Clark, a guard of the city defense army, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands. He loaded the crossbow with his feet and aimed it at the devil ocean in front of him. The number of the devil army was so large that he did not need to aim at all.
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For two hours, these Susar city defense troops guarded the city defense post, a wall made of sandbags, stones, and wooden boards, with iron will and crazy hatred. Wave after wave of demons attacked them. Only
Responsibility and training keep Clark fighting.
They can't retreat. No matter how big Susar is, there is a residential area behind them, where hundreds of innocent citizens live!
Years of instructors yelling in his face and standing guard for hours on rain-soaked nights had molded him into one of the most disciplined soldiers in the city defense force, but even so, Clark felt like he was going to die.
collapsed.
Sousal is burning.
The city defense troops didn't know what happened. They didn't understand why the devil suddenly appeared on the streets of the mortal world. He didn't know why the purple dragon knights and battle mages hadn't responded yet. He only knew that as a soldier, he had to protect his family.
The country is a duty, and he firmly believes that the regent will not ignore them.
I habitually reached for the quiver, but it was empty.
"Matt, I'm out of arrows!"
"Phew!" What answered him was not the words of his comrades, but a sharp bone spur, which penetrated the skull and took the life of his comrade. The flying head and the splattered brains all told that he was about to
The coming ending.
Fear gripped the city guard, his lips trembled constantly, and without taking his eyes off the enemy he quickly knelt down and groped among the corpses at his feet. Even if his training did not force him to permanently take his eyes off the enemy
If he moved away, he would not be willing to look down at the dead faces of his comrades.
He found a half-full quiver and loaded his crossbow again, ready to fire.
He knew very well that the few crossbow bolts here were not enough to help him eliminate the devil in front of him. After a while, the devil would run over this outpost. Behind the outpost was a residential area trembling in fear.
Clark was ready. When the devil broke through the wall, he drew his sword and prepared for his final battle. What came to him was a devil with wings on its back like a goat, with the fire of hell burning in its eyes.
Just as the city defense guards were preparing to fight, a collective prayer sounded from behind him. The brilliance of divine magic overwhelmed the flames and the devil's chorus, as well as the screams of the civilians. A man in silver armor and purple
The golden-haired paladin suddenly fell to the ground from the air. He knelt on one knee to absorb the impact of the fall.
The paladin stood up smoothly, strode forward, and then charged.
The first demon that reached him was torn in half by a vicious blow from the Holy Light Sword and evaporated on the spot.
The head of the next one exploded into pieces after being pierced by a close-range shot of divine magic. Then a flying devil covered in thorns was kicked to the ground, and its throat turned into a
A ball of mud.
In a matter of seconds, six bloody demon corpses piled up at the feet of the paladin, who had just begun fighting.
"Which section are you from?" The paladin stood alone in front of the broken wall. It was like a god coming to the world, shrouded in holy light, frightening the entire group of well-trained devils to retreat!
"The 9th City Defense Battalion! Private, Clark!" Clark shouted subconsciously.
"Reynard, the champion knight of Oberszil." The paladin said loudly: "Well done, Clark, on behalf of the residents, I thank you for your contribution."
"What I can do is not as good as your Excellency." Clark turned out to be Mr. Leonard, one of the Five Heroes of Arabelle. Clark couldn't help being excited. This ordinary guard had tears in his eyes: "I know you will
Come, I know you will definitely come!"
"You do your best, and I do my best. What I do has never been more noble than yours, the glorious guard." Leonard smiled, and he recited a magical spell to bless Clark's body:
"Remember, you never walk alone."
At this moment, Clark realized that he was not alone. Behind him, groups of paladins and priests shouted the names of the three gods of justice and stepped into the battlefield. On the entire front, the paladins quickly defeated
After defeating the devil, a bulky devil commander was knocked down by the heat wave of magic while struggling to retreat. The large devil was torn into pieces by the spiraling light of magic. The smaller devil warriors were at a cruel close range.
Defeat under attack.
In the sky above, the flying mage and the winged devil were engaged in a magic contest, and purple-black blood poured down like raindrops.
However, Clark's surprise only lasted for a short while, and then the blessing from the paladin's magic began to take effect. He grabbed a new quiver, gritted his teeth, and returned to the battle.
On the other side of the city, the same thing was happening.
The difference is that this time, Sullun Church encountered an entire organized legion of demons.
"Sisters!" Bathed in the moonlight, Eleanor raised her war hammer and pointed it straight at the sky: "For justice, for kindness, for revenge, and for the Silver Virgin!"
"For the Silver Virgin!" Su Lun's priests responded one after another. They chanted magical spells together and prayed for Su Lun's power.
"I will become the dark moon, and my anger will never end! Die, devil!"
Eleanor took the lead in praying and smashed a devil into pulp with a hammer. The priests of Sullun prayed together. Visibly, the light from Sullun became stronger and stronger until a deafening chorus echoed in the church army.
White-hot light was constantly bursting out from their bodies, surging like a tide.
Finally, like a bomb detonating, a gap opened in the dark clouds above the sky. A meteor fell down and exploded in the demon army. The shock wave instantly tore apart the entire army of demons.
In an instant, the nearby defenders saw the enemy's body evaporated, and the legion's invincible military formation was shattered. The demons in a large area were blown away and melted on the spot.
Aaron carefully taught heavenly magic to the Suellen priests headed by Eleanor, and the day finally came when it came to fruition.
The Seven-ring Magic - Heavenly Meteor Explosion!
The power of the stars cleared a large open space in front of Eleanor, and even the ground was burned white.
With a war cry, Miss Priest rushed into the frightened enemy group. The army of Sullun Church followed closely behind, with swords drawn out. The Silver Holy Mother Church chased the collapsed devil. For a moment, the hammer light shone, and the moonlight burst into bursts.
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In various places in the city, encounters continued one after another. The devil's army from Baator Hell and the church's army in Susar City started a fierce battle.
At this time, both the Queen's faction and the Duke's faction were telling civilians not to go out. These people even faced each other in some neighborhoods and strongholds. Both sides looked very embarrassed. They said hello and passed by pretending not to see them.
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The church army seems to have no intention of intervening in the civil strife between the Princess Faction and the Duke Faction.
Sousal is burning.
On Long Lake, a transport fleet from the east was also preparing to dock, filled with troops from Zambia.
Aaron, Fiolena, and Gordon were also heading towards the dock area.
"Fiolena, Gordon, we have to get to the dock area before the fleet docks!" Aaron ran in the darkness.
Fiolena and Gordon were both well-armed warriors, and she was not very fast. Aaron could almost smell the unique military smell of sweat on Fiolena and Gordon.
"A whole foreign army? Embry is on top, Caspar is really crazy! The internal affairs of Cormyr will be solved by foreign troops?" Gordon followed Aaron closely in the dark night, and the Duke's eldest grandson was excited
Sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he suddenly realized that he was fighting side by side with Aaron: "But if it were an entire foreign army, wouldn't that be too many people? There are only three of us, even if we include General Powell at the dock.
My old acquaintance only had a few dozen guards."
"I have a way." Aaron said in a deep voice, "Just do as I say..."
Aaron's voice suddenly stopped, and divine sparks were beating in his sea-blue eyes. The Viscount immediately made two gestures towards Fiolena and Gordon.
There is an enemy!
"Behind the low wall, in the shadow of the second statue on the left hand side of the road!" Aaron said.
Fiolena immediately turned around. The knight of the guard shouted angrily and climbed up onto the statue. He kicked his legs on top of the statue and flew across the corridor with a big jump. With a flash of sword light, the head of the first assassin was neatly chopped off.
Down.
Gordon rushed towards another attacker. The Duke's eldest grandson was no worse than Fiolena in martial arts. He directly used his shoulder to push over the low wall on the side of the road, causing the assassin to reveal his true identity——
Their heads are hidden under skull helmets with numerous eye sockets cut out on them, and the weapons they hold look like white bones.
The assassin, apparently unprepared for Gordon's attack, rolled away and tried to use smoke grenades to cover his retreat.
"Drink!" Gordon suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder, which made the assassin's scalp numb. He had no time to retreat, so he barely blocked it with his double daggers. The confrontation between the two sides only lasted one round, and Gordon's sword pierced him.
chest.
Assassins cannot face soldiers.
"When you are in the navy, you have to have a loud voice, hahahaha~" Gordon proudly showed off his skills.
Aaron showed no reaction. He just stood there with the Dark Moon Sword unsheathed. In the lightning and flint, he blocked the fatal blow that stabbed his vest from behind!
"?" The assassin's breathing suddenly became much faster. He flew back and tore open the scroll with his hands. Three tentacles came from three directions, and there was a twisted and bloody mouth.
"The same assassination techniques are useless against me, believer of the dark sun." Aaron said coldly.
The fire of Tzeentch enveloped the whole body, and the tentacles and bloody mouth mutated in the air, turning into a pile of mud and a group of poisonous insects flapping their wings.
"..." The assassin was silent. He didn't know how Aaron knew that he was a subordinate of Cyric the Dark Sun.
"Hate, and the joy of murder." Aaron explained with a sneer.
As Slaanesh's power continued to develop, Aaron could feel Cyric's deep hatred, and the Dark Sun hated everything.
"!" Sure enough, as Aaron called out Cyric's name, the assassin changed. A howl was heard outside the hearing range. Some kind of terrifying power was released and gradually strengthened.
Black flames emerged from the end of the corridor, darkness filled the place, and a pale spike pierced the assassin's chest from behind. With this movement, the assassin's whole body suddenly exploded, and blood rushed to Aaron, covering
caught all his sight!
Thick fog rose at the same time, blocking all Aaron's senses!
This is the real assassination!
Aaron's sight was obscured and he could not see anything, but his soul and his power clearly saw the enemy.
That was a shadow thief, a powerful shadow thief. He shrouded his body in a phantom. His skinny body was engraved with Cyric's marks everywhere, and his body was full of torture.
The scars left behind, and the wounds on his body flowed out with pale blood.
Dark fire spurted out from his hands, obviously getting power from Cyric. While Aaron was enveloped in the trap, the shadow thief came quickly and pointed his daggers directly at Aaron's heart.
However, Aaron unreasonably released the magic on the spot through thick fog and bloody light, with the minced flesh losing all senses.
Five Rings of Magic - Torment of Slaanesh!
The phantom of the pink Slaanesh demon appeared behind Aaron, singing and swaying on the spot.
The moment the magic was released, the Shadow Thief's dagger was already attached to Aaron's breastplate.
Just a little bit, just a little bit!
The Shadow Thief yelled in his heart like crazy, but he couldn't control himself and danced with the Slaanesh demon.
Fiolena arrived, and a white sword light pierced the shadow thief's chest. She knocked away the shadow thief's weapon and stepped on the shadow thief's belly: "Your Excellency? What should I do?"
"How many people came from Dark Sun?" Aaron asked coldly.
"Sorry, my lord, I failed." Shadow Thief said before he died. He smiled ferociously at Aaron, his eyes full of hunger and resentment: "But this is just the beginning, Salian, guess what, you
How are your family members in Sanguan District doing now? Hahahaha..."
Before he finished speaking, Aaron tapped his finger, and the shadow thief's head exploded.
"Sir? Oh no, they are heading towards your house!" Gordon panicked: "What should I do? It's too late to rush back now!"
"Let's continue to the dock area." Aaron said calmly: "Otherwise the Zambian army will land."
He has long known Cyric's shamelessness.
How could you not be prepared?
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Susal, Sanguan District, the doorway of Salian's house, ten meters in diameter, a hemispherical flow of "qi" light exploded a shallow hole on the ground, countless qi rotated according to mysterious laws, dominating
The fierce force shocked the whole audience.
The air vortex spread out, and the three assassins, whose body bones were shattered, fell to the ground one after another and died on the spot.
[Warrior Monk——Vajra Soul]
[Master level combat skill—Echo Strike]
[Master level combat skill - Blazing Fist]
[Master-level combat skill—Dang the Golden Bell!]
"If you do too much injustice, you will surely die!"
The quasi-legendary monk, Venerable Kong of Guangze Monastery, stood proudly at the door of Aaron's house. He moved his palm forward and then retracted it. His domineering aura shattered all the floor tiles within five meters of him.
"Keep your mind steady, take reason as your balance, and fight with a pair of clean hands and a pure heart. Mark, remember my words." Seeing that all his enemies were defeated by him, Kong clasped his hands together and moved toward
Maximian said not far away.
"The path of a warrior monk is destined to be extremely difficult."