Antioch has the largest seaport in the Levant. The Expeditionary Knights occupied it, and they could advance, retreat, or defend. The pagans fought with them for more than a hundred years, with repeated defeats, just to cut off the Expeditionary Knights and the Terrans.

country connections.

Even though Saladin and his 200,000 troops had not been seen at all, they rushed to Antioch first. As long as they captured Antioch and the isolated city of Chusalem, they could fight as they wanted.

Now Antioch had indeed fallen, in a manner that even the pagans could not and would never do, with complete destruction, leaving not a soul alive nor a brick left.

It is not accurate to say that no one is alive. Compared to the tens of thousands of citizens of Antioch, although the giant's feet are larger than the sea ship, there are only two feet, which does not seem to be enough. After enduring the initial collapse of the earth, the survivors

They contacted each other and gathered in groups. They had learned their lesson and no longer tried to run to the port. The place was most completely destroyed by the giants. The pier that could directly park the ships disappeared, and the sea water poured in, taking away too many people.

people, turning them into corpses floating on the sea.

Fish and birds all feed on floating corpses, especially seagulls. On each corpse, there are one or two people pecking attentively, and triangular fins shuttle among the corpses, which discourages survivors from holding a board or rushing in temporarily.

The idea of ​​building a raft to escape.

Outside the city? That's even more impossible. After the giant destroyed Antioch, he sat down on the same spot, and a huge mountain appeared out of thin air in the city. It was not only insurmountable, but also capable of killing people.

In the beginning, the giants were as big as they could be. After all, there was only one. Even if he could trample and kill most of the escapees, he would still miss them. The cowards looked at the backs of the brave ones who escaped and mustered up the courage to follow suit.

The husband took his wife, and the wife held the child, and ran towards the hope of life. The old people were left behind, and they were unable to use their hands and feet and were willing to act as living bait, just to give their descendants a chance to survive.

The giant crushed the old man, waved his astonishingly long hand a few more times, and killed many people who tried to escape from him. Too many, but not all. The head that was so huge that it could catch up with the church was extremely powerful.

It turns around at a slow speed, but it's impossible to capture every corner.

Just like a cat, it can't kill all the mice, right?

But he just did it. The giant's body was made of mud and rocks. With a slight movement, countless mud-wrapped stones rolled down from his body, which triggered a small earthquake and a sandstorm. The sky was filled with rocks.

The rain killed many more people, and the number of survivors was close to single digits. However, they ran farther and farther away, especially those with horses among them, and they were almost successful.

Just about to do something, does not mean it is already.

Once the fallen stones were stained with the flesh and blood of the victim, they instantly seemed to be alive. In the violent trembling, the soil and rocks combined with each other to form one after another anthropomorphic appearance.

The appearance of the newly born puppets is roughly like a human being, except that they are missing their eyes and mouth. That's okay. Their master, the tall giant, will guide them.

The puppet obeyed the will of its maker and ran rampant at a speed that could never be achieved by mortals, killing the last few survivors and extinguishing the luck of those who were still watching, scaring them into retreating into their bunkers and starving.

Even if they are not killed, these people will not live long.

If you go out, you will be trampled to death, if you stay, you will starve to death and die of thirst. This is probably the ending.

Stupid, stupid guy. Hiding in his hiding place, he shook his head and felt incredible that mankind had committed another mass suicide. If this kind of action were repeated a few times, there would be no living people in the city.

He couldn't tell whether he should watch or help, and he couldn't decide whether the group of people would be more afraid of him or the tall man stepping on them if he showed his face.

With the same delicate facial features as an elf, but with dark skin, white hair, and blood-red eyes, Zach's appearance is indeed eye-catching, and the legends about his tribe are all correct.

The dark elves won't be popular. You'd better stay here and think more about how to escape.

After resisting the crazy thought of rushing out and resigning himself to his fate, Zach returned to the shelter, a two-story building that sank into the foundation due to the earthquake caused by the giant. Everyone was eager to escape, and no one wanted to stay, so

Only Zach can occupy such a good place.

Ever since he witnessed how the giant's puppets were killing everyone, he knew that his days here were numbered.

I want to escape, but how? The red eyes of the underground elf glowed with a strange light in the darkness. He thought of the giant when he came out of the dwarf city and recalled the cave collapse in the cave. If all this would kill

If we don't kill him, then the survival rate on the surface should be higher.

If only the damn magic gate hadn't thrown him into Antioch. First things first, there were dozens of tons of rocks falling overhead, and the only safest place Zach could think of was here.

The advanced teleportation technique used to escape can indeed take away teammates. As for whether those companions have hitched a ride and survived, Zach has no time to care. Especially the white-skinned Miss Christina, it is best to die inside.

There's not a dregs left.

Anyway, the dark elf only remembered that when casting the spell, the white-skinned lady was not within the effective range of the teleportation spell.

Just wait a little longer. Zach lowered his breathing rate to the lowest level. His pointed ears were erect because something was stepping over his head. Although it was not a giant, it was still heavy enough. Every step made the ceiling fall.

A lot of mud fell.

The illusion created by magic protected the entrance and exit formed between the collapsed house and the ground. From the outside, it looked like a pile of ruins. No survivor could break in by accident these days. The march above the head continued, and the falling dust penetrated

Getting into hair and clothes was just a minor problem. As the vibrations got louder and louder, Zach wondered whether the ceiling, which had once been a roof and was now the ground, could hold up.

Once the puppet discovered me... he suddenly regretted not ensuring the safety of several companions. Dwarves and mercenaries are both good warriors and can provide necessary cover when casting spells.

Because he was alone, the dark elf could not rest well to memorize spells. In his extremely tired brain, even the simplest spells became blurred.

I need sleep, I need the protection of being able to sleep in this damn environment.

Before he could finish thinking, the red eyes closed first, but were forced to open them immediately, and the cold blade was pressed against his neck.

"Damn Black Skin, do you remember me?" Duncan smiled extremely sinisterly.
Chapter completed!