342 The Lady of Pleasure and the Conqueror(3/5)
Qualkiq's voice came from below the ground, and there seemed to be some digging movement in the muffled sound.
The tunnels of Harrogas City are not the secret of the archangels!
The veteran general who has mastered all the battles here naturally knows how many battle-related things there are here!
“You filthy bugs, get your feet off the barbarians’ territory!”
Qualkek roared angrily, and the mountain-splitting ax in his hand hit the ground!
Authentic?
The tunnels are just to cover up everything beneath the ground!
Armaments!
Warrior!
Food!
There are traps!
All combat-related resources are well preserved under the ground!
The mountain-splitting giant ax smashed the long corridor into pieces!
The cracks quickly spread to the ground!
Even the feet of the demons who had just rushed into the city collapsed!
The demons went underground in pieces!
The soldiers below held their spears high in their hands and pierced the falling demons one by one!
Even if there is a fish that slips through the net, its head will be cut off by the barbarian warriors very quickly!
Banner and Betty were watching the battle from the back of the line.
There is enough space here for those devils to get caught up in the battle on complex terrain!
"Roar!"
Qualkiq was the first to let out a war cry!
Before the soldiers could respond, he appeared on the ground with a jumping slash!
“Rasuk! If you die, go back!”
Qualkik roared in the direction of Rasuk:
“Your fighting ability is not even comparable to that of Aunt Mara!”
The ax in his hand struck the ground twice quickly.
The shock of cold ice beat those demons directly into powder!
The ice froze the demons in an instant, and coupled with the shock caused by the Seismic Slash, these demons were unable to fight back!
"Leiko! Andakulgas and Mokot are out! Now I'm going to the front line!"
Qualkirk said with a tired look on his face.
War is always disgusting, but no one can escape unscathed from the tide!
“What’s the end of the bet?”
Leiko picked her ears and spoke as if nothing had happened.
“Finally? In the end, it was Bulcaisel who stood in the pit of Arreat and kept roaring!”
The perseverance on Qualkek's face became more and more obvious.
This is a battle that cannot be lost. As long as the World Stone is not detonated, the barbarians will definitely be able to hold on until Bulcaisel begins to end this battle!
“Then go ahead, Bulcaisel’s roar is quite unpleasant.”
Leiko turned around and saw that the hell host was finally killed by Rorschach.
A boring battle, a repetition of tragedy.
This is Leiko’s view of this “secret realm”.
Burkeso's goal has been achieved, and no matter how the battle continues, the barbarians will be the victors.
It was as if fate had already placed everything in front of Leiko and revealed it to her.
Bad taste, worthless.
“I want to win! Not relying on the power of Bulcaisuo! I just want to win!”
Qualkiq roared like this, and the anger on his body turned into gusts of biting cold wind!
Qualkiq's body rushed into the demonic tide like a hurricane, charging towards the location where Baal should exist.
His presence is needed on that battlefield.
Whether it is victory or defeat over there, it must happen in his eyes!
Even though Orlongus's equipment was enough for him to deliver a fatal blow to Baal, Qualkek was still a little worried.
After all, to those guys, Tyrael is as much an enemy as Baal.
No one can say whose head the boulder will fall on in the end.
"Kalju, hold this gap! Karn! Command the battle!"
The old general’s last direct order in this battle!
Kalqiu appeared in the city carrying the Storm Shield, and walked step by step to the only gap and stood there!
Carthus will not fall with this shield in his hand!
Facing all enemies, this and the shield and the barbarian can perfectly block all attacks.
Sword Master Karn will take over the command position and continue to appear everywhere as a firefighter!
The strongest sword and the sturdiest shield, they can keep this battle going!
…
In the storage warehouse below.
The construction of this place is very complicated, and the terrain is winding and winding.
After all, this place also serves as a refuge for the elderly, weak, women and children during the most dangerous times.
Just in the explosion of the World Stone, the Holy Mountain of Arreat turned into a deep pit.
And those who do not have glory and fighting ability, naturally cannot appear in the image of souls on the holy mountain of Harrogas.
But this is the perfect place to use as a battlefield to delay time!
“Shouldn’t Cassius appear here?”
Ms. Joy said with a weird smile.
The barbarian standing in front of her is not Cassius as the Siege Assault Beast said, but the Hyrab who will never die as long as there is anger in the battle!
“You are not qualified to choose a target to fight! Devil!”
Halab said with the corner of his mouth twitching.
“I heard that you drained Korik dry? I wonder how many levels of his frenzied savings you persisted in?”
Halab’s words were full of sarcasm.
Ms. Happy’s face became very ugly.
"Perhaps Cassius would be more suitable for me than Corik? Instead of you, an old man who looks neither tall nor burly?"
Ms. Joy looked at Hairab’s crotch with disdain.
“Huh? That’s so funny! Hahahahaha!”
Halab raised the ax in his hand and waved to Lady Joy.
“Why do you think I will be charmed by you like that idiot in Korik? Or do you think that you are nothing more than a barbarian because you exchanged your life for the gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain?”
There is no trace of anger in Hirab's body.
To be continued...