Without warning, a strange and low humming sound came, and became louder and louder.☆→☆→,
Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing sirens, the air burned without warning, and a long spear as black as a burnt branch emerged from the fire.
"You don't think that the defense strength of the fortress connecting the two countries is so low that a wave of mobs can defeat it? If Bansa was really stupid to this extent, the Grand Duke would have led the army to conquer this area.
The ground is flattened."
Duoduo's words came slowly, but each word was engraved in his heart: "Why do you think Bansa dares to leave no one behind? Why do you think this fortress is called the Fortress of Thorns? Ha...it can be said that there is no one to guard it here.
A demonized fortress that is still strong enough to block an army of ten thousand people."
"Boy, just watch. The Guard of Thorns alone can be regarded as a high-level witchcraft, but the large-scale enchantment created by overlapping it three thousand times and consuming three thousand enchanted weapons is not
It will just summon these weapons floating in the air."
Amidst Duoduo's mocking voices, hundreds or thousands of jet-black steel guns emerged in the air, suspended silently in the air, pointing their tips at the refugees who were shocked by the sudden change.
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It was as if an invisible knight raised the spears in his hands and pointed them at the invading enemy.
At that moment, the refugees' movements couldn't help but sluggish.
Seeing countless sharp objects pointing at you almost all over the place would give anyone a creepy shudder.
"yurrrrrr"
A vague and mechanical voice sounded like thunder in the air, and the echo echoed in the air.
That is the first half of "fire" in Baita language.
The next moment, there was a sound as if a trigger had been activated. Gorgeous purple, dark red and metallic runes spread out in the air like a spider web, and the entire fortress shone with a dazzling brilliance.
Purple and dark red lines crawled on the dark and silent spear, and the originally shadowy spear suddenly shone with a dazzling brilliance.
Like thorns spreading in the air, the dark red and purple sharp weapons shone with a shocking cold light, covering the entire fortress.
"Wait, we just"
Among the Karar refugees, some finally realized the seriousness of the situation and were about to ask for mercy.
However, the automatically triggered barrier showed no mercy, and the thunderous explosion completely covered the voice of the beggar.
"Toa!"
Thousands of shining steel guns were slightly delayed for a moment. Then they were fired at the same time, and thousands of gun shadows shone like thunder, making loud rumbling noises in the air.
Dust filled the air, and the buzzing echo was still vibrating.
As if suffering from tinnitus, a sharp metallic noise rang in Gervano's ears. The world in front of him suddenly slowed down several times and became extremely clear.
He clearly saw the gun body flying and rubbing violently in the air, almost red, when it penetrated the abdomen, and the blood on the exploded human body sprayed on the faces of other people.
He clearly saw those spears shining with thunder breaking the arms and legs of the refugees, the bones cracking out, and blood gurgling out from the scorched wounds.
He clearly saw that after people huddled together in panic, dozens of spears shot down at the same time, stringing their bodies together and exploding into a bloody pile of flesh.
The knight's charge could not even be used in the second round. This group of refugees, who could only take the militia's spears at most, had no ability to fight back, and they were all wiped out on the spot in the first round.
Countless spears were densely nailed to the ground, and bursts of blood and human body debris were everywhere. The dark red door of the fortress was painted with a new layer of red paint.
The spears nailed to the ground were not retracted, but gradually turned into shadows. The ground seemed to be swallowing blood. In just a short while, the blood on the ground was drained, and the corpses were slowly swallowed by the ground.
It goes in and becomes the energy to activate the barrier next time.
"Look, let me tell you. Another wave is coming."
The young guards who were in a state of embarrassment before whistled happily: "How many waves is this already... I think all these untouchables will be killed soon, right?"
"It's not that easy." An elderly guard carefully took off his blood-stained helmet so that not too much blood flowed into his neck. "Besides, I've washed it twice in the past three days.
It’s time to take a shower. I also want to relax.”
"It's not easy for the border troops... I'm glad you were sent here. It's better than going to the north and killing those frost ghosts in the cold."
"That's what I say...but we are still not as comfortable as those gentlemen in the Military Police."
As the guards chatted and laughed further and further away, Gervano suddenly knelt on the ground and spat it out.
His body was trembling, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was covered with filth, and his eyes could not help but shed tears.
"They...how...they..."
Gervano burst into tears, a look of fear swaying in his pupils.
The sight of the refugees being pierced by those damn spears and then torn apart was deeply engraved in his retinas and he could not forget it.
When he closed his eyes, almost everything in front of him was covered in blood.
He is just a thief. When has he ever seen such a scene?
Even speaking was extremely difficult, as if there was a blood clot stuck in my throat, and I couldn't even speak. I could only cough and shed tears.
"Well, now you have seen the war I was talking about."
Duoduo's voice was calm and he said nonchalantly: "This is war. You see, hundreds of people just disappeared. It didn't even last five seconds. With just a "boom", everything was quiet. They even connected
The world's energy cannot be consumed, it has no impact on the entire battle situation, and not even a single float can be fought."
"I told you, I want you to see war. Now you have seen it."
In Duoduo's indifferent voice, Gervano trembled even more: "And you, you are too weak, you have done nothing, you can't do anything. You can only watch them die, and then
Crying here...this is really ugly."
However, at this moment, a warm hand touched his head.
Although Duoduo was plain, his voice sounded extremely warm at this moment: "But... according to your level, you have done a good job."
Gervano raised his head tremblingly, and in his vision blurred by tears, Duoduo's figure was swaying.
He opened his mouth as if praying for something.
Just as he expected, dark red light suddenly lit up in Duoduo's eyes.
"Now, you have one last chance."
Hailuo, who was moaning in pain at the side, seemed to realize something and opened his dull eyes slightly.
Duoduo's voice seemed to pronounce his fate: "Pay all you have and swear allegiance to our Lord Roland. This is your last chance." (To be continued.)