The first thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters army
This is how history records the unusual chaotic tide that occurred in the southern realm of Talos:
The storm formed from the edge of the continent. The dark side of the Sea of Karnos surged in the endless abyss and broke through the boundaries of the world of order. The first wave of energy surged from the southern part of the Black Forest to the north and destroyed everything along the way.
All the land, the forest twisted and withered, the earth rotted and poisoned, the climate was imbalanced, and the stars dispersed. In the face of the unprecedented power of chaos, the outposts and villages set up by the kingdom between the black forest and the buffer zone were turned to death almost overnight. They
There was no time to send news of the storm back to the fortress.
In the first attack, Black Crow Fortress experienced a day and night of deadly fighting. Due to the failure to receive early warning, the warriors of the kingdom suffered heavy losses. Before the rune barrier and order barrier were raised, the knights could only fight with flesh and blood.
The golden battle flag stood up to meet the enemy, and all members of the Black Blade Legion's second brigade died on the defensive line, with no one retreating; the Black Crow Guard's third and fourth brigade resisted the Chaos Storm's air attack on the city wall, until the barrier was lit and more than half of the troops were still reduced.
No one retreated; Count Donald, the supreme commander of the Black Crow Guard, died fighting on the city wall and refused to retreat until his death.
The first round of storms finally subsided after a day and night.
Three days later, the second round of attacks arrived...
The huge pillar of black and dirty smoke rushed across the ground like a tornado. A dozen such tornadoes almost plowed the entire land outside the castle. All the traces left on the battlefield three days ago were there.
In the blink of an eye, it was shuffled, swallowed, and torn into finer pieces of gravel by these chaotic forces. Smoke and dust spread between the wind pillars, tearing out strands of black strips, flying in the air like the banners of the Chaos Legion, and in these
Under the banner, endless monsters are swarming towards the bright lighthouse Black Crow Fortress that stubbornly supports in the darkness.
The Tower of Fire emits brilliant white light, and a barrier formed by the power of order hangs over the Black Crow Fortress, while powerful sacred runes are wandering on every stone brick of the city wall. These holy things can prevent the breath of chaos from invading the city.
, but could not stop those irrational monsters from launching suicidal attacks on the fortress over and over again. The monsters condensed from the smoke and dust have no blood, tears, or emotions. They are neither afraid of pain nor death, and only have a deep hatred for the world of order.
They kept coming and exploded into huge black flowers on the outer wall of Black Crow Fortress.
With a piercing scream, a huge strange bird that looked like a skeleton emerged from the darkness, and then slammed into the order barrier outside the city wall. Half of its body was burned to pieces by the sacred power almost instantly.
But its remaining body still radiated a ball of pitch-black energy, and a huge explosion exploded outside the barrier. Immediately afterwards, more monsters hit the same location, some of them just used self-destruction to weaken the barrier, and some of them
Before the impact, he condensed all his energy into a more powerful and effective magic attack: the arrow of chaos formed by pure raw magic energy is equivalent to a spell of level 6 or above among human wizards. The full blow of an intermediate wizard is like this here.
It was splashed down like money. The white light lines on the barrier became visibly dim under the continuous impact, and the originally orderly flow of energy began to become disordered. While all this was happening, a nearby sentry tower
The surveillance mage has used the voice of resonance to issue a warning:
"Team Three! The weak point appears at the front left of the area, 7-5a!"
The warning sound can only be heard by soldiers in specific areas. Those soldiers who did not receive the order continued to fight in other areas, while those who received the order ran towards the weak point.
After a while, a loophole appeared, and monsters filled with black smoke and poisonous mist poured into the city wall through this loophole.
They were instantly washed away by the force field of order, and their entire bodies disintegrated into their original energy at an alarming speed. However, before they were completely dissipated, they would cause irreversible major damage to the city wall.
Philip and his soldiers met him.
The feeling of the enchanted two-handed sword hitting the monster was transmitted back to the wrist along with the shock of the sword body, making the veteran feel a numbness in his arm. It was not the feeling of cutting into flesh and blood, but more like cutting into a hard piece of wood.
Even the stone, only the corpse of the monster that twitched and turned to ashes in front of me gave people some sense of reality, which could prove that the attack just now was indeed effective. And at the same time as the first monster fell, two more long swords came from behind.
Cross it and knock the other two monsters flying away.
Philip wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead. The battle has continued until now. He is no longer sure where his wounds are. Only the wound on his forehead still reminds him all the time. The veteran nodded to his men and raised his head.
They made a few quick gestures with their hands. Years of cooperation and strict training meant that they didn't need too many words. In this battle against time, everyone only needed some eye contact and gesture communication, and everyone knew what to do.
The soldiers flew forward, formed a small defensive formation around them, and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the monsters that kept pouring in from the cracks.
Philip waved his sword with both hands and chopped away a humanoid monster that jumped towards him. He saw his subordinates from the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Without a little Alunike, he lay on the cold city wall forever.
And just when he was distracted, Philip felt a burning sensation on his shoulders. He subconsciously turned his head, and a black shadow flew past his cheek: this sneak attack almost cut off half of his head.
The veteran quickly adjusted his center, stepped sideways, turned around, and used the heavy inertia of his two-handed sword to draw a large semicircle in the air, slashing heavily on a monster that looked like a giant bear.
A faint white light shone on the edge of the two-handed sword, and the "giant bear" staggered. Then a soldier next to him stepped forward and finally ended the monster.
The big sword in his hand weighs as much as a thousand pounds.
Philip was breathing heavily. He felt as if the wound on his shoulder was on fire. His strength was constantly draining away from there, making the weapon in his hand heavier every second. The veteran shook his head.
Head, I feel vaguely that it may be difficult for me to walk down this section of the city wall today.
He looked up and saw that the crack in the mid-air barrier had begun to close. The self-healing capabilities of the rune barrier and the order barrier would gradually make up for the holes knocked out by the chaos monster. It probably wouldn't take a while before this place would become safe again.
Monsters will no longer be able to enter Black Crow Fortress through this loophole for a short period of time.
But before the entire battle is over, there will definitely not be just one crack here.
The remaining monsters on the city wall were being eliminated by the soldiers. Philip dragged his sword on the ground and recovered as much strength as possible. He understood that as long as he could recover a little more strength at this time, he would have one more chance to survive.
until the battle is over.
He is not one of those capable ministers and generals who can strategize, nor is he a hero who can turn things around on the battlefield. He is just a soldier, a veteran who is more senior than ordinary soldiers. He does not understand the righteousness of family and country and the rise and fall of civilization. What he can do
, all he knows is life and death on the battlefield. At this moment, he uses all his experience and knowledge to survive as much as possible until the next battle. This is all his ability as a veteran.
An ordinary person living in the world of Kolo.
Philip took out the emergency wound medicine distributed by the Black Crow Guard to every frontline soldier from his arms, poured half of the remaining medicine into his mouth, and poured the other half directly onto his own wound. The stimulation brought by the cheap magic medicine made him
My throat and wound stung at the same time, but all the pain disappeared in an instant. This does not mean that the wound has really been healed. In fact, the healing effect of this medicine on the wound can only be said to be average, and its biggest effect is just analgesia.
and inspiring spirit, but for frontline soldiers, these two functions are already extremely precious.
Throwing away the medicine bottle, the veteran stood up and looked into the distance.
The black smoke outside the fortress shows no sign of dissipating. The power of chaos is coming fiercely. A new storm is taking shape over the wilderness outside the castle. Monsters are pouring out of the black smoke column continuously, as if they are endless.
There was a little bit of sunshine before, but now it has completely disappeared.
The power of Chaos has once again occupied the sky, and the power of the sun "Uro" is obscured by darkness. Unless Chaos retreats, it will probably not appear in the South again for a long time.
Phillip spat, muttered something under his breath, and was about to turn around, but the moment he turned his head, a glimmer of light appeared in the sky that stopped him in his tracks.
The veteran froze on the spot, staring at the end of the horizon as if possessed. In his dull sight, the light was getting brighter and brighter, getting closer and closer.
It's like the sun is rising.
Philip had a ridiculous idea for a moment: Could it be that the power of chaos will retreat so soon? Has the sun "Uro" regained the sky so quickly?
But he soon realized that he was wrong. That light was not sunlight at all. It did not come from the sky, but from the ground.
A powerful light source like a small sun is dispelling the darkness, and under that light source, countless shadowy things are emerging on the earth.
That is a boundless monster.
Almost everyone in Black Crow Fortress who was paying attention to the battlefield saw this scene.
It is like a tide, boundless, and uncountable. Human beings will probably spend their entire lives unable to understand that there are so many diverse sub-race creatures beyond the borders of civilized countries, such as lizardmen, cavemen, demon wolves, demon apes, furbolgs, and goblins.
Lin, dwarf demons...even elemental creatures, shadow creatures, undead, ancient beasts...and even more that can't even be named. Even if you see a silhouette from a distance, it will make people feel ferocious and terrifying.
Behemoth.
The commander-in-chief of Black Crow Fortress was stunned. He saw a black tide rushing towards his castle, as if swallowing the world.
The mentor of the wizard army accidentally broke his crystal ball. He saw a giant python burning with raging flames crawling on the ground. Several fire element lords as tall as a city tower led a sea of fire and marched forward in a mighty way.
It is a grand occasion when hundreds of fire elements gather together.
The leader of the Griffin Knight almost fell off his mount. He saw a black dragon hovering above the tide. The powerful epic creature was actually guarding the team.
The beast tide is still advancing, as if it doesn't care about the chaotic storm ahead.
He didn't pay attention to the Black Crow Fortress blocking the road.
Miss Husky stood majestically on the head of the ancient dragon, directing her team to move forward and continue to move forward.
She is as happy as if she has found a landlord. (To be continued.) 8