Chapter 391

Babrupa's complaints are actually very reasonable. The movement of the demon army is quite strange, and it really does not understand the art of war.Demon slave riders rushed into the turbulent river and swam forcibly. For a while, the full-face leather helmets of those guys were shaking, but there were not many demon troops on the other side of the black river. There were no Winged Demons to cooperate in the air, and only a few semi-disabled little demon teams who had been beaten in the tentative attack rushed up.

Regarding this situation, many knights in the Great Wall defenders felt strange, but they were not allowed to think too much. The Griffon banner with the magic of inextinguishable flames was suddenly unfurled, followed by the low whining of military horns and the loud alarm bell. The clanging sounds converged into a passionate war song, and all the archers on the watchtower suddenly showed their power. After the continuous ringing of the bowstrings, the air was suddenly filled with the hissing sound of breaking wind.

The rain of arrows that rained down from the sky brought nothing but death.Both the black demon wolf and the demon slave rider have the characteristics of agility and speed. Their flexible dodge and powerful poisoned javelins are enough for them to cause terrible damage to the infantry fighting in formation on the flat ground.However, in the turbulent ice stream of the Black River, the movements involuntarily became slow and difficult, and it was almost impossible to dodge. When the arrow rain fell, the demon riders could only use the leather shields with their respective team badges on them. Cover your head and talk to **.

In the next moment, dozens of heads wearing full-face leather helmets disappeared into the black river. The alchemy archers and elite longbowmen shot silver alloy armor-piercing arrows, which could not only tear apart those with low defenses The leather shield pierced through the strengthened body of the slave rider behind.The arrows fired by the lizardman archers and the Sherwood family were relatively not that destructive, but they also injured a considerable number of black demon wolves and demon slave riders.

In the turbulent Black River, injury is often the same as death. The howling and shouting of the demon slave riders turned into screams and wailing, accompanied by the screaming roar of the black demon wolf, which merged into a shuddering and terrifying sound. There seems to be a rhythm in the human voice.Li Wei quietly looked at the terrifying chaos on the battlefield in front of him, and suddenly had the illusion that the noise lingering in his ears was actually the sound of the eternal sleeping guards sent by Ku Ximo wielding a scythe to harvest life!
Life is indeed disappearing quickly and effectively. The first few hundred demon slave riders were shot and wounded before they even touched the edge of the south bank, and then they were buried in the rapids of the Black River. All saved.However, the number of archers defending this section of the Great Wall is limited after all. Although the alchemy archers are tireless, others cannot shoot at such a sustained high intensity. After five or six consecutive rounds of arrow rain, the number of arrows flying down from the watchtower It gradually became rare, and a few lucky demon riders have already climbed up to the south bank of the Black River, but they can only ride the Black Demon Wolf around the foot of the Great Wall of Ice, and they can't find a way to deal with this block. The steel is harder, and the ice wall is taller than the city wall of the county.

Attacking solid city defenses was not the field that the Manu riders were good at. Even the several-meter-high wooden walls of the refugee camps made it difficult for them to break through, let alone the Great Wall of Ice that stood on the south bank of the Black River.The jumping ability of the black demon wolf mounts under their crotches is quite amazing. They can jump over trenches more than ten meters wide, and they can also climb up walls several meters high, but they are useless in front of the Great Wall of Ice, which is as sharp as a knife. .A few black demon wolves jumped up as hard as they could, scratching the ice with their four paws, trying to use their strength to climb up, but they could only fall back to the ground grinning after a harsh sound.

"Invincible Hurricane Dead Rock Scattering Flowers Swirling, Launch!" A sharp voice sounded from above the Great Wall of Ice, and the demon riders who heard this voice couldn't help but showed a puzzled expression, but then came the sound from behind the Great Wall. There was a strange whining sound, as if something was being swung vigorously, the sky suddenly darkened, those demon riders looked up, and saw large and small ice blocks and stones swarming from behind the opposite ice wall. Throw it out, draw an ominous arc in the air, and scatter down with a swish sound like death laughing.

This was the last sight in the eyes of many demon riders tonight. In the next instant, heavy rain composed of stones and ice fell on the camp of demon riders, and the surging black tide stopped as if it had been scalded Suddenly, a terrifying scream spread from one end of the north bank of the Black River to the other.

Those stones and ice cubes were as big as a human head, and the small ones were the size of a fist. The power of falling from a high altitude can be imagined.If it is a horned demon with rough skin and thick flesh, it may be able to survive the injury. Although the slave rider is nimble and agile, it has the same weakness as other light cavalry, that is, only leather armor and leather helmet for protection, and the ice and stones that have fallen densely The rain didn't give them any room to dodge at all, and knocked down a full [-] demon slave riders to the ground in an instant, causing a lot of casualties.

The sound of wailing spread across the north bank of the Black River, and the little demon team that cooperated with the Demon Slave Knights was lucky enough not to be hit by the ice rain, and screamed while dragging their steel forks to scatter in panic.What followed was the angry roar of the furious horned demons leading these teams. They waved their thick arms, trying to drive the fleeing little devils back to the battlefield on the north shore, but these efforts were too rough. The scene became even more chaotic.

The most deadly thing is that all the demonized knights who should have been in charge of the slave riders have disappeared, which makes the slave riders who do not have much wisdom themselves at a loss.Some of them urged the black demon wolf they were riding to continue swimming according to the last order they received; but most of them just looked around blankly, wandering around the battlefield in a daze.

Seeing this scene, the high-ranking demon leaders in the wheel palace felt their lungs exploding, and a hell flame demon couldn't help but roared, "How did you make it like this? What did that trash, Amolo, do? Where are the demonized knights under him?"

This question is also what many demon leaders want to ask. They stare blood-red eyes and sweep around the chaotic battlefield, which is now a huge vortex that keeps tumbling. The demons trampled on each other, and those stupid and rough violent horned demons were desperately trying to maintain order, or - beating everything that wanted to escape - and did not see any demonized knights in black armor appearing.

"Damn the gods! Those demonized knights have all slipped away!" A voice suddenly screamed, with the crackling sound of a flame burning violently. "It's over there, take a look!"

The demon leader looked in the direction pointed by Quasi-Cinder Lord Scott, and immediately a dozen voices shouted at the same time. "Damn it, these traitors want to get away!"

"A traitor is a traitor. If you can betray once, you can betray the second time!" Scott waved his arms, with a very excited expression on his face, "Kill them!"

"Yes, kill them! Kill them all!"

The roars of the demon leaders rang out one after another. In fact, they were already tired of endless temptations and wanted to enjoy the joy of fighting to the fullest. However, the cold and swift water of the Black River and the towering and solid ice wall on the other side made them feel terrified. At this time, such a punching bag suddenly appeared, and of course everyone responded immediately, and several horned demon warlords couldn't help showing cruel smiles.

The abyss demon lord did not speak from the beginning to the end, but this does not mean that he was very calm. In fact, since Scott pointed out those demonized knights who were about to sneak away when the battlefield was chaotic, the famous The demon lord for Clenus fell into a rage.When the voices calling for the execution of those demonized knights in the hall of the wheel palace became louder and louder, he suddenly stood up from the black iron throne, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sawtooth beheading sword.

"Bosses, stop them and bring them here, I hope they can give me a reason that satisfies me, otherwise..."

Then there was a terrifying clamor from the wheel palace, and more than a dozen high-level demon leaders rushed out, rushing towards those sneaky figures who wanted to slip away. Te Pao was in the very front position, only a step behind a Horned Demon Warlord with a ferocious face and foaming from the corner of his mouth.

These demon leaders looked like a group of raging wild beasts, and they rushed over with a strong smell of sulfur. The demonized knights were in a very nervous mood. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help panicking. Several people immediately lit up. Out of the saber.

This action is not so much hostility as it is the subconscious reaction of those demonized knights, but this reaction has led to very fatal consequences.

"Put away your weapons, do you want to court death?"

"They resisted! Rebelled and executed!"

Two diametrically opposed voices came from the camp of demons and demonized knights at the same time. The horned demon warlord running in the front swung his two arms thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the one in front of him, although he had pulled out his long hair Sword, but hesitating and not knowing what to do, the demonized knight pushed it out fiercely.

Not far behind the demonized knight was the rushing Black River. The terrifying power of the Horned Demon Warlord made it difficult for him to stand, and a series of heavy steps ended on the steep river bank. No one could swim in a full set of heavy black armor, so accompanied by With a plop, a high splash of water was splashed, which was the last sound of that demonized knight left in the world.

This result was also a surprise to the horned demon warlord, but he laughed wildly immediately, and glanced at the other demonized knights with malicious eyes.

The two demonized knights ran to the bank of the Heihe River, wanting to see if they could help their companions who fell into the water, but the water of the Heihe River was far more turbulent here than in other places, and the waves rolled in the rapids, forming many eddies and backflows.Even the lightly equipped demon slave riders couldn't swim across, and their companions had naturally suffered a disaster.

"Piro, they killed Piro!" A sad and angry voice came from behind. After hearing this sentence, all the demonized knights except Captain Amolo drew their swords across their chests, And the head of the group lowered his head, and let out a horrible moan.They finally knew that the demon leaders in front of them were no longer comrades-in-arms of the same camp, but the gods of death who had come to claim their lives.

"Let's go, demon, or we're not welcome."

"From the moment you left your troops and wanted to slip away, death is already doomed to be your end!" Quasi-Cinder Lord Scott replied with a sneer, and a ball of golden-red hot flame suddenly rose in his hand.

"We have more than a dozen swords here, demons, if you want to kill us, you will have to pay a high price." The demonized knight took a step back and said in a weak tone.

"More than a dozen? That's right, but those are just iron bars held in the hands of traitors and cowards." A hellfire demon chimed in.The demonized knights seemed to have something to say, but the irritable horned demon warlords couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed over while howling wildly.In the blink of an eye, the demon's powerful body and the steel long sword in the hands of the demonized knight rushed together, and there were flashes of fire from time to time, accompanied by bursts of screams and roars.

Regardless of strength or morale, demonized knights are far behind high-level demon leaders, but the fear of death makes them burst out with amazing strength.At first, because the demon leaders were too underestimating the enemy, they were forced back by the demonized knights one after another. Two horned demon warlords and a winged demon annihilator were pierced to the vitals by long swords with fiendish grudges, and fell to the ground screaming to death.But when the demon leaders really paid attention to these opponents and started to cooperate with each other, the end of the demon knights came.

The Winged Demon Annihilators screamed and flew up, launching a terrifying dive attack from the air. Several demonized knights who were caught off guard were knocked back again and again, almost falling into the black river.And after the flame demon of hell opened the distance, it was even more of a nightmare for the demonized knight. Whether it was the thick black armor or the protection of Fierce Fire fighting spirit, they were all vulnerable to the flames from hell.After paying a few casualties, the demonized knights finally realized that if they didn't find a way to eliminate those hell flame demons, death would be their only end tonight.Facing desperation, it aroused the viciousness of these demonized knights. Long beast-like howls emanated from their chests, and they charged forward fiercely with billowing black flames engulfing them.

However, if you want to attack those hellfire fiends who keep firing fire bombs, you must break through the defense of those extraordinarily burly and tall horned demon warlords. Once the horned demon warlords choose to defend, their hard scales and powerful physical self-healing ability will let them Become an extremely difficult meat shield.Several demonized knights attacked continuously, but they could only leave light bloodstains on those thick arms and thighs. It was almost as if the sword had just been withdrawn, and the wound had already healed.

Only Captain Amolo was able to break through the defense of the Horned Demon Warlord, and really inflicted heavy damage on them. However, at this time, the leader of the Demon Slave Knights did not draw his sword, but stood there trembling, with a look on his face. A look of despair.Because his eyes have seen his own end, which is an unavoidable death no matter how hard he struggles.

The Lord of the Abyss Alchemist has left the wheel palace, dragging the sawtooth beheading sword that constantly exudes strong and evil magic power fluctuations, and walked over with heavy steps. His tall and majestic body seemed to continuously radiate terrifying power to the surroundings. Every step he takes, he seems to grow taller.

"Your Excellency General Kleinus, I, I am not betraying, I did this for a reason... Yes, I did this to catch the traitor in the Knights of the Slaves! That Sir Ill, yes, Sir Ill He is the traitor, he said that we have been abandoned by the general as cannon fodder, and suggested that we sneak away..." Captain Amolo said, turning his head to look around, but the figure who had been following them was no longer there. I don't know if he died in the scuffle just now, or when he slipped away.

The abyssal demon lord raised his sawtooth beheading sword expressionlessly. Captain Amolo finally realized that his own death had come when he saw this action, because he could not escape from the famous General Kleinus, but he He still had a sense of luck that once he defeated General Kleinus, he would receive immortal feats and save his own life.

So Captain Amolo gritted his teeth and pulled out his saber forcefully.

The black Fierce Flame just flashed and then dissipated without a trace.Commander Amuro's sword and full-face helmet were smashed to pieces. Since the helmet was shattered, Commander Amuro's head would not be spared, and the headless corpse instinctively staggered back a few steps , and then crashed to the ground.

When Amaro, the head of the Demon Slave Knights, died in battle, the last resistance of the other demonized knights was over. Several mutilated corpses were trampled and torn by the demon leaders, and bloody limbs were thrown away from time to time. He got up and fell into the rapids of the Black River.The demon leaders are all using these hapless demonized knights to vent their anger of frustrated attacks. Only the quasi-burning lord Scott did not participate in this barbaric activity, but stood aside with his hands crossed, his eyes flickering imperceptibly contemptuous gaze.

"What a bunch of stupid guys, just moved their fingers a little, and danced with the baton..." Words poured out of his mouth, not knowing whether he was evaluating the demonized knight or the demon leader, and then Scott raised his head, Looking at the Griffon banner on the other side from a distance.

Of course, it was a different scene on the Great Wall of Ice Wall. Several knights lifted Si'er, the leader of the little spirits who had made great achievements, high above his head. "Victory, victory, the clever little monster brought victory!" The joyful shouts infected more and more people, and finally even Babrupa, who had been gloomy, became happy, "What a lucky man!" Little guy." Humpty Humpty muttered and put away his hand crossbow, "However, I, Babrupa, will not lose to him!"

(End of this chapter)

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