Chapter 72: Who Is He (Part II)
Amazing power!
Is he a super-level powerhouse reincarnated by the 'Ancient Thunder Giant'?
Who the hell is he?
The two sides who were originally fighting the city wall were once again shocked fiercely.
The Beamon warriors who adhered to the Xingyue tribe were impressed by the crazy performance of this heavily armored warrior who fell from the sky, and their morale was greatly boosted and their courage soared. On the other hand, the black-armored soldiers who attacked the city were frightened by the terrifying giant axe and wild and fierce power, and they retreated again and again, and they were terrified, and they had no courage to resist at all.
Wang Tiedan's grandson still couldn't change his virtue of pretending and coercing, he opened his mouth and started to run the train again, fearlessly looking at the enemies who were surging like a tide under the city, and shouted handsomely.
"Warriors of the god of war, Ulla, fight, burn, show your fearless courage, avenge our 'Star and Moon Tribe', for our wives and children, and for our dead brothers, kill all enemies, and let the prestige of the tribe and alliance resound in the dark underground world again!!"
Wang Daguan raised the giant battle axe in his hand, and stood on the top of the city with his feet rooted, like an ancient god of war who fell into the sky, under the illumination of the sunset of the Starfall Mountain Range, the whole body dragged the dark equipment armor that exploded into the sky, emitting a golden and brilliant light, and it was like an invincible and invincible god of war, full of the momentum of the king that people worshiped and surrendered.
Before the words fell, Wang Tiedan's hands trembled suddenly, the big axe in his hand cut through the sky, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar that broke through the sky.
"Roar-!!"
It was this roar that sounded the clarion call for a counterattack and caused a sudden change in the situation on the battlefield.
A wild force with ancient desolation and vastness burst out from his roar, like a stormy wave of the coming apocalypse, rolling up countless dust and shock waves, spreading and raging unscrupulously to all around.
After a roar, the unthinkable happened.
In an instant, I saw that within ten meters of Wang Daguan's body, all the enemy black-armored soldiers, as if they had seen something that Ning was very afraid of, were so frightened that they were terrified, and they threw away the blood-stained weapons in their hands, and ran around with their heads in their hands with pale faces.
A few black-armored soldiers who were closer even jumped off the city wall more than ten meters high in a panic, screaming and falling into the unfathomable moat, causing a large group of 'piranha beasts' to swarm and stir up blood-colored waves that rushed to the sky.
[Howling] - The barbarian warrior retreats from the enemy's magic skill and descends to the other world again.
A wild war cry caused the surrounding enemies to scurry.
The magical war skills of the barbarian warriors inherited from the [Dark Skin Bad God] are the first on the battlefield, exerting unimaginable deterrence and effect.
Almost everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of power is this Nima?
It is impossible for human beings to have such terrifying and terrifying divine power, and a roar can actually repel the enemy, this is the power of the gods, okay!
Who is he? Is he a god?
The setting sun shines over the snow-capped Starfall Mountains, casting a glow over the quiet walls.
Within a radius of one mile, everyone felt a sense of terror surging over their hearts, and it was difficult to contain it at all, even the ghost-faced black-clothed man who was besieging Father Bull and the Great Commander of Wanyan Lie was terrified.
And the hearts of the Beamon warriors of the Xingyue tribe are like heaven opening a window for them, making their beast blood boil again, and a morale called the invincible of the brave is breaking out of the cocoon.
The minotaur warrior with developed limbs is very prone to fever, and he is also the most admired and feared strong, I don't know who took the lead, and followed Wang Tiedan to shout frantically: "Ula ...... Great Bimon warriors, for the sake of our homeland, for the sake of our wives and children, kill all these evil humans who have invaded our territory, and let them know how powerful we are!"
A spark can be ignited.
A cry of resistance is like a flame that ignites the anger in your heart. It's burning.
In the next second, the Minotaur warriors of the Xingyue tribe guarding their homeland waved the various totem battle pillars in their hands, and shouted loudly one after another, like a group of thugs who had lost their homes, with red eyes and thick necks ready to play to the end.
"Ulla!"
"Long live the Horde and the Alliance!"
"Fight, Minotaur warrior!"
"Kill all the demons who dare to invade their homeland so daringly!"
A heartfelt cry resonated together, forming a terrifying tenacity that infected every Beamon warrior present, condensed into an unrivaled heart of bravery, and quickly spread on the humble city wall.
The shouts of battle spirit reached the tribe, and the 1,500 wolf cavalry waiting for orders were also infected, and they all roared and roared.
Those who invade my homeland will fight to the end!
A miracle happened, and the momentum of the Xingyue tribe was soaring wildly.
The Minotaur warriors, stabbed by multiple sword wounds, struggled to get together;
Ignoring the warriors who are full of sharp arrows, they pull out bloody arrows;
Some of the warriors who had lost their hands and feet jumped up from the wall, pushed them up to the giant siege ladder, and chose to die with the enemy......
Wang Tiedan's roar condensed everyone's unprecedented strength, achieved the balance of victory, and quickly turned to the side of the Xingyue Tribe.
The siege ladders were pushed one after another, and they lost the tools to climb the city, and the black-armored soldiers could not get follow-up reinforcements, and they were smashed by the minotaurs who swarmed up and screamed again and again, like a living king trapped in an urn, and there was no way to retreat.
The morale of the black-armored soldiers was declining dramatically, and the soldiers at the front could not resist the attack of the minotaurs, so they subconsciously chose to retreat, crowding some of the soldiers from the outside to fall off the city...... The thought of running for one's life filled everyone's heart.
Funny things happen.
The black-armored soldiers gave up resistance altogether, and jumped off the city wall in unison, gambling that if they didn't fall into the moat and fall into the clearing where the corpses were piled up, they would be lucky enough to save their lives.
They were scared, really scared.
In the face of the boiling blood of beasts, it is like an opponent who has eaten 'Viagra' and beaten chicken blood, they would rather choose to jump over the wall than dare to resist hard. It's all a certain death, and if you're lucky enough to jump off the wall, you might be able to save your life. If you continue to stay on the city wall, there will be no dead body on the cliff......
The emergence of a hero turns things around.
This is the transformation that heroes bring.
On the battlefield, the master may be able to 'fight a hundred enemies', but the hero can be a man who is not open. They are born with an aura of leadership, able to lead thousands of armies and boost the morale of their soldiers. Every look, every word, can bring the hope of victory to the side, bring the dawn of victory.
Wang Tiedan, a two-hundred-five with a powerful and obscene aura, actually did this unintentionally, I have to say that this grandson's luck is really good!