At the end of the other side of the battlefield, a tense battle for the defense of the city is in full swing. The sentinels who had gone to deliver the message had already run out of the city and went madly in the direction of the army's main formation. What remained was the desperate resistance of the dwarves who were the guards of the city.

When the news came, although the most panicked emotions appeared in the city, after some precipitation over time, the residents also calmed down a little and consciously joined the logistics of the city defense.

After all, what happened has already happened, so don't waste time on pointless complaints.

As the most skilled dwarves in the entire Gaidia continent, the city defenses have been re-strengthened in a short period of time from the first appearance of the demonic beasts in the field of vision, and the time they really came to the city. It is a miracle that their tiny figures flew up and down the surface of the city wall to quickly complete such a huge project.

However, in hindsight, it didn't seem to have made much of a difference.

The battle cannon cast on the wall is constantly spewing tongues of fire, and the walls of the city are constantly consuming high-level magic magic scrolls to unleash the magic of long-range attacks. The fire of the cannon often caused the running rhino to explode into flying flesh and blood with a loud bang, because of the coverage of long-range attack magic, the Warcraft flying unit above the sky sometimes "crashed", or made some Warcraft that was already close to the foot of the city wall fall like a sickle mowing grass.

For the Demon Beast as a whole, such casualties were like constantly throwing stones in the turbulent waves, and it could only regain its calm after a slight ripple of water.

There are just too many Warcraft.

The attack of the city defense forces could only alleviate the offensive of the forward rush, but it could not stop its forward trend, and the march of the demonic beasts all over the mountains dragged on, and finally it was time for the city wall to be directly attacked.

At one point, the dwarves standing on the city walls felt the swaying sensation like an earthquake, and although they managed to stabilize themselves with their low center of gravity, their hearts were filled with shock.

After layers of reinforced city defenses, the entire [Nolan] city is like a huge rock rooted in the ground, and it is a solid shape with a solid base like a pistol. What is the force that can shake the entire stone pedestal?

A crack first appeared on the ground in front of the city, and then the land that quickly spread over a radius of miles collapsed, and a behemoth claw that belonged only to a beast poked out of it. The length of his fingernails alone is more than the height of an adult.

Demon super troll species, [Earth Source Rat].

Its sharp front paws allow it to move freely underground like a normal mole, and its hind feet bury the excavated ground, so there is no tendency for its large body to cause a collapse, allowing it to compress signs of progress to a minimum, and its natural dense fur is both its sweater and the most indestructible armor for keeping it warm in the damp underground.

The huge body that was so huge that it was speechless suddenly burst out from beneath the ground, and the height of the Earth Source Rat, which was completely upright, could reach the height of the entire city wall. The four Origin Rats spread their limbs and stretched out a fur barrier in front of them, like a giant net in front of the city, enveloping most of the magic attacks.

The thick hair was slender and hard beyond imagination, like a hard and massive stone falling from the sky, only to fall on a soft cushion of air, and the expected shattering scene was nowhere to be found. After being cushioned by a body of fur, the attack magic caused by the scroll dissipated on top of such a body of fur armor.

Sure enough, the so-called demonic beasts are all creatures that are vicious and bloodthirsty, but they have to admit that their creatures are great.

The dwarves who witnessed all this inevitably developed feelings of being overwhelmed. The dwarves, who have always played a logistical role in the war, have never seen such a huge and desperate situation. Even if he has the strength to exercise by holding the forging hammer, he lacks the fearlessness tempered by battle.

But the good news is that each ethnic group has its own spiritual leader.

"You guys are panicking, stinky boys!" a roar resounded on the city wall, and it was clear that the people who came were still a few hundred meters away on the way here, ", their attacks haven't hit you yet, and you're just going to be like this?!"

The language is very rude, almost unadorned to say everything that comes to mind, and the voice is very loud, and even has a gentle echo, which is really an environment that is not suitable for children.

But it made all the soldiers present feel an incomparable sense of peace of mind.

A short but stout figure appeared on the city wall, with snow-white thick hair tied into strands of small braids adorning the face, and the whole looked like a doll. There were old wrinkles all over his face, but his eyes exuded an abundant essence that ordinary young people could hardly beat.

The leader of the dwarven army, the spiritual leader of the dwarves known as Whitebeard, Wienf Condolier, may be more in line with his identity than the word "leader", because he can serve as the leader of the dwarves who live by blacksmithing, and he is himself the most skilled craftsman in the entire dwarven army.

However, at this time he is first and foremost a powerful warrior, and all dwarves must temporarily abandon their status as craftsmen and become warriors.

He shouted in his own breathless voice: "A team is going to supervise and strengthen the vitality above the sky, and the other party's flying demonic beasts have already broken in!"

"The second team led the dwarves on foot to destroy the wind demons who climbed the city wall on flying magical beasts!"

"The three teams pay attention to the city, the demonic beasts besieging the city are gradually approaching!"

"As for the four beasts in front of you......" Whitebeard quietly looked at the four Earth Origin Rats that were blocking in front of him, and the flying magic bombarded his body and then disappeared in an instant, at most there were ripples like water lines between the hairs. Several dwarves worked together to carry a hammer, which looked like a hammer for casting, and in fact it was indeed a hammer for casting, but at this moment, the casting blow had become the most useful weapon for the dwarves.

Several dwarven warriors were struggling to carry the giant hammer together, but Whitebeard easily picked it up with one hand, and experimentally picked it up, and the heavy texture sounded a low "buzz" in the air, as if a strong wind swept through it, sweeping away a piece of ash from the city bricks under the dwarf.

"As for the four brutes...... I can fix them. Whitebeard whispered, not loudly, but as if he were vowing to his own soul. He does not make triumphant promises and praises, but he will fight hard with his life, because all vows are spoken to himself, so all suffering will only be handed over to himself to bear, which is the truest symbol of this tough guy dwarf.