Lord of the Nation: Draw Night Elf at the start

As the fireballs rained down, the soldiers who could not dodge could only set up their shields to form a shield wall to protect their colleagues on the wall as much as possible.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The fireball fell and exploded, shaking the hands and arms of the gnoll soldiers who formed the shield wall, and the shield raised was uncontrollably crooked, and the surface of the shield was blown black by the fireball, and it became a little uneven.

Although it was a bit difficult, but fortunately, the individual damage of these fireballs was still within the range of the shield, and the gnolls were able to hold on to it through gritted their teeth, and after a few minutes, there were finally no more fireballs falling in the sky, which made the soldiers breathe a sigh of relief.

But as the demon army approached the city walls, the soldiers' hearts became heavier, and although the fireballs did not kill or injure anyone, the heavy weapons of the city defenders on the city walls were destroyed.

Without the fire support of the city's defense equipment, such as bed crossbows and catapults, it became more difficult for the gnolls to defeat these demons.

Some of the demon's wings with flightless wings vibrated and jumped, and then their claws hung on the walls, leaping towards the walls with the help of their wings.

The flying demon did not hide it, flapped its wings and flew up, swooping down from the air towards the city wall.

Smelling Yu Jia's pungent sulfur breath in the air, and the demon's roar in his ears, for everyone present, not being nervous was fake.

Just as the gnolls on the city wall were about to engage the enemy in close combat, a familiar magic array appeared under the city, and then with a dazzling light, countless lightning bolts raged, electrifying the surrounding demon creatures to convulsions, and the demons flying in the sky and the demons climbing the city wall fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Jörmungård emerged from the thunderbolt and swept his tail wrapped in the ice blade, splitting the demons on the ground in two, black blood splattering everywhere, and the already messy ground looked even more dirty.

But the death of the same clan around them does not make this group of demons feel afraid, there is no concept of fear or death in the dictionary of ordinary demons, they will only keep killing before their eyes are dark to please themselves, and the battlefield is just a playground for them.

It didn't take long for even Ye Mengjiad, who had seventh-order strength, to be injured under the attack of these demons, these demons had rough skin and thick flesh, and it was a little difficult to kill, and there were quite a few of them, even if they were seventh-order demonic beasts, they couldn't be able to defeat a thousand in the face of demons.

But it's not alone.

Countless arrows and sporadic heavy crossbow bolts were heading towards the demon, and while only those heavy bolts could kill the demon, most of the other arrows only dealt minor damage to the demon, but it was better than nothing, at least slowing down the enemy's attack.

With the seventh-order demonic beast of Jörmungad as the main force, if nothing else, these demons can barely resist it, although the loss is definitely not small, but at least it will not collapse the defense line.

Of course, the most important thing on the battlefield is accidents.

Two familiar, deafening roars rang out again, and two Greywinged Fury Demons pushed down the trees one after the other toward the walls.

Seeing these two big guys, the hearts of Uso and the gnoll soldiers sank to the bottom, and a gray-winged rage demon almost didn't stop it before, but now there are two, and the bed crossbow or something has been lost, how can this be fought?

Uso clenched the war knife in his hand with a death-defying expression, he felt that he would die here today, but he didn't care if he would die, he only cared if they could kill such a terrifying enemy with their lives.

He must not let this guy destroy the city gates, then it will be all over.

Uso took a deep breath, calming himself and preparing to boost his morale, when a fluffy humanoid paw rested on his shoulder, and he turned his head to see that it was his chief, Snarme Bloodthirsty

, "You've done well enough, Uso.

"Snarmei was wearing a pale red armor, the armor still had a lot of traces left by the attack, and in his hand he carried a battle axe nearly two people tall with a canine tooth pattern, and there seemed to be a faint red shimmer on his body.

"Chief—

" Uso didn't know what to say, but Snar Charm patted him on the shoulder, picked up the giant axe in his hand, and said

, "

The Steelfang Tribe survived the Red Moon disaster a hundred years ago, and faced countless hideous and terrifying enemies, and what our ancestors could do,

we can do too.

"Just a demon, if we are defeated, then what face will there be to meet our dead ancestors.

Snarmei looked at the Grey Wing Fury Demon as it approached the city walls, and the battle intent in her eyes churned like flames.

"I'll deal with one of them, and you will take your people to guard the gates. "