I saw countless magical halos rising up, as if fireworks were set off between the dark forest land.

When fighting players before, because they were surrounded, the players that could be seen in the field of vision were still very limited, and they could not be seen no matter how far away they were.

But things are different now. There are people everywhere around the canyon. Everyone is looking at this side with excited and bloodthirsty eyes, and they are still glaring from top to bottom. The psychological pressure caused can be imagined.

Barna's calves were already trembling, and the world was spinning in front of his eyes. Where could he still have the courage to command the legions in battle?

Fortunately for Platir, he has delivered goods many times and has seen many big scenes.

At this moment, the melee-type armored soldiers have raised their shields in front of everyone. They have to resist the first wave of magic attacks from the enemy.

The chant guided by magic reached its climax, and the mysterious shout reached the last syllable.

The magic circle unfolded, and the magic power vibrated and boiled in the surrounding space, eventually condensing into various magics, rising into the air, and then overwhelmingly hitting the Constructed Soldier Legion.

Barna only felt that the world in front of him had become dazzling.

Then, he felt a huge force pressing on his spine. It turned out that two melee-type soldiers were pressing him under the shield.

"Boom, boom, boom" a series of explosions came, and then it was like countless steel nails hitting the shield.

Barna felt the hot breath permeating his body, followed by strong wind and cold. This repeated, sometimes taking turns, sometimes appearing together, for more than a minute.

The surrounding gradually became quiet, and occasionally one or two magics would hit the shield and make a clanging sound.

But in theory it is already safe.

He Barna is unscathed!

That's it!?

He's on edge again!

"Expand the shield, I want to see what those losers can use to fight our Construct Legion!"

With that said, Barna stood up from the shield raised by the construct soldier and looked around fiercely.

Just as he was about to say something cruel, he saw a dense crowd of players howling and charging.

They held up the shields and weapons in their hands and gathered in groups. Some of them rode rainbow war horses with the same color as their hair. They were like a group of wolves entering hunting mode. More and more figures came from behind the cliffs on both sides of the canyon.

The number seemed to be several times greater than before.

The corners of Barna's mouth twitched, and he immediately suppressed the harsh words that came to his lips.

Now Platir's face became ugly.

He pursed his lips and analyzed in a low voice:

"The number of alien legions is far greater than we imagined, and compared with before, their current battles are orderly and not as chaotic as we imagined."

"Me, me, can we still evacuate?" Barna stared at his cloudy old eyes and spoke incoherently.

"Unfortunately, sir, our retreat has been blocked."

Without doing anything else, I just showed my hands and saw a large group of green light spots on the map surrounding the Construct Legion.

When he gave this prompt, the group of players who were outflanking also launched a charge.

Although they haven't seen their people yet, the ape-like howl has already been conveyed from a long distance.

"Sir! Don't think about escaping! Our Winter Breaking Organization must have the courage to fight to the death!"

The true master of the Moyu Hunben stood beside him with clenched fists and high spirits of fighting.

Barna wanted to say that he didn't have the courage. He managed to live to be eighty years old.

But looking at the resolute look in the eyes of Zhenjun, who was so indifferent and a fisherman, he finally said nothing. The corners of his mouth twisted bitterly, and his already livid face became a bit pale.

The first group of players are getting closer and closer.

Everyone could clearly feel the vibrations on the ground.

I saw the group of players wearing pig face masks, all in heavy armor, with the Kaiman Shield Pig caught from nowhere on their crotches running "whooshing".

It has been a long time since the mount system was opened. During this time, players have been looking for suitable mounts. Of course, mounts like war horses can be found everywhere. You can buy one in Winter City with just one gold coin.

A good horse that can be envied by the knights defending the city.

But they are players!

Players just have to stay out of the ordinary!

Things like war horses are not cool at all. Later, they also tried to tame cave spiders, giant slimes, mud monsters, giant earth bears, jungle wolves, unicorns, etc., but the endings were not very happy, especially

It's those unicorns that not only don't give them a chance to tame them, but also spit on them.

Finally, the players set their sights on the herbivorous monster, the Caiman Shield Pig. To be honest, the Caiman Shield Pig does not look very majestic in appearance. It has a pink nose, ivory white skin, and big black eyes. If you ignore it,

With an elephant-like body shape, this pig looks quite cute.

But this is the kind of body shape players want.

Being big is something special.

Besides, if you don’t have enough momentum, you need to equip yourself with equipment!

Isn’t the Caiman shield pig cute?

Therefore, players made ferocious steel masks for these docile shield pigs.

Let the Caiman shield pig have steel tusks as sharp as a wild boar.

Secondly, it is to put heavy armor on the Kaimen Shield Pig.

They usually use scrapped equipment to do these things.

Master Gloin, the dwarf master blacksmith, has the power to turn decay into magic. These things are completely a piece of cake for him, and players only need to pay a pot of wine.

This resulted in a strange appearance gradually appearing in Winter City.

That is to say, it is better to be a brewer than to be a blacksmith.

Individual talents are always limited, but the strength of the dwarf master will not change.

"Boom boom boom!"

As he got closer and closer, the shaking on the ground became more intense, and Barna's old legs started to shake.

Wouldn't his small fortress be immediately shut down if hit by such a heavily armored Kaimen shield pig?

There was no point in worrying. I saw that these alien heavy cavalry had gradually changed their formation and turned into a cone shape.

Behind each knight and alien sits a mage alien warrior. The staffs in their hands are swinging up and down, and they are mumbling words and applying various enhancement buffs to the knights charging in front.

A moment later, a green whirlwind flashed across the entire knight corps, and their speed increased again.

Then a variety of strengthening buffs were added to the body.

The true gentleman who didn't care about others and fished for money silently retreated. Even if these outrageous knight players hadn't hit them, they could already feel the power. How could this be a cavalry charge?
Chapter completed!