When Roland was in trouble, in the ruins of the sage civilization, the struggle became more and more fierce.
"If your mission fails, use a blood-red flare, and we'll be ready for a big retreat."
This is what Roland told Timilet before he left. Obviously, although he had expectations for the assault team and dispatched enough force, he lacked certainty of victory.
"Actually, I should have gone, but if I go, there will definitely be no living people left here..."
In the eyes of Roland with a face full of regret, his choice may be able to save more people, but it may not be strategically correct. From the beginning, the seemingly peaceful relics are the focus, regardless of the undead emperor. No matter how, it cannot fundamentally solve this trouble.
If Heng fails, it does not mean that the undead natural disaster is over. The super tower spirit as the mastermind behind the scenes can completely make its stove, for example, find another undead emperor to contact the element lord, make sacrifices again, and have another undead invasion or element disaster.
Failing to solve the root cause of the incident is the stupid act of treating the symptoms rather than the root causes, and failing to fix the problems. Roland saw it very clearly, so even if the pressure on the frontline of Starwood City was so great, he still took out Timoret and others to copy the other party's hometown.
On the frontal battlefield, the victory and intensification of the opponents naturally attracted the attention and strength of the relic tower. The weakest defense.
Even so, Katarina and the others' raids did not go well. Before that reaction period, the progress was smooth, but as time passed, the team's position was getting closer and closer to the core. , dispatched more guardian forces from other floors, so more and more obstacles stood in front of everyone.
There are all kinds of weird war puppets jumping out of the corners. Maybe they can't attack Katarina, but they won't be soft on others. When the front is full of living obstacles made of moving metal, they can only really A real breakthrough.
In the face of danger, the mercenaries who are accustomed to bloodshed have no room to back down. They all know the way to meet the brave and win. At this time, stagnation and holding hands are equal to death.
Mercenaries play little role in wars, but they are often experts in small-scale battlefields. At this time, battle formations are much safer than fighting individually.
They made a temporary combination under the command of the leader. The warriors and knights were first to resist the impact of metal puppets, and the archers and low-level mages were at the back. The few priests used every magic in the most scarce places. .
The most eye-catching is the magic knight from the north.
Mary's magic sword shone with colorful brilliance, just like a brush with the sky as the blueprint. Different elements with different colors formed a gorgeous pattern in it, or like a phoenix rising to the sky, or roaring like a wind lion, or Persevere like a rock turtle.
And after the pattern is formed, the next moment, it will turn into a living magic attack.
The fire phoenix sword seal spewed out a sea of fire, and then the bursting tiger of the wind blew a whirlwind, the fire rose, the sea of fire suddenly soared more than one meter high, and extended to both sides, but the rock turtle shattered into mysteries one by one. The rune of , blessing on the armor of frontline warriors.
Along the way, Mary, the swordsman of the Four Spirits, has used hundreds of high-level sword seals. In addition to showing the advantages of this emerging profession that combines blessing, protection, and attack functions, others have to sigh about her wallet. Deep, with more backup energy.
The situation of her partner, the anti-palatian Tiana, is very bad. Her ability is good at dealing with the existence of magic, supernatural, and elemental planes. The metal puppet in front of her has a heavy metal weapon, and her ability is difficult to reach the core. , and if you use the flesh and blood that has lost the blessing of supernatural abilities and steel to fight recklessly, it is really a bit stupid.
Tiana, whose ability was restrained, naturally fell back and became Katarina's bodyguard. Seeing her tired face, she carried her forward without hesitation.
And judging from the way she can sprint with a sword and heavy armor, she obviously still has some spare energy left.
While running, Timurett muttered, as if he was calculating something. Considering his reputation and previous performance, not only was no one responsible for his work, but a shield warrior was sent to protect him.
The leader of the temporary mercenary, Winston, was shouting for the direction of the organization, while his old partner, Patton, who was the leader of the team, charged forward, but the mercenaries behind him were impressed.
"... It's not been many years since he stepped down from the front line, but he has become so much stronger."
Warhammers and spears are common battlefield heavy weapons, but according to common sense, no one will use them together, including barbarians who are born with divine power.
After all, one is a blunt weapon and the other is a sharp weapon, one uses kinetic energy to injure people with weight, one uses a sharp edge to injure people, one is heavy and slow, and the other is light and fast, even if you have the strength to use heavy weapons with one hand, even if you can be gifted The use of two weapons for dual purposes, but the imbalance of the left and right sides will also make people very uncomfortable. When attacking, the imbalance of the left and right sides can easily lead to the loss of balance of the whole body. If the body loses control on the battlefield, it is equivalent to suicide.
But in Patton's hands, these two contradictory weapons shine brightly.
"Go away!"
The irritable Patton waved the heavy weapon in his hand, and the spear of cabbage swept all around, the steel guard was forced to retreat, and the next moment, the pitch-black warhammer smashed the unbalanced guard puppet into scrap iron.
He didn't play the gorgeous double-knife swinging of the Ranger, he just adjusted his pace carefully, sometimes swept away with a long spear, but more often he used the sword energy he swayed to push back his opponent, and sometimes attacked with a heavy hammer, that vague magic Runes multiply the power of this heavy hammer.
His attacks are not fixed, but they are difficult to guard against, and when one side's attack is blocked, the other side's attack often suddenly falls from the sky.
The gun swept across, the hammer slammed, and the gun head killed him after losing his balance. The simple and straightforward three-way axe allowed him to advance all the way, and he was invincible.
In front of him, the metal puppets that are more than three meters high are only slightly more expensive puppets, and no metal protector has blocked his three blows, and when he appears in front of him is a half-undead, half-constructed skeleton giant. At the same time, he still couldn't stop the hammer from his head.
With the rise of the fight, the bald-headed man held a weapon in each of his hands, stared at the tiger, and swirled directly on the spot.
"Blade Storm! It's the Juggernaut!"
The companion behind called out the name of this move, and even called out Barton's ability at this time. The rotating blade brought a storm of sword energy, which was undoubtedly the patent of the Juggernaut.
Although this move has the side effect of being dazzled for a long time, its lethality is really good, and Roland himself especially likes it.
The length of the two heavy weapons increased the lethality of the Blade Storm. With such a rush, the opponent's defense line collapsed directly, and everyone slashed and slashed, and finally reached the stairs leading to the lower floor.
"There are three more floors!"
Just walking down a short distance, I found that this is an open platform, and not far away is the stairs to the next floor.
Seeing that the dawn was just in front of them, everyone couldn't help showing their joy, but just after taking a step forward, all the dim lights were lit up, and the white slates on the ground were actually glowing like diamonds.
Walking on it, you can see your own scene on the smooth and luminous floor like a mirror.
Even when a reckless person saw such a situation, they knew that they could not enter easily, and Katerina, who was sweating profusely, also gave instructions in a timely manner.
"Be careful, this is the manufacturing room of spiritual organisms... It is a competition field for those guarding warriors to practice. As long as you enter it, you will extract the strongest warrior in that person's memory, use the database to make up for the lack of information, and create the same impression. Spirit warriors. But their energy is limited, as long as we repeatedly send the weakest person in, we can drain his energy... Father!"
Before he finished speaking, Barton, who had just finished the blade storm and had not regained his balance, rushed forward two steps. He was confused before he could hear the explanation. All the light circles enveloped him. The next moment, everything returned to calm.
Just not far away, a gray-white figure came out of the shadows. He was not tall, his blond hair was covered with dust, his face was full of beards, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He didn't even wear it, he just stood there in a ragged white cloak holding a wooden stick.
Not long ago, he was still a rotten alcoholic who usually drinks and messes around, but for some reason, everyone felt that it was no longer difficult to overstep the thunderous pool.
Immediately, the whole scene froze, but the one who spoke first was the new-born spirit creature, and he spoke wild words in an extremely plain tone.
"Well, I'm afraid of trouble, let's go together."