With a mighty battle roar, I threw this light-forged battle ax towards the direction of the Demon King.

The spinning tomahawk turned into a frisbee with strong light in the air, as if the sun was flying in mid-air, and the dazzling light made it almost impossible to open your eyes.

At this time, the opponent was concentrating on controlling the demon king to cast the spell of the chain, and there was no time to dodge this fast long-range attack.

The tomahawk struck the shield impartially, and with a crisp sound, the tomahawk stopped, but the ax blade split the shield, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the shield.

It did have an effect, but the power was still a bit weak, and it failed to penetrate the shield and hurt the main body.

Want to do it again?Although I don't know if the "ancestral heroic spirit" can bear it...

Just when I was anxious about this, Uta suddenly became impatient and gave orders to the Iron Cannon Team: "Aim at the gap and shoot in stages! Fire!!"

The iron cannons on the city wall roared again. Unlike the previous volley, this time the artillery bombardment was divided into two waves - the first wave directly blasted a gap in the broken barrier, and the second wave directly hit The body of the Demon King.

In the dense smoke, we saw that huge monster staggered backwards and almost fell on its back. Several synthetic beasts were trampled to death by it on the spot.

"Haha, big fool, you've hit it this time!!" Uta waved his battle ax and cheered.

A second later, the entire city wall cheered loudly, this is the first time we have injured the legendary Demon King.

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This time the smoke cleared and the demon king was no longer unscathed, and the dents left by the shelling on its body were clearly visible.

"He didn't kill the slag directly. This physical strength is really good." Uta leaned on a long-handled battle ax and said with a smile on his hips. Being the first to hurt the devil obviously made him a little emotional.

After smugly touching the beard on his face twice, he waved his hand again and ordered: "Keep going, don't stop, feed that stupid big man a few more shells to make him feel good!!"

After reloading, the heavy artillery roared again, aiming at the gap and attacking together.Cannonballs can't kill the long-dead undead, but at least they can destroy the body of the corpse with this kind of pure physical damage.

However, this time the cannonball failed to hit the Demon King, but directly penetrated its body and flew backwards, randomly bombarding the enemy's front line—the Demon King's upper body suddenly disintegrated like gas, turning into a A dense black mist.

"This... what is it?" Uta was dumbfounded for a moment.

"It's the ability of the Mist King." Roland said softly.

It seems obvious that the Fog Demon also appeared on the menu of the Demon King's Evolution Path.

The iron cannon needs to be reloaded when it fires again, which obviously gave the opponent time to react. We watched the body of the Demon King gradually turn into black mist, covering the front row of the enemy formation.

The fog demon form of the devil level should not be easy to deal with, not to mention that physical means are ineffective, and it can absorb magic attacks and counterattack.With the demon king's magic power, the previous tactics of using huge magic power to destroy the Mist King from the inside would probably be difficult to work.

If this cloud of black mist floats over directly, we will probably be wiped out directly...

"Don't panic. After the body is dispersed into mist, its attack ability will be greatly weakened. I can restore the barrier to its original state at any time and cover the entire fortress." Roland saw our nervousness and said calmly, "The magic power of the devil king It's huge, and the transformation shape isn't that flexible."

But then the cloud of black mist didn't intend to move here, instead it slowly receded to the rear of the enemy's formation like an ebbing tide.

"Ha, are we going to retreat now? Are you scared!!" Uta shouted arrogantly while leaning on his battle axe.

It seems that although Mudar was enraged, he still acted quite cautiously. After realizing that we were capable of injuring that precious corpse, he chose to avoid the edge first.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, the rest of his phylactery is still in the corpse of the demon king, if something happens to this corpse, he will also be scattered with his soul.

Immediately afterwards, troops suddenly appeared in the enemy formation in front - a large group of demons with wings flew out of the black mist, and these demons actually formed a specific formation in the air, followed by countless Qing's winged synthetic beast.

"It's amazing, the devil can act in such an orderly manner?" Tolivia was a little surprised by this scene.

It is true that demons are creatures that are insulated from order, and their fighting nature of killing and devouring each other unceremoniously tends to destroy all rules.The price to pay for taming an entire horde of demons and using them to their advantage is often much greater than their usefulness.

But now, the enemy has come up with a demon army that moves neatly and seems to be well-trained.

"No, no." Roland saw the clue, "These are not demons—at least not living demons."

"Corpse!" I reacted suddenly, "These are the demon corpses they collected through space cracks!"

Before, the enemy kept opening space cracks in various places to summon demons, and then hunted them and collected their corpses. It turned out that they were to use them to replenish their combat power.

"With so many corpses, how can we handle them?" I couldn't help but frown.

"It's the power of the demon king's corpse. Now that the demon king has become an undead, the attributes of magic power have also changed. The dark halo has become a decaying domain. The current demon king's corpse is a peerless artifact for necromancy!" Roland said for us. explain.

"Is it worth it? To collect such a demon's corpse, it will cost a lot of troops, right?" I scratched my head in doubt.

"Consumption?" Roland glanced at me, "Think about it carefully, is there really a consumption?"

I froze for a moment, then thought about it, and then realized: "The troops consumed can also be made into undead!"

That's right, since they have mastered a lot of power to create and manipulate undead, the enemy only needs to make synthetic beasts and ghouls fight the summoned demons to double the number of corpses.

It's really a good plan...

At this time, we suddenly saw a very small part of the black mist in the distance, dispersed and injected into the bodies of those synthetic beasts.

Soon, we saw those synthetic beasts twitch violently, and then quickly expanded and deformed, becoming more ferocious and terrifying as if they had evolved—they were impregnated with the magic power of the demon king, and quickly turned into demons.

Afterwards, these winged demons and synthetic beasts rushed towards the city wall, with ear-piercing roars, like a death knell.

Under the city wall, the empress has set up a wall of fire. It is no longer realistic to climb the wall or attack the city wall from below the city wall.Obviously, the enemy intends to use flying troops to weaken the defensive force on the city wall, such as the artillery on the city wall, or... I—as long as we solve the means by which we can counterattack the demon king's attack, they will be safe. took the fort.

"Change fragmentation bombs! Fire!! Don't care about the target, just blast him!!" Uta suddenly shouted.

The dwarf didn't care about 21 and [-], so he started talking about it first, and his behavior was really simple and rude-but I like it.

The cannonball flew high into the sky, exploding huge fireworks in the air, and the burning iron pieces scattered to greatly increase the killing range, immediately blasting down dozens of demons and synthetic beasts.The queen also fired a few fire bombs, and the burst of fire burned all the swallowed targets to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The elf mages and archers moved into action, using arrows and magic to form a firepower net, but the number of these monsters seemed endless. Even though the long-range attacks on the city wall were dense, they still relied on the sacrifices at the front to forcibly close the city wall.

"Here we come! It's time to work, brats!!" Mutafa raised his hammer and roared.

Everyone raised their weapons, and it was finally time for the battle—this was a legion-sized hand-to-hand combat, with punches to the point of blood, and no one could stand alone at this moment.

I looked at the horned demons full of fangs approaching in front of me, and immediately let out a battle cry, and chopped them all down with an axe.

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...I don't know how many minutes have passed.

I beheaded a demonic zombie again, letting its shattered body fall to the ground.As an undead, this zombie showed a very tenacious side. After being cut into two pieces, it persevered and bounced off the ground again, trying to stretch its claws towards me.

I raised the ax just as I was about to make two more axes, when an arrow made of holy light suddenly shot out from the side, piercing its forehead, making it vaporize on the spot.

I turned my head and saw Alsena smiling at me wearily.

"Behind!!" I yelled at her with my eyes wide open.

Arsena turned her head, and a synthetic beast with wings just passed through the firepower net of arrows and magic.It climbed onto the battlements of the city wall with its forelegs, stepped on it directly, and rushed towards Arsena.

I was about to raise the ax and throw it, when a figure as vigorous as a wild beast jumped out - Vikas rode on the head of the synthetic beast in an instant, like a wolf jumping on the neck of a hoofed cow and biting.

The head part of the synthetic beast was the head of a dragon and lion, and Wikas grabbed its mane tightly with his claws to prevent himself from being thrown off by it.He held a bloody broken sword in his other hand - he didn't know which guard died in battle. He raised the broken sword and plunged it into the compound without hesitation. In the eyes of the beast, the Broken Sword pierced into the synthetic beast's brainstem with his strong wrist, almost missing the hilt.

Then Vikas jumped off the twitching synthetic head, the fur of his right paw stained with black blood.

"Don't be distracted! Pay attention to your surroundings when fighting!" He shouted at Arsena.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Arsena replied panting.

Wikas cast his gaze at me, and looked at each other for a moment, and we both read fatigue from each other's eyes at the same time.

"... How many are there?" Wikas asked me casually while raising his head to guard against attacks from all directions.

"22." I immediately understood his question.

Another synthetic beast rushed over from above. This time, I directly drew a ball of flames from the nearby bonfire to cover its face. The beast fell from the wall.

"It's 23 now." I refreshed the answer immediately.

"Oh, I thought you would kill more." Wikas bared his fangs at me.

If the "ancestral heroic spirit" is summoned to continue fighting, the efficiency of killing the enemy should increase a lot, but the consumption of the living fire will also increase exponentially.

If I want to survive until dawn, it is destined to be a tough and protracted battle, so after I survived the most violent wave, I temporarily took back the "Ancestral Heroic Spirit" and fought with the two axes in my hand.If you save a little magic power, you will have the energy to continue to amplify your moves when you are in crisis.

"So you killed a lot?" I raised an eyebrow at Wikas.

"Two hundred." Wikas said casually.

"Is your stunt based on bragging to kill enemies?" I frowned.

"...This is the number of enemies I planned to kill." Wikas suddenly grinned.

"You... are you still in the mood to joke around?" Arsena glanced at us in surprise.

"The most important thing to learn on the battlefield, Your Highness, is to keep your mind." Vikas grabbed a blood-stained shield on the ground, and slammed it at a medium-sized demon, smashing it out of the city wall, "When you encounter despair on the battlefield, it is much more useful to blow water to keep yourself sane than crying like a normal person. Two hundred and one!"

"Don't start counting from two hundred as if nothing happened!" I took a long breath and adjusted my breathing.

Indeed, it is difficult for veterans to maintain their fighting spirit in such a desperate situation without talking about it.

At this time, a loud shout came from a distance: "Thirteen thousand 620 seven!"

Vikas and I turned our heads at the same time and saw the dwarf general Uta standing on the head of a synthetic beast, holding an ax and smiling at us proudly.

Apparently he overheard our conversation just now.

Wikas and I gave a thumbs up blankly at the same time to show respect for "you can brag if you brag".

I wiped the blood from my face with my arm and looked around.

Roland directly summoned a crystal red barrier to protect himself, and safely bombarded monsters who dared to approach the barrier with magic from within the barrier.

And Tolivia had already moved quite far away, and I saw her and my adjutant, Testa, being attacked from two directions by two synthetic beasts climbing onto the city wall.In desperation, Tolivia shot an arrow towards the broken arrow tower - it was the half of the arrow tower that was smashed by the devil before, and the arrow was connected to a long rope, and the arrow passed into the broken wall At that time, Tolivia jumped up quickly, as agile as a cheetah.She turned over and dodged the bite of a synthetic beast, jumped on the synthetic beast's head, grabbed the rope and ran up the broken wall of the arrow tower in a few steps.

Just as Tista, who was left alone, grasped her sword and faced the two synthetic beasts at a loss, Tolivia suddenly shot several arrows at an unimaginable high speed, accurately stabbing every part of the two synthetic beasts. one eye.The enchanted arrow exploded immediately, killing the two synthetic beasts on the spot.

As for Mutafa... this old guy doesn't need to worry about others at all. This old paladin who has experienced many battles and a few high-ranking knights with his entourage surrounded the city with a holy shield to protect himself, and at the same time swung the hammer at any target on the city. .Those demons can be easily exorcised with holy light, as for synthetic beasts...just headshot them with a warhammer.

It seems that the battle situation is not bad-just here.After all, among the commanders gathered here, each of them still has enough fighting power to take care of themselves.

If you look farther away, the situation is not optimistic.

For most soldiers, the huge and violent synthetic beast is simply a huge meat grinder. It is difficult to kill them quickly with ordinary weapons. If a synthetic beast successfully enters the city, it often takes several or even a dozen sacrifices. soldiers to kill it.

At my feet, blood had already begun to accumulate—the rancid black blood of demonic zombies and demonized and synthetic beasts, mixed with some bright red blood, the bright red blood came from a broken corpse, the corpse It came from a human guard. It was taken from the mouth of the synthetic beast I killed just now. Obviously, it had already got the head before it rushed to me.

From the moment the soldiers met, there was a scuffle on the city wall, and the number of casualties on both sides rose sharply.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud noise from a distance, followed by someone wailing hoarsely: "The city wall! The city wall is broken!!"

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