Under the city wall, the legendary strong men who saw the heavy losses instantly suffered on the city wall could no longer hold their breath.
Ron Margery turned back, squinted his eyes and glanced at the legendary paladin of the Frank family who was still standing quietly with his sword in his hand. Then he waved his long staff in his hand and wanted to use his flying skills to go to the top of the city to help in the battle.
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"Where are you going?!" The paladin holding the sword narrowed his eyes, a pair of ice blue pupils flashed with cold light, and the hand holding the sword moved slightly downward.
"Go to the city wall and help your useless junior clean up the mess! Are you going to watch him defeat all our troops?"
Ron turned around and said to the Paladin in an extremely impatient voice.
"No." The paladin uttered one word in a tone that was so calm that it was almost indifferent, almost making Ron run away in anger.
"Why not?! The people in your own family are useless and the kingdom is losing its troops. Are we not allowed to go up and help?"
"I'm the commander in chief. If I say you can't go, you can't go!" The paladin didn't mean to explain at all. He just moved his hands holding the sword a little further to the hilt.
"You!" Ron was almost driven crazy with anger. His long pale golden hair flew wildly under the instigation of mana, and the dark gold staff in his hand slowly lit up with an icy blue light.
The paladin glanced at him fearlessly, and at the same time, golden ripples slowly rippled around his body.
Seeing that the legendary strong men of the two major families were about to start fighting immediately after a disagreement, another legendary druid of the Joshua family hurriedly came over and started to smooth things over.
"Both of you! Two of you! Calm down, calm down! Now is not a good time for internal strife! Calm down, ah, don't be so tense. Is there anything that we can't sit down and talk about? We are all here now.
A grasshopper on a rope!"
This legendary strongman is a short and fat guy, with a smiling face that is always full of kindness. It seems that no one has ever seen him get angry, and few people can start a fight with him.
While he was persuading the two people with kind words, he also exuded a very secret energy wave. With the help of this energy wave and his words, the originally very tense atmosphere between Ron and the Paladin was actually
Slowly it calmed down.
In the end, the two of them snorted coldly, and slowly calmed down the power fluctuations in their bodies, and the catastrophe was eliminated invisibly.
"Hey! This is right..."
After extinguishing the two powder barrels, Anthony Joshua also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, the current war situation was already very unfavorable to them. If internal strife broke out at this time, it would be better to end the war as soon as possible.
It's better to fight.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for both of them to calm down, he quickly stepped forward in two steps, inserted himself between them to separate them, and then asked the paladin with a kind smile on his face.
"Well, Jero, why did you stop Ron from going up to help? It was clear just now that we did suffer a lot of losses. Isn't it time for someone strong to turn the tide and boost the morale of the army?"
"Under normal circumstances, this is indeed true, but judging from the situation just now, there is obviously a very powerful commander among those undead armies.
That guy must have thought long ago that we might send high-end combat forces to suppress the war after our defeat, and it would never fail to respond to our countermeasures.
The big taboo when commanding troops in combat is to be led by the opponent. Once the entire rhythm falls into the hands of the opponent, it will be very difficult for you to make a comeback later.
More importantly, I believe in Marcy, this kid is definitely not the kind of person who will be easily defeated by the other party."
The face of the paladin known as Jero is still very calm. He has served as the deputy commander of the legion in the second world for a period of time, and has seen far more big scenes than Ron and Anthony. This is why Wood Six
The main reason why Shihui can safely leave the entire battlefield layout in his hands.
After hearing what he said, Ron and Anthony looked at each other and understood what he meant. Although the former was still a little unconvinced, he did not continue to compete with Roger on this matter.
At the same time, in the gray fog outside the city, a huge figure covered in a pair of luxurious black armor was looking at the reaction on the top of King's Harbor City with its eyes that exuded a faint green light.
After a long time, seeing that the human side was not in a hurry to send out legendary warriors to suppress the formation, the giant hidden in the armor laughed angrily.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that there are such talented people in King's Port, and I can actually swallow this breath alive..."
It was silent for a moment, then looked back at the giant skeleton demon behind it that was already ready to attack.
"Forget it, since the opponent won't take the bait, you will fall into their trap if you go out at this time, so just wait and see."
When the skeleton demon heard its words, it immediately howled in displeasure, but then it obediently shrank back into the gray mist behind it.
"Are you sure that the specific location of my king's crown is indeed in this city?" After sending away the skeleton demon, the armored giant pondered again, then turned back to look at the two evil covenanters wearing black cloaks next to him.
, these two people are plotting to use the power of the Skeleton King to take back the Xel'Naga Laboratory No. 1 and No. 7.
"Lord Griswold, the crown is definitely in that human city! We saw with our own eyes that a necromancer stole the crown and then used the return scroll to return to Port King!"
No. 1 was talking nonsense in a very serious manner, with a firm expression on his face. Even if the King of Lies came, it would be difficult to tell the truth from the lie.
"You'd better pray that what you see is true, otherwise the dark cell under my king's mansion will be the final destination of you two deceivers! Do you understand?!"
Armored Giant——Griswold threatened in a hollow and terrifying voice.
"I understand, I understand, how dare we deceive the great king of nations and the lord of death! Don't worry, our information is absolutely accurate!"
No. 1 immediately shouted "guaranteed", and the firmness in his tone made No. 7 around him believe it.
If only the crown hadn't been in his inventory...
"Very good!" Griswold suddenly stood up: "Then it seems it's time to issue an ultimatum. I don't want my king to stay in that dark tomb for even one more minute!"
It picked up the huge black warhammer at hand and walked towards the edge of the gray mist with banging steps. Behind it, a large number of undead monsters with phosphorus-fire eyes followed its footsteps like a pale tsunami.
, and rushed towards the city wall of Port King along with it.
On the edge of the undead army, No. 1 and No. 7 quietly watched the endless tide of undead pass by in front of their eyes, with a sneer on the corners of their mouths.
Finally, No. 1 whispered to himself in a hoarse voice filled with deep hatred.
"Xue Hua! Let me see how you save the situation this time!"
Please remember the first domain name of this book:..Miaoshuwu:.
