Chapter 122: A Warrior Sacrifices His Life
The torches on the city walls illuminated the smug face. It was him, Abucion, the colonel commander of the Otto Empire!
He smiled contemptuously, as if admiring his prey writhing in a trap until it lost its last strength and fell in a pool of blood one by one.
"I'm really sad. Absion stretched out his index finger and wiped the short mustache on his lips, "People will never hear Zhu Lai's singing anymore, the world will be lonely." There was no doubt that he had guessed that this group of masked fighters was here for Zhu Lai.
The rain of arrows is raining down wildly!
Although the warriors of the Mingyu Kingdom danced the sword in their hands into a cloud of silver light, the defensive sword light flashed more above the heads of the two brothers. Soon, two people fell in front and three more in the back. But under the cover of the two giants of the Loven tribe, the bloody human shield was still struggling to advance towards the city gates.
Seeing such a bloody scene, Qi Lang couldn't continue to hide outside the battle group, although his task at the moment had been transformed into protecting the extremely important wooden box, but seeing the warriors lose their lives, he couldn't accept it!
The short sword was unsheathed! Qi Lang jumped up and rushed in from behind the spear soldiers who were besieging! Xiang Jin's short sword shone with cold light, and in the blink of an eye, he put down three or five spearmen. His sudden attack caused a brief period of chaos, and the breakout team finally took advantage of the situation to rush to the city gate, but there were only two warriors left in the Mingyu Kingdom - Chang Guard and Shao Guard. They had all been hit by several arrows, but they were still protecting a little fat man and fighting with all their might.
Dodim and the giants had already cleared the gates of the gates, but the heavy boulder gates were the biggest obstacle. On several occasions, the warriors of the Republic of Koma tried to storm the walls, stir the cables, and hoist the boulder up, but it was where Absion was, the most heavily defended, and it seemed that there were many masters. They were only halfway through the charge before they fell one by one, and were impaled through their bodies by countless spears.
At this time, the giants of the Love tribe began to become irritable. They had a huge target, and they were already full of arrows, but that only drove them even more crazy. They shouted furiously at Dodim, and together they raised their stone hammers and rushed towards the heavy gates.
Boom! Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the whole castle shook.
The stone hammer shattered, and the fist was broken, and the head was used! In the blink of an eye, the gray granite was already splashed with bright red blood! Qi Lang was joining forces with the two guards and several undead fighters of the Duchy of Horn to resist the onslaught of the enemy, and he felt his heart tremble when he saw such an astonishing scene. That's amazing, and the legendary gods are nothing more than that!
Finally, the gate cracked, and under the combined impact of the five giants, it collapsed completely!
"Retreat with them, please!" the guard shouted, and at once threw Atcha and Awang in front of Qi Lang and Dodim, and resolutely stood in front of the city gate. Blood was pouring out of the arrows on his body, but he didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, and he bravely raised the sword in his hand and shouted to the warriors who insisted on fighting: "Death match!!"
The shout resonated like a frenzy, and five giants with bleeding heads, six undead fighters, and three or four dark-skinned brothers stood side by side, letting out a beastly roar!
Although they couldn't understand the words, they all understood the meaning of the broken cry at this moment - fight to the death!
In front of them, the hundreds of spears trembled. The soldiers of the Otto Empire have all seen the big scenes, they kill people without blinking, and every battle has encountered desperate resistance from the opposing army, but none of the scenes are as shocking as today. They hesitated a little, and even thought that the defense line formed by the dozen or so people was a natural danger that could not be broken through.
At this moment, a tall figure appeared in the military formation of the Otto Empire. It was Vignesh, Absion's right-hand man! He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the cowardice of the soldiers, and stood in the middle of the ranks, with his hands behind his back, and gave the order with a gloomy face: "Release the arrows!"
The steel line guarding the city gate still did not take a step back, but the signs of life were gradually far away.
"Withdraw, Qi Lang!" Dodim's cry was low and full of grief, but it was unusually determined, "We can't let them die in vain, we must complete the mission!"
Qi Lang pulled the people beside him, who didn't know whether it was Acha or Awang, and took a step forward, running quickly towards the predetermined location seven or eight hundred meters away. The drake was waiting there, their only hope of survival.
The soldiers of the Tuo Empire poured out like a tide, but they were already nearly two hundred meters behind, which was a safe distance that the warriors had exchanged their lives for, although they were dragged down by Atza and Wang, Qi Lang and Dodim could not exert their maximum speed, but the chance of escape was still not small.
Suddenly, there was a scream in the sky, and a fierce bird pounced, and its sharp claws grabbed Qi Lang's back like an iron hook!
Qi Lang didn't have time to turn around, so he hurriedly reached out and pushed the little fat man next to him forward, and he rolled violently on the ground, narrowly avoiding the blow of the evil bird.
It was a large red-headed vulture with a wingspan of five meters, and a gray-black body with a bare head on top of it, while its head was red. Seeing it, Qi Lang immediately remembered the monster embroidered on Absion's black cloak. It seems that it must be Absion's pet, and although the arrogant commander did not bother to take it personally, he showed great importance and sent his companions out to meet him.
The red-headed vulture missed, hovered in the air for a week with a hula, and then rushed again. Qi Lang would not give it another chance to attack, otherwise even if he could successfully protect himself with his dexterous body technique, he would not be able to guarantee that the two fat brothers would get out smoothly. He drew his bow and arrows as he ran, and just as the evil bird flew closer, he shot an arrow with a whoosh.
Catalyzed by the pigeon's blood, the arrows ignited and struck the air like red lightning!
But the red-headed vulture flapped its wings, and the red lightning was already off course. Its strength is not bad, even compared to Quill's beast pet Addis, it is not inferior, with Qi Lang's current strength, I am afraid that it will not be able to deal with it at all.
Seeing that Qi Lang's arrow had returned in vain, Atcha shouted angrily: "Ah Wang, you useless fool! If that bow is made to the tenth level, it will definitely be able to shoot that strange bird down." Look at it now, what kind of is that, are you too embarrassed to call it the Holy Blood Bow?"
Qi Lang rolled sideways again to dodge the red-headed vulture's attack, and hurriedly grabbed the snorting Atcha and continued to run forward: "Save your strength to scold, we're almost there, can you still run faster?"
Just behind the small mound in front of him, the drake was already standing up straight, flapping its wings and preparing to take off. But the distance of less than fifty meters was unusually far for Qi Lang, because the red-headed vulture seemed to recognize him and completely locked on to it. The vulture's claws attacked repeatedly, and Qi Lang had already caught a few bloody holes in the left dodge and right dodge.
Seeing Qi Lang's current predicament, Dodim jumped back at once, and with a wave of his long sword, it was the gale that cut the sea! The dazzling sword light rushed out into the sky, and with a loud bang, the red-headed vulture was swept into the air and turned over twice, and with a wail, it jumped towards the sky.
Dodim's sword dealt it some damage, but that damage was not fatal. It was still hovering high in the air, shaking its massive body as it waited for an opportunity to prepare for its next raid.
The pursuers are about to arrive, and the arrows that flash with cold light have already flown in the air!
Dodim grabbed Atza and Awang, jumped up, dodged a few arrows, and took a few steps to the dragon monster. "Come up, Qi Lang!" he shouted.
"You go first!" Qi Lang drew his short sword. He knew that it would take more than ten seconds for the dragon monster to take off, and these ten seconds were the key to the two brothers' escape!
The pursuers had arrived, and the spearmen who had rushed ahead had clearly set their sights on the drake. The spears in their hands were about to be freed, precisely to prevent the drakes from taking off so that they could fall back into the siege.
Qi Lang could not allow this night's hard work to come to naught! His speed seemed to have reached an unprecedented peak, and the short sword in his hand seemed to have never been so sharp. A cold light flashed, and the soldiers fell.
The dragon monster finally flew up, and little by little it rose into the air. At this time, Qi Lang heard the eager shouts of Ah Cha and Ah Wang: "Wait a minute, Qi Lang is still below! Oh my God, he is going to be surrounded!"
But Dodim had no choice, saving the brothers was the biggest task of the trip, he couldn't let those warriors die in vain, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he had to control the dragon monster to fly out of danger as soon as possible. He shouted, "Qi Lang, keep up! Jump up, you can do it!"
More soldiers were killed, and the spears in their hands stabbed at Qi Lang in unison!
Qi Lang quickened his pace as he dodged, and the short sword in his hand kept slicing at the enemy's throat. There were also many mid-level warrior-level warriors in the enemy's hands, but in front of Qi Lang, they had already fallen to the ground before they even had time to make a second move. Immediately afterward, Qi Lang ran! He ran so fast, like a leopard sprinting with all his might!
The pursuer's spears missed, and even the cold arrows fired from the shadows failed to catch his shadow.
And then he actually flew!