Chapter 365: I Don't Run
The soldiers guarding the city gate immediately shouted angrily when they saw several people rushing towards them with disgraced faces.
At the same time, they also drew their long swords pinned to their waists, and looked at them vigilantly.
"Killing, there's a big group of people killing people in the back, let's go in and take refuge!"
The gray-haired, unkempt man at the front shouted.
When the soldiers heard him say this, they immediately looked at each other, as if they were hesitating whether to let them into the city.
"Magic, Fire Python Swallow!"
At this moment, a shout came from behind.
I saw a huge fire snake attacking these people, and before these people could react, they were directly swallowed by this fire snake and burned directly into dust.
The soldiers defending the city who saw this scene were shocked, and hurriedly turned around and fled back to the city.
"Magic, Arrows of Thorns!"
Woooo
A few sounds of breaking the air came, and I saw that these soldiers were directly pierced through their heads and fell directly to the ground.
Immediately afterward, I saw the black crowd rushing out of the woods.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, sound the alarm quickly, close the city gates!!"
The soldiers guarding inside the city gate shouted in a hurried tone when they saw the soldiers outside being pierced by arrows.
A fire mage reacted quickly, and then saw a ball of fire appear in the middle of his palm, which was constantly squeezing.
"Go!"
He raised his hands upwards and saw the fire flying directly into the sky, but when he reached mid-air, he was wrapped in something like a bubble.
Just as the city gate was halfway closed, the ground beneath the soldiers' feet changed, and sharp stone pillars sprang out with lightning speed, directly ignoring the armor on their bodies and piercing their bodies.
Puff puff puffββ!!!
At this moment, all the soldiers defending the city were startled, but before they could react, they were directly engulfed by a powerful fireball.
The signal didn't go out, and the gates didn't close, which meant they wouldn't have time to make the next move.
"We will scatter the glory of the evil god on this rich land, kill!"
As one of the priests shouted, tens of thousands of cultists rushed directly into the city, and anyone who appeared in front of them, whether knights or civilians, would be directly burned or penetrated by magic.
In less than ten minutes, tens of thousands of cultists of the Cult of the Evil God had stormed the inner city of the city.
"Earl, Earl, no, a group of people who suddenly appeared have invaded the inner city, you should flee quickly!"
A grizzled knight came to the table, scribbling on a parchment roll, and was dressed in an extremely splendid manner, and said in a hurried tone.
"What's going on?"
When the Earl heard the appearance and words of the knight under his hand, he immediately frowned and asked.
"Earl, Earl, just now tens of thousands of people suddenly poured out to attack our city, judging from the speed at which they are marching, it will not take three minutes to attack here!"
The knight gasped for several breaths before speaking again.
"What about the Knights in our city? What about the Knights and the Wizards? Didn't they all manage to stop these people? β
The Count stood up and asked angrily.
"Lord Earl, before the knights and the mage group could react, they were destroyed by a strong man with the strength of a ninth-level great mage, and they all appeared without warning, we didn't have time to react at all, Lord Earl, hurry up and escape! Just now, the head of the Order asked me to take you out of here. β
The knight replied anxiously.
"I won't escape, immediately organize the nobles and civilians with magical qualifications in the city to resist these people, once I escape, everyone in this city will likely be killed, I will resolutely not escape."
The Count turned and took off the soft armor that hung on the woods, and was about to go outside, despite the knight's dissuasion.
"Lord Earl, it's too late, it's too late, they will kill people when they see them, whether they are commoners or nobles, now there is a river of blood outside, even if you want to organize people to resist, it's too late, let's leave quickly!"
The knight said with tears in his arms on the count's calf.
"Let go!"
The Count shouted angrily.
"Don't let go, Earl, hurry up and follow me, if you don't leave, it's too late!"
The knight choked on the Count's feet.
"I am the master of this city, and even if the city is broken, I will die with the city, and if I escape, will it not seem that I am a cowardly master? Then how can I face my father and them? β
The Earl's eyes were bloodshot at this time, and his tone was also slightly choked.
"No! The order given to me by the regimental commander is to take you away no matter what, Lord Earl, and we shall flee quickly! It's okay if the city is lost, as long as the people are still there, this city can't run away, and the green mountains are left without worrying about no firewood, Lord Earl! β
The knight was still dissuading.
"The nobles have the temperament of the nobles, you quickly let go, otherwise don't blame me for killing you."
The Earl raised his hand at this time, and a magical halo appeared in his hand, obviously he was really about to do it.
"Kill it! If you don't leave me anyway, I'm going to die, and it's much better to die at your hands than at the hands of those people. β
The knight's appearance at the moment is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, which directly makes the count angry.
"It's funny, but it's a pity that neither of you can escape."
An arrogant voice sounded outside the door, and this voice directly interrupted the words of the count and knight.
The two of them looked out of the door at the same time, and found a man with an arrogant appearance standing outside the door, and behind him there was a man like a servant, standing respectfully behind the visitor.
"Who are you?"
The Earl looked at the mad god outside the door at this time, and asked with a slight frown, his tone still full of anger.
"Bold, dare to talk to the evil god like this, don't you want to live?"
The sect leader standing behind the mad evil god heard the earl's angry words, and immediately shouted coldly.
"Lord Evil God? Pretending to be a ghost. β
At this time, the earl drew the luxurious sword forged from gold at his waist and slashed directly at the mad god.
Dingββ
Before the sword reached the face of the mad god, it was directly blocked by the sect master.
"A ninth-level Great Magister powerhouse?"
The Count was startled at this moment and hurriedly retreated.
"I looked at it just now, and I found that the level and strength of the magicians in the Eastern Continent are not very strong, is it that this side is relatively remote or after so many years, everyone has become weaker?"
The mad god spoke coldly at this time, not knowing whether he was mocking or pity.
"You led people into the city and slaughtered them?"