Although the speed of the poisonous fog itself is slow, it is much faster with the help of the strong wind. Lin Xiaotian stood on the top of the city wall and watched the poison slowly approaching. At this time, the poisonous fog had already approached the edge of the city wall. According to observations, he found that the weight of this poisonous mist was obviously lighter than air, and immediately ordered: "All soldiers immediately covered their mouths and noses with cotton cloth, and got down on the ground~!
Lin Xiaotian first took the lead and lay down on the ground, covering his nose with the cotton cloth soaked in urine before. The members of the "Reaper's Left Hand" moved the fastest, and all fell to the ground with a "swish" sound.
Looking at the bottom of the city wall, the soldiers were in a riot again. No need to ask. Of course, it was because of the problem of covering their noses with cotton cloth soaked in urine. Many soldiers refused to use such dirty things.
Come and cover your nose until the poisonous mist drifted over the crowd. After many soldiers passed out on the ground, the rest of them obediently covered their noses with "diapers".
The duration of the poisonous fog was much longer than expected, and the poisonous fog that filled the sky of the fortress still showed no sign of dispersing.
Lin Xiaotian bent his body close to the ground and turned around, wanting to understand the situation behind him, scanned the "Reaper Left Hand" players with his eyes, and saw that all the players were lying on the ground very strictly in accordance with his orders, clinging to the ground. With such a quality, Lin Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction, and extended his thumbs to the crowd to express his praise. The members of the "Reaper's Left Hand" also gestured back.
Lin Xiaotian continued to observe the remaining team members, his heart trembled fiercely as his eyes passed the frost. I saw that Hanshuang was lying on the ground at the moment, her face flushed with redness. At this moment, she did not cover her nose with cotton cloth like the other team members, but held her breath hard. Lin Xiaotian slapped his head fiercely, and this reflected: "Why am I so stupid, Hanshuang is a girl, of course I can't take off my pants in the public, mistakes, mistakes.
Without thinking, Lin Xiaotian crawled towards Hanshuang step by step. Hanshuang lay on the ground, holding her breath with difficulty. When she was about to lose her support, Lin Xiaotian had already crawled beside her. Before Hanshuang objected, the cotton cloth was already on her face, and Hanshuang began to struggle. After a few times, Lin Xiaotian was left with no effect. After smoothly covering the cotton cloth to Hanshuang, he immediately picked up the power of the ghost and began to hold his breath, and found that Hanshuang was looking at him nervously, Lin Xiaotian nodded and smiled slightly. Hanshuang blushed and lowered his head immediately, and the two of them were lying on the ground in this shape.
After a while, the poisonous fog finally dissipated slowly, Lin Xiaotian quickly stood up from the ground, and loudly ordered: "The poisonous fog has dissipated, all the "Reaper Left Hand" team members returned to their respective positions to prepare for the fight. The next round of the Phantom Demon Army's attack is about to begin.
Just finished speaking, it seems to be to prove Lin Xiaotian's statement that a dense phantom army once again appeared in front of the fortress, but the number was much smaller than before. At first it was estimated that it should be about 10,000 people.
Without any "hands-off", Lin Xiaotian yelled: "All the "Reaper's Left Hand" members are ready for the final battle. "Qiang" Lin Xiaotian once again drew "Dawn" from behind:
"Brothers, come on with me and fight with the Magical Demon Army. After finishing speaking, he jumped off the wall, and the members of "Reaper's Left Hand" also jumped down. The gate of the fortress was also opened, and Mole led the rest. The lower cavalry rushed out.
It is destined that there will be another fierce battle of life and death on the battlefield.
The two sides finally started a close combat, and the scene immediately scrambled into a group. The phantom army rushed fiercely from the left to the right, but how can the members of the "Reaper's Left Hand" be compared to the ordinary phantom army, often one
The members of "Reaper's Left Hand" have to single-handedly challenge dozens of fantasy monsters: and the cavalry team led by Mu Le also used white swords to attack the demons.
The entire fortress was undergoing severe storms and rains at this time. Waves of attacks by the magical army were wave after wave. They broke through the defense line many times with a number of advantages and rushed into the city. However, they encountered the "Reaper's Left Hand" team members. With all-out resistance, all the team members showed unprecedented aura, fought back desperately, and drove the enemy back many times. In front of the raised chest of humans, the Phantom Demon Army's aggressive waves of attacks were shattered again and again, just like The tide hit the reef, leaving only the corpses.
The Phantom Army’s offensive continued. They dropped thick layers of corpses under the city, although the commander was still constantly mobilizing troops to send new troops up, and the air was filled with intense blood. The smell is rotten, soft and bloody, and the blood is piled up into a river of blood. In such a battle, the members of the "Reaper's Left Hand" are also very tired. Directly engulfed by the phantoms in number, the cavalry team recruited only a few dozen people were left. They retreated while fighting, and the phantom army that surrounded them was approaching step by step.
After cutting down several phantoms, Lin Xiaotian flopped and jumped to Mu Le's side. Before he waited for his feet to stand firmly, he swung his sword and several phantoms immediately fell to the ground.
"General Mu Le, you quickly return to the city with your remaining subordinates, hand it to me here" Lin Xiaotian shouted with his back to Mu Le.
"But, but, General Lin, how can I leave alone and live forever? I want to go together." Mu Le said emotionally.
"Don't talk too much nonsense, I told you to go, you go quickly, your cavalry team is now out of combat effectiveness, staying here is just waiting to die, listen to me, quickly retreat to the city"
"But… "
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the magic group: "Want to go? None of you can go, you are all going to die today~!
Feeling the incomparable pressure, Lin Xiaotian immediately raised the sword in his hand and asked: "Who? Get out of me.
With "bang", "bang" and "bang" three times, three huge figures appeared in front of Lin Xiaotian.
Lin Xiaotian coldly looked at these three unique fantasy demons, and said, "It's up to you? Who are you? Give your names~!
"The Poison King, one of the Four Demon Kings, Nile~! I want to see the strength of the new generation of Onimusha".
"Captain of the Fourth Legion, Milo also wants to compete with you"
"I am, the commander of the Fifth Legion, Albers, hehe, young Onimusha, it seems that I guessed right, it is you."
Lin Xiaotian stood standing in the same place, watching the three magical monsters that suddenly appeared, cold sweat was already in the hands holding the sword. He knew that it would be okay to single out a legion commander with his current strength, but now three appeared at once. The phantom of the legion commander level has almost zero chance of winning.