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Chapter 225 The Battle of the Fall of the Kingdom(1/2)

In the early morning, a thin white mist surrounded a majestic royal capital. Even though it was daytime, golden beams of light shone evenly on every street in the city and on the roofs of strange-style buildings, but many civilians still felt a chill that penetrated their bones.

, a very frightening irritability and uneasiness arise in my heart.

They didn't know what was going on, but they just felt uncomfortable. Many nobles were yelling at the slaves while enjoying and playing with the delicate women in their hands. The rest of the common people bought what they needed early and returned home. Only in this way can they let go of the pain in their hearts.

The uneasiness slowly dissipated a little.

In the royal capital, there is a gray-white castle in the middle, with four thick pillars standing in front of the main entrance. Two soldiers wearing heavy metal armor and holding a sharp spear in their hands stared at the front with serious faces. Everyone understood.

At this time, you must be careful.

Bang! Bang!

"We can't do this. Our Varot Kingdom covers an area of ​​more than 100,000 square kilometers. The kingdom's strength is also ranked high. If we do this, it will make them laugh." The kingdom with dark brown hair and a beard on the chin

Dissatisfied with the anger in his body, his two narrow eyes widened and his anger kept burning.

The other ministers at the long table said nothing, clasped their hands together, lowered their heads and muttered, as if they had not woken up. For them, since the suggestions were not accepted, there was not much left to say.

"What's wrong? Just this suggestion. I don't raise you guys so that you can enjoy the most delicious food, sleep with the best women, and live in the best accommodation. Give me a reasonable suggestion." The king frowned.

Frowning, he barely suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his voice.

brush!

"Then let's report it to the Glory Empire. According to the clues, that part of the army is undoubtedly related to the mages. I think it is best not to deal with it given the current strength." A minister with a slender figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a face with the Chinese character stood up.

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"This..." The king flashed a trace of hesitation, and there was a hesitant look on his eyebrows. Rather than gathering the surrounding kingdoms, it is indeed a good thing to ask for help from the Glory Empire, but it just wants the empire to get in the kingdom. If you want to get out,

It's not that simple.

Bang!

While they were discussing, the gray-white door about four meters high was pushed open. A silver-white metal knight rushed in, his pale face covered with fine beads of sweat, and his heaving chest showed that he rushed in without a moment's rest.

When he came in, he saw the highest level rulers of the kingdom sitting on the platform in front of him, and he immediately knelt down and said, "Oh no! Five kilometers in front of the royal capital, a group of strange troops with white bones and armor and white spears were rushing straight towards them.

We divided two groups of thousands of cavalry and went forward, and they were all killed."

"What? Two thousand people have been killed? How many people are there on the other side?" When the kingdom heard this, his face turned ugly. He leaned back and felt that his chest was beating hard. The king's knight troops are among the elites of other city troops.

The elite. One person, who is equivalent to three well-trained warriors in an ordinary city, will be killed by two thousand troops.

A trace of panic flashed across the knight's face, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stumbled out a few words: "The opponent had two hundred soldiers wearing white bone armor. After a battle, the opponent only killed five bone armor soldiers."

hiss!

As soon as the words were spoken, the senior executives sitting around the wooden table took a breath of cold air. They all opened their eyes wide and stared at the knight's body and face with disbelief. They were wondering, who is this guy?

Are you kidding me? Only five people were killed out of 2,000 men? Those soldiers were not human, after all, the soldiers of the royal family were already comparable to the Ace Legion of the Glory Empire. So many people died like this? It was definitely that guy who was making them laugh.

"Bastard, if you're joking, be careful with your head." Wang Guo's eyes flashed with cold light and he shouted loudly. According to common sense, how could this kind of thing be true? Even if the opponent's strength is dozens of times more powerful than they imagined,

Is it possible to kill elite soldiers with basically no damage?

"King, I don't dare to joke, everything is true. They are driving straight now, and I am here to obey the order." The knight cried sadly, with the expression of an aggrieved young lady. He also knew that these words were too unbelievable, but they were just

I saw it with my own eyes and couldn’t believe it was true.

He knew that the most terrifying thing was not the soldiers, but a group of black monks and an orc behind them, who looked very similar to the legendary dragon. Those clothes and the inexplicable panic aura fluctuations on their bodies were very similar to mages.

Dozens of mages together are still rare after the establishment of Glory Sky City. Most mages have already rushed there, hoping to get good things.

Report!

Another knight rushed in, knelt down on one knee, and said with a low head: "We found a group of enemies in front of us. They have already gathered their strength at the foot of the city and rushed into the city. Our people are resisting quickly, but the opponent seems to be unwilling.

Mortal monsters, elite soldiers keep dying one after another."

"Oh no, it seems like this is true. What should we do? It takes two thousand people to kill five of them. To kill them, we need 80,000 elite soldiers to attack regardless of their lives. The total strength of the royal department is only 10,000, which is obviously not enough.

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"Retreat, let's go to the Glory Empire first. Judging from the opponent's current capabilities, only the Empire has the strength to stop those guys from invading."

"You're right, now it's up to the king to decide."

Even if the ministers had other ideas, the leader above was still the king. So, their eyes were focused on the king's face to see what choice he could make. For them, according to the king's usual habit, he should run away, who

Nor do they regard their lives as a joke, especially since their lives are above everything else.

"Retreat, the opponent's strength is much higher than ours. If we fight hard like this, we will only die. In order to protect the royal bloodline from being lost over time, a group of princes and I rushed to the empire. Currently, the city defense work is carried out by Tai

As the commander-in-chief, the Marquis of Lai has the power to mobilize two-thirds of the troops of the Imperial Dragon Army." After the king finished his instructions, he stood up and walked to the gate.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King!"

"We understand."

A row of ministers stood up, covered their chests, and bowed slightly forward.

Outside the royal capital, hundreds of soldiers stood on a row of city walls. They all looked at the dense black figures appearing on the plain. The low roars and solemn killing intent filled the air, making them feel like they were terrifying monsters. They just looked at them.

At a glance, everyone knew that the opponent's strength was far higher than their own.

"What's going on? Is that the enemy in front? What a strange armor, and why are there only so many people there?"

"Yeah. It's so strange."

The soldiers talked to each other in confusion. They didn't know that all 2,000 troops had been killed by the other side before, and they thought they had gone to other places to handle matters.

call out!

At this time, a colorful smoke beam fell into the air, blooming into gorgeous fireworks. Little by little, they spread around.

The highest order of the kingdom, in the name of the Guardian King!

In the 500-year history of the Warot Kingdom, it only happened once, and now it finally started again. Seeing the fireworks, all the soldiers were dumbfounded and looked at each other. No one knew what to do now.

Da da da... A general in heavy armor with a red cloak behind him walked up, holding the hilt of his sword with one hand, and shouted a few words seriously: "All soldiers, prepare for me to load bows and arrows, crossbows, target

Directly ahead.”

The soldiers were stunned. They quickly reacted and stood at their posts. After that, many soldiers came up from the city, and there were about twenty black-robed mages. Specifically, based on the third-level apprentice and the first-level, there was only one

Second-level mages serve as assistants. Since the establishment of Glory Sky City in the empire, many mages have gathered there.

"Haha. These incompetent trash, do you think mere mortals can have an impact on me? Don't be kidding, there is no use even if there are ten times more trash like this. My Dragon Bone Warriors, step forward and destroy them. By the way, blood

The Dragon Soldiers haven't officially dealt with these ordinary mortals yet, so it's time for them to come on stage."

Sitting on a high metal platform, surrounded by five or six thin stone pillars, in the middle was the emperor who had been sitting there. His lips gently outlined an arc, and his two half-closed eyes flashed with a cold light.

Snap!

He snapped his fingers, and ten heavily armored soldiers bathed in blood mist and similar to half-dragons emerged from the lush grass.

They are about two meters tall, with heavy gold armor and a twisted entangled blood dragon tattooed on their chests. Their hands and feet are lined with a row of sharp thorns that are constantly drilling out.

Because of the blood mist surrounding it, I couldn't see clearly what the exact face looked like. I could only vaguely see a ferocious face and sticky rotten flesh covered under the cloth. The only well-preserved golden vertical pupil released an intimidating cold light.

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"Come forward, my loyal soldiers." The emperor waved a high-pitched wave, and a large number of dragon bone warriors and blood dragon soldiers rushed forward. As they charged forward, dense rain of arrows fell from the sky like raindrops, piercing into the sky.

Grass or the body of a dragon-armored soldier. Faced with such a terrifying attack, the dragon-armored warrior would still attack forward unconsciously even if he turned into a hedgehog.

They are not living beings themselves, so they naturally do not feel the so-called pain. All the skeleton warriors killed by two thousand soldiers before had all four legs chopped off, and their heads and chests were also chopped off in pieces. Now they are fine because they have no fingers.

Thick arrows are unlikely to be effective.

Obviously, the tyranny of the Dragon Bone Warriors panicked a group of soldiers on the city wall. No one thought that the soldiers here were so strong. Strictly speaking, they were not human beings. How could any human being receive a large number of arrows and still run forward like nothing happened?

Marquis Taylor, who had been watching the battlefield closely with a hint of disdain, could not help but change his expression and looked at the Dragon Bone Warrior in surprise.

Is this guy a human? Are you sure you’re not kidding!

"It's over, it's over. We will definitely lose this way. I need to think of other ways to save this matter, otherwise I won't be able to survive this battle." Marquis Taylor muttered to himself in panic, his eyes

Unstoppable fear flashed through him. He originally thought that with the Imperial Dragon Legion blocking him, he could still escape even if he abandoned the royal family.

When he saw these bone dragon warriors who were no different from monsters, he knew they were joking. He wanted to escape, but he could only escape safely now. When the opponent entered the city, there would be no chance at all.

"No, I have to leave now. Find a way, but I can't die anyway." He rolled his eyes and sneered in his heart.

He didn't notice that a group of blood dragon soldiers surrounded by blood mist were clinging to the city wall. Their bodies had become flat and flat, completely different from normal human forms.

A cold light flashed through the eyes of a blood dragon soldier. He instinctively sensed that the human being sneering secretly there was the leader here. He waved the sharp claws in his hand, scoffed, and a white stream of light flashed, and the head of a bearded man appeared.

It was thrown into the air, and when it was about to die, its eyes kept turning.

"Ah, the commander is dead!"

"The head is dead."

The surrounding soldiers saw the body of Marquis Taylor with blood spurting from his neck, especially when a stream of warm blood was sprinkled on his face. When a faint fishy smell penetrated their nostrils, they understood that there was no way to deal with those in front of them now.

Soldiers are not ordinary people and cannot be killed no matter what. Only mages can barely burn some soldiers.

The suspended blood dragon soldier lowered his head, and his cold and bloodthirsty eyes glanced at the screaming soldiers. Seeing the eyes, the soldiers felt as if they were in a biting winter. The cold wind eroded their bodies, and the chill was so cold that they could not even close their teeth.

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