Inside the fortress, the Cai Shenxian ordered his troops and generals to prepare for departure.
"Brothers and sisters of the Strongest, we have been keeping a low profile for a long time, but we are still being targeted by evil dogs. The three families are trying hard to drive us all away from here, but from what I see, the other party is just trying to sell Seoul!
In the next three hours, if you die in battle, you will be resurrected in one minute, but the same will be true for the opponent. Therefore, everyone must guard for three hours until the God's Chosen arrives!
Because behind you is our guild station and our home!
There are your comrades and family here, and all you need to do is hold on!
If anyone has less than ten feathers, come to me. If there are any more, fight to the death at the front!
I believe that you don’t want to see your home trampled to pieces by others!
Next, everyone will fully engage the enemy, for the sake of the strongest! "
Twenty-one looked at the roof, with a look in his eyes that could not be described as flying.
I saw all the strongest men shouting loudly, and like a long sword, they rushed straight into the formation of the three armies.
The three armies thought they were stubbornly resisting. It wasn't until the first strongest member died in the battle. After a minute, they stood up again and started killing again with their giant swords, that everyone realized that something seemed to be wrong.
During these few hours of siege, they couldn't get out at all. Except for the governor, everyone else would be hit by artillery shells or be targeted by long-range fire. They would either die or be maimed.
It also caused them to get a lot of anger out of them.
There is no need to care about death these days.
There were not enough feathers to give, so he hung up and resurrected.
So who is afraid of whom? Come?
Because all the melee is together, the trebuchet is of little significance.
The most they can do is hit a dozen of the opponent's buildings, but in the current situation, one more person will bring more strength.
What's the point of destroying the building when the other person is still alive!
Moreover, the Strongest One has a powerful team that is charging towards the trebuchet, causing chaos among the three armies.
They never imagined that a person could be resurrected within a minute after being hanged.
The effect now is a bit staggering even for twenty shots.
I thought that the Demon-Sealing Flag was only useful for interrogating information.
Looking at it this way, it is simply a defensive artifact!
I don’t know if it’s useful against NPCs, but if it’s not, then it’s really invincible.
As time passed, the first reinforcements arrived.
It can’t be said that it was the first batch because there were only two people.
Black Fang, Gravekeeper.
During the twenty shots, he naturally participated in the battle, using the flowers in his hands to carry out unilateral massacres.
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and when he looked back, Hei Ya was holding a machete and grinning at him.
"Boss, although you can fly, my horse didn't grow up eating grass. He eats better than me!"
With the addition of two NPCs, the battle situation has turned around.
At this time, there is still an hour and a half before the Divine Chosen is in place, but if the three armies are still like this, the battle will end before the Divine Chosen arrives.
Behind the three armies, the fall of Mung Bean House and Qi Xia, who was out of breath and cold, looked at Lucky Feng Lie.
Lucky Fenglie also looked at the people who were retreating a little, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out his mobile phone.
"Brother Tian, the situation is not very optimistic. Twenty Tou has come with two high-level NPCs. We may be defeated!"
Di Hantian's voice on the other end of the phone came slowly.
"Remember the token I gave you? Go to the front and pinch it to make the army retreat a little. There is a power inside that can crush them."
Feng Lie looked happy, quickly thanked him, and walked forward step by step with his shield on his shoulders.
Cai Shenxian looked at the three armies who were dying slowly, and he felt a little relaxed.
At this moment, three spatial rifts opened in the sky at the center of the battlefield.
Everyone stopped and looked.
Twenty shots means that there is a kind of power surging in the space, even something familiar...
Wait, this feels a bit like the space rift that summons demons in the first novice tutorial?
not good!
"Everyone, get back!!!"
Just as Twenty Tou shouted, he saw black monsters falling like rain in the middle of the crack.
As soon as the black monster lands, it will start attacking everyone nearby.
Some people from the three armies were even killed, but their losses were relatively small.
This is completely a tactic that can injure the enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred.
Some sharp-eyed people in the crowd have already recognized it.
"This...this is a demon! I've seen it in the game!"
"Devil? Are you saying that the other party is now colluding with the devil?"
This was completely beyond everyone's expectation.
Caishenxian made a prompt decision and quickly sent a person to Lutland King City to ask for help.
Because the appearance of demons is no longer something they can control.
Moreover, the rift has been open for five minutes now, and the dense demons are constantly descending. The people in my own guild cannot defeat them at all, and they can only resist stubbornly and wait for rescue.
But the good news is that no one from the three armies dared to attack. They could only camp on the spot and prepare to use trebuchets.
King Lutland City...
"Your Majesty Shohurit, someone summoned a demon at our location (coordinates). I was ordered by the president to come to ask for help. Please support me!"
On the throne, Xuchrit frowned slightly, just hummed, and had someone take him down.
When there was no one in the hall, Xuhrit whispered a voice.
"Lord Baltan, these demons..."
A heavy voice sounded slowly.
"It's just a toy for children, don't take it seriously."
Xiuchrit nodded and said no more, and asked someone to send a message to the messenger. Now that the army is outside, there are no extra troops to support it.
When Cai Shenxian heard the news, his heart dropped a lot.
It's okay for you to deceive a three-year-old child with such nonsense as the army is out, but you went too far to fool me.
Just when Twenty Tou looked at Oko's token in his hand and was thinking about whether to crush it and call for help, a familiar roar came from the battlefield.
"Damn it, I've been guarding the tomb for fifty years. If I don't show some authority, you think I'm guarding the dead man's tomb?"
Immediately, the entire body began to expand rapidly.
In just five seconds, it was already as high as a building.
Twenty Tou finally understood why such a long stick was needed.
The tombkeeper swiped his stick and wiped out a group of demons.
The strength of these demons is not very high. On average, they are only high-level peaks. Occasionally, one or two evolve into heroes.
But they couldn't handle the large number. Even Hei Ya had a headache. If he killed one of them, dozens of them would surround him in an instant, giving everyone a headache.
Who would have thought that the tomb guard had this unique skill? Many crises were resolved immediately.
There was still half an hour before the God's Choice was in place, and the crisis reappeared.
The opponent's trebuchet was finally launched.
Bombs mixed with flints smashed into the crowd of the strongest, leaving only screams.
After only two waves of bombings, broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere, making it a scene of hell.
If you're lucky, you'll be crushed to death and revived within a minute.
Those who were unlucky had their legs and feet smashed, and they could only cry on the ground.
The most powerful man had already run out of potions, and Twenty Tou was transporting bottles of potions out of his backpack.
But even so, it was still not enough to silence the screams.
Because the next wave of trebuchets has arrived...
