The time in the upper right corner passed by minute by minute, and finally came to an end.
Commander Arkadir and D-knight cooperated closely, and they still had 7% of their health left before the time expired, so it was not too thrilling.
It’s just that Chu Yun was very grateful and the system stopped looking for excitement for himself.
Fortunately, the plot animation on the screen announced the end of this painful battle.
The demonic beasts are raging, the black tide continues, and the human army is like floating ducks in the face of the demonic attack.
Commander Arkadir swung his sword and killed the green-skinned swamp demon that jumped over again. His face was covered with dust and blood, and the originally shiny armor was tarnished by the monster's mucus and noise. He
His body leaned forward and swayed uncontrollably, leaving him breathing heavily.
The adjutant who was fighting alongside him supported him from the side: "Sir, we can't hold on any longer."
He was right. The imperial flag was swaying in the firelight, and the golden lion was covered with dust. The Iron-blooded Legion, who had been through life and death together, now had less than a few dozen people left. They were still holding on with just one breath, supporting
What they do not want to fall is the unyielding will of the Croyet soldiers and the honor of dying on the battlefield.
The war achieved their belief in sacrificing their lives for their country, but victory became further and further away.
Arcadir raised his head and looked at the giant war beast Lycus, who was tearing the soldiers into pieces not far away and shaking the ground in a flamboyant manner. He stepped towards the direction of the temple step by step, ready to uproot the temple.
In the sky, the Gargoyle King shuttled between lightning and thunder, trying to cooperate with the giant beast's attack to completely kill the human mage who was in a stalemate with him.
Under Arkadir's thick eyebrows, his eyes were persistent and determined. He pushed the adjutant away and propped himself up with his sword.
He walked to the body of the soldier who died defending the Lion Flag and took the flag from his hand.
He looked at the golden lion on the flag, and the lion looked at him.
At that moment, his voice echoed on the blazing battlefield here: "As long as the golden lion falls, we have not failed! Brothers, Croyet's soldiers can only move forward, not retreat! Today, we all
We will die here, but history will remember us - let every life of ours be set off by the mountains of enemy bones, and let every sword be engraved with Croyet's proud soul! Croyet
Long live the Te Empire!"
"Long live the Croyet Empire!" There were only a few voices left in response, and the shouts of the uniformed troops could no longer be found.
Arkadir grabbed the sword in one hand and carried the military flag in the other, and launched the final charge towards the black tide and the giant beast.
At this time, a ray of dawn fell from the gloomy sky.
At first, it was just a small point of light that penetrated the clouds. Then, the light quickly occupied the field of vision and turned into a dazzling light curtain.
"Sir, look over there!"
Under the hillside, the black tide that was always surging was in chaos. The Chinese army seemed to be suddenly disrupted by something, and the long black snakes suddenly dispersed.
Arkadir pursed his lips tightly. He heard something, a singing voice caught in the wind.
"The light of dawn, the dawn, the eternal bells, ringing throughout the earth."
"Beloved Aphrodite, I will set out today, with my longbow in hand, to honor you."
"The long years are engraved with unswerving vows, taking me back to the stormy battlefield."
"To protect the beautiful homeland of Nafanal, and for the compatriots in my hometown."
"The glory of my ancestors rides with me."
Arkadir's expression froze, and then turned to indescribable joy. He couldn't help shouting: "It's the elves, they are coming! They are finally here, warriors, our allies have not abandoned us, they are here!"
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"Wait a minute," the adjutant looked up into the air in astonishment, "What is that?"
Following his finger, Arcadir also saw it.
A black shadow like a gust of wind quickly passed through the enemy's troops and approached quickly.
Soon, Arkadir's brows froze, and his expression was not as relaxed as when he saw the elf. Instead, it was a bit gloomy. He pursed his lips and uttered a few words: "Dark elf..."
At that moment, Chu Yun thought it was his d-knight, because he was the same short body, and he also had a big sword on his back.
The camera quickly switched to the dark elf. He covered his eyes with a black cloth and could only see half of his face under the cheekbones. As if he felt the breath of the giant beast in front of him, he raised his head slightly and resolutely pulled out the gun behind him.
The cyan rune sword on his back.
The big sword dragged behind him, raising a cloud of sand and dust. The Dark Fairy's running speed was still accelerating. The further behind him, it was almost so fast that only afterimages were left. The Swamp Demons in front of him didn't even have time to react.
None, he was left far behind, and the war beast Lycus, who was originally a hundred meters away, was also pulled to the near end of the screen in an instant, and the speed of the dark elf did not slow down at all.
Still running - stepping on the body of the giant beast and leaping into the sky!
For a moment, a green light sword shadow flashed on the screen.
The thunderous roar of the giant beast came to its ears. It turned around anxiously, trying to find the guy who was slashing wildly on its back. It couldn't figure out how the other party was able to cut through the armor on its back.
The skin was so hard that it hurt one's own, but the figure was so fast that it couldn't be distinguished at all.
The giant beast Lycus went crazy, and it began to desperately try to throw off the little guy who was stepping on its back. As he trampled and swept away, the fleas on his back were still active and surrounded him.
A circle of green-skinned swamp demons were stricken, and many of them were crushed to pulp by the big guy's paw before they could react.
Because of the pain of tearing and bleeding on its body, and the bloody nature of the giant beast Lycus being aroused, it threw itself on the wall of the temple and hit it violently with its body. For a while, the corrugations burst and bricks flew everywhere.
Rudels, who was standing at the top of the temple fighting the Gargoyle King, was knocked off his feet by the sudden "earthquake". He staggered and almost fell from the height. The old court wizard managed to stabilize his body, but his pair of
The light gray pupils reflected the ferocious smile of the Gargoyle King.
It's going to be bad!
The old wizard's heart skipped a beat.
The Gargoyle King seized on the flaw exposed by Rudels' imbalance. It had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Now when it thinks of being able to use its claws to tear this old guy who has been fighting with it for a long time into pieces, it
He couldn't help but stick out his black tongue and lick his lips.
It was too late to say, but it was so fast that a lightning arrow like a gust of wind pierced the air curtain, forcefully separating the Gargoyle King and Rudels. Thanks to the obstruction of this arrow, the old mage finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a magic light ball separated him.
The demon approaching him was knocked away. This hit the Gargoyle King right in the vital point, causing it to plummet from the air and fall hard to the ground.
The old mage stood at the corrugated edge of the temple. The wind did not blind his sight, and his gray pupils were reflected particularly clearly.
Standing several hundred meters away, an elf wearing elf armor and with long silver-white hair loosened his grip on the bow string and blinked at him in the wind.
He looked up and saw that the original black tide was covered by the Silver Alliance's allies.
Flying are the flag of the Silver Temple, the military flag of the Croyet Empire, and the falcon with red background and black stripes...
Dark Fairy!
Chu Yun saw that the dark fairy who was stepping on the back of the giant beast Lycus was crawling down. A burst of black mist suddenly flashed from his back. In an instant, the skinny dark fairy's figure suddenly grew.
, is a larger appearance, with a pair of wings extending from his blades. That appearance can no longer be called a short dark elf, it is - a devil!
The winged demon bit the giant beast Lycus, tightly strangling its thick neck to restrict its movement. The palace wizard chanted his proud magic, and the elf general filled his pockets with arrows.
On the bowstring...
Arkadir tightened his grip on his sword and spat out blood.
