Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 643: You should vote quickly
The day and night of fighting had greatly sapped Piruf's spirit, making his head buzz and the muscles all over his body were sore and swollen like a lemon.
The ground beneath his feet was shattered by his powerful bombardments.
Due to long-term exercise, the thick striped gecko mucus that Piruf applied to his body has dried and lost its effectiveness, as if a layer of plastic film has been stuck on his strong chest.
The coldness on the plain stimulated Piruf's nerves again and again, as if it was going to eat him alive.
If it weren't for Piruf's excellent defense and extraordinary perseverance, he might have been frozen into an ice sculpture in the biting cold wind.
The first ray of sunshine in the early morning shone on the city wall, and Piruf felt a little warmth as he kept pumping his fists.
However, this warmth did not bring Pirufu a good mood.
The corpses of Luo Ze soldiers and orcs gradually piled up on the city wall. Under the cold wind, they froze together with the city wall.
The elite climbing troops led by Yang Yu followed the city wall and constantly dealt with the magicians and archers who launched raids under the city wall, creating opportunities for the orcs under the wall to board the city.
More and more orcs climbed onto the city wall and struggled with Luo Ze's defenders on the city wall.
In the past, humans were able to resist the attacks of the orcs in Eastwatch City, all relying on the heavy artillery deployed seven years ago.
Those heavy cannons can greatly weaken the power of the orcs before they reach the towering walls.
Even if some fish slip through the net occasionally, the human defenders can crush them in numbers and easily drive the orcs under the city wall.
If the cannon hadn't suddenly turned off, a troublesome race like the striped gecko would have appeared.
This year should be as easy as usual, and the defense should be completed easily.
Which **** made our cannon look like this! We obviously checked the cannon over and over again to prevent the mole from causing trouble. How on earth did he do it?
Taking the potion from the distributor who was braving the gunfire, Piruf planned to make plans after recovering his strength.
However, this was a battlefield, and the glass bottle that Piruf lifted was shattered by the sudden attack.
Purple recovery potion and glass fragments were splashed on him. The instigator kicked him in the chest and jumped less than five meters in front of him, holding the sword on his shoulder triumphantly.
"I said, after fighting for so long, you are out of breath, just surrender and hand over Dongwang City to us.
This is our stuff. You are just returning it as it is. There is no need to fight to the death with us.
If we continue fighting like this, I don’t know how many of your troops will be left in the end! ”
"You guy! I'm going to tear you to pieces with my own hands!"
Pirufu held the broken bottle in his hand and crushed it into pieces. Regardless of the fatigue and coldness on his body, he punched Yang Yu again.
The man in front of him didn't look like an orc at all, and Piruf couldn't tell what kind of breed Yang Yu was. During the battle, he had used thorns. Could it be that he belonged to the plant family?
But how can the plant family move so freely in this kind of weather?
Not only him, those striped geckos are obviously a race that is extremely sensitive to temperature, but why can they move freely on the Cerrovomen Plains like the orcs.
Why not just humans!
If it is summer, no matter how many orcs there are, I will kill them for you!
Roaring and roaring, Piruf's fist fell empty again.
With all his strength, he couldn't hit, and it was all in vain. Pirufu could only vent all his resentment on the wall, unable to rage.
With a loud bang, the originally broken wall was smashed into a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters. Terrifying cracks continued to extend from the center of the pit to both sides of the city wall. An extremely terrifying crack was actually exposed on the city wall. .
But Yang Yu just stood less than one meter away from the pit, looking down at Piruf,
"It seems that you have no intention of surrendering."
|"It's so weird! It's really weird!" Pirufu pulled out his arm and pointed at Yang Yu with his purple index finger, "Why, you can see through my attacks every time . Who are you!"
Standing like this near the deep pit he blasted, even if he killed Pirufu, he still wouldn't believe it was a coincidence.
The man in front of him proved his specialness with his actions.
Pirufu tried to use his skills to knock down Yang Yu again and again, but Yang Yu was always able to resolve all those skills, without any surprise or shock in his eyes, as if he knew what he was using in advance. Every skill is astonishing.
How is this possible?
Have I fought him before? Why am I not impressed? I should remember such a special opponent deeply!
Pirufu was sure that he had never fought against Yang Yu before.
Not only because of Yang Yu's special appearance, but also because of Yang Yu's extremely poor attack power.
Except for the weird black blade attack and the dazzling orange blade attack, Yang Yu's normal attacks caused minimal damage to him, only slightly stronger than the several fan generals under his command.
The other party's intention is obvious, which is to buy time for the siege troops to allow more orcs to board the city wall.
It is obviously more efficient to defeat the opponent in front of you and then help your own troops.
If you didn’t do that, it must be impossible!
I can't knock him down, and he can't knock me down, but this is enough.
Countless Luo Ze soldiers braved the severe cold and built the city wall with their own flesh and blood, repelling the orc attacks one after another.
However, in the end, there was no way to drive the orcs off the city wall.
The number of Luo Ze soldiers fighting on the city became less and less, while the casualties of Wansheng Kingdom soldiers on the city wall were even less than expected.
This war came too suddenly. Many priests from Wansheng Kingdom were monks on the way. As long as they had a little bit of the power of the Holy Light, they were captured and became priests.
Their healing abilities may not be very powerful, but they are more flexible. They can act as ordinary warriors, shuttle around the battlefield, and pull their companions back from the brink of death.
However, most human priests, like magicians, are slow in movement, do not have high mobility, and lack human protection. They will only become mere fish and be slaughtered by others.
Being an excellent priest requires not only talent, but also a lot of investment in manpower and material resources.
For the Luoze Empire, every priest is extremely precious, and it is impossible for them to travel around the battlefield like the Wansheng National Army.
Another point is that because many of the priests in Wansheng Kingdom have become monks on the way, they seem to be the first to explore new ways to use the Holy Light.
Pirufu initially thought that the light arrows shot from under the wall were the troops under the wall supporting him.
In the end, it was all the support given by a blond elf to the man in front of him.