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War in the Wasteland 265 Lich Chinamos (7)

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    The barbarians were blinded by the Behemoths from the rescue army when they first met!

    They didn¡¯t expect that these Behemoths, who were almost blind at night, were still so vigorous and vigorous. Every attack of these Behemoths was as powerful as thunder.  Not only are his fighting skills proficient, but his weapons also have a touch of violence!  The wrist guards on the barbarian's arms could not stop the impact of these powerful warriors, and they were often split in half!

    These barbarians have suffered a great loss.

    Their previous opponents had always been weak elves. Who knew Behemoth was so powerful!

    The giant elephant warriors are naturally experts at playing with swords. These days, they have been annoyed by the trajectory of this group of demons. Coupled with the previous losses in the building complex, these giant elephants are even more angry.  But the demons had already been killed, so the Behemoths naturally spread their grievances on these barbarians.  Although the fine steel weapons on hand were chipped, they were still slashing wantonly.

    Every barbarian they hit would have terrible wounds exploding on their bodies.

    The half-elf musketeers also began to return to the battlefield. Under the wave of stone rain just now, they had to choose to avoid it, so they gave these barbarians an opportunity to take advantage.  Under the command of the officer, these half-elves quickly came out in a scattered formation.  The muskets that had been silent for a long time started to wreak havoc again. The densely packed barbarians crowded on the steps and towers did not even need their excessive aiming.

    The Duijia dwarves also rushed up, and they cleverly circled around from both sides.  The appearance of this group of dwarves was like two sharp daggers, killing them right under the barbarians' eyes.  Because they had been repelled just now, the Duijia dwarves seemed even more angry. They no longer cherished the weapons in their hands, and smashed them at the hardest part of the barbarian's body - but in fact, the barbarian  His head is not that hard either!

    The two-headed black-striped ogres couldn't stand it anymore. As a long-range unit, their flying swords have been retained until now.

    With the mental power of more than two hundred ogres activated, about six hundred two-handed jaw-opening swords flew out with a roar, stabbing into the hearts of the barbarians.  Without exception, the bodies of the barbarian warriors whose bodies were grazed by the sword were cut into two halves, flying backwards from the city wall!

    "Iverson, Taimu!" ??Yang Dachuan pointed to the weapons they used to hold the door at the city gate.

    The two giants quickly looked up and saw that the city gate was about to be knocked open by the barbarians.  Moreover, there were a lot of barbarians outside the door, crazily squeezing in. These guys were quite tough. Although the barbarians didn't like to use weapons, they were still beating the half-elves back.  Behind these barbarians, there are already ten large and round barbarians ready to squeeze into the door. They have discovered the weapons jammed behind the city gate. They must want to open the city gate.

    "Iverson! Open the gate with all the swamp giants and prepare to charge! The big eunuch leads all the centaurs to kill, and all the troll harpooneers aim at the city gate. Leave no one behind! Kill them all!"  Yang Dashuan waved his big arm and roared desperately.

    Gao Fei sat on the big eunuch's spine and grasped the spear in his hand.  The trolls and centaurs formed a temporary cavalry, ready to give these barbarians a good look.  The greatest role of the knight is the lethality generated when charging. Not only can the knight attack the enemy, but the centaur who acts as a mount can also attack!

    All the barbarian warriors on the towers of the Red City were fortunate enough to witness a massacre that was comparable to a textbook classic. Twelve giants rushed out of the gate one after another, each holding a mace nearly four meters long in their hands.  When they rushed out of the Red City gate, they all threw out the mace in their hands.

    The rotating mace hit the ground with a thud, and most of the densely packed barbarians disappeared immediately. There were only pieces of meat that kept shooting out from everywhere because the mace hit their bodies, and they rushed out wildly over a large area.  Thick blood spattered.

    The originally dry ground was suddenly covered with blood.

    After taking the lead in shooting for a while, the barbarians crowded in front of the door were immediately knocked out.  The centaur warriors held long axes in their hands, let out a proud roar from their throats, raised their hooves and sprinted.  Under the leadership of the terrifying centaur Grand Taibao, nearly two hundred brave and agile figures rushed out of the gate with a roar, and on their backs were troll harpooneers.

    The trolls played a beautiful trick on the centaur's back. After a burst of shooting, their hands were already empty.  The javelin had already been inserted into the fallen barbarian. When he was close to the barbarian's body, he wrapped his left hand around the centaur's neck, turned his body slightly to the right, and reached out with his right hand to quickly pick it up and insert it into the body.  javelin, and then reply to sit down.

    The movements are smooth and fluid, comparable to those of an authentic knight.Not to be outdone, the centaurs rounded up the huge ax in their hands and smashed it down on the barbarians who blocked the door again.  I saw a brilliant ax light flashing in the air, and a brilliant rain of blood suddenly spread across the battlefield.  The dry air outside Red City was immediately filled with the thick smell of blood.

    Even if there are barbarians who can block the centaur's blow, they can't block the spear thrust from the centaur's back.

    This temporary cavalry team shined brightly!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Not one of the strongest warriors among the eighteen barbarians could survive a round with this centaur axe-wielding man, and he was cut into two pieces with just one knife!

    Many barbarians have been dumbfounded!

    "Whoever fights against me, I will fight against!" The big eunuch's eyes were red with fear. He shook his hands, and the blood drops on the long ax blade dripped down the blade and quickly seeped into the sand.

    As long as the big eunuch took a step forward, the nearly twenty opposing barbarians in front of him would take a trembling step back.  The sharp battle ax in his hand was as big as a windmill, and it produced dazzling reflections under the firelight in the dark night.

    No matter how thick the blood is, it can't block the ferocious cold light on the axe!

    The door has been squeezed open, and some barbarians also took advantage of this gap to get in, but just when they poked their heads out, they were slashed by the owl beast by the centaur who followed!

    More and more barbarian warriors rose up and rushed towards this group of improvised cavalry like crazy.  They had no retreat, and more and more barbarians were coming behind them.  Even if he is not hacked to death, he will be trampled into a pulp by the crowd coming behind him!

    The fierce sword light flashed again!

    The impatient Iverson did not participate in this kind of battle. With his strong body with seven or eight swords, his target was of course these barbarian warriors on the tower!

    Even after throwing out the mace, an oak tree came out of nowhere in his hand.  There are still leaves growing on the oak tree, and when you wave it, it is covered with fallen leaves.

    The huge oak tree with ten blades was like a light bean sprout in Iverson's hand, and was waved easily.  The area swept by Iverson was like sweeping the floor, and there were constant falling figures on the wall like raindrops.  Many barbarians were also red-eyed. They were like ants scrambling to deal with this giant who was wrapped like a can.

    However, the barbarian's fist not only failed to hit the giant, but actually inspired Iverson's wildness even more.

    The gate of the Red City opened, but it was not the barbarians who knocked it open, but the rescue army!

    The warriors who originally gathered a large number of barbarians in front of the city gate were frightened by the sudden surge of rescue troops.  Among these rescue troops were not only Beamon, but also wasteland natives, and even many pure-blooded elves.  The barbarians were knocked unconscious by the rushing rescue army with a single charge.

    The strong barbarians were knocked down easily like weeds in the autumn wind. The barbarians crowded at the door were knocked away by the army that rushed out, and then hit hard against the stone wall.

    Brains, blood, and broken limbs turned the short distance of less than twenty yards from the city gate into a huge burial ground.  The competition now is not about sword skills or skills, but about raw strength.

    Whoever has a bigger fist can speak.  This principle applies not only to the races on Hekai Continent, but also to these uncivilized barbarians!

    After being beaten by this group of rescue troops and passing through, the terrifying picture under the city gate was immediately clearly presented to all the barbarians standing outside the Red City who had time or had no time to attack!
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