Chapter 6 of the Twelve Moves of Dusk

On the top platform of Tiffany, the trained warriors were sending a wave of * attacks downwards, bows, javelins, and stones, successfully blocking the Tide Legion in the middle platform again and again. When the teams were alternated again, the archers put away their empty quiver pots, retreated, and gave way to the pitcher carrying a large bundle of javelins.

Suddenly, the warriors on the edge of the platform started to riot. Two archers turned their backs to the outside and screamed and fell out of the platform. An extremely ugly giant hand stretched out from the place where they disappeared. A strip of blood spilled out on the back of their hands with green bristles. Then the corpse puppet appeared in front of the soldiers. The corpse puppet had agility that was completely contrary to the huge and bloated body. It slightly shook its body and appeared in the crowd the next moment, blocking the passageway for the fighters to retreat to Tiffany.

An archer came to his senses and raised his shaking hands and shot a crooked arrow. The corpse puppet ignored the weak arrow and let it pierce into its body. Compared with its size, the arrow used by the archer was too small.

Faced with this terrifying green monster, it was difficult for the soldiers to regard it as a new species, rather than a pile of fragments of human corpses. A brave warrior who was still in the passage jumped up while the corpse puppet was facing his back to him and stabbed his sword into its body! When the sword went down, it was like inserting a piece of rotten meat, splashing out a small stream of green juice, emitting a large stench.

The sneak attacker was sprayed with juice splashed out on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and looked at the green rot that was falling in front of him in confusion, and then everything fell into darkness. Two eyeballs of his eyes fell out of his eye sockets and slid down with the sticky rotten flesh on his face.

The warrior didn't know that all the flesh on his face had rotted down at an extremely terrifying speed, revealing the thick white bones under the flesh. And the dark green had spread rapidly down his neck.

In the blink of an eye, the warrior's armor and carrion like a pool of soft mud were scattered all over the ground, leaving only a skeleton standing intact.

Most of the soldiers who smelled the foul smell turned blue and shaking. The few who were closest to the ground were already falling to the ground, and their faces turned blue and black. Their limbs kept twitching, and they seemed to be unable to survive.

Dozens of warriors on the other side of the platform looked at the small human head on the huge body of the corpse puppet, and were a little scared for a moment. But before they could even pluck up the courage to charge, the corpse puppet opened its mouth and suddenly spewed out a thick green mist. The fog condensed but did not dissipate. In the dim light, it was almost impossible to see what was happening in the fog.

There is only a scream, as if it will never stop screaming!

The corpse puppets climbed to the top of Tiffany's city one by one and began a killing journey among the dense soldiers. A corpse puppet suddenly screamed, and the ups and downs were like a magic spell.

The screaming was over in a blink of an eye, and it turned out to be a spell!

Dozens of Tiffany warriors surrounding the corpse puppet suddenly screamed, their bodies were like broken clay sculptures, and their flesh fell one by one, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a moving skeleton holding a shield and a sword!

A Delaware officer who was commanding the attack on the corpse puppet not far away had an experience in identifying magic. Seeing the magic of the corpse puppet, he couldn't help but take a breath! This is the flesh-and-blood extraction! The natural magic of the corpse puppet is actually the flesh-and-blood extraction! Although it seems that each corpse puppet can only use the flesh-and-blood extraction once. However, in this dense city where warriors are crowded, just one flesh-and-blood extraction is enough to make the corpse puppet have dozens of additional skeleton guards. The combat power of these skeletons is average, but under their escort, the corpse puppet can calmly spit out poisonous mist, and the lethality is by no means a simple addition.

On the other side of the city wall, dozens of warriors replaced with spears. With a shout, they rushed towards a corpse puppet from both sides at the same time, stabbing it into a hedgehog! The corpse puppet couldn't help screaming to the sky, twisting and struggling desperately, but with the combined efforts of dozens of brave warriors, how could it make it? In a blink of an eye, several spears even emerged from the other side of its body!

The dying corpse puppet suddenly emitted an extremely unpleasant roar, and then his body quickly grew bigger and with a bang, it exploded into a ball of green mist covering dozens of meters of radius. The surrounding soldiers were trapped in the fog. The dark green ** and fragments kept splashing out from the fog!

Under the green mist, large patches of thick green pus began to flow out. There were some dark red floating on some organs that had not yet been completely decayed.

For a moment, a large green mist exploded from the top of Tiffany's city from time to time. While the brave warrior destroyed a corpse puppet, he could never escape the attack of the corpse puppet's self-destruction.

At the city, Tiffany's killing puppets were in trouble. When a killing puppet often hit the ground, the heavy infantry on all sides would throw iron chains. Even if the crisscrossing iron chains were cut off, most of them would still be wrapped around them, greatly constraining the actions of the killing puppets. At this time, the heavy hammers in hand, the tide heavy infantry, who were fearless in death, would rush up and hammer them all, smashing the treasures of Winner into a pile of scrap iron.

Especially after the Ticton warrior holding a giant hammer with both hands joined the battlefield, he could completely destroy a killing puppet with just a dozen hammers.

"**, we're all gathered here!" A low scolding came from the attic of a building in Tiffany City, with a trembling voice from fear.

The building is facing a square. Although this square is not big, it is important, with a well-connected passage and not far from the city gate that the imperial army attacked. Therefore, it has become a place for mobilizing reserve troops during wartime and reorganizing too many casualties. At this moment, the square was crowded with wounded soldiers, and the final reserve troops were gathering to strengthen the city defense.

There was a man hiding in the attic, secretly observing the crowded square from the cracks in the blinds, just Robertsky, who sneaked back to Tiffany's city one step ahead of time. His face was pale and his body was shaking violently.

He had seen the holy light pillar that ran through the heaven and earth, which was a signal that Roger asked him to take action.

"No...it doesn't matter! This... this bottle of things can make me completely immune to the effects of the undead magic! Yes, immunity! Then what are I still... afraid of? But... they... won't lie to me, right?"

Robertsky had a fight with his teeth, and he trembled and took out a gray bottle from his arms. His hands were shaking so hard that he tried several times in a row but failed to open the bottle plug. Instead, he almost dropped the bottle to the ground.

He suddenly became angry and cursed in a low voice: "Robersky, you are already a viscount, Viscount! If you are still so unreliable, you might as well die!!" He rushes his blood, pulling out the bottle plug, sips the magic potion in the bottle, and then gasps, just like he has just experienced a big battle.

He took out a spiral gray crystal from his arms, and took the light and darkness outside the window, looking at the gray crystal with a very strange aura. There was a faint gray mist in the crystal clashing back and forth in the extreme fierceness, as if he wanted to break through the shackles of the crystal. Robertsky could even feel the crystal trembling slightly.

As if she felt his gaze, the gray fog in the crystal suddenly stopped. Then it turned into a vicious woman's face! She opened a mouth full of sharp teeth and bit Robertsky hard!

Robertsky was so scared that he sat down on the ground, and the crystal fell down! Fortunately, the gray crystal fell on a thick pad and was not broken.

This time he was so scared that he almost fainted! After drinking the magic potion, Robertsbase's face turned blue and gray. When he was scared, the last little blood on his face disappeared.

Robertsky finally felt that the terrifying degree of this gray crystal was far greater than that of other things. He really didn't want to get closer to it, even for a second!

Robertsky suddenly grabbed the gray crystal, opened the blinds, and threw the gray crystal towards the army in the square with the greatest strength in his life!

"Who!" Although the square was extremely chaotic, an officer still shouted loudly and drew his sword to cut the gray crystal above his head in half! In this case, he could find that someone threw objects and attacked him, which is not an ordinary person. Even the generals of the Aslofik Empire have always admired the quality of the Delaware soldiers.

The fog trapped in the gray crystal finally gained freedom. It spread rapidly and turned into a looming banshee!

The Dead Banshee suddenly found that there were living people below, and she seemed extremely angry. She opened her mouth with all her might and let out a shrill cry that is incapable of human beings! In front of this unimaginable scream, all souls were like a piece of crystal clear and fragile glass, shattering one after another!

The Howling of the Banshee, the top undead magic, ranks at the ninth level in the magic system. And now the one who is wandering in the square is a real Banshee!

After the first shout, almost all the soldiers fell within a hundred meters of the banshee. Only a few strong enough, or lucky enough, could still stand in place. The Dead Banshee stared at the alive warriors in the square. Obviously, she was not satisfied with her own results. She quickly floated to the other end of the square and let out an extremely tragic scream!

The square was completely in chaos.

Looking at the deceased banshee who was completely incarnated by the God of Death, Robertsky's legs were completely weak. Although the banshee's screams would still reach his ears, Robertsky's soul remained motionless in front of the screams. It was obvious that the magic potion he had just drunk was not a fake. But this could not alleviate his fear.

Robertsky insisted on walking downstairs before seeing the owner's family falling down in the howl of the banshee. He was so scared that he felt weak all over and could not even move a step more, so he simply fell into the pile of corpses and pretended to be dead. In this chaos, perhaps pretending to be dead can save his life than running away.

The only thing Robertsky prayed for was that the basement of Winnie's house was deep enough to allow her and her family to safely survive the chaotic moments of the city when the city was broken.

The banshee's howl had disappeared. I don't know if she had gone away or had exhausted her power completely disappeared. But Robertsky had no intention of getting up at all, and he did not dare to look outside. The only thing he had the courage to do at this moment was to continue lying on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The originally noisy square outside was already dead silent at this time...

A black shadow suddenly flew out from the already very chaotic city of Tiffany. The rich aura of death around him was almost as quaint as his body. A burly warrior was sandwiched in his left hand. A sharp extreme bone blade stretched out from his right hand arm, and a Delaware magician who was not dead yet was worn on it.

This black shadow is the Bone Emperor, and what he is holding is the black warrior emperor who is burning and boiling in the sky, and his life and death are uncertain.

Suddenly, bursts of melodious and loud spells came from the sky, and the echoing sounds of spells were like singing and sighing. Those who almost have the least talent for magic can also feel the power contained in it!

A fierce dragon roar came from the sky, and an adult red dragon suddenly flew from outside the sky. It suddenly pounced on the Earth Bone Emperor in the air, and then the scorching dragon flames rushed towards the Bone Emperor and the Black Warrior Emperor. In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two were submerged!

Red Dragon Summons!

This is a magic that only exists in the legend.

On a long street in Tiffany, Roger's figure quietly appeared. He looked at the majestic huge red dragon and just smiled coldly.

A sudden scream came from behind him. Roger turned around and looked at the panicked girl in front of him. The girl was pretty, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, pitiful. Roger thought for a while, and finally decided not to waste his precious magic. His hand had touched the girl's neck instantly. Then he twisted it gently. The girl's fragile neck bone was broken into several pieces, and she also strangled her unfinished silent spell in her throat.

The girl's eyes lost their spirit and she was silenced. Her left hand was exposed from her long sleeves. It was not the slender hand that the girl should have, but an unused mechanical made of metal.

The fat man couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The girl was not old and already possessed magic power of level 6 or seven, and she also learned the magic of sending messages silently, which was much better than herself back then.

At this moment, a very loud and high-pitched soprano aria suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. Then countless thick bass harmony sounded!

It seems that a huge opera is being staged! The sky is the top, the earth is the stage, and the audience is 900,000 creatures inside and outside the city!

A narrow crack like sword mark suddenly appeared in the sky, which was darker than dark. The long-lost sunlight poured down the gap, as if a huge golden curtain was hanging straight from the sky to the earth. The narrow opening in the sky gradually expanded into an oval shape, and the sunlight became a hot white. The naked eye could not look at it.

The colorful floating city slowly descends into the world with the praise and chants that resound throughout the world!

The floating city was completely present in front of all living beings, and the cracks in the sky began to close, and the magnificent and sacred palace became the only luminous object in the sky of Tiffany.

"Floating City... This is Floating City... Oh my God, it turns out that there is such a thing!" Wenna moaned, almost unable to stand! But his eyes were bulging and he stared at the crystal screen, for fear of missing a little details of the Floating City!

Suddenly a proud and majestic dragon roar fell from the sky, and a silver dragon suddenly came out of the night and rushed onto the red dragon. He bit the red dragon hard on the back! The red dragon roared in pain and turned back to fight back, and the two giant dragons immediately turned into a rolling and tumbling together. They sometimes flew into the sky and sometimes fell to the ground, and Tiffany's neat blocks became victims of the two giant dragons in groups.

The dust and smoke rose into the air with a huge roar. When it dissipated, only rubble and ruins were left, and the wandering souls floating into the air began to increase in a hundred ways.

Although the red dragon is at a disadvantage, it can still struggle.

But just as the gap in the night was about to close, a sacred dragon emerged from the clouds!

The sacred dragon slid down silently, with only two dragon-word magic, one to enhance the attack power of the silver dragon, and the other to curse the red dragon, which made the battle between the two giant dragons appear to be a general inverted situation.

Gregory enjoys this feeling of controlling the battle situation while chatting and laughing. It decided to continue to work harder on assisting dragon language magic in the future. This is simply wonderful. It can not only control everything, but also take into account the majesty and graceful posture of the sacred dragon. A sacred dragon and a lower-class dragon tribe fight in hand-to-hand combat? It is a shameful thing to think about it.

Most importantly, this is safe.

Seeing the appearance of the floating city and two giant dragons, the morale of the imperial warriors was greatly boosted, and the voices of cheering and praising the goddess resounded throughout the clouds!

Winner just stared at the miraculous floating city frantically, completely forgot about the world around him. The angry face of Sky was extremely ugly. He stared at the Ferry floating down from the sky, Androni and Seuss, feeling his heart sinking little by little. Half-prepared the forest light almost failed.

The wind and moon quietly emerged in the air, unlike other powerful people in the holy realm, with no light on her body, only a pair of silver eyes flashing under the night sky.

She raised her right hand, and the red dragon, whose power was already in the mad attack of the silver dragon, whineeded, and was suddenly pulled into the air by an extremely powerful force of gravity.

Feng Yue's silver eyes lit up, and his hands were closed. Dozens of crisscrossing gravity instantly shattered the bones of the red dragon's body! The red dragon that was summoned could not even scream, but it turned into a scattered magic energy.

At this time, the wrath of the sky had completed the forest light. The ground suddenly lit up, and then a beautiful forest suddenly appeared in front of people. The bright and warm sunlight shone through the forest and shone on the clear spring water in the forest. A beautiful girl in red slowly floated in the spring water. She opened her eyes, and the eyes that were the same color as the sunlight looked at the Bone Emperor and the Black Warrior Emperor.

This unparalleled magical beauty is a rare gift to the living beings, but it is a catastrophe to the undead.

The Bone Emperor, who had just escaped from the red dragon flame, was still dragging the Black Warrior Emperor. No matter how fast he was, he could not get rid of the forest light that had already locked him. He stretched out his left hand. A dark black light shield was formed in his hand. The Bone Emperor wanted to block the forest light with his thousand-year-old aura of death.

A strange low roar suddenly sounded in the sky! Xius appeared in front of the Bone Emperor at an incredible speed. He straightened his chest and calmly endured the scorching gaze of the forest girl!

As the strong magic light of the same color as the sunlight flashed, Xius's face turned rosy and floating like a fairy. He had not consumed anything at all, and when he was repaired so hard by the forest light, his condition was so good that he could not be better.

At this time, the sky's wrath of ice began to gusts of ice wind. The Death Clan and Androni rushed over like lightning, but the weapons in their hands finally hit a faint and vague phantom.

Feng Yue's silver eyes slowly swept across the city, but she could not find the trace of the wrath of the sky. In terms of her hidden whereabouts, Druid was often not inferior to the best thief. She ignored the wrath of the sky, but just flew up slowly and returned to the floating city.

The brilliant Xius took the Black Warrior Emperor from the Bone Emperor and smiled and said, "You can kill the enemy, I'll take care of him..."

"No! No! I haven't failed yet! What a hell! Why did so many powerful guys come to my land? Six, no. It's five holy realms, that elves are a little short of the holy realm. Oh my God, what is that! That's a woman... a woman who strangled an adult red dragon with empty hands? No, I must have read it wrong, right, wrong! She's gone! Ah haha! God... Which god should I pray to?... Oh, no! My last baby!" Wenna's face turned gray and nonsense, while rushing to pull a switch.

Tiffany's steel gate fell again, blocking the influx of the Imperial heavy infantry outside.

However, the Imperial heavy infantry suddenly separated from both sides like a tide. They made way for a tall man who was slowly walking. They didn't know who the man was. They didn't know why he appeared here, but all the soldiers subconsciously refused to approach him. Half because of awe and half because of admiration.

The man was flowing like a substantial golden light. The light was neither strong nor dazzling, soft and gentle, and not at all ostentatious.

However, everyone's eyes subconsciously avoid this light, which is humility and awe from the depths of the soul.

The man had a very clear and strong face, and it was Macbeth.

In a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the city of Tiffany and placed his hand on the steel gate. A dark red spread rapidly, dyeing the entire steel gate red in an instant. The steel gate was like a large piece of hot ground cheese roasted by fire, which softened and dripped quickly, leaving a pool of corrugated solid liquid on the ground at the same time.
To be continued...