Carter's blood-red eyes, like a beast cornered, shouted at Odin: "Fellows full of intrigue—you could have ordered the traitors to attack early—they won't die!"

He pointed to the blood stains on the ground, and stood under the aura of spells that were constantly exploding, his expression became cold: "Look at them, they are still with their eyes open, and they are still breathing a moment ago. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Odin didn't show any expression, but stood on the battlements and looked at the approaching enemy in the distance: "Very well, they were fooled. ”

Carter's eyes widened, and he raised his voice and said, "What, you're playing a trap with their lives?!"

Odin turned his head, his black eyes were bottomless: "Since the war starts, you must be ready to sacrifice." It's not that you don't have compassion, but that if you don't sacrifice a small number of people, there is no hope of winning this struggle with a huge disparity of power. ”

"From the south, to the imperial capital, where is not full of intrigue and intrigues? If you think that justice alone will hold your footing, please think about the fate of your father. There is no distinction between good and evil, only the result. ”

Odin asked Carter to look at the people who were fleeing in a panic: "If the Imperial army is not gathered, the Iron Time Demon of the God Traitor will not last long, the situation is so urgent, it will not give them a second chance to summon at all." If you don't sacrifice a hundred men now, you won't have a single soldier left in a day. ”

"Look at how much useless damage your stupid order has inflicted on them—if they had stood well on the battlements, and held on any longer, they would have lost dozens of lives at most, and now, your people, rolling down the ladders in droves, blown into powder by the elements—isn't it your responsibility?"

Carter's clenched fists were almost oozing blood, and he couldn't argue with the warlock's words, but he felt a chill to the bone—this man, who seemed to be able to read all the thoughts of others, but without a trace of human touch, spoke of death, as if everyone around him was just a puppet that could be moved!

Before he could react, the warlock had already issued an order: "Everyone obeys the order, those who escape from the battle will be executed on the charge of defection!

The people who fled towards the hanging ladder watched their loved ones die one by one, but the magic attack did not weaken in the slightest, and they stopped in confusion when they heard the order from the herald.

A mist of light exploded above their heads, pulling open a blinding holy cross, and they half-tilted their heads helplessly, as if they didn't know what the light thorns would cut them to minced flesh next.

Odin softly chanted the spell of the solar wind, and a pale blue circle emerged in the sky, turning the downward spikes of light into distorted and scattered shimmering particles that swirled and disappeared in midair.

"No one can protect you, your freedom and your life can only be won by yourself!" the gray-robed warlock stood at the edge of the wall, his voice low but clear to everyone.

He looked back at the Imperial troops surging forward, and now the entire Imperial Cavalry Regiment had turned into a raging tide, charging towards the city walls in a line, except for the fire nets and scattered falling stones, there was nothing to stop them, and they were about to break through the cordon of a block and stand under the walls.

"Traitor!" Odin commanded, and before the voice could fall, Rose and Bassoon-Wanda had already arrived at his side, their faces covered in sweat and anxious.

The renegades hid in the towers, surrounded by rusty, broken swords, axes, and spears, scraped from the lord's mansion and the knights' camp of the realm, as well as some hastily brought in from the deep valley.

The yellow-skinned Maipu people, dressed in soft cloth armor, began their chanting like a myriad of wild beasts whining in the forest.

One after another, hexagram stars appeared above the tower, and countless upside-down Saltan-Diggs were suspended in mid-air, hanging upside down and spreading their six wings, and the scarlet light was like a waterfall of blood, everywhere.

It wasn't long before the old weapons came to life, they were half a man tall, with smooth faces and only a large mouth, scarlet mouths, and steel teeth.

They made a clattering sound, and their hands, some sharp steel cones and others double-edged daggers, were raised above their heads and waved wildly, staggering out of the tower.

Under the gaze of the civilian army, they climbed to the edge of the city wall like ants, and then slid down from the stone wall dozens of meters high, looking like baskets of beans or fish that had fallen from the city tower, and after falling to the ground, they began to smell the breath of the living, and opened their legs, and ran quickly.

The overwhelming sobs were like eerie army bugles, overshadowing the charges of the Imperial Army and the Templars.

In a matter of moments, these fearless time demons crossed the fire net and ran to the enemy's camp!

Templar Commander James' face turned pale and he shouted, "It's the traitors, it's those monster villains!

Just then, a blazing flame fell on the bushes - two acolytes who were ready to support were blown to powder!

It's the mages of Deep Valley City, and they are well aware of their responsibility, which is to hold back the spellcasters of the Sanctuary and prevent them from returning to the charging knights!

"Monster!

At this time, the Imperial army was in a state of terror, they had seen the power of these dwarf monsters, they came and went without a shadow, they were so powerful and fearless, they could easily tear an armored knight to pieces, they would never forget the bloody branches and roads paved with entrails, bones, and minced flesh in the Iron Mountain.

The Imperial cavalry, who had just squeezed into the front, tried to flee in all directions, and one of the horses wanted to retreat, so they scattered all the formations around him, but the people on the left and right caught him in the middle, and could only jump back and forth like a trapped rabbit. The surrounding woods also prevented the escape of the large cavalry regiment.

Sauron Duna's hand holding the sword trembled a little, and muttered, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, I should have thought of it a long time ago...... The warlock claims to be a traitor, and everything that has done before us has led us into ......"

"We had siege engines, trebuchets, slow infantry and spearmen, and they blocked the way back, and all around us was a dense forest...... We had nowhere to run but to die...... They must have set a trap and waited for us to charge forward......" Sauron's teeth chattered a little, and his words came out in fits and starts.

Elio glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "The Templars are ahead, the Godsalyte is in the jungle, didn't we come here all the way?

However, what they didn't expect was that these dwarf monsters with a dark silver sheen not far away were much more terrifying than the dirt demons they had seen. (To be continued.) )