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The Sea Clan army worked hard to straighten out the formation, but thanks to the large number of spellcasters in their team, especially the priests of the sea goddess, they had a lot of experience in stabilizing the waves, so they slowly stabilized the formation, reorganized the troops, and attacked again.

This time, it was no longer the fishmen with weak combat effectiveness who attacked the defensive positions of Port Gars, but all kinds of krakens.

Medusa with snake hair, sirens with human heads and bird bodies, water demons covered in seaweed and barnacles, and sea elementals like small whirlpools...... All sorts of Krakens, usually only found in legends, swarmed and turned into the horrors of the sailors' nightmares, rushing towards the exhausted defenders.

These are no ordinary monsters, and any of them will require the care of experienced adventurers. Even if it is in good condition, there is no guarantee that it will be able to win. At this moment, they rushed in droves, and they were almost dying!

"Ahh The bard laughed and said, "I don't know how to die, do you approve of the celebration boy (the god of joy)?"

He cleared his throat and chanted to the sky: "Although I am a fool, I also died protecting mankind, the young man of the celebration, don't turn me away~"

The juvenile he speaks of is the god of joy and celebration, a god who is dedicated to chasing joy regardless of time, place and reason, and his favorite thing to do is to become a bard and sing at the festival.

Seeing this bard so happy, singing and laughing at the end of his life, he really deserves to be a believer in that nervous god!

Thanks to him. Everyone who was originally nervous relaxed a little, and even the sad Ray regained his composure. A smile appeared on his face.

Inspired by him, many people have followed his example. Pray to the gods you believe in. Some of those who had not yet decided on their beliefs suddenly frowned and did not know what to do.

They never thought about who they wanted to believe in on weekdays, and they lived without heart and lungs every day. At this moment, death is on the verge of death, and seeing that if you don't hug your thighs soon, you will go to the underworld - maybe you will go to hell, and you suddenly panicked.

"Is it too late to believe in God now?" asked the barbarian with first-class acting skills.

Ray walked over and patted him on the broad shoulder: "Don't worry, a warrior who died fighting to protect the innocent, there will always be good gods willing to take you in." ”

"Hah! I'm relieved to say that. The barbarian nodded. He suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, "I'm not ready to die!"

There was a lot of laughter, and the laughter was continuous, as if it was more violent than the sound of the wind and rain and the roaring and screaming of the sea clan.

Moments later, the war broke out again.

This battle was much more tragic than before, and in the face of the powerful Sea Clan elites, the defenders who had already been exhausted from the previous battle couldn't resist at all, and almost half of them fell as soon as they fought. Only a handful of masters can barely hold on.

Ray still played the role of the mainstay, although the opponent was much stronger than the previous army of fishmen, he was still invincible with one man and one sword. And the strength he showed this time is even more exaggerated than just now.

Medusa's petrified gaze. Null, Siren's Song of Enchantment, null, the water demon's seaweed entanglement, still nullified. There is no need for any tricks. It was only up to the sea elementals who were strong and hard to cause him a little hindrance. Let his light steps freeze slightly.

The commander of the Sea Clan quickly noticed this, and gathered a large number of elite sea elements. Round him on all sides.

These sea elementals were obviously the elite of the clan, and it could be seen by their appearances - the bodies of ordinary sea elementals were azure blue, about the height of two people, and their torsos were like a whirlpool, and a fierce face faintly appeared on the whirlpool. The sea elementals who had been sent to surround Thunder were blue and black, and the shortest one was as tall as three people, and the torrent swirled around them, bringing a shuddering roar.

If you are hit by an ordinary sea element, you may vomit blood and fall to the ground, but if you are hit by the elite of these sea elements, you are afraid that you will be shattered on the spot and die without a whole body.

Ray actually noticed this, and he tried to break through, but there were so many enemies that no matter which direction he rushed out, he would see more enemies coming up from all sides.

After a while, he once again killed several particularly powerful sea elements one after another, breaking through a heavy encirclement, only to see that the battle was almost over, and he was left alone in the entire battlefield, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside the sea clan army.

There was a wild laugh in the distance, and it was the Sea Clan commanders laughing at him. They shouted and cursed in vague language, taunting the warrior who fought to the end as best they could.

"Now it's just you!"

Ray shook his head, not afraid and hopeless, but somewhat relieved.

"It seems...... My last moment is finally coming......"

He sighed with some regret - his comrades-in-arms had fallen, and at this moment, the huge road was completely defenseless, and it was impossible for him to defend it alone.

Dying in battle is not terrible, but it is a pity that the original goal cannot be achieved.

It would be nice to be able to defend this place for a while!

Just then, he heard a series of hoarse roars coming from overhead.

"Long live Garth City!"

With a roar, the towers that stood on both sides of the road collapsed one after another, and rubble flew everywhere.

At the beginning of the construction of these towers, an ambush had been laid, and at the critical moment, the magic circle in them could be blown down, forming a huge pile of gravel and cutting off the road.

According to the design, there should have been a follow-up, even if the enemy dug up the gravel pile, it could further detonate a deeper magic circle, blowing up most of the port of Gars into the sky, and severely damaging the invading enemy. But because of the Joseph City Lord, the Priest of Ho Li, the Young Master Sheen, and the Commander of the Coastal Defense Army, Clarry, who can control the Magic Array Hub, the strength is close to the legend, and they are all there. So it's a pity that the final arrangement can't be started.

But that's enough for now. Seeing that the resistance battle has failed, the invading Sea Clan army is about to drive straight in. After the mages stationed at the tower consulted, they used the trick of burning jade to blow up the tower and die with the enemy.

They are either members of the Riley family, or orphans adopted by the Riley family since childhood, and they are loyal to the Riley family and Gars City, even if they have to sacrifice their lives.

With earth-shattering explosions, heavily built towers collapsed one after another. Not only did it crush a large number of Sea Clan elites, but it also completely cut off the road leading from the port area to the inner and outer cities.

Looking at the mountains of gravel, the commanders of the Sea Clan were furious—the Sea Clan was not good at climbing mountains, let alone working on land. I don't know how much time and effort it will take to get the road back open.

And by that time, I don't know how far those abominable land creatures have fled!

But they soon find that they are thinking things too well.

In fact, they simply can't get to work now.

Because. Ray has already attacked.

When towers toppled and countless large and small rubbles fell from the sky, Ray thought that his life would end here. But who knew that until the dust settled, not a single piece of rubble fell on him.

"Good luck!" he froze for a moment. I couldn't help but laugh, "In that case, I can continue to fight!"

said. He raised his sword like a tiger descending from a mountain. Rushed towards the Sea Clan soldiers, who were stunned by the explosion and collapse.

Now he doesn't need to think about the question of "whether a person can hold it", he just needs to concentrate on fighting!

The sword light flickered. Fighting spirit is on fire.

The elite soldiers of the Sea Clan fell under his sword, but more came up.

"It's just one person! heap him to death for me!" a strange voice shouted, but Thunder didn't have time to pay attention.

As the high-intensity battle continued, he clearly felt his physical strength decreasing.

If you think about it, it seems that you have been fighting for a long time......

But he just smiled slightly, and drove all those sighing thoughts away, and continued to focus on the fight.

Or rather, concentrate on slashing.

Whether it's Medusa, Sirens, water monsters, sea elements, or other miscellaneous things, it doesn't matter what, it's all slashing anyway.

His comrades-in-arms have all fallen, and all the activities in front of him at this moment are all enemies!

"This kind of battle is really good!" he couldn't help but laugh, "I don't care about the weight of the shot, I don't have to worry about the safety of my companions, I don't have any worries, I don't have any scruples, just concentrate on killing and killing......"

"Perhaps...... This is the battle I've been looking forward to......"

A sea elf, much taller than his distant relatives on land, jumped out of nowhere, shouting words such as "fight to the death" in mutant elven language, brandishing a sharp scimitar as if he wanted to duel him.

Ray sneered, and with a slight turn of his feet, the momentum of the original charge turned sharply, passing past the sea elf, and the long sword swung out like a juggler, slashing at its eyebrows, cutting off the rest of its words and half of its head.

A tall and mighty dragon man rushed over, this kind of freak with a snake on the lower body and a dragon on the upper body, is a well-known and powerful race in the Sea Clan, and the eight arms prove that it is a first-class powerhouse among the clan, at least belonging to one of the princes. At this moment, its eight thick arms were each holding a large knife, and the flickering light of the knife was like a whirlwind.

Lei glanced at it faintly, and his figure passed through the shadows of the sword like a ghost, and the long sword found a gap in the seemingly water-inaccessible knife curtain, and lightly cut the throat of the warrior in the sea.

A gorgon who is far more glamorous and cold than the usual Medusa bends her bow and arrows, intending to kill them at close range. The snake hair on the top of her head roared and flew around, and even the Sea Clan carefully retreated, not daring to approach, lest she be bitten by the poisonous snakes on her head.

Ray didn't give it a chance to shoot an arrow at all, he picked up a weapon on the ground with a hook of his foot, and kicked it out, like an arrow from the string, and shot her through the cold, and the poisonous snake fell down softly, and a poisonous arrow didn't know where it flew.

A sea elf as large as a mountain roared and rushed towards him, trying to smash him to pieces with its massive body. Everywhere they passed, the chickens and dogs jumped, and the sea tribes retreated a little late, and they were mercilessly crushed by it, and there were no corpses.

Thunder snorted softly, and the long sword pointed straight ahead, rushing over, and even the sword passed through its body, knocking its huge body directly into a big hole. The huge monster that was charging at high speed suddenly stumbled and fell into the pile of sea clans next to it, and he didn't know how many were crushed, so he fell down and never got up again.

He laughed, held his sword and looked at him, and asked coldly, "Who else is going to die?"

There was silence, and no one dared to respond. (To be continued.) )