"Hoo hoo!"
George was panting violently against the corner. In front of him was a beheaded demon, beside him were injured colleagues, and a pirate captain who died in battle. For a long time, George has been somewhat prejudiced against pirates, which is roughly equivalent to the kind of "the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change". Therefore, there are also factions in Modo City, and Sauron has always tacitly fought openly and secretly. The pirate faction is naturally very powerful, but the officers and soldiers selected from the half-elves are also very good.
During this period of time, the two sides competed a lot, and the pirate captain who died was George's opponent who secretly competed.
But just now, in order to cover their side attack, the scarred man resisted a demon's attack head-on. The huge force smashed his bones, and before George and the others rescued him, the man died in the under the hands of the devil. Even at the moment of death, this fierce man who had been wandering at sea for half his life still used his last strength to stab the weapon into the demon's throat, which allowed them to successfully kill the demon.
Powerful demon.
They have never faced such a dangerous enemy. Although they have heard that demons and devils have appeared in other parts of the mainland in the tavern, this is the first time on the site of Modo City. George stood up slowly, and came to the dead comrade. He knelt down on one knee slowly, and then closed the other's eyes. Beside him, the wounded stood up supporting each other, calling for the priest to come, while nervously treating others.
Sometimes a man's friendship is as simple as that.
A moment ago they might have been rivals competing with each other for different factions, but now they are comrades-in-arms who are truly worthy of their backs.
"May your soul rest in peace!"
George slowly clenched his long sword, glanced at the dead pirate captain in front of him, then turned and walked out of the alley.
The battle is not over.
No matter who came, Modo City has already become his new home, and he is willing to fight to the last moment of his life to protect his home! The peaceful and orderly life here must not be destroyed by others!
Even a powerful demon can't affect the fighting spirit in his heart at all!
"Strongbowmen ready!"
The garrison officer roared angrily from the side, and along with the sound of orderly footsteps, crossbowmen all equipped with military crossbows appeared, and the figures of drow warriors leaped over the roof. These drow warriors had a much higher professional level For ordinary people, their natural racial advantages allow them to quickly support various battlefields.
Roar!
A dull dragon chant sounded.
The huge figure of the biped pterosaur appeared in the night sky. It swooped down and grabbed a demon figure, and then threw it down from a height of hundreds of meters.
As if feeling some kind of calling.
The biped pterosaur suddenly became excited. It made a high-pitched dragon cry, and then rushed to the location of the city lord's mansion.
"Finished formation!"
"The whole army is in formation!"
"Don't disperse! Follow your training! Evacuate the civilians! Hurry up and evacuate the nearby civilians!"
There were bursts of roars.
Many of the battle-tested pirates have now grown up. As the spiritual power field of the high priest opened up, they quickly received orders to evacuate the surrounding civilians, and at the same time divide and surround these demonic enemies.
Anyone who provokes a war in Modo City must pay the price!
Since these demons dare to come, none of them can leave alive.
…
The figure of the biped pterosaur flitted across the sky.
Gloria's expression was surprised, and then she followed quickly. The fallen witch was adding a spell to protect against flames, because her eyes were about to turn into a sea of flames.
A faint roar came over.
When the two legendary witches arrived, the battle in front of them was almost over.
Vivian's figure was suspended in mid-air.
The bipedal dragon slowly landed in front of her, and the little girl held a pitch-black magic sword in her hand, as if even the surrounding space was distorted.
— "Destroy Demon Sword [Legendary Spell]!"
The corpse of a high demon, a slayer, and a legendary priest who was badly wounded and dying.
A mysterious demon tattoo appeared on Vivienne's immature side face, and she wore a black princess dress as if wrapped by some powerful force. Behind her was a pair of demon wings that had spread out and grown much larger than before.
Her expression was very calm.
There were already quite a few demon corpses around the little girl, she turned her head and glanced at Gloria who was rushing over, then put the Destruction Demon Sword on the neck of the legendary priest, and said in a majestic voice: "Surrender! Or die!"
The legendary priest had a struggling expression.
Vivienne frowned slightly, and lightly waved the Destroyer Demon Sword, and a head flew up.
The blood was evaporated by the distorted space, and the legendary spell 'Destruction Demon Sword', known as an artifact level, was by no means something a priest could easily handle.
The corpses are dissipating.
This is the power of space debris, directly decomposing any matter that cannot pass the judgment.
Killing a legendary priest was like killing an ant with ease. After making sure that there were no enemies nearby, she landed lightly in front of Gloria.
"Vivian!?"
Gloria's expression was a little confused, and she murmured, "Are you okay?"
Very powerful.
The legendary spell was so easy to use, at this moment Gloria even suspected that Vivienne was stronger than the most powerful spellcaster [Northern Witch] she had ever come into contact with.
High-level legendary spellcaster!
Incredible power! The changes on Vivian's body are no less than those on Sauron!
"fine."
The little girl shook her head lightly, then glanced at Gloria, and said slowly, "Brother has something to go out, right?"
Gloria nodded slowly, and hurriedly said: "Yes. But he will be back soon."
Vivienne shook her head and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then her toes lightly landed on the back of the bipedal pterosaur. She looked at Gloria calmly, and said softly, "I'm leaving."
"This is my destiny! I can't always escape! Always think about relying on my brother!..."
"I am a witch of fear!..."
"It was fate that I had to face all of this myself."
"Tell my brother, please. When this is over, I will return to him. Now! . . . I'm going to face my fate! …"
Speaking of which.
The little girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "Whether it's Vivienne or Liliane. Our destiny is destined to defeat him in order to have a future."
"Let's go."
"Vivienne! You can't run away anymore! My brother said that there will be a bigger disaster coming. Only when we overcome our own destiny can we face everything by our brother's side forever!"
"We are the Terror Twins!"
"Let those demons and believers tremble and fear under our name!"