At the same moment Brando and his party were attacked, the Cruze’s line of defense was raining heavily, and Sir Hawthorne rode a war dragon through the woodland with his monks. "It's a hell of a ghost." He whispered, "Thank the Eruin people can withstand this kind of weather, it's enough for us once!" The monks laughed in a low voice, Hawthorne. From the warm northern foothills of Cruzmanerland Mountain, it is very unsuitable for the dampness and coldness of this season in Ampersel.
The battle dragon under the saddle stood more than three meters tall, and the iron armor on its body weighed half a ton. It was the most common mount for heavy cavalry in this era. Every time it took a step, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, leaving a mud pit several inches deep in a piece of muddy woodland.
They appeared here because it was reported that a frigate of the Konoria Fleet was attacked by strange creatures on the way back after the Eruin Royal Fleet stopped attacking. However, the flying dragoons of the Eruin Northern Allied Forces did not find the trace of the frigate in the relevant airspace, so it was their turn for the ground troops to go out.
Hawthorne bet that the frigate must have crashed, and a group of people passed through the forest, and the wreckage of a burning battleship appeared in their eyes. The once majestic war machine now only has a broken shelf, broken masts and wind sails scattered all over the place, and even many cables are still hanging on nearby branches.
"This is the frigate that reported being attacked and crashed. It's really huge." Sir Hawthorn couldn't help thinking.
"Oh my God, it's the Bull Shark!" Someone recognized the frigate and couldn't help but cried out in surprise, "Who actually made it look like this."
"I think we will know soon," Sir Hawthorne raised his head suddenly, and drew out his long sword with a'clank': "There are enemies, ready to fight."
Following his roar, everyone saw a pink monster suddenly crawling out of the wreckage of the battleship. The monster climbed up the fallen mast and quickly reached the break. It was a giant monster that looked like a bat but also a humanoid creature. It was about two to three meters tall. Its forelimbs were more developed than its hind limbs. The upper arm muscles were knotted. There was a bull-head-like head on its neck. Wear a nose ring.
"It's a demon, a wild demon!" Someone had sharp eyes and called out the monster's name at a glance. Demons are one of the deadly enemies of the Temple of Flames. The monks and soldiers have seen these demons in various scriptures and classics.
"Quickly disperse!" Sir Hawthorne reacted faster than them.
The savage demon is the main air force of the river of sulfur. The young savage demon has the strength of the peak of silver, and once they reach the adult form, they have the strength of the golden elementary level. Sir Hawthorne has grown long horns on the barbarian demon. Obviously it is a real adult barbarian lord. Like many other demons, the barbarian lord has the talent to control fire. There are several descriptions. Spell-like ability for fire.
Fireball is one of them.
As soon as the fire flashed, a ball of flames had exploded in the formation of the monks in the Temple of Cruz Flame, and several young monks suddenly turned into fire men. After releasing the fireball, the barbarous demon lord uttered a roar on the broken mast, as if enjoying the pleasure of killing|feeling, "Damn the devil!" Sir Hawthorne couldn't help rushing into the crown, and he immediately ordered the sitting war dragon to speed up. Rushing forward, the barbarian lord flapped his wings and flew up from the ship, flying into the air and throwing fireballs at him one by one.
But Sir Hawthorne was awe-inspiring, he seemed to be walking through the flames, after getting close enough. The backhand took the short spear from behind and threw it forward.
The monks only saw a golden straight line coming out of Sir Hawthorne's hand, and the next moment it hit the barbarian lord in the sky. That is the magical spear throwing of the temple's characteristics, the spearhead is sanctified, and it is the natural enemy of the devil. The short spear hit the wing of the barbarian lord, like a drop of water rolled in boiling oil, and a blazing white flame burst into flames.
I saw the barbarian lord screaming and falling from mid-air, hitting the broken mast of the battleship with one head, his head and body immediately separated and pulled his spine a few meters away from his muscles. Suddenly he could not die anymore.
The monks and soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they all cheered.
Hawthorne was also relieved. He turned his head, he probably already knew what attack the Bull Shark was hit and crashed. It seems that Arch Master Wood’s guess is true. The demons have already invaded Eluin. The demons lack a high-level air force. The Lord of the Wild Demon is already one of the best flying troops under the River of Sulphur.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard someone scream: "What is that?"
Sir Hawthorne was startled, and subconsciously followed the voice and turned his head back. He felt that the sky seemed to light up slightly, and the layers of dark clouds in that direction separated, and a meteorite with flames fell from the sky and fell in a certain direction.
Then, as if it were a copy of this scene, the black clouds rolled like boiling, and countless fiery red spots appeared behind the separated clouds. Then one after another meteorites tore apart the dark clouds and fell downwards, suddenly reflecting half of the sky into a blood-red color.
Sir Hawthorne was completely stunned. He had already estimated that the direction of the meteorites falling was the main position of the Northern Allied Forces. After that, his heart was cold. He saw a meteor hitting the Perrin, the flagship of the Cruz people at the time. Turned to ashes in a dazzling light.
At that moment, Sir Hawthorne even forgot that the captain of the Konoria fleet was still on top of this flagship. In fact, he simply lost the ability to think. There is no magic circle in the sky. This is the spell of the demons. It should be the top magic of the fourteenth ring-Doom.
A high-level demon of the monarch level entered the portal, and only this thought remained in his mind.
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"What did you say!?"
"Where are they now?" Macaro and Overwell said at the same time, but they hadn't had time to say another word. Suddenly a bright light outside the camp flashed, and an exclamation came from outside the tent.
Half of the sky seemed to light up outside the tent.
Something happened. Everyone was shocked, and Charles was the first to react and turn around to open the door of the tent. Then the red-haired girl who had been silent for a while rushed out from him, and then Antitina, Macaro and Overwell looked at each other, and then walked out.
As soon as they got out of the tent, everyone immediately lost their ability to speak. In their field of vision, the sky in the northwest was shining brightly, and countless meteors fell from mid-air like rain and fell to the ground.
Macaro quickly estimated it, and he had already calculated that the direction was Bunoan.
"The devil has begun to attack the northern coalition forces!" He immediately concluded.
"That's a doomsday spell, the other party has a wizard of extreme realm." Overwell took a breath: "It's the demon lord, Martha is on top. This time I’m afraid it will be a whole demon army, more than in history. It was recorded more than once!"
Everyone knows which time he said the last time, that time a kingdom similar in size to Eruin was completely destroyed and turned into scorched earth. Millions of lives have completely disappeared under the ravages of demons. In fact, it is no longer a war, but a massacre and disaster.
It's a scar that will never be wiped out in Warnd's history.
But this time it seemed to be the turn of the ancient kingdom of Eruin.
What on earth did the Eruin people do wrong, and should be punished like this, everyone couldn't help but raise this idea. But the lone wolf of the kingdom was the first to react. "Macaro!" he shouted.
"I know, Overwell, I made a mistake." Macaro also suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. Although he originally planned to let the northern coalition as cannon fodder, he suddenly found that he had miscalculated the devil. Strength. Now the situation is very obvious. If the two parties cannot unite, neither of them will be able to fight against such an army of demons. In fact, even if they are united, there is little hope.
"We must find a way to support the Yankees right away," Macaro gritted his teeth and said: "After the spell, the devil will definitely launch a ground attack. The Yankees and Cruz must not be able to support them. As soon as they retreat, the whole Eruin is over. ."
Overwell nodded, but his heart was also furious. These were all good things done by the Cruz people and the Temple of Flames. Now he finally understands why Brando had made such a big fire in the first place, and he even blackmailed the other party without giving the temple face.
Now thinking about it, if he were to be replaced by him, it would be better if he didn't break with the temple on the spot.
"But what about Lord Lord and Princess?" Antitina suddenly said, "They are still surrounded by demons."
Overwell and Macaroo were stunned. They seemed to have forgotten the question. "Where are they now, did Brando say anything?" Overwell asked.
"According to the lord, they should be in a few low mountains to the west of Mt. Machenko. The harpy blocked their retreat and they had to retreat to the north. The lord asked us to send the Royal Fleet to meet Her Royal Highness. Open a path for them." Charles said.
"I said they shouldn't take risks with their bodies," Macaro snorted. "His Royal Highness also depends on her own temperament. She should have expected the situation. This is good, devil. We are launching an offensive. We are even struggling to parry, but we still need to find a way to rescue them?"
"But besides Brando, who of us here is more familiar with Joe Gendigang? Her Royal Highness is willing to take risks with her body. This is a noble act. Macaro, I thought you just had no brains, but I didn't expect even the honor of nobles. Give up." The lone wolf of the kingdom sneered sharply.
"What did you say?"
"Okay, stop arguing!" Antitina stood up and interrupted the two of them, her brows curled up. "What else did the lord say?" she asked Charles, she felt that Brando was not the one who gave orders so rashly.
"In fact, Lord Lord has another plan. He wants us to notify Lord Wood and let the Cruz people cooperate with us." Charles said.
"What does he want to do?" Macaro raised his eyebrows keenly, looking at the young wizard with sharp eyes under his eyebrows.
What does he want to do.
Wood also wanted to know this. The devil had already launched an attack on the Bunoan area. To put it mildly, the Northern Allied Forces were retreating, but in fact it was just a sign of collapse. This is an army that has been defeated, and it has long lost its morale. It is the Temple of Flame that is holding the position dead, but it is also suffering heavy casualties under the blow of the doomsday spell.
The Konoria fleet almost died out at the first time. Admiral Robbins and the Perrin sank together, and the White Wing Knights also suffered more than half of the casualties. A large number of high-level demons appeared on the battlefield. What's more sinister is that an army of Qiao Gendigang is also fighting with the demons.
The first to discover this information was a stone statue of a northern coalition mountain infantry retrieved from the battlefield by the scout cavalry. It was obviously not a sculpture, but a masterpiece of Medusa.
"The Cruz people can support up to three hours. After half a day, we will lose the last soldier. You should also understand what the northern coalition is like." A Templar replied to the young mage in front of him. "We need support."
Wood actually knew each other, the famous young generation mage genius Charles of the Paloche family.
"We can support you, in fact our army is already on the road. But after that, we still can't stop the devil's attack. You know our situation." Charles replied.
The Templar couldn't help being silent.
"So how long can it be blocked?" Wood asked.
"At most one day."
"Can we open another door of flames and ask for the support of the main hall of the temple of flames?" Charles asked.
"This is impossible. We don't have enough materials on hand." A Templar retorted: "Building a portal is not a simple matter."
Wood pondered for a moment: "Then your lord, what do you think?"
Charles nodded: "In this case, we may have one chance left."
"a chance?"
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Brando finally led the remaining twelve Lantonilan knights out of the dark fog. When they saw the surrounding scene clearly, they found that they were in a valley to the north. The valley was filled with rain and mist, and not far in front was an open forest clearing. In the clearing, there was a group of Enleek horses grazing with their heads down on the green grass. If they didn't admit their mistakes, those were the horses that they thought had been lost.
Count Oeting and Her Royal Highness followed him from left to right, and were so surprised by the strange scene in front of them that they could not speak.
"Oh my God, what is going on?" The knights couldn't help but exclaim.
Although the princess did not ask, she also cast doubtful eyes on Brando. Since Brando can lead them to get rid of the harpy and get out of the black fog, naturally they should know the mystery behind all this.
But Brando is actually watching the surroundings carefully. The entire valley is shrouded in the sound of rushing rain. The surrounding scenery does not look much different from other places in the Anlek Mountains, but there is a subtlety in his heart at this moment. a feeling of.
"Who is there to help?" He couldn't help but asked.
Everyone saw that Lin Zhong suddenly walked out of an old woman wearing a black robe and squatting body. She saw Brando and bowed respectfully. The trembling movement makes it seem that she will fall at any time.
Brando was taken aback. "Ah, it's you!" He had recognized that this wrinkled old woman was the old witch Barbasha he had blackmailed once in Ridenburg, but he never dreamed that he would meet each other here.