectiles were fired at three hundred black warriors under the acceleration of the full combustion of gunpowder, the distance of thirty steps was too close, at least eighty percent of the projectiles hit the target, but the results were unsatisfactory, except for more than twenty unlucky people who were shot in the head, even if they were shot several times in other positions, the black warriors did not even slow down by half a minute, as if they were unconscious dead flesh on their bodies.

As they entered the city twenty paces, muskets rang out again, and hundreds of iron balls exploded in the crowd of black knights under the expectant eyes of Count Leonardo.

The Iron Ball Bomb, which was extremely hot in the eyes of the Earl, was indeed very powerful in the city defense, but when the smoke cleared, more than a hundred black warriors rushed towards the city wall with the piled up of tall corpses.

"Oh no, that's not good. Leonardo's heart suddenly lifted, those kobold musketeers and pig-headed grenadiers were nothing more than relying on the extraordinary power of the weapons in their hands to deal such high damage, and they themselves were just some rookies of the fifth or sixth level, as long as the black knights were close to their side, they would definitely be slaughtered.

At this moment when the Earl seemed to be extremely dangerous, a stirring song sounded, and at the same time, more than a dozen rays of light joined together, enveloping the entire city wall, and then hundreds of strong orcs emerged from behind the battlements, first throwing out throwing weapons such as hand axes and throwing guns, and then meeting a black warrior in twos and threes.

After stabilizing the defense line again for a while, Leonardo wiped a cold sweat and glanced at the entire battlefield, the Roland Empire troops led by himself were supported by the orcs, and the two wings of the space-time rift and the three directions behind them were still relatively safe.

The frontal wall that was attacked by the Burning Legion was also quite stable, but what would happen when the legendary black warrior entered the battle?

Soon the Earl knew the answer, seeing that the ordinary black warriors under his command could not open the defense line, the legendary strong Paulus finally made a move, he stepped on a strange step, with a completely inconsistent flexibility of the heavy body, quickly rushed to the city wall, and then jumped high, at the same time the door panel in his hand two-handed sword fiercely against the city wall, the young woman Medusa slashed over.

Just when Leonardo thought that the young woman Medusa would be lost in the next second, the ogre, the fat one-horned ogre overseer, waved the mace in his hand and took the killing blow.

Although the Ogre Overseer forcibly took over the heavy slash of the legendary powerhouse, the huge difference in rank and strength made him be beaten far away by the huge force, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell there without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Then Paulus jumped up on the spot again, and the two-handed greatsword in his hand slashed at the young woman Medusa again, and this time two ogres stood in front of Medusa, raising their weapons with determination in their eyes......