Chapter 312

"Cough... Why..."

Alcott lay on his back in the ruins, and the flowing blood gradually dyed the red stone bricks and tiles. He could feel that his bones were almost completely broken. The life energy surging in his body wanted to heal the wounds, but the scarlet energy mixed with blood was preventing everything from happening.

"Why... Is there such a monster!"

A little blood spread to the corners of his mouth along his cheeks. He tried to taste the bitter taste, the taste of failure and sadness, and the remorse for the innocent death of his companions. They shouldn't fight with these monsters.

A shadow covered the horizon. Alcott laboriously opened his eyes and looked at the huge body like a mountain in front of him. His scarlet eyes made him tremble.

"Do you feel your spine shaking?"

"Don't be afraid, your bones will pave the way to my glory!"

Thain raised the black axe high and was ready to go. The scarlet brilliance and sharp axe blade shone like red sunlight on the ruins. Then he suddenly waved the black axe.

"Smash the earth and the flesh!"

[cruel strike]!

Boom!

The huge dull sound rang through the blood and meat mill, shaking the battlefield as if the earth were shaking. In the process of scarlet light surging, you can clearly see the corrosion and melting of blood, white bone and meat residue, and finally leave a broken skeleton.

After taking a few breaths, Thain shook his head, vented his crazy killing intention, and his clear look appeared in his scarlet eyes. Immediately, he dragged the black axe towards the battlefield.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing the bloody streets after destruction. The buildings on both sides had already been overturned and flattened. The bloody warriors waved the scarlet double-edged axe, wantonly killed the remaining iron thorn heavy cavalry, and completely dyed the battlefield red.

However, after Alcott's death, the [thorn aura] is no longer there, which makes these residual iron thorn heavy cavalry lose their survival. Moreover, the death of the army head also makes them completely despair and collapse. They choose to abandon their own lives and fight with the monsters in their field of vision.

The roar of anger and the outbreak of despair were staged in this battlefield. The broken limbs, mutilated bodies and broken armor were embedded in the pale flesh of the bloody warriors. They lost their reason and emotion. They could not feel the pain at all. Only killing supported them. The heart of slaughter was fully opened, and the huge double-edged axe rolled up the bloody rain.

Then, the soldiers from the streets and hutongs also joined the war, which gradually fell into a low tide. The accumulated blood gathered into a stream and flowed along the castle straight to the moat. The muddy river was dyed red, which also made the young dragon lizard slightly crazy and tasted delicious blood.

Sacrifice, after all, not everyone has such virtue.

No matter how many ordinary soldiers, they can't face the killing of extraordinary professionals, and they are professional soldiers who are good at war and killing.

Fear is spreading, and the cries of pain and loss of hope reverberate wildly on the edge of the war. The remaining soldiers of the Jeffrey family know the final fate of Xiaolan wasul Castle after seeing countless companions lying quietly on the cold ground in this bloody war.

No one is blind. Death is staged in front of them. Can they only accept it passively? At the beginning of the rout, it is like a little flame spreading in the battlefield until it completely forms a prairie fire, and the collapse situation can not be stopped.

"Hey, big guy!" Bobby gently climbed over SAIN's shoulder and sat down. The hammer of Oren clenched in his right hand inadvertently collided with SAIN's head and made a moderate sound.

Thain turned his head slightly. The scarlet color had not faded from his eyes. At the moment, he looked very ferocious and terrible. However, when he saw that it was Yodel, he was slightly stunned and his killing look disappeared from his face.

"Big guy, I'll leave it to you. I'll go up the wall. Sister Fiona may need my help." Bobby pointed to the war that was about to end in front of him, and his plush face smiled.

She felt that the battle of the city wall was not over, and there should be many meritorious deeds to earn. By the way, she could also help the charming sister Fiona.

"Well... No... I want to control the bloody warriors, and the other soldiers need to command..." Thain said hoarsely. Even now, he hesitated. He destroyed too many things in the crazy years.

"All right!"

Bobby looked at the war machines with red bodies, shook her head reluctantly and muttered. She also knew that wartime orders were irresistible, and it was the unsmiling hands of noxas who were in charge here.

When hope was dashed, the Yodel jumped down Thain's shoulder, and her gray horse tail floated slightly. Soon she went to the bloody battlefield with Oren's hammer.

It's not over yet. The victory of the war, even if Libra tilts to Valoran, it's not the end.

......................

[advanced spell: resist the ring of fire!]

[resist fire ring: summon a red flame to forcibly expel nearby enemy targets, and cause surrounding enemies to suffer certain fire damage.]

Castle watchtower.

The red flame ring suddenly blooms from the inside. The raging flame burns the air and distorts a little crimson color.

Fiona's figure jumped out of it, her black and red hair was slightly curled, and her light purple cloak brought up wisps of dust.

The blue steel sword gently left a clear trace on the blood red ground. Immediately, she raised her head and looked at the old mage in the fire, underestimated each other's ability, but only so.

[forward fountain]!

When the red fire ring began to dissipate gradually, Fiona stepped forward, and the silver life energy formed inexplicable ripples under her feet.

The ruins of the watchtower.

Looking at the high-level swordsman who came again, Duke gold's gray hair was scattered around his shoulders, slightly messy, his hale and hearty face had a trace of blood, and the soaked blood dyed his wrinkled face red.

It was the scar caused by the high-level swordsman. He will not forget the half moon marks that burst in an instant and pierced the red flame shield.

"I don't want to. Why would I destroy all my hopes when the waves rise one after another!

Duke gold felt the disappearance of Alcott's breath, and his calm eyes showed deep hatred. The chaos of the Kingdom and the rising ambition were destroyed in this war.

"Valoran, Baron modrian, if... If you had realized the potential threat earlier, perhaps everything would not have happened."

"Dirty fate!"

Just because of the little guy who once didn't care, just because of one or two defeats, Valoran has let the desolate north face up to its existence.

He knew that the Jeffrey family would lose everything in this established Kingdom chaos. The proud defense system of lanwasul castle and the iron thorn Legion suffered unimaginable losses in one day.

"The Jeffrey family will never be destroyed in my hands!"