Netheril Glory Chapter 407: Trapped town

"Damn, do all people die today in the hands of these animals".

Standing on the city wall, the baron covered with blood gave an angry roar.

The Goatman’s attacks have always been rampant. In the three attacked towns, two towns were destroyed and generally easily broken. Although this group of Bloodthirst Goatmen have no good equipment, their weapons are only Stones and wooden sticks, but their strength is far more than ordinary humans, a group of sheepheads with a height of more than two meters, generally up to two or three meters, is really not resistant to the remote towns in the desert.

Now, the remaining troops in the three towns will all gather in the last Hazelnut Town, and the hard-working townspeople have burned out the Hazelnut Forest Oasis that the generations rely on to survive. The burning fire, this last town barely delayed the pace of the Goatman's attack.

But... the flame will not burn forever. When the woods of an oasis are burned out, it will extinguish as quickly as it burns.

The hazelnut forest is just a forest of war that surrounds the town. In fact, after only one afternoon, the burning fire devouring the wealth of the townspeople and the fire that blocked the attack of the sheepheads gradually extinguished.

At this moment, although the embers of the forest still have an ignition star, the brave sheepheads rushed toward the town without fear and stepped on the ashes, and in the eyes of the trembling town people, these bodies were covered with all kinds of colors. The sheep warriors of the paint war pattern are no different from the evil spirits rushing out of hell. The rolling heat waves of the ashes of the fire did not hinder them. The Martian air inspired their rage instead.

"What can I do, what can I do!"

Seeing that the Goatman had already killed half of the militia and rushed to the city wall, the baron dripping blood in his heart couldn't help but rush his eyes full of blood.

But it makes no sense to be anxious on the battlefield. An anxious heart will only bring danger to fighter.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

When the baron was in a rush, a sheep-headed man did not know when he climbed the city wall. Now the sheep-headed man fighter, who is at least two meters and five tall, is facing the baron with a terrible roar. The big bone in the hand fell down.

In a hurry, the baron could only instinctively raise his long sword in his hands to try to resist, but, in front of the blood-stained bone stick, a small long sword looked so small and ridiculous, when the big stick fell down At that time, the baron and his long sword will be smashed into pieces by this sheep-headed man. The power of a sheep-headed man is not something that ordinary humans can resist.

"It's over, it's dying"!

Seeing that the bone rod bigger than his head was getting closer and closer, there was only a dull thought left in the baron's heart.

If nothing goes wrong, the barons of Caiyi in these three towns will die on this blood-stained city wall, and then the whole town will be free of the baron’s footsteps-the looting of sheepheads They never keep alive, they always like to smash "prey" into meat and then bring it back to the tribe.

However, just like the unexpected misfortune, the advent of luck is often unexpected.

Just when the baron had closed his eyes and was waiting to die, his expected attack was delayed.

The terrified baron held the last open eyes of fantasy, and then he vowed that he had never had such tears in his eyes to a girl.

"As an aristocrat, you have to keep your eyes open to deal with death, and closing your eyes will only make you look more like a coward, nothing more."

A crisp string of fluttering blood accompanied by a clear scolding voice. In front of the baron, the Goatman suddenly widened his incredible eyes, and his head was slipping a little bit off his head. The thick layer Wools that are not less flexible than soft armor are so fragile at this time. They even cut the bones, blood vessels, and muscles of this sheephead with a knife. The cut wounds were so neat that the sheephead’s head could still be on the neck. Continue to stay for a while.

The head turned almost mechanically, and the stunned baron looked at the girl standing next to her wiping the dagger. At this time, the girl with wheat-colored skin was like an elf under the moonlight—smart and elegant.

Obviously, the people who appear here are naturally Aisha who followed Owakyn to save people.

"Don’t thank me, my two lives are nothing. There is one more powerful one below that is your true savior."

With a kind smile, Aisha reaps the lives of at least three sheepheads while talking to the baron. Aisha traveling in the shadow is like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, even in the dark At night, the light and graceful posture, clean and neat technique, and unscathed killing are still performed by the girl to show a sense of dance.

"But this is not enough. Although the sheep-headed trainee-level fighter and the town’s trainee-level ranger have died together, for a time those ordinary sheep-headed people may not be able to get a stalker to come and go, but... …The number of sheepheads is too large, and the killing efficiency of the two trainee-level professionals may not be able to kill the sheepheads of the Bloodthirst before the sheepheads enter the town and massacre them."

Thinking of the amazing number of sheepheads charging together, the baron’s eyes dimmed again. The support of two professionals can protect himself and a small number of townspeople, but most townspeople still cannot survive. , The town will also be destroyed and all the wealth of his own family will disappear............Unless, this girl said that the "more powerful savior" is really so powerful that one person slaughtered the entire Goatman army~ IndoMTL.com~ How is this possible? If you want to achieve that level, you need at least a formal level of strength. How can such a big person come to such a remote town."

With the last glimmer of hope and the last bit of despair, the baron probed and looked under the wall.

In the next second, the baron who was still unhappy just opened his eyes instantly.

He saw a scene that he could not dream of!

I saw the three towns that were chasing and killing. The slaughtered militia squads are like sheepheads who kill chickens and dogs. They are now being slaughtered!

Yes, it is slaughter. In the eyes of the baron, such a battle can only be called slaughter!

I saw a dark-haired teenager raging all the way in the Goatman’s army. Wherever he passed, the sand and dust were accompanied by the Goatman’s blood into blood mist, and the broken limb and the wreckage flew up together. In the air, due to the speed of killing and marching too fast, in the eyes of the baron, the teenager even turned into a **** storm, and all the sheepheads involved in it were crushed like they were stuffed into the meat grinder, Even if the mad goat-heads who do not know how to hit the killing tornado no matter how, the super-efficient genocide has no signs of stopping.

"This...This..."

The baron grabbed the wall by his hands and was speechless. I have to say that the ups and downs he received during this time were really...too exciting!

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