City of Sin: One hundred and eight true war four
When the two legions were defeated, the elf troops under Qian ’s hand were still in their early 5,000s. More than half of the casualties could cause any army to collapse, but in the world of Iskara, there is no such thing as morale. These Warrior one by one can be bloodied Dead, they were able to exert every point of their own combat power, but without morale, there was no outbreak. Qian was obviously not very suitable for the style of this army, and Richard was handy. Combat Unit of Broodmother is such a cold and accurate machine. Style.
Richard ’s troops only suffered more than a hundred casualties, most of which were shield battles on foot, but the Richard did not feel relaxed at all, but felt heavy. When the casualties of the shield battles were exhausted, knights lacked due Protection, and will fall into the quagmire of chaos.
Iskara did not give them time to rest, Pang Ran's loud voice once again dominated the world and announced the beginning of the third wave of offensive.
This time, the four legions were dispatched at the same time, and the most stark contrast to the front was the fact that there were hundreds of mages floating above each legion. Seeing the first glance of these mages, Richard did n’t say anything. Immediately jumped down and pulled out the long sword moonlight again.
A real hard fight.
Richard feels like he has become two people, one is standing high, overlooking the entire battlefield, giving orders constantly, leading the troops to attack the opponent ’s weakness, and the other is constantly cutting down the enemy one by one that appears in front of him, but The enemies are endless, Richard even has the illusion that the hacking movements are becoming mechanically numb.
Richard ’s Mana is still full. He is like a stingy money servant, carefully calculating the use of each drop of Mana. The light on the moonlight flashes, but most of them are killing their opponents with their own sharpness. Even so, Richard The Mana is still slowly dropping.
Along with the blade shaped Warrior, the pair of long and sharp blades suddenly reminded Richard of the original creation of Broodmother. Those fierce appearances, but their strength is quite ordinary. The opponent, Richard, didn't need to think about it at all. Moonlight instinctively thrust forward and cut the head of the special-shaped Warrior, and then Richard bypassed this huge opponent, and he didn't want to use his energy to push it away.
Hiding behind the alien is a four-armed mage. It did n’t expect that Richard would appear suddenly. The four arms were still waving and preparing a spell. For such gifts, Richard naturally did n’t let it go. Moonlight was light. When it blooms lightly, it removes all four of its arms. The arm is a tool for the four-arm mage to cast spells, and neither beheading nor waist cutting can prevent it from casting spells.
Richard keeps on advancing. There are only endless enemies in the eyes of the third consciousness. It seems that they will never be killed. I do n’t know how long it took. Richard cut down a strong horned demon. There are no enemies.
Win.
Richard looked around, and there were only sporadic enemies left, and he did win. When he looked back, he saw that there were less than 300 Warriors behind him, and his eyes were blue-blue light flashed, Siena The leaping ponytail appeared again, the blue sky was swept away, slashing dozens of enemies, she was still like a wind, and her spear was like a rainbow, chasing and killing her opponents, but she was empty behind her. .
At this moment, Richard has forgotten the fighting time. What can be remembered is that the seven fully-compounded legions of Iskara have been eliminated. At the far horizon, there is finally a gap in the dark crowd of people, but the gap is still there. Too small, too small, like an apple that has been bitten.
Richard does n’t think about the number of enemies at all. It ’s a number that makes people lose motivation when they think about it. He just turned around and reorganized his remaining Warriors, and then continued to sweep the remnants everywhere, every one on the opposite side. Warrior is a part of the power of Iskara. It is capable of killing one or the other. At this time, Richard finally has time to look at Qian, and then his pupils are condensed. There are a few more blood stains on Qian ’s face. She shed her hair.
Ae is already injured, so Richard understands that the fourth wave of offensive is not over.
"Aunt Qian." Richard shouted.
"Don't disturb me to kill, you should do whatever you want to do." During the speech, the pale blue sky in Qian's hands swiftly hit the dozens of mages one by one in the air.
Richard ignored Qian ’s threat and said to himself, “I ’m in front of this wave of enemies, give you a head start.”
Qian Wenyan shook her body, turned her head to look at the enemies who were still black in the distance, and flicked ponytail and said, "Okay, let you have fun in front, but be careful, do n’t die before me." . "
Richard smiled and said, "No, I still want to go back."
Shen wields his war gun and swept away several enemies, saying, "Of course you have to go back. My tribe has only a few people left, so I will leave it to you."
There are not many enemies on the battlefield. At this time, the voice of Iskara sounded again. This time, he applauded first. After a round of applause, he said: "It ’s wonderful, little brat, you gave me a very unexpected surprise, with this strength, the number of kills is actually six times that of the elf army, even if I ca n’t command it myself, on this board, you are the best chess player I have ever met, waiting for you to die after the battle , I will resurrect you and let you serve as the commander of my army. Under your authority, there will be a complete chess board! "
For Iskara ’s “Privilege and Pampering”, Richard obviously has no interest in accepting it. However, he asked Iskara about the authority of the army commander, where is the chessboard, and so on, while stepping up to sweep the remnants of the battlefield, in On the board, Warriors will fight forever until they are killed, but they will also be tired. With only limited legal intelligence, Richard is seizing every opportunity to delay time in order to allow Mages who survived to regain a little mana.
Iskara answered Richard ’s question one by one with a very detailed explanation, so Richard understands that the so-called chessboard is a battlefield like the present. Each battlefield is responsible for the Crystal Wall erosion of the surrounding number of 10 million/whatever happens. The Richard can control the army As many as fifty, etc., and as a price for serving Iskara, Richard can be immortal first: as long as Iskara Undead (not dead), he can be Undead (not dead), and Richard can choose one of the Plane captured to dominate ... similar The benefits are as many as dozens.
The two sides talked for ten minutes before Iskara said: "little brat, you have almost rested. These times are rewards for your wonderful command. Now the rest time is over."
With the voice of Iskara, his legion was dispatched again. This time the enemies were all over the mountains. There were eight legions and nearly 300,000 Warrior. The Mages flying in the air was as dense as a huge group of migrating birds. That is, let Richard one by one go to cut, do not know how long to cut, these enemies, even dragging can also drag Richard to death, tired can also exhaust him.
Richard chopped down the enemy in front of him and looked at the enemy in the distance like a tide. Hey, he said, "It's really enough."
Xian came over and shouted, "Why, I'm afraid."
Richard laughed and said, "Of course not, it's just a little troublesome to kill."
"What are you waiting for, the trouble must of course be resolved as soon as possible."
Richard waved the moonlight a few times, and the blades were rippling up and down, saying, "Okay, then I will go."
Xian said with a nod: "You go, I will come later."
Richard backhanded the moonlight, picked up a spear from the ground, brought a horse with his hand, turned the horse, and mobilized the horse to take a small step. The three hundred Warrior lined up behind Richard, and then moved forward.
Qian also stood on the spot, the blue sky lightly touched the ground, and the unruly ponytail flew fiercely in the wind.
From the sky, the army of Iskara is like a black tide, advancing on the earth with all the momentum sweeping, and across the black tide, the small unit of Richard is like a light boat, which is facing the tide.
Five hundred meters apart, Richard suddenly shouted and began to speed up, and all Warriors and mages also accelerated at the same time. This little unit rushed towards the Iskara army with unprecedented momentum.
A strange whistling sounded in the air, and the breath of energy became incomparably berserk. Before the two fronts collided, the magic of the two sides first arrived. More than ten fireballs or frost **** blasted continuously in the Iskara military formation Hundreds of Warrior, but countless ice winds and fires completely drowned the small team of Richard.
The energy of berserk fills the frontier in an instant, so that the strong horns who are pioneers have subconsciously slowed down their pace. In their simple consciousness, no one can survive such an attack. Their hesitant effort, a fiery knight suddenly rushed out of the blazing flames, and slammed into the front of the strong horn fierce, instantly striking a dozen strong horn fiends alive.
A full three-headed horned demon was already worn on the spear in Richard. He shook his hand, threw the three-headed horned devil forward, and smashed several blocking horned demon. The lance immediately received With a thorn, the two strong horns were put into a string.
The horses under the hips of Richard rushed forward desperately, slamming the countless strong horns or simply stepping under their hooves, but it did not rush out far, and it screamed and fell to the ground, Richard jumped At first, he looked down at this horse, which was still burning all over the body. When he forcibly rushed out from the magic bombardment, this horse could be said to be dead, and it can explode its final power. In fact, it is a miracle. In the intensive bombardment of magic, Richard can only protect itself, unable to take care of the war horse at all.
At this moment, Richard looked back, but he saw that there were only more than ten Warrior who followed him through the magic bombardment, and the rest fell into the magical death storm.
Richard fell from the sky, the surrounding strong horned demon and other Warriors of other shapes immediately swarmed up, completely submerged Richard, more Warrior monsters are still rushing up, stacking pressed, pile up in an instant Out of a hill,
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