I saw countless magic halos rising, and it seemed like fireworks were set off between the dark woodland.

When I was fighting with players before, because I was surrounded, the players I could see in my field of vision were still very limited, and no matter how far I could, I couldn't see them.

But now it’s different. There are people everywhere around the canyon. Everyone looks here with excited and bloodthirsty eyes, and they look down from top to bottom, and the psychological pressure caused can be imagined.

Barna was already shaking his calves, and his eyes were even more dizzy. Where could he have the courage to command the legion to fight?

It's okay for Pilate. He has transported goods many times, and has seen many big scenes.

At this moment, the melee-type soldiers had raised their shields and pushed them in front of everyone, and they were about to resist the first wave of magic attacks from the enemy.

The magic-guided chant reached its climax, and the mysterious shout came to the last syllable.

The magic circle unfolded, and the magic power fluctuated and boiled in the surrounding space, and finally condensed into various magic, rose into the air, and then burst into pieces towards the legion of the consolidated soldiers.

Barna only felt that the world in front of her became dazzling.

Then, he felt a huge force pressing his backbone. It turned out that two melee-type soldiers pressed 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 scorching breath spread around her body, followed by strong wind and cold. This was repeated, sometimes taking turns, sometimes appearing together, and lasting for more than a minute.

The surroundings gradually became quiet, and occasionally one or two magics hit the shield and made a sound.

But in theory it is already safe.

He Barna was unscathed!

That's it!?

He stood up again!

"Expand the shield, I want to see what those trash do to fight our organizational legion!"

As he said that, Barna stood up from the shield raised by the consort soldier and looked around with awesomeness.

Just as he was about to make a harsh word, he saw the dense players howling and charging.

They held up their shields and weapons in their hands and formed groups, and some even rode rainbow war horses with random colors as their hair, like a group of wolves entering a hunting state. More and more figures surged out from behind the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and looked several times more numerous than before.

Barna twitched the corners of her mouth, and she instantly held back the harsh words she had just reached her mouth.

Now Pilate's face became ugly.

He pursed his lips and whispered:

"The number of Inhuman Legion is far more than we thought, and compared to before, their battles are orderly and not as chaotic as we thought."

"I, can we still evacuate?" Barna stared at her turbid old eyes, speaking incoherently.

"I'm sorry, our back path has been wrapped up."

I didn't do anything and spread my hands. I had long seen a large group of green light spots encircling behind the construction legion on the map.

And when he made this prompt, the group of players who surrounded the back also launched a charge.

Although they had not seen their people, the ape-like howl had been passed over from afar.

"Sir! Don't think about escaping! We should have the courage to fight to the death if we break the Winter Organization!"

The True Lord of the Moyu Hunben stood beside him and clenched his fists, with a high spirit of fighting.

Barna really wants to say that he doesn't have the courage, he finally lived to be eighty.

But looking at the decisive look of the True Lord of the True Lord who was not doing human affairs and doing things, he finally said nothing, twisted bitterly, and his already dark blue face added a little pale.

The first batch of players are getting closer and closer.

Everyone could clearly feel the vibration of the ground.

I saw the group of players wearing pig-faced masks wearing heavy armor, and the Kaimen Shield Pig, who was caught from somewhere under their crotch, ran "huffly".

It has been a long time since the mount system is open. During this period, players have been looking for suitable mounts. Of course, mounts like war horses can be seen everywhere. You only need a gold coin to buy a good horse in Winter City that can be envied by the knights of the city guarding the city.

But they are players!

Players just don’t take the ordinary path!

Things like war horses are not cool at all. After that, they tried to tame the crypt demon spider, giant slime, mud monster, earth bear, jungle wolf, unicorn, etc., but the endings are not very good, especially those unicorns, not only do not give them the chance to tame, but also spit on them.

Finally, the players looked at the herbivorous monster, the Kaimen Shield Pig. To be honest, the Kaimen Shield Pig was not very powerful. Its pink nose, ivory white skin, and big black eyes. If you ignore its elephant-like body shape, this kind of pig looks quite cute.

But this is what players want.

Large size is also a special kind of thing.

Besides, if you don’t have enough momentum, you can get the equipment!

Isn’t the Kaimen Shield Pig cute?

So, the players made hideous steel masks for these gentle shield pigs.

Let the Kaimen Shield Pig have steel fangs as sharp as wild boars.

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

Usually they use scrapped equipment to do these things.

The dwarf master, the blacksmith Gro, 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 led to a strange phenomenon gradually appearing in Winter City.

That is, it is better to be a winemaker than to become a blacksmith.

Personal 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 of the ground became more and more intense, and Barna's old legs were shaking.

Did his small fortress be knocked out by this heavy armored Kaimen Shield Pig and then he would just shut the shutter?

It was useless to worry, but these alien heavy cavalry had gradually changed their formation and turned into cone shapes.

Behind each knight, an alien warrior sat a mage. The staff in their hands were swaying up and down, muttering words, and adding various enhancement buffs to the knights charging ahead.

After a while, a green whirlwind flashed across the entire Knights' legion, and the speed increased by a fraction again.

Then various reinforcement buffs were added to the body.

The True Lord who is not doing human affairs and sluts back silently. Even before these outrageous knight players hit, they could already feel the power. How could this be a cavalry charge?
Chapter completed!