"Quack, those rude, lowly, disgusting barbarians, from today onwards, will be history!!"

Behind the Grey Dwarf camp, a platform made of machinery with a large number of weapons resembling a demon chariot.

The crowned grey dwarf chief let out a strange laugh that made people's hearts chill.

A few gray dwarves around him immediately shouted praise.

"The Great King, the Underworld, should be ruled by you!"

"Those newly researched alchemy bombs are ten times more powerful than before! Enough to wipe the city to the ground! ”

"Despicable dungeon barbarians, worthy only to kneel on the ground and lick their toes to the great gray dwarf!"

The Grey Dwarf Chief laughed with great satisfaction.

"It's all going to be dust! Only the gray dwarves will live forever! ”

Roar~

At that moment, there was a roar in the distance.

Three squadrons rushed out of Bloodhoof City, heavily armored bipedal dragoons.

Seeing this scene, a little hatred flashed in the gray dwarf chieftain's eyes.

In the vast underground world, among countless races, only the gray dwarves cannot raise bipedal wyverns!!

Their diminutive bodies are too small to tame the fiery half-blooded dragons.

And the bipedal dragoons of Bloodhoof City have caused them a lot of pressure during this time.

A large part of the reason why we failed to break through Bloodhoof City was because of this.

"But this time, the great gray dwarf, will it be as you wish?!"

The Grey Dwarf Chief waved his hand violently, and a guard next to him blew his horn.

In an instant, the Wyvern, who was directly attacking the Alchemy Artillery Legion, suddenly saw thousands of mechanical golems rising up from the surroundings, swooping towards them.

These mechanical golems have strange spiral wings, and they are only two or three meters tall.

The two-legged wyvern in heavy armor was afraid of this, and immediately roared and slaughtered.

After a few breaths, the two sides collided directly.

The Wyverching Dragoons thought that the hunt had suddenly changed.

I saw that those flying mechanical golems did not dodge their attacks, and directly crashed into them.

At the moment when it hit them, boom~ exploded directly like an alchemy bomb.

Flames rose and shards enveloped them like razor-sharp butcher knives.

One or two might be fine, but there are thousands of mechanical golems that can self-destruct at the same time.

The self-confident Wyverching Dragoons tasted what it means to be miserable and die.

Thundered~

Brilliant fireworks of death burst into the air.

This scene inexplicably gives the scene a bit of special beauty.

But when Serre saw this scene in the distance, he was like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head.

The whole people's heart is constantly sinking.

The anger in my heart climbed to the extreme.

The legion of bipedal wyverns, whom he was so proud of, was besieged by those self-exploding flying machines.

Fewer than 20 ...... escaped

This army, which had spent countless energy and resources forged, was destroyed.

The back of the hand holding the long sword was now green.

Bang~

A huge alchemy bomb exploded not far from him, and the roar drove him out of his pain.

Turning his head violently, he saw that the gap in the city wall had been flooded with mechanical puppets at this time, and he was immediately furious.

"The rear army plugs the gap in the city wall, and the enemy must not be allowed to enter!!"

"Arrow Tower suppresses the attack!!"

"The caster legion immediately casts a spell to support!"

An order was given, and the army immediately carried it out.

The soldiers did not give up their resistance because of the collapse of the walls, and their morale was still high.

The rear army poured into the gap in the wall like a tidal wave, forcibly holding back the mechanical golems and hideously twisted monsters.

Arrow Tower Crazy Shooting Suppression!

The catapults in the clearing were even more intensively throwing boulders to bombard the army of mechanical puppets outside the city.

But there were too many enemies.

And it's well prepared.

In contrast, Bloodhoof City responded in a hurry, losing the first opportunity, and then losing the geographical advantage of the city walls.

In the end, it was not possible to dispose of the enemy's most powerful alchemical artillery legion.

The situation began to uncontrollably uncontrollably collapse.

The alchemy cannon of the gray dwarf was even more threatened, and at this moment it was like the whisper of death.

Each bombardment will cause massive damage to Bloodhoof.

Bloodhoof City's long-range attack force was no longer able to help the other side, and the difference in firepower between the two sides was staggering.

Bloodhoof City is in a state of complete crushing at the moment.

There was no way to fight back.

Half an hour into the battle, half of the army guarding the walls of Bloodhoof was killed.

Two-thirds of them were killed by alchemical artillery.

Under the dense coverage, even if the soldiers found the location of the alchemy bomb, it would still be difficult to avoid it.

The ambitious Bloodhoof City is in an unprecedented predicament.

The only good news now may be that the breach in the wall has not yet been breached by the enemy.

But the situation continues to deteriorate, and the whole city will fall.

An hour later.

A high-ranking commander of Bloodhoof rushed to the city wall with scars all over his body.

The voice was crying.

"Searle-sama!! Our army is running out!! ”

"The walls are going to be undefended, so retreat...... Use the streets as a battlefield, let those damned gray dwarves into the city, and use the geographical advantage of the streets to annihilate them!! ”

These words were like a sharp knife into Serge's heart.

Letting the Grey Dwarves into the city?

Will the huge Bloodhoof City still exist after the war?

I had the heart to refuse directly, but looking at the gap in the wall, the army that had retreated step by step under the enemy's front, almost collapsed, a sense of powerlessness struck.

I can't hold it.

The enemy's artillery fire nearly shattered Bloodhoof City.

And he has lost hope of countering the other side.

At this moment, an unspeakable despair welled up in my heart.

Losing hope?

As if thinking of something, he turned his head sharply to look at a position behind him.

The high-level commander who came to report couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

"Lord Serre is waiting for that surface lord? I think he may have left. ”

"No one is going to help us in this situation."

"My lord, we can't put our hopes in the impossible."

"And even if he comes, what will happen? He is only one person, how can he change the course of this war......"

"His mechanical puppet is powerful, but it has been seriously broken, and we have not seen specific combat effectiveness, no one knows whether it can support a war."

"My lord, make a decision, we can't put it off any longer!"

Serge sighed.

"I believe Your Excellency Richard will never leave here."

He waved his hand and said it in a firm tone.

"Defend the city wall, once this line of defense is broken, we will completely lose hope!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the other party deeply.

"Koro, now I appoint your battlefield commander to command this war!"

Hearing this, the other party was stunned for a moment.

"Searle-sama, ...... you"

"Go and meet the enemy with my army!"

As he spoke, he clenched the sword in his hand sharply, and the burly figure shot out like lightning.

Even if it is death, the dungeon barbarians will die on the battlefield.

Never take half a step back!

More than 50 meters of the gap in the city wall.

A figure descended from the sky, its powerful aura fully opened, and the long sword in its hand attacked the surrounding mechanical golems like a storm.

Click~

The sturdy mechanical golems were chopped up like tofu.

"It's Serge-sama!"

When the troops in the rear saw that figure, their morale immediately soared.

Their city lord did not abandon them!!

Kill!

The army, which had just almost collapsed, immediately rushed up.

A level 15 hero is indeed powerful enough.

Almost single-handedly, he forcibly blocked the gap in the city wall.

But this heroic act did not have much impact on the course of this war.

The gray dwarves with heavy artillery fire almost cleaned the front wall front and back.

The living forces of Bloodhoof City have been hit like never before.

An hour and a half after the start of the war.

Searle's power to swing his weapon has become weaker and weaker.

Even he was unable to break through the defenses of the mechanical golems and cut off the heads of giant monsters.

He felt his strength severely overdrawn.

Every breath felt like someone stepped on his heart, and the scorching pain stimulated his nerves.

He's reached his limits.

Perhaps, he will sleep here forever with his city.

Death.

He saw the Grim Reaper staring at him.

Is there really no hope?

Click~

After Searle used the last of his strength to cut off the head of a mechanical golem, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

In front of the city wall, a huge mechanical platform appeared in sight surrounded by countless mechanical golems.

And on top of that mechanical platform. A gray dwarf with a crown on his head was looking down at him with an extremely haughty posture.

"Grey Dwarf ......"

Serge braced himself with his sword to keep himself from falling.

Turn your head and look around.

The army around him was left with a pitiful number, and all of them were scarred and unable to fight again.

An unspeakable despair engulfed my heart.

He remembered his ambition to become the ruler of the city.

Thinking of his father's advice before he died.

thought of the expectations that countless clansmen placed on him......

But now, it's all empty.

Bloodhoof City will be trampled by these gray dwarves.

They will be history.

No one can save them......

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced behind him with a bit of fantasy.

Empty.

The shattered mechanical golem still hasn't appeared.

There was a wry smile on his face, and then he instantly became resolute.

Hold the long sword in your hands with both hands and place it on your chest.

His eyes were fixed on the gray dwarf chief on the mechanical platform.

"Bloodhoof City, charge with me!!"

The Grey Dwarf Chief proudly glanced at the nearly completely crumbling wall.

looked sarcastically at Serge, who still wanted to fight the trapped beasts.

The sound resounded throughout Bloodhoof City.

"In the name of the King of the Grey Dwarves, I declare that the lowly Bloodhoof City will cease to exist from this day."

"This despicable city will be history!"

"The great gray dwarf is the lord of the unified underground, and I will be crowned king!"

The voice fell, and behind the mechanical platform, a 10-meter-tall giant mechanical puppet of more than a squadron approached step by step.

Prepare to completely destroy the resistance in Bloodhoof.

Look at that huge body.

Serge let out a hysterical roar and took heavy steps as he launched the last charge of his life.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Gray dwarves?"

"The master of the underworld?"

"What are you?"

"Also qualified to declare yourself king?"

The tone was calm, but with countless contempts.

Under the watchful eye, a heroic figure surrounded by sand and gravel appeared above the battlefield out of thin air.

Look down at everyone.