Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

When the sun sets, the city of Leinster, which was mostly in ruins in one day, also ushered in its own dusk, as if it heralded the end of the city.

After experiencing the initial exodus of the residents, after the continuous expedition and massacre, the entire city except the inner city has been turned into a dead city. The Shengjie Society has become an abandoned child and was exterminated as expected by the upper class, and the Brotherhood of Redemption has also become vigorous. Injured, the chaotic block was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood and rancidity filled the nostrils and was disgusting.

Occasionally, there are some survivors who have persisted in this turmoil, but even these resolute and resolute people have become unsustainable.

Under the breeze of the night, a layer of strange blood wafted out of the city, and the wriggling darkness in the remaining buildings began to release countless dependents. The black armored soldiers, led by the priest, prepared to start today's pilgrimage.

This is a city that is already desperate, but it is also a city that still has some hope.

On the wall of the inner city, countless soldiers and students stared at the darkness shaking in the shadows with pale faces, but even though their bodies trembled, they did not flee, because in the academy behind them, a small number of teaching staff were working. Organized refugees to take refuge in the misty forest under the leadership of the elves, and many of the residents who ran in were their relatives.

The women who are pregnant with Liujia and the children who don't know the world are all behind them. When the shattering waves swept through, as the elite warriors of this era, rather than fleeing in panic, they want to leave it to future generations. It is a blurry, clinging back to something.

Protection and sacrifice, despair and hope, this is the main theme of this era. When it plays in the ears, the soldiers may still not be able to see death, but even if they are trembling, people will never lack the courage to look directly at it.

Just because there are too many things that need to be adhered to with life.

Under the dusk, Antonio looked at the palace where Astrid was, and various emotions flashed in his eyes. The emotions that had existed since he was a boy had accumulated in his heart after years of precipitation, and finally turned into a fearless chuckle.

As the dusk faded and the night darkened, the number of enemies gathered in the dark part of the city gradually increased, and the aimless monsters began to walk around, until an old man with a strange green oil lamp appeared in the distance.

Priest was still wearing a black robe at this time, and his thin body seemed to be buried in the darkness, but compared to yesterday, the face of the sorcerer who walked among the monsters today was not good-looking, and the strange green light illuminated him. Half of his face, the green pupils are buried in the eye sockets, the expression has lost the gentleness of the past, only cold.

Seeing Priest today, no matter how ignorant he is, he already knows his choice, and the old man doesn't care about it. After all, for him, everyone in the city will become speechless in the future. The corpse, even if the truth is known in advance, is nothing.

The tragic green lights swayed in the wind, and a hazy fog followed the lights. As the burning lights shook, more and more figures appeared in the fog, as if the black armored soldiers from the other side were silent from the fog. Walking out of the middle, and feeling the breath of the oil lamp, the soldiers and priests scattered in the city also seemed to find their way and began to gather.

Looking down from the city wall, there was already a wriggling darkness beside Priest, and a faint whisper came in the wind, making the warriors on the city wall frown. In this blasphemous chant, the black The old man in the robe gently raised the oil lamp and sounded the war drum.

Without the fluttering of flags and the sound of horns, the dark sea rushed towards the inner city under the guidance of the lights, and hundreds of warriors above the city walls also responded.

"Prepare, let go!"

In the shouting, with the last glow of the sunset, the defenders pulled their bows and arrows in a neat and uniform manner. The arrows rained down like clouds, dense arrows, and dense enemies. The result was almost no suspense.

In the rain of arrows, the monsters fell like reaping wheat, and the arrows shot by the superhuman easily penetrated the armor of the black-armored soldier and shot through the heart. The defense is even more fragile, and the head explodes directly under the attack of the arrow like a small missile, and the splashed flesh and blood is scattered everywhere.

The first round of strikes by the defenders achieved remarkable results, which is undoubtedly encouraging, and also exposed the biggest weakness of these monsters, that is, the lack of long-range attacks.

In addition to the black priests being able to release chaotic magic shots, most of the ordinary black armored soldiers did not have any means of long-range attack. They had already lost their wisdom, and they naturally did not have any tactics to attack.

The soldiers defending the city returned fire with bows and arrows, and the students of the academy jointly released long-range spells. In the fluctuation of the spell, the sky seemed to be boiling, rolling magma fell from the sky, and fire rain sprayed in the vast area outside the enchantment. A little bit of the monster will turn into a flaming fire.

However, even with such a large-scale area of ​​​​killing, it is slightly weak in the face of an endless stream of troops. Thousands of black legions fell in the arrows, and individuals with tenacious vitality struggled in the fire, but the monsters that followed were Still rushing forward calmly.

As time passed, the inventory of arrows continued to be depleted, the faces of the students who cast the spell turned pale, and the heavy gasps on the city walls became more and more loud, but the disgusting whispers became closer, becoming louder.

But for this unfavorable situation, the exhausted warriors did not despair. Instead, they looked at the commander and expected something. Under the eyes of everyone, Antonio's body remained motionless until the blasphemous whispers became unbearable. When the structure of the building was clearly visible under the eyes, the young man gave the order lightly.

"Activate [Cross Knife Light], cover vertically, and launch flares."

"Flares!"

Amid the shouts of the soldiers, the magic flares on the city wall were lifted into the air one after another. For a time, the city of Leinster was as bright as day. Following the command to activate, the sound of the city's defense machinery rumbled. The magic element inside the dotted colored stones began to rapidly activate, and under the stimulation of the magic power, colorful killing lights flickered in the stones, gradually turning into shining crosses.

"emission!"

In the shouting of the order, hundreds of crosses of light erupted at the same time. The vibration of the salvo made the soldiers on the city wall have to support each other. The light of destruction began to spread out from under the city wall. Open the ground and quickly extend towards the distance.

The dazzling torrent rushed into the black ocean from then on, and countless monsters were divided into two before they could react under the blade of light. Claw marks of the beast.

Under the power of the fortress curse [Cross Sabre Light], the outside of St. Freya College was almost raised by a layer, and the scene of corpses lying on the ground might seem unsightly in normal times, but now it is all human beings. Warrior's Gospel.

"Oooh—!"

After a long period of forbearance, the soldiers who used the fortress spell to inflict massive damage on the enemy raised their swords and cheered, and the students also showed excited smiles, but Antonio's cheeks became serious under the firelight.

From the very beginning of the battle, he knew that the outcome of the war was not on these black monsters. The young man's eyes were not only on the battlefield, but from the beginning to the end he was paying attention to the old man with an oil lamp in the distance. The current battlefield seemed fierce. But before Priest did it, it was actually no different than before the war.

And under the power of the fortress curse, the old man in black robe finally moved.

Priest looked at the city wall in the distance, his eyes were calm and there was no fluctuation. Antonio felt that this war was a war of attrition, but in fact, the soldiers in black armor were not even consumables in his eyes, it was just a way to make up for the number of charges. tools, he never thought about what to do with these black armored soldiers, and the facts also proved his idea.

Shaking his head slightly, Priest stretched out his hand again, and the majestic magic energy gathered around him, producing a blazing thunder light, and the amazing magic power fluctuations were even stronger than the [Cross Sabre Light] driven by the fortress curse. 】 is even better, the dark sky keeps rolling under his influence, the king of spells has not yet shot, the unbearable pressure is as breathtaking as heaven.

In front of Priest, the warriors on the fort were pale, the students panicked, and the flashing thunder light illuminated Antonio's face, and it was the first time that the youth who had never played against the source level 1 realized that the human race is the highest level of combat power.

Did they fight this monster last night?

Antonio recalled the bruised and bruised boy and girl, and couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly understood the reason why Astrid insisted on keeping the blood of Akate.

"If it is that kind of potential, it is indeed worth protecting with our lives."

The persistent [Guardian] muttered to himself, and the vibrating magic power began to dissipate from the body. After one shot, Astrid was unable to return from the dream in a short period of time, and the phantom body that remained in reality was almost useless. Antonio , is the highest combat power in the inner city of hundreds of thousands of people, and it is also the last barrier for Roja and others.

At the end of the lightning target, pale silver light shone softly on the top of the city, and the nearby space gradually solidified under the imperceptible influence. Antonio seemed to have nothing in front of him, but it was stronger than thousands of shields.

"At least, before he succeeds..."

"boom--!"

The young man's words were buried in the thunder, and in the academy behind him, in the dark room, a pair of golden pupils opened as if sensing something, and the twilight light flashed away in it.