The sound of killing resounded in the sky, looking high, countless silver ants crawled towards a hill, and countless black ants on the black small merchant hill were disturbing and throwing sand grains downward. This small piece of ground is like boiling water, tumbling and surging.

And among them are two special ants. One is a red ant, slightly smaller but just constantly rising. There was also a yellow ant that was much larger, but it was constantly hammering against the black mound.

Arthur's volley spell, so that Keller continued to rise at a degree angle, and suddenly became an arrow target, although there was heavy armor and arrow defense protection, but the dense arrow rain still made it difficult for him to walk, suddenly felt a huge crisis, Keller swooped down A wind scythe slashed past him, but when it was in the air, a wind bomb hit him again, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

As soon as Keller landed, he immediately rolled over and stood up, and Arthur's "healing of serious injuries" had already fallen on him. Mud Pill stood under the city gate, his tall body was quite oppressive, and his huge fist kept hammering the city gate, making a loud bang.

But in the same way, Mud Pill's huge body also attracted more boulders and arrows, as dozens of stones fell from the tall city walls, and hundreds of swords hit Mud Pill's body at the same time. Even the mud pill, which had always been invincible, was suddenly a little unbearable, and the yellow light on his body was rapidly decreasing.

Arthur sighed, is this the power of the war machine? No matter how strong you are, you will also look weak in front of the absolute innumerable. If it weren't for the Mudball's anti-gravity field, all attacks would have been light when they hit it, and now it has been annihilated by the Sea of Humans tactics!

Mud Pill directly summoned two earth elementals to the city wall, but was immediately dispelled by the opposing mage. When he saw that the mud pill was about to be unbearable, Arthur could only take it back. War, indeed, is not as simple as imagined.

Dozens of ladders were set up on the city walls, and soldiers climbed up like ants attached to them. But there is no real way to climb up. The ladder was knocked down, and then a dozen soldiers on it fell down one after another, but at that height, falling down was an instant death. Blood was gushing and flowing, and life seemed worthless at this time.

Arthur used a "thunder and lightning storm", in such weather, it was extremely easy to summon thunder, Arthur's heart of the sky was also a big help, more than a dozen lightning bolts burst on the city wall, turning into electricity and spreading around, and the soldiers who were hit head-on immediately turned into charcoal, even if they were affected, their whole bodies were numb and they couldn't move. A place was immediately cleared from the city wall. The surrounding St. Oran soldiers fled in terror. But the Warlord on the wall killed a few at once, and it was only then that the fear could be stopped.

As if in response to Arthur's spell, the opponent's Qi ** division immediately struck out with a lightning chain, killing a whole area of German soldiers. But the German soldiers were trained before they went to war, and after all, they were all veterans, and they were able to restrain their fears.

While Arthur cleared out a clearing. Finally a few German soldiers climbed the walls. Fight hard. But the walls were already narrow. There is no room to hide at all. A dozen spears stabbed together. Immediately, blood was splattered on the spot. But they roared but didn't back down. With a spear on his head, he wanted to leave a chance for his companions behind him. As long as there is a steady stream of attacks. There will always be a chance.

But at this moment. Another lightning bolt struck. A white glow twisted and flowed beneath the gloomy sky. The ground that was hit immediately turned to char. Even catapulted to several St. Brandy soldiers. But the crisis on the walls was solved. You can see it. The other party is a very experienced mage.

Arthur frowned. Shouted, "Keller." He ran out of spells. Hold on. ”

Keller didn't answer. He took off his armor and shouted, "Kill!"

In this short period of time. Thousands of people have been sacrificed. They were all piled up at the foot of the city walls. It's like playing with a bad toy. There are missing arms and legs. There is a lack of head. No one takes them to heart anymore. It looks shocking.

This is just a battle of 10,000 people. If hundreds of thousands of people will fight. How terrible would it be to pile up corpses to the height of the walls and then win the war? Arthur stood at a distance from the walls. Under the fire of a dozen arrows. No defense is useless. He didn't want to die on the battlefield inexplicably yet.

Guarded by several shield defenders, Keller completely removed his armor and shouted at Arthur, "Give me medicine!"

Arthur was startled and didn't know what he meant, but his hand didn't hesitate and threw happiness towards Keller. The people on the city wall had long seen that Keller was the commander, and who didn't want to kill him, and now when they saw him take off the armor on his body, they all thought that he was crazy, and the rain of arrows was about to overwhelm a few shield guards around him.

Keller saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, but the casualties on his side were getting bigger and bigger, and if there was no improvement, there would be only a dead end. Now I've decided to use that trick. took the potion, but instead of sniffing it cautiously as before, but uncorked the bottle and will

Drink it.

Arthur was dumbfounded, it was a high-purity spiritual liquid, undiluted happiness, if ordinary people drank like this, even if they didn't die on the spot, they would be immersed in a huge loss after waking up, and finally go to suicide.

Even a strong man like Keller will have huge sequelae. What the hell was he trying to do? Not only did the enemies on the walls not understand, but even Arthur didn't quite understand.

But the strong demonic aura that emanated next made Arthur suddenly realize that the blood-red greatsword in Keller's hand was emitting a dazzling red light, and the sword seemed to become heavy in an instant, and Keller seemed to be unable to hold it, and held the demonic sword on the ground.

At some point, the sky began to rain lightly, and it became even darker. But the rain could not wash away the blood stains on the ground, mixed with blood and water, and the mud of the rain turned into a cloud of bloody mud, which undoubtedly made the siege more difficult.

The siege continued, and countless lives were disappearing every moment, but Keller seemed to be unconscious, kneeling on one knee with his sword, and the red light on his body became more and more intense, like bright red blood that had just flowed out. Several of the shield guards around him were killed by arrows fired from all angles, and the blood they shed spread strangely in the direction of the sword.

Arthur ran forward despite the danger, using the power of the Heart of the Sky to prop up a wind shield, and in the rain of arrows, he felt his strength disappear. The demonic aura on Keller's body behind him became stronger and stronger, as if his mortal body could no longer carry that too powerful power.

With a terrifying crunch, Keller's body swelled, his skin turned demonic blood-red, two twisted horns gradually grew on his forehead, and a pair of bat-like wings began to grow on his back. Now he looks like a demon. Using the Demon Sword as a medium, using the countless heroic souls killed on the battlefield and the spreading murderous aura as a hostage, and using countless fresh lives as bait, Keller used his body to summon the true owner of this sword, the Lord of Killing.

"If I take this city, I will repay you by slaughtering it.

Keller muttered to himself, the last words he spoke, and then there was an earth-shattering roar, but no longer a human voice, but the roar of a demon, a beast.

Now Keller has swelled to a height of seven or eight meters, his face is hideous, and his body is covered with red scale armor, which is no different from a real demon. Even the great sword in his hand became immense.

He flapped his wings violently, but he didn't fly upwards, which was impossible with his heavy body. Instead, he sped forward, in the direction of the city gate, where the iron gate had been twisted and deformed by the hammer of the mud pellet, but could not go any further.

The Count of Fano on the city wall was terrified and shouted to stop him, stop him, but Mage Ivan had already run out of spells, and he had carefully left a flying spell, ready to leave the battlefield at any time, and now he hesitated to use it immediately.

Arthur climbed on Keller's claws and stood on his shoulder, Keller turned his head, a pair of blood-red eyes glared at him, the power of the devil was eroding his reason, but Arthur's eyes were calm and steady as the earth, and he couldn't help but think of his identity.

Turning his head, he struck a fierce blow towards the gate, and the arrows were rained down on Keller's massive demon body without reservation, and Arthur's wind shield could only protect the vital parts. Now he was full of arrows.

But Keller didn't know anything, he just swung his sword violently at the city gate, and the collision of steel and steel resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone couldn't help but focus on Keller who was wielding his sword. Demons have always been mortal enemies of humanity, but now they hold everyone's hope.

The two beliefs of "must not be ......" and "must be ......" are constantly intertwined and confrontational, like the steel gate against Keller's greatsword.

The gate groaned, twisted, but refused to break. Arthur's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a spell, a second-level scorching metal. Without hesitation, he used it against the iron gate, which became slightly red, and it was already extremely hot. Arthur immediately used the water creation technique, and with Arthur's current level, the water creation technique was enough to create a large tank of water, and in such weather, the effect was much better. The temperature of the water created by the Water Creation Technique can be adjusted by the caster's additional mental energy, and the higher the caster's level, the greater the range of adjustment, but not below zero. Arthur did not hesitate to choose Degree Zero.

A large vat of ice water was instantly poured on the scorching city gate, and the city gate immediately became confused, and the steel gate groaned. At this moment, Keller seemed to understand what Arthur meant, and the blood-red light enveloped the entire sword body, and at the same time he swung the most violent sword.

There was a loud thud, and the faces of the soldiers of Saint-Auland turned to ashes, while the German soldiers erupted in cheers.

"The city is broken", although there were far more soldiers in St. Åland than there were German soldiers at this time, but looking at the huge demon, everyone understood that "the city was broken".