Romil and Pratt did not join the battle immediately, but watched the troops on the ground siege the city frantically. There were two duke-level powerhouses supervising the battle, and all the fighters attacked like crazy.
The mercenaries immediately felt extremely heavy pressure, but right now everyone has no way out. If they can't withstand this wave of attacks, they will die from left to right. It would be better to die quickly on the battlefield. By this time, the rest are the most experienced and powerful mercenaries. Relying on every available terrain, they never let go of every tiniest opportunity to continuously strike the enemy and bleed the opponent.
In the central city of Baicheng, a building changed hands successively. The gunshots belonging to mercenaries inside gradually faded away, while werewolves and blood clans rushed in, and the last gunshots inside fell silent in a blink of an eye. The building has long been in ruins, and the inside and outside are covered with the corpses of dark race fighters. After paying a heavy price, the dark race finally took over here, and also laid a bridgehead for marching into the most core position.
As long as the central city can be occupied, the mercenaries will be forced to fight on their own, and the battle will be completely tilted towards the dark race.
However, before the Eternal Night Warrior had time to cheer, he saw that the surrounding environment seemed to have some kind of strange change, as if there was something more. An experienced werewolf instinctively looked towards his feet, and suddenly saw two more grenades for no reason!
An instant roar flooded the entire ruins, and the shock waves and flying fragments tore the Eternal Night Warrior to pieces. The explosion had no dead ends at all, and the gunpowder smoke was so thick that it could choke people to death. No one could have imagined that the explosion that caused this intensity was actually a gunpowder weapon. What a terrifying density it must reach? ! All the Eternal Night Warriors in the ruins turned into corpses.
Song Zining quietly appeared and gestured to the corner of the street. A small group of mercenaries ran over and occupied this important stronghold again.
Just now, with the help of the power of the domain, he unknowingly dropped many grenades at the feet of the Eternal Night Warriors, and used primitive and cheap gunpowder weapons to kill this elite team.
Qianye didn't deliberately target ordinary Yongye warriors, but just casually killed the unlucky ghosts who appeared beside him. At this moment, his thoughts are all on the two Eternal Night powerhouses in the air, thinking about who should open the breakthrough.
After all, the gap between the two sides is a bit big, and Qianye only has one chance to sneak attack at most.
After a while, Qianye's eyes locked on Romil in the air. Pratt has already run once, last time he did not make up his mind to fight Qianye. As long as Romil, who is the strongest, is hurt this time, Pratt may run again.
Qianye restrained his breath and quietly merged with the battlefield.
Romil in the air suddenly shivered. Pratt looked at him a little strangely, and Romil snorted and said, "I'm preparing before the battle. It's almost time, let's go down!"
With Pratt watching from the side, Romil, as a duke, naturally couldn't show weakness. Even though he was a little muttering in his heart at this moment, he still bit the bullet and entered the battlefield. He teamed up with Pratt, and he had an overwhelming advantage over Qianye and Song Zining. What he was worried about was how powerful his opponent's final counterattack would be.
Platt had other thoughts in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't show it on his face.
Romil flew slowly tens of meters from the ground, passing over the entire Baicheng, and a dark cloud of blood popped up from time to time, and when it was lowered, it would turn the mercenaries in an area into corpses. Even if it is a dark warrior, as long as it is not a blood race, he will be injured in his blood cloud, but it is not fatal.
However, the dark servants were not so lucky. A cloud of blood pressed the two mercenaries who were fighting to death together with several servant spiders. In the middle, the spider body injured its right front and right limbs is unable to move, and the servants have all been wiped out. I am afraid that the possibility of survival is very small.
Pratt, who was following, saw this scene with his own eyes, and his face remained calm, and it was unclear what was going on in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, Romil plowed out a death zone in the White City.
Occasionally, several force bullets bombarded Romil, but how could they hurt him? It's just that he exposed himself suddenly, and was immediately covered by Romil's blood cloud, and lost his life.
Romil felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Out of caution, he also casually threw a blood cloud over. Pratt sneered beside him.
"What are you laughing at?" Romil asked in a deep voice.
"My lord duke is really cautious. I am afraid that the broken rocks and tiles will make a surprise attack. This kind of skill is really worth learning."
Romil snorted, but did not answer. He forced Pratt to return to the battlefield, and forced him to walk around Baicheng. The nerubian vice duke has resentment in his heart, that's for sure.
Pratt saw that Romil did not fight back, and Xiaoxiao had the upper hand, so that's all. Romil was not in a good mood either, and the elite Mammon clan he had brought along suffered heavy casualties. Even one of the twelve ancient clans was a little bruised.
At this moment, under the ruins shrouded in blood clouds, Qianye was squatting in the gap, looking out through the cracks in the bricks. The blood cloud lingered around him, trying to erode the flesh and blood, but the slightest touch on Qianye's skin shrank back.
Qianye's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his finger to poke the blood cloud, and what he felt was a peaceful breath. It turned out that Xue Yun was not suppressed by his dark gold blood energy, but regarded him as the same kind.
Qianye reached out and pulled over the corpse of a blood warrior beside him, turned over him, and saw the holy grail pouring blood inside the armor. This is the mark of the Mammon clan.
Qianye instinctively felt the familiarity with the blood of the Mammon clan, as if a small part of his body came from it. When he thought about it carefully, he remembered that the purple blood in his body seemed to be somewhat similar to the mammon blood, but purer. And it seems that William once said that the blood crystal from which the purple blood energy comes from can create another Nana. Doesn't Nana belong to the Mammon clan
This is considered good news, which means that Romil will instinctively relax towards Qianye's blood. And Qianye's dark gold blood energy is highly poisonous to any blood race. Qianye waited patiently, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
With two duke-level powerhouses leading the battle, even if Song Zining was haunting various places to snatch some positions, it would only delay the time when the tide of the battle was tilted.
Within the White City, the Eternal Night Warriors quickly gained the upper hand, occupying most of the city, and pushed the Darkfire mercenaries back underground. But once the ground position is completely lost, the so-called underground position is nothing more than a coffin.
A team of demon warriors was searching a small building that had been blown to pieces. When one of them kicked open the door, he suddenly saw a very beautiful little girl sitting in the room, her clothes were neat and clean. He was startled immediately, and didn't shoot right away. Just as he was about to ask, the little girl opened her mouth and blew lightly at him.
The demon warrior's eyes darkened and he fell down on the spot. The colleagues who were searching in the small building also fell down one by one without a sound.
The invisible death area expanded rapidly, and the Yongye warriors around the small building fell down in pieces. It was only at the periphery that there were powerful warriors who were able to struggle a few times. But they couldn't cry out, they just opened their desperate eyes in vain.
In the blink of an eye, the death area has expanded to a range of 100 meters, and nearly a thousand elite soldiers have quietly turned into corpses.
Romil felt something, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the still expanding death zone. But at the moment when he turned his head, the long hair suddenly turned automatically without wind! Romil roared wildly, his whole body was surging with blood, and he turned around quickly, only to see a pale black light feather in front of him! And ahead, Qianye's figure was disappearing not far away.
In an instant, Romil made a decision. The reaction speed and judgment of the duke level made him give up dodging and try his best to improve his own defense. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab falsely, and a cloud of blood immediately appeared around Qianye's body, covering Qianye inside.
The blood cloud immediately shrank, like countless iron bars, ruthlessly hooping Qianye's body. However, Qianye yelled loudly, and his body burst out with a terrifying power far exceeding Romil's expectations, and he burst into a cloud of blood! Qianye's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, then his figure flickered and disappeared.
At the same moment, the pale black light feather had already entered Romil's chest.
Romil froze, not only his movements, but also his expression, as if he had become a statue in an instant.
Pratt carefully kept a distance, staring at Romil non-stop, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Romil suddenly had an expression on his face, his pupils turned, his gaze stayed on Pratt for a while, and then he looked at the death area. At this moment, the area of death has expanded to about 150 meters, and finally no longer expands, but the Eternal Night Warriors in the area have turned into corpses, even including two jazz.
In the blink of an eye, there are thousands of elites. This kind of loss is almost unbearable for the Yong Ye army who has already been injured. Moreover, there were almost no Darkfire mercenaries in that area of death, that is to say, the losses were all on Yong Ye's side.
Obviously, in Romil's heart, compared to Qianye, perhaps the sudden death area made him feel more distressed.
Romil's face suddenly turned a little pale, and then returned to normal. But this has been seen by Pratt. The Nerubian Vice-Duke showed an undisguised and secretive smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at the death zone.
Romil suddenly said: "The mercenaries are down to the last, and Qianye probably won't be feeling well right now. Let the last reserve team also join in, and I will take down Baicheng in one fell swoop!"
"My lord, the so-called final reserve team is all the personal guards of our clan, and there are less than a thousand people in total."
"Enough! Everyone, including unnecessary crew members, must join the battle!" Romil's voice was already stern.
Pratt disagreed, saying: "Sir, those people are the last pillars of my clan. Anyway, your status in Mammon is just that, and I still want to advance to the next level."
"You are idling!"
Pratt pointed behind Romil and said with a smile: "My lord, we may not win this battle!"
Romil suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his back, turned his head suddenly, and saw Carol in the distant sky, holding a thunder whip, coming by himself. Romil's pupils shrank sharply, carefully examined Carol, and then shouted: "I'll deal with her! Pratt, go downstairs and kill Qianye and Song Zining in the city!"
"My lord, is it really okay for you to deal with her alone?"
"Of course." Romil looked calm and composed. He knew that as long as he showed weakness a little, there might be some changes on Pratt's side. The Nerubian Vice-Duke has been observing his performance after being hit by the Primordial Spear, and it is obvious that he has evil intentions.
Pratt didn't see any flaws, so he saluted Romil, and prepared to fly down to Baicheng. At this moment, Qianye was counterattacked by Romil, and Song Zining was exhausted after a long battle, so there was no threat at all.
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a firework suddenly shot up and exploded in the air. The color of the fireworks is purple, which is the symbol of the Zhao Clan.