Chapter 117: The Battle of Sal (Part II)
Boom!
The galloping bronze-armored rhinoceros collided head-on with a swamp water demon, its weight of thousands of pounds and the impact generated by the running charge was extremely amazing, and the unlucky water demon was hit on the spot and broke his bones and tendons, and flew out more than ten steps away with blood.
Leon, who had just killed a warlock with a gun, was already the first to rush into the midst of the water demons, surrounded by enemies with steel forks and screaming.
"Rush!"
The boots kicked hard in the rhinoceros's abdomen, and the copper-armored rhinoceros, which had just slowed down due to the collision, went into a rage again, lowered its head and continued to rush, knocking down the water monster that was blocking it, and trampling it directly over them.
But the water monsters were so numerous that they attacked Leon from all sides.
More than a dozen steel forks flew in the air, and Leon and the bronze-armored rhinoceros were hit several times, if it weren't for the protection of metal armor on both he and the war horse, they would definitely be injured.
Leon's tiger eyes were covered with a layer of intense blood, and being surrounded did not make him feel the slightest panic, but completely stimulated the berserk beast surname in his blood.
Lei Yan's sword slashed with flames, and three or four heads flew into the sky, and he slashed left and right with the knife in one hand, slashing all the enemies who approached to the ground!
Poof!
A steel fork stabbed into the copper-armored rhinoceros's hind buttocks from behind the side, just hitting the unprotected part of the armor, and the sharp fork tip pierced through the tough skin, and blood burst out!
The copper-armored rhinoceros suddenly sprang forward five or six feet away, knocking over several swamp water monsters and throwing Leon off his back.
Caught off guard, Leon was not stunned, and landed on the ground and made a roll forward to relieve the momentum, and the war knife was swung against the ground.
"Shhh
Four or five water demon legs were cut off by him, which was the number of ways to specialize in the next three ground knives, and several water demons who came over to take advantage of them let out a terrible cry and fell to the ground.
"Kill!"
Leon suddenly rose to the top, his sword turned into a thousand illusory shadows, and the aura shot at the fire snake and danced wildly, and the water demon in front of him fell down in unison.
The swamp water monsters' originally solid front was unexpectedly dented by Leon, and a warlock standing on the back of a giant crocodile finally entered his attack range.
The caster will never be at the forefront, and this warlock is no exception, but it didn't expect Leon to come so violently, and immediately turned its staff and aimed it at Leon.
Whoosh!
Three or four black water arrows shot at Leon at the same time.
Leon didn't dare to rely on the armor on his body to block the opponent's spells, so he hurriedly dodged sideways and swung his sword.
Two water arrows missed, one of them hit a water demon who tried to sneak up on Leon, and the last one was slashed by Leon.
Smack!
Black water droplets splashed everywhere, and the water demon who had been hit by mistake dropped his weapon and covered his face and screamed repeatedly, and a few splashes fell on Leon's body, and a trace of white smoke actually rose from the place.
These water arrows contain a strong corrosive toxin!
Leon snorted coldly, and his legs rushed forward like arrows from the string, closing in the blink of an eye to less than ten paces away from the warlock.
The war knife swung continuously, and the water demons blocking the front fell to the ground one after another.
Sensing the approaching danger, the swamp crocodile beneath the warlock's feet flicked its tail restlessly and opened its mouth to spew a water arrow at Leon.
It's just that Leon was already on guard, and at the moment when the giant crocodile opened his bloody mouth, he stepped on the corpse of a water demon with one foot, jumped into the air with his strength, and slashed with his sword in the air!
Water arrows flew out from under his feet, and the flames on the long knife swelled, and they actually spit out several feet of red mangdao qi.
This sword condensed all of Leon's strength, and used his soul power to promote the power of flames to the extreme, which can be called the strongest blow since he was promoted to Beast Soul Warrior.
The water demon sorcerer on crocodile's back was about to cast a second spell when it raised its staff when the sword slammed down on its head.
Poof!
The water demon warlock was split in half, and his charred body fell straight down like a stake.
Leon, who killed the other party with one sword, had a big heart, and a trace of faith and divine power was slowly injected into the soul core, which was the appreciation and reward of the beast god for him!
He landed firmly on the head of the giant crocodile, and before the big guy could go crazy, he stabbed it with a knife, directly piercing its huge head, and the power of the flames immediately blasted into the killing.
"Kill!"
The warriors of the Thunder Beast Camp rushed up, and finally began to engage the water demons in close combat!
They rushed into the array of the Water Demon Legion along the gap that Leon, Rock Hammer, and Concordia had breached, tearing through the lines of their enemies with a relentless slaughter, dividing them apart.
The warriors roared, the tomahawks flew, the murder weapons were swung up and down, the blood splattered and the severed limbs flew in all directions, and the sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh was intertwined with the desperate screams of the enemy, it was the triumphant smile of the Grim Reaper harvesting life!
Although the Thunder Beast warriors were smaller in number than the Water Demon Army, they were all well-equipped and well-trained, and Leon's usual harsh requirements for them turned into a huge group advantage on the battlefield.
The camp was led by axe and shield warriors, and with the battle axe warriors as the main force, they bombarded the last line of defense of the water demons like a bamboo, and the archers who were slowly approaching in the rear pushed the strike range forward to the surroundings of the Naga banshees.
While their feathered arrows will have a hard time penetrating Naga's Protective Water Barrier, the burst of arrows is enough to interfere with their spellcasting.
The beautiful little lake is full of murderous sounds, and the most eye-catching performance among them is not Leon, but Concordia!
This second-level soul armor warrior is the undisputed number one warrior in the Thrall Territory, and he rushes into the enemy's core area with his body-protecting soul armor, and uses a double-edged battle axe to slash the blood in the sky.
There were three water demon warlocks in front and behind who fell under his battle axe, and the water demon warlock's spell counterattack was either dodged by him or resisted with soul armor, completely a killing machine.
The water demon warlock is undoubtedly the soul core of the water demon army, but they themselves are fragile, as the lowest-level spellcaster, the warlock has no magic shield to protect the body, and relies on the protection of ordinary water demons, once the samurai is close to it, there is only a dead end.
Originally, the swamp crocodiles under their seats could also play the role of guards, but unfortunately the intelligence of these giant crocodiles was really not high, and their counterattack not only did not hurt the wolf knight, but swept the water demons who came to the rescue to the ground.
With the fall of one water demon warlock after another, and the fall of batches of water demon warriors, the remaining swamp water demons finally exhausted the last bit of courage.
The fear of death caused them to abandon their fear of Naga and flee for their lives.
These swamp water demons originally belonged to different tribes, although there were many people, but there was no training and cooperation at all, if it were not for the strong control of the Nagas, it would be no different from a plate of loose sand.
It's been good that they've been able to stand up to the Thunderbeast Camp so far, and the gap between the regular army and the rabble can't be bridged by numbers.
The Nagas in the rear were completely out of control, and although they had five mages, they could only barely maintain their balance against two shamans and one high-level mage, and were unable to strike at the Thunderbeast Camp again.
When the battalion archers' feathered arrows landed on their heads and sides, knocking one of the melee guards to the ground, the Nagas made the decision to retreat faster than the swamp water in front of them.
Wisps of mist rose from the meadow at the edge of the woods, and they quickly coalesced to form a huge fog barrier, and the figures of the Naga quickly disappeared into the thick fog.
The retreat of the Naga Banshee completely collapsed the Legion of the Water Demons, and none of the Water Demons continued to fight, they screamed and dropped their weapons, and fled in all directions in a panic.
"Kill them all, and leave not one behind!"
Leon shouted in a deep voice, his roar resounding throughout the battlefield.
Boom!
A bright ball of light exploded in the air, and Akran unleashed a large illumination.
A howling wind followed, and in an instant it blew away the thick fog that had gathered at the edge of the trees, not the work of the mage, but the skill of Elder Munstan, who also knew how to use the elements of nature.
The fleeing water demons had nothing to hide, and the wolf-like thunder warriors took advantage of the victory to launch a pursuit, and they obeyed Leon's orders, even if the enemy surrendered on his knees.
These swamp water demons have no effect on Salling, but can cut a lot of valuable materials when they die.
Only the few remaining water demon warlocks resisted, and their spells brought down several Thunderbeast warriors, only to be overwhelmed by the angry warriors with pike spears and throwing axes.
In the middle of the mountains and forests.
Five Naga banshees fled along the path they had come from, their lower bodies sliding through the leafy woodland, making a rustling sound.
"Oh!~"
A Naga banshee, who had rushed to the front, suddenly let out a scream of pain.
She stopped, spewing a vicious incantation from her mouth, and stooped down to pull out a blood-stained iron thorn from under her snake's tail!
I don't know who actually sprinkled many iron thorns in the woods, each of which was the size of a baby's fist, like a small metal hedgehog curled up, and each metal spike flashed with a chilling cold light.
The Naga Banshee's mistbody protects their bodies, but not the part that touches the ground, which is the equivalent of the soles of their feet.
The banshees screamed to vent their anger, but they didn't have time for someone to remove the iron thorns that littered everywhere in front of them.
The sound of the thunder beast warriors chasing and killing in the rear was getting closer and closer.
The banshees decided to change direction and go around the other side, there was no way that all places were covered with iron thorns.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, dozens of crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from the bushes not far away, and more than a dozen unprepared water demon warriors screamed and fell to the ground!
(To be continued)