Griffith withdrew his attacking hooves and turned around quickly. He locked onto Killian on the roof, raised the blood thorn while galloping, and threw it at him with all his strength.
"Feel the pain, mortal!" Killian shouted viciously when he saw several Beyelan gun crews being severely damaged, and then started to prepare for the second round of lightning. Suddenly, his heart throbbed, almost desperate.
Fear gripped him. Just as he was about to turn his head to look, the roaring bloody lance penetrated his shield, pierced his right chest, and penetrated his body.
"Boom!"
The third extraordinary wizard exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the roof of the building.
Griffith jumped off his horse, glanced at the smoke-filled artillery team, held his swords in his hands, turned and walked towards the Summer Palace. After a high-speed sprint, his horse had exhausted its energy.
A tall and thin shadow was wandering around him. The shape could not be seen clearly, but the super-level battlefield perception caught the trace.
"What kind of monster are you?" Stalker Bema appeared from the shadows, "I have never seen you hiding like this. We assassins can hide our bodies, invisible and inaudible; but you are different, you are here
Here, it cannot be detected by psychic energy. After today's battle, the entire mysterious world will be shocked by your presence."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and four identical versions of himself appeared, holding daggers that glowed red, and surrounded Griffith from all sides.
"No, the mysterious world will not be shaken." Griffith waved his light, and the surging current knocked back the four clones. His sharp sword-like eyes swept over each phantom, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "
They won't get a detailed report and won't know exactly what happened. Come on, assassin, I'll teach you what true concealment is."
Bema suddenly felt his throat tightening, and a terrifying murderous aura swept over him overwhelmingly.
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Half of the snake cannon was lost, and a large part of the infantry covering the position also fell.
Senamon struggled to the riverbank with his cannon, wiped his face, and saw that his palms were scorched black with blood. He turned around and shouted to the remaining eagle cannon crew: "Light artillery, follow me, press forward!
"
Bernard struggled to get up from the ground, his ears buzzing as he heard the shouts of the technical warrant officer.
"Lieutenant Bernard directed the remaining snake cannons to continue firing. Light artillery, advance, advance!"
Senamon rushed to the Eagle Cannon battery and led them to push the light gun mount, moving towards the Odessa phalanx that had begun to collapse in the metal and minced meat. As he retreated, he shouted:
"We put the artillery in their faces and blasted the ceremony behind them!
"Artillery, charge!"
Under the leadership of Senamon, the four eagle cannons passed through the corpses and minced meat on the ground and passed the original position of the first row of phalanx. The remaining snake cannons roared again behind them, spraying out chain bullets to hit Ao De
The center and rear of the Sa troops.
"Double shotgun," Senamon led the men to quickly load the ammunition and ignite it, "three rounds of rapid fire!"
There was no longer any need to aim, some of Odessa's phalanx soldiers scattered and fled, and others almost rushed in front of the artillery crew.
The artillery fired a salvo, and lead bullets the size of grapes were sprayed out like water. Looking down from a high altitude, bright red flowers of blood bloomed in the fan-shaped area in front of the gun crew. The lead bullets penetrated the chest armor and helmet at close range.
, rolling among flesh and blood, deforming, breaking, and even penetrating the back, tearing open a blood hole that was larger and more terrifying than the injection wound.
There were endless dull explosions, and in the screams you could even hear the sound of blood, internal organs and bones being crushed by the impact. Pieces of bone and flesh flew out with blood, like a group of naughty children splashing red water by the river.
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From time to time, a few chain projectiles that hit the back of the square were deflected and hit the white-walled and blue-tiled buildings near the square, causing rubble to scatter and smoke to billow. The beautiful spire collapsed like a strangled neck.
The beautiful city center of Odessa suddenly became a group of hanged giants. They hung their necks and looked at humans in a funny and horrifying way.
For the first time since the emergence of civilization, mankind has witnessed the horror of urban bombardment.
The frantic and desperate citizens of Odessa had never seen such a bloody scene and were so scared that they were out of their minds. They seemed to instinctively feel that they had seen this hell, but they could not remember it. It was as if they suddenly found the species imprinted on their souls.
Like the deep ancient memories, I trembled from the bottom of my heart.
They stopped praying and ran around howling. Beyelan's army couldn't tell the difference between enemy soldiers and civilians, and kept plowing them into pieces with chain bullets, or charging with cavalry.
Countless people pushed and fled in fear and jumped from the windows of two or three floors. As soon as they fell to the ground, people behind them jumped down, stepped on their backs and waists, and tore out their internal organs.
Squeeze it out. The blood flows along the steps like a waterfall, forming several blood rivers in the square.
With no way to escape, many people fled to the Bey River beside the square. The believers who were bathing in happiness and praying just a few minutes ago were like lemmings rushing towards the cliff. They jumped into the river in droves madly, and the people behind them stepped on them.
The shoulders of the people in front of me got into the water, and then they were stepped on by people who jumped down again and fell into the water.
The pure emotional resonance is gone, or it has been stuffed into another completely different kind of chaos and despair. A few minutes ago, the ceremony that was so loud and touching that it made people want to cry has become a slaughterhouse of howling ghosts and wolves, and fear is like the plague.
Infected among hundreds of thousands of people.
Seydlitz fell into a dreamlike state of numbness and murmured:
"Am I dreaming? What happened?"
After many years of forbearance, the layout finally ushered in the final step today. The Saint of Anjou gave a perfect start. Regarding the subsequent situation, Seydlitz also imagined various situations, and even considered Beyer
How to deal with the arrival of demigod Lan Fang.
In the worst case scenario, he expected that he would be attacked by a supernatural commando led by demigods. He concentrated a thick phalanx, dispersed the supernaturals among the army, and established a strict and efficient communication system. With the army and a large number of
With the interference of believers, even demigod wizards will have difficulty launching spells of mass destruction; if some fast and powerful extraordinary demon hunters or knights with strange characteristics come, the army can withstand it with the blessing of faith.
After the attack, the hidden Odessa transcendent launched a preset counterattack. There are also some allies of Odessa outside the city. They are also strong and can enter the city to support when necessary.
Even if a bunch of Sequence 5s led by demigods come, Odessa can withstand it and maintain the ritual until the arrival of the new god. Moreover, where did Beyelan get such a strong extraordinary power? Being able to become extraordinary,
If you are not a big shot or are about to become a big shot, how many of them will come to the front line to be cannon fodder!?
However, the effect of the artillery bombardment exceeded his expectations. Seydlitz knew very well that these junks did not perform well at the testing ground and on the front line.
For the first time, he saw this kind of weapon bombarding dense crowds at medium and close range, and the killing efficiency had exceeded that of the extraordinary wizard's high-level magic spell. Then, without waiting for a counterattack, the first row of extraordinary people in the square exploded into fireballs.
.The powerful enemy rushed into the army but could not be detected.
In just one minute, two extraordinary wizards, Lei Jin and Solan, died one after another and exploded into a huge fireball. The high temperature even melted the floor tiles, and a scene like a lava volcano appeared at the core of the explosion. The extraordinary wizard was in such a big place.
They were the main force maintaining communications and observation in the area, and their deaths in battle exacerbated the chaos on the battlefield.
The square was littered with corpses and rivers of blood. The noisy screams had drowned out the prayers. Even the most devout believers got up and ran away in surprise and fear. The iron balls connected by chains missed nothing and flew.
If you enter a crowd, you can cut a corridor of flesh and blood, or if you hit the wall and bounce into the crowd, you can tear off a piece of a calf.
The unified emotional resonance is still there, but it is no longer the piety and devotion to call the gods, but the fear and urgency to escape from this hell on earth as soon as possible. The gradually forming shadow in the sky has shown signs of disintegration.
"Lord Seydlitz, hurry up and capture Countess Larmore!" Horus grabbed the mysterious lord who was wandering in the sky and shouted, "Sacrifice her. Only in this way can Beyelan's offensive be contained. The ceremony
There is a danger of collapse at any time, we can no longer hesitate!"
Oh yes! The commander on the opposite side is her knight. As a noble, he will definitely stop attacking for the safety of the Countess. I should have captured Miss Larmore earlier.
"Oh, you're right!" Seydlitz immediately turned around and headed to the summer palace, "Horus, I leave this place to you, stabilize the ceremony, and our Lord will surely come!"
Before he finished speaking, Seydlitz waved his magic wand and transformed into a phantom and rushed into the summer palace.
"Definitely!" Horus Osiris shouted as he looked at the disappearing figure, "My Lord will surely come!"
The bishop arranged his pure white robes and came to the balcony of the cathedral. Countless people were scurrying downstairs with their heads in their hands. They also had other people's pieces of meat hanging on their bodies, and they were carrying their own broken arms in their hands.
Horus stabilized his mind, took a deep breath, moved his energy to his Dantian, and let out a loud roar that shook the world.
"Odessa is defeated!"
"Brothers and sisters
"Escape for your lives!!!"
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The chaos outside suddenly intensified. Seydlitz even doubted that he could change anything if he caught the countess.
He led several Beyonders to follow him. While hesitating whether he should escape, he used irresistible powerful magic to drain the soul of a Beyelan nobleman and burn his body to charcoal.
There is no doubt about the power of the mysterious lord of Sequence 5. Seydlitz has not been on the front line for many years. He swept all the way, and the Byelans, who were already at the end of their strength, were defeated by his magic attack, and in the blink of an eye they broke through the final
Line of defense.
A group of young people surrounded Sonia, preparing to make a last stand.
"Surrender to me, Countess." Seydlitz said nothing nonsense, pointed forward, and threw a fatal spell, preparing to kill all the young guards.
Suddenly, Sonia rushed out of the crowd and stood in front of her companions. A layer of crystal golden halo surged from her body, forming an unbreakable barrier, and even the attacks of the mysterious lords of Sequence 5 were dissipated.
Ah, this? Seydlitz hesitated for a moment, and immediately realized that there was some kind of sacred contract protecting her.
Here it comes, the knights outside are coming to support! Seydlitz noticed that a man armed with knights rushed into the hall, and immediately turned around to attack with all his strength. He waved his wand, and the metal around him suddenly condensed as if alive, forming a
A gleaming silver three-pronged fork was thrown. The knight who was hit flew backwards and was firmly nailed to the wall.
However, as soon as the knight hit the wall, he suddenly lost his human form like a melted candle and turned into a flowing dark red liquid.
At this moment, the Extraordinaries following Seydlitz suddenly felt their hearts choked by the overwhelming fear. They all covered their foreheads and retreated, even paralyzing themselves on the ground and vomiting.
A tall and straight figure jumped in from the window. His appearance was exactly the same as the knight who had just been nailed to the wall. He waved his swords and swept past like a bloody tornado. Wherever he went, Ao was caught off guard.
The Extraordinaries of Desa were wiped out like ashes.
"Your Excellency Griffith de Ravenel?" Seydlitz was slightly horrified, "I don't like fighting, but it seems that the generals of both sides will inevitably have to fight today."
Griffith walked forward with two swords in hand. The dark blood-like liquid on the ground condensed into a human form again, and it looked exactly like him. The two Griffiths walked forward side by side, approaching each other, like phantoms on the water, merging into one.
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He is like a cliff that stands firm in the stormy waves, towering and steep and insurmountable. He is also like the embodiment of fear and war. He said with a shuddering momentum and majesty: