Then again, since I've been thirty years old, birthdays and things are really scary, okay, I mean I'm only eighteen years old this year, yes, forever eighteen years old.

Well, no kidding, very strictly, it seems that I have been in the industry for seven years since I entered the industry in 08 (although it stopped for three years in the middle), thank you for not giving up for seven years, as a lack of patience, I never thought that I would be very serious about doing one thing for seven years, thanks to you in the back I don't let me be lazy, thank you, sincerely thank you.

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If you look down from the sky, the Bloodclaw Island wasteland shrouded in the dim night at this time is like a chaotic canvas painted with heavy colors-

Standing alone in the middle of the wasteland, the Blood Castle was like a steep cliff as red as blood, fluttering in the raging tide, and the elite legions that attacked it from all sides were like a dark and dim frenzied wave, surging and crazy impact, as if it would completely engulf it and shatter it in the next moment.

With Admiral Hasting's raised right hand, dozens of heavy magic crystal naval guns dismantled from the battleship began to fire unscrupulously and ferociously, and the violent firebombs rose into the air like a storm, smashing down on the walls of the castle viciously, bringing scattered flames and rubble, and in just a moment, cracks like spider webs appeared on the walls of the castle that had fallen into disrepair.

Everywhere there were raging flames, everywhere there were crumbling stones, and the demons hid in the shelter behind the walls, listening to the constant shrill whistling overhead, feeling the violent shaking of the ground, and only felt that their souls were trembling with the whole castle. Just a few seconds later, a massive stone that had split from the watchtower tumbled and tumbled down with a roar, almost grazing the head of a bloody scythe, and smashing a shelter to pieces.

"Damn, I hate these magic crystal cannons!" Touching his head in shock, the blood scythe roared viciously, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "My lord, I can't go on like this." Those damn bastards, they clearly want to use the magic crystal cannon to blow us into ...... little by little"

Before the words fell, the second round of magic crystal naval cannon salvo came again, and the scorching fire bombarded the castle gate, shattering the solid gate to pieces, if it weren't for the demons who had expected it, and had already piled up thick stones and sandbags behind the gate, then at this moment. Hasting's elite army had already stormed into the castle.

"Really, a little smarter than I thought. Looking at the castle gate, which had been completely blocked, Admiral Hastings and Mandala glanced at each other, and did not show too many surprised expressions, but waved their hands ruthlessly. "Keep bombarding, I'd rather bombard the Crystal Cannon for hours than waste the lives of the soldiers, until the castle and the demons are all blown to pieces. ”

Boom, boom, boom! under their command. This time, the muzzle of the cannon shifted slightly, aiming at the defenseless city wall, and a furious fireball rose into the air. With a high-pitched, piercing whistling sound, it swept along the walls like a plow, and even though many demons were hiding behind the shelter, they could not withstand this unreasonable and brutal bombardment, so that in less than a moment, some of the demons were completely buried in the ruins of the shelter.

"Dead! we're dead!" Baron Michael trembled like a quail, clutching Lin Taiping's arm tightly, so incoherent that he didn't know what he wanted to say, "No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here, Lin, think of a way, I know you must have a way, right?"

"Calm, calm. Lin Taiping patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, but in the smoke of gunfire, he turned his head and shouted, "Pig Instein, is your alchemy invention ready?"

"Right away, right away. In the smoke of gunpowder, the strange cry of Instein came from afar, and after another two or three minutes, I heard it suddenly scream triumphantly, and said in a shrill voice, "Here it is, here it is, guys, all keep your eyes open, you will see my latest invention - the super invincible earth-shattering multi-angle all-round chain non-stop flame launcher!"

The ghost only knew what that thing was, but in just a few seconds of strange silence, dozens of surging scorching flames roared out from the fog of the ancient castle, turned into a giant pillar of flame hundreds of meters long, and viciously crashed into the elite army.

The next moment, as if waved by an invisible giant hand, these dozens of flame pillars were like long whips, roaring and sweeping through the dense legion phalanx, reaping lives unscrupulously, whether it was those black-armored soldiers who retreated in terror, or those magic crystal naval cannons that could not move quickly, anything within the scope of the flame whip would be burned into charcoal in an instant.

"Damn, what the hell is that?" Caught by this unsuspecting attack, even the well-trained elite legions could not control the chaos, Admiral Hastings and Mandala changed color slightly, and involuntarily retreated backwards, but raised their heads with anger on their faces, looking at the fog of the castle that was gradually dissipating.

Yes, just at the top of the watchtower above the castle, a strange and huge alchemy machine qì has already shown a hideous appearance, the pitch-black machine qì weighs dozens of tons, and on the towering body like an iron tower, dozens of mechanical arms made of fine iron extend, these iron walls are constantly clicking, waving wildly and ferociously in the air, spitting out raging flames.

"See! This is the power of alchemy!" Squatting in the corner next to this strange machine, Pig Instein exclaimed triumphantly while pressing his golden high hat, "Oh, hehehe, who still says that my invention is useless? With just a little improvement, the candle lighting machine I invented back then can be turned into the best defense facility......

Well, do you still remember that strange invention of Pig Instein? The alchemy invention that could only be used to light candles at a distance of tens of meters has finally become a big killer on the battlefield after several years of adjustment, and the furious pillars of fire that erupt from the raging eruption extend from tens of meters to hundreds of meters away, and dozens of pillars of fire roar and spray at the same time. Indeed, yàn proves the strange name - "multi-angle and all-round chain uninterrupted ......"

Under this kind of attack, in less than a moment, nearly a thousand black-armored soldiers were burned to ashes, and those heavy magic crystal naval guns that were finally carried up turned into scrap copper and rotten iron in the blink of an eye, and the mandala who retreated to a few hundred meters away was full of anger, and couldn't help touching his burnt black hair, and turned his head gloomily to look at Admiral Hasting: "Hasting, your plan is very unsmooth, it looks like we must be ready to pay a heavy price!"

Mandala's words were not answered. Admiral Hasting's face was also gloomy, and he raised his right hand again and waved it heavily, and with the sound of a fierce horn sounded again, the black-armored soldiers who had retreated and gathered on standby finally launched, rushing towards the Blood Castle like a tide, and very cleverly chose to move forward in a roundabout way, avoiding the flames that were still spraying wildly.

At this time, whether it is the magic crystal naval cannon or the remote candle lighting machine, it has lost its deterrent power. The siege finally entered the most brutal stage of flesh and blood, Lin Taiping poked his head out of the cover facility, looked at the black-armored soldiers who climbed the city wall like man-eating ants, and finally sighed helplessly: "Okay." Blood Scythe, it's up to you!"

It turns out that in the absence of a way out, even the demons who have always fought only with the wind. It can also exert the terrifying courage of seeing death as if it were home, and with the hideous roar of the blood scythe, a large number of demons leap out of the cover facility in a frenzy. Like a furious red cloud as bright red as blood, it slammed viciously into the oncoming black frenzy.

Die! The Blood Scythe wielded its scythe viciously, cutting off a dozen soldiers who had climbed the city wall, and in the blink of an eye, they were pierced through the chest by a dense stream of spears; the Abyssal Flame Demon smashed down in a vicious air, erupting into a surging flame, enveloping a radius of tens of meters in a sea of fire; the One-Eyed Troll lifted a boulder high and howled madly into the dense crowd, although it was only a few seconds later that it was cut off by several black-armored knights......

This is a desperate battle with no way out, the only chance to survive is to kill the enemy, claws and weapons collide in the fog, blood and broken flesh are scattered everywhere, the demons rely on their terrifying combat power and strong self-healing talent, they stubbornly block the surging black-armored soldiers like a tide, and even continue to force the other party to stagger back, oppressing a large number of soldiers from the city wall to fall hard.

"Stupid courage, I'm going to see how long you can hold out?" Hastings was furious at the heavy casualties of the soldiers, but the mandala standing beside him was still ruthless, and whistling in the void with a thick snake tail, and only a few seconds later, the half-snake monsters that remained in place with expressionless faces finally spat out blood snake letters.

With the help of the strange bouncing force of the snake's tail, they soared into the air like sharp arrows, slammed down on the city wall up to more than ten meters high, and then roared like a flood beast into the crowd, and the one-eyed troll who was frantically throwing stones was taken aback, and before he could react, he was overwhelmed by these monsters who all had the primary strength of silver, and dozens of blade-like claws shot out wildly, and in just a few moments, the one-eyed troll was knocked off the city wall.

"The smell of blood is always so intoxicating!" Looking at the one-eyed troll who fell at his feet and still trying to struggle and jump, Mandala licked his lips with a longing face, and suddenly reached out viciously and grabbed it, stabbing directly into the one-eyed troll's eye socket, digging out a blood-stained eyeball, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing wildly.

At this moment, letting the blood flow slowly along the snake's neck, she opened her blood-red eyes, looked up at Lin Taiping, who was expressionless on the city wall in the distance, and suddenly trembled all over, and let out a sharp and piercing laugh, like a madman who had completely lost his mind-

"Despicable yellow-skinned monkey! Now, you should understand, this is what it is called...... A real beast tide!" (to be continued......)