Ivan and Tristan are still fighting with the elite army of orcs.
The walls of Brindisi Castle almost collapsed under the crazy attack of the orcs.
"Twenty!" Ivan pierced the cockpit of another golem with his sword. The lightsaber with lightning enchantment electrocuted the foxman in the cockpit and completely destroyed the console.
"Twenty-one!" Tristan stabbed out with his sword, and the powerful freezing enchantment on the blade instantly froze the head of the other mad tiger man. The giant beast fell powerlessly and never got up again.
"Have you noticed that we are killing too slowly? ---Twenty-one!" Ivan shouted, stabbing the head of another Khajiit. There were thousands of enemies raging everywhere on the battlefield, and the Romans
The army still resisted, but the number of Roman soldiers continued to decrease.
"Well, yes! Twenty-two!" Tristan cut off the front legs of another golem with a sword, and pierced its cockpit with his sword before it fell: "It's too slow to kill. If it continues like this
, Brindisi will be captured!"
The enemy had smashed half of the city wall, and dozens of Crazy Tigermen were rushing into the castle, but the soldiers who caught up blocked these enemies.
"Do you want to use magic first? Twenty-three!" Ivan persuaded, and at the same time, he used the maximum power of lightning enchantment to electrocute the other two Khajiit: "If you want to use it, do it now. I won't say you cheated."
"Why don't you use your firearms and weapons? Twenty-four!" Tristan lured the two enemies into colliding with each other, and took the opportunity to thrust out with his sword, freezing the two enemies at the same time! "Don't worry, I won't blame you either.
You're cheating."
The two teenagers were still angry at this time. Neither of them was willing to use powerful moves first, thinking that doing so would be equivalent to admitting defeat in the competition!
The light of the stars and moon in the dark night was more obscured by dark clouds, rain and fog, making the battlefield darker and more chaotic.
The only light left was the light of the swords in the hands of the two teenagers, the dots of green light in the enemy's eyes, and the flickering flash of the searchlights on the city wall of Brindisi.
The battle has reached its darkest moment, but it is also a turning point.
Tristan saw a large puddle of water on the ground, and he stabbed it with his sword unceremoniously. The cold spread instantly in the puddle of water, freezing dozens of enemy soldiers within the range at the same time. They lost the ability to move.
, they were immediately completely frozen by the spreading ice, because the heavy rain fell on them, making the cold spread even faster!
"Thirty-five!" Tristan said proudly.
Seeing Tristan using the field to effectively kill the enemy, Ivan was not to be outdone. He found another piece of water and stabbed it with his sword. When the lightsaber with the most powerful purple lightning enchantment touched the water, tens of thousands of volts were fired.
Electricity spread instantly in the standing water.
The enemy soldiers who rushed up were immediately captured by electric shocks, twitching continuously in the pool, and fell down with smoke all over their bodies after a few seconds!
"Fifty!" Ivan also shouted proudly.
With the rain, the entire battlefield became pitted. The large number of puddles created the possibility for the two to kill the enemy in a large area.
Boom!!! Huge thunder struck down from the sky and hit a warg golem in the puddle. With the huge explosion, all enemies within a radius of thirty yards centered on that enemy.
The entire army was blown away!
"Is it metal?" Tristan looked at all this and had an idea. He rushed towards the other golem in the puddle and slashed out with his sword! When the raindrops in the air met Tristan's sword, they immediately turned into countless ice shards.
, as the sword struck the cockpit of the golem. Rainwater and ice chips continued to merge on the glass of the cockpit, sticking to the strengthened glass, making it no longer transparent, and the driver could not see clearly what was happening in front of him.
At the same time, the fishman boy had already rushed under the golem's belly, thrust his lightsaber into the ground, and then lifted it up with all his strength!
Huge icicles rose from the ground, piercing the entire demon statue, and lifting it up dozens of feet!
Tristan had already run away, hiding and waiting to see the good show. Boom! Attracted by the metal, the thunder struck down fiercely, hitting the golem that was lifted into the air without hesitation. It was hit.
At the same time, dozens of electric arcs spread out and struck down, hitting dozens of enemies within the range!
"Seventy," Tristan reported proudly.
Ivan ignored Tristan. Thunder and lightning were frequently striking at the half-dragon boy, and he seemed to have a soft spot for the lightsaber with lightning enchantment in his hand. While Ivan kept running away, the enemies around him were frequently hit.
, were struck by thunder from the sky until their orifices were filled with smoke.
Ivan knew that this was dangerous, but he didn't want to remove the lightning enchantment. Without this, he wouldn't even want to compete with Tristan.
A huge thunder struck down, and Ivan raised the lightsaber in his hand in desperation. A strange thing happened. The lightsaber attracted thunder and lightning in the sky, but the barrier wrapped around the lightsaber protected Ivan, allowing him to
He was not harmed by the electric shock. On the contrary, the excessive lightning dispersed into tens of millions of arcs, hitting the surrounding enemies!
Tristan created a method of raising the golem into the air to attract thunder to kill the enemy. He thought that this was already very clever;
Unexpectedly, the thunder sword in Yi Wen's hand was more convenient to use. Just lift it up to attract thunder and kill the enemy in a large area!
"Seventy-two? I think." Evan said.
"Cheating!" Tristan cursed in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud. It was useless to say so. It would be better to put more thought into killing the enemy.
He walked dexterously among the enemy troops. As soon as he saw the existence of the golem, he raised his sword and rolled up the large icicles. Dozens of golems were lifted up by the icicles one by one. The thunder then arrived, and the enemy troops were blown up in pieces.
Fly away!
"One hundred and three."
"One hundred and fifty-seven!" Ivan was killing enemies on the other side of the battlefield. He deliberately kept a distance from Tristan because the lightning attack range was very large and he was afraid of hurting friendly troops.
The huge thunder continued to fall, and when it encountered Ivan's lightsaber, it immediately burst into thousands of arcs of electricity. These arcs of electricity swept wildly across the battlefield, leaving only a piece of scorched earth wherever they went.
"One hundred and seventy-six." The handle of the lightsaber has greatly exceeded its load. It kept heating up, making Ivan's hand painful to death. He cursed this damn competition in his heart, wishing that the battle would end soon so he could go back.
Take a good nap to recover from all the accumulated fatigue in your body.
Tristan thrust out a sword, freezing the entire ground, and then the sword swept out, shattering all the dozens of frozen orcs. Several icicles behind him were also struck by thunder, and the lightning exploded in the enemy formation.
, kill all dozens of enemies!
"One hundred and eighty-five!" Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. He was also tired. The lightsaber in his hand was bone-piercingly cold. He kept using the ice enchantment. No matter how powerful the enchantment on the blade was, the cold air continued to invade.
The hilt of the sword. He was also so tired that he wanted to sleep, or at least rest by the fire to warm his frostbitten right hand...
Most of Brindisi's city walls have long since collapsed, and the orc army has invaded the castle.
The Roman soldiers were fighting the final battle with the orcs. The few officers and soldiers on the top of the remaining city walls were still firing. The soldiers in the castle were fighting hand-to-hand with the enemies with various weapons. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but their physical strength was very high.
The difference always leads to more deaths on the human side.
The elite troops of the orcs numbered about 1,200. Ivan and Tristan killed less than 300 enemies in total. The enemy's troops were more than 800 left, while the friendly troops were less than 500.
According to this trend, Brindisi will fall within half an hour.
The invasion of the orcs is barbaric and merciless. These beasts don't know mercy at all. If Ivan and Tristan don't do something, everyone here will be killed!