Chapter 949

When dark shadows fell from the sky, the chief adjutant of the court in charge of the rear of the hall, Alexandra, suddenly raised her head, and the Azor long knife in her hand turned into a war bow without strings.

Samurai way, guerrilla arrow!

"Bang --!"

The oil tank broke in the air, and the collision caused by the arrow impact turned the whole pottery pot into a blooming golden red spark.

"All spread out, keep scattered, and quickly pass through the enemy position!" roared the Elf Female Warrior. She shook her hand and missed the stone ammunition that hit her:

"Go find Lord Ogan and let him lead the vanguard to open the channel for the whole army and continue the attack!"

"Lord Ogan is intercepted by the leader of the enemy and is fighting!" an elf warrior who came back from the front shouted, "now the front has defeated the enemy's first line of defense and is continuing to push forward the circular fortress!"

So fast?

Alexandra's face flashed a trace of amazement. It was less than a quarter of an hour since she landed on the beach. The enemy couldn't support it so quickly and began to retreat.

Could it be a trap?

But the war situation did not allow her to think more - the former army had fought with the enemy, and if the rear army did not reinforce in time, it was likely to fall into the situation of being besieged by the enemy.

Moreover, the ladder and hammer of the siege are here. If you don't keep up in time, the fruits of the charge of the soldiers in front will be sacrificed and wasted.

Since master Ou Gen is entangled by the enemy, it's up to me as an apprentice to open the situation!

"Reorganize the array, the goal is the circular fortress!" shouted loudly, and the Elf Female Warrior raised her Azores long knife: "charge with me!"

Almost at the same time, countless shadows came from above the city wall.

"Keep away..." before Alexandra finished, the heavy roar and scream had completely covered her voice: "come on, keep up with the one in front..."

The next second, a sudden change!

While the beach was crushed by stone balls and the whole defensive position was torn apart, the oil cans mixed with them constantly burst out countless sparks in the air. The elves who were splashed screamed hysterically and fell to the ground.

The scream of tearing heart and lungs and the cry of pain falling to the ground played continuously on a messy battlefield.

The panicked fairy warrior suddenly felt a burst of heat behind her. It seemed that even the air around her became hot. There was a burning smell and choking smoke everywhere.

She suddenly looked back and opened her mouth in surprise.

The golden red flame is dancing wildly in front of her!

The newly fallen earth wall and the back ditch full of Elven warriors and urban defense soldiers... Are burning.

Moreover, not only one place, but all positions have been swallowed up by flames - the golden red "fire wall" is raging at a speed visible to the naked eye, burning the whole defense line.

The bodies of enemies, robes and friends have all become the fuel of this flame!

The Elven warriors who were blocked by the flame in the back row stared at the flame in front of themselves and didn't know what to do.

The stunned Alexandra stared at the "wall of fire" in front of her, and finally understood the enemy's "good intentions" - they didn't retreat, but wanted to use the retreat gap to separate the front army from the rear army.

And destroy them one by one!

……………………………

"Dang --!"

The short sword crossed the long knife overflowing with ice vapor. Between the sparks, it successfully deflected the gray pupil boy of the enemy's blade to dodge laterally and avoid the subsequent ice vapor.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the wall behind him was completely covered with frost.

Lucian, with a cold expression, tried to approach the ELF's body with a backhand sword; But the other party seems to have seen through his routine. After each attack, he deliberately stepped back half a step to avoid his attack range.

The height gap, the length of weapons, the range of attack... Eugen almost took advantage in this battle. He kept parrying the dodging gray pupil boy, and seemed to be completely in a passive defense situation.

Be slaughtered.

"Die!"

Without giving Lucian any breathing room, the ferocious Eugen was approaching again, and the ice vapor of the blade was like a stream of water, shooting out with the moment of the sharp blade.

The young boy with gray pupils whose pupils suddenly shrink, his body dodges with instinct; Only half a step away, your feet will be frozen into ice sculpture.

On the beachhead battlefield engulfed by the raging flames, the two people in the confrontation almost became the only "alien" - it was clear that the flame was close at hand, but there was still ice and steam overflowing around them; The mud under our feet and the collapsed earth walls around us were almost all covered with frost.

Feeling his almost frozen body, Lucian clenched his teeth, and his pupils stained by the force of emptiness dared not move away from each other for a moment.

Sure enough... It's not so easy to defeat the elves who can kill LUT infinite.

"Why, is that all?" Ogan's expression was vicious and dangerous: "it's a disappointment. I thought it was an opponent worthy of my seriousness."

The next second, while the grey pupil was nervous, the long knife in Ogan's hand cut forward without warning!

At the moment of lightning, stone and fire, the body strengthened by the mark of the evil god had completed dodging, but the ice blade still left a wound on Lucian's left arm.

The grey pupil boy with unblinking eyebrows immediately stuck the blade in the opposite direction with his left short sword, and the sharp blade of his right hand went straight to the face door!

"Boring tricks."

With a disappointed sneer, the short sword was blocked by the ice curtain the moment before it approached the Ogan face door, and the sword body was covered with frost.

Bang -!

Ogan didn't pull out the stuck blade, but hit the gray pupil boy's chest with the handle of the backhand.

Severe pain came from the middle of his chest, and ruthen, with a distorted expression, had no time to step back, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Ogan still didn't pursue, but enjoyed the ugly state of the gray pupil boy.

Appreciate his last miserable appearance before he died.

"The wings of the sky... Lucian, right?" he looked at the gray pupil boy who stood up from the ground with pain, and Ogan sneered contemptuously: "I'm sorry, there seems to be some mistakes in your judgment before."

"I mistook you for the same kind of opponent as Ruud infinite. In fact, you are far worse than that bastard."

Lamb Chop Suey?

Wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the indifferent gray pupil stood up. Snort: "rut infinit... You call that guy a bastard?"

"Why... Angry?"

"How could it be?" Lucian suddenly laughed. "I just didn't expect that I have the same view as you on this point."

"Well, then take this as my dying gift to you - because you're going to die soon!"

The long knife was raised, and Eugen, like a crazy beast, came directly; The three ice blades took one step ahead and approached in the opposite direction from the top, left and right at the same time, blocking all the retreat routes of Lusen.

It's like hunting flying birds.

"Pa!"

The sharp dagger swung forward and the first ice blade was broken.

In an instant, the gray pupil boy with only a residual shadow avoided the second and third ice blades; Throw the right hand dagger straight to the ELF's neck.

The dagger was bounced away by the long knife, and the figure of Lucian was also lost in the sight of the elf.

"Pa!"

The crisp notes sounded behind the elves. It was the sound of the ice curtain being torn.

No!

Ogan suddenly looked back. The figure of the grey pupil boy seemed to appear out of thin air behind him, caught the right hand of the falling dagger and pressed his shoulder.

So fast... No, it's not as fast as LUT infinit, at least not fast enough to be caught.

Lucian of the wings of the sky, he predicted his every move!

"I don't know if I will die." Lucian's indifferent voice sounded, "but one thing is certain..."

"You won't be the one who killed me."

Dang -!

With a sharp backhand knife, Ogan turned back to dodge while colliding with the sharp blade, trying to avoid the attack range of SNE.

The ice vapor of the sharp shot passed in front of him. The gray pupil boy let the ice blade leave blood marks on his shoulder and stepped on his feet like a cheetah on his "prey"!

"Scared, isn't it?"

"You die for me --!"

At first, Ogan was a little panicked and tried his best to parry with a knife, but Lucian's attack was more tricky and difficult than he thought - because he couldn't be as flexible as before after LUT infinite lost his right arm after World War I.

Moreover, for a warrior, losing his right arm will not only damage his strength, but also make his body appear very subtle and unbalanced "flaws".

In the eyes of Lucian, who opened the "mark of evil gods", this flaw was infinitely magnified, almost full of flaws!

Waving the long knife, the ice vapor like the waves rushed to the figure of the gray pupil boy.

Frowning, Lucian, who had no time to dodge, could only choose to retreat and distance himself from the enemy again.

"Ha! Ha ha ha ha ha..." looking at the embarrassed look of the grey pupil boy "running for his life in panic", the trembling Ou Gen reluctantly smiled: "why, don't you want to kill me, come on!"

Even if you can see my movements, you don't dare to come near me!

But I can slowly crush you at a distance of ten steps away.

Lamb Chop Suey!

But at this time, Lucian, who stood opposite him, did not continue the attack, but looked up at the direction of the city wall, and his mouth was slightly raised.

This disgusting expression made Ogan very uncomfortable.

"What are you laughing at, bastard?"

"Nothing, it's just that you can finally breathe a sigh of relief after the task is completed." Lucian's expression changed back to indifference, but the corners of his mouth still have a little radian:

"If you want to know why, just look around."

Around?

Ogan sneered and raised his long knife with a distorted expression: "bastard, if you think this boring trick can distract my attention, it's a big mistake..."

"Lord Ogan --!" a hurried cry came from behind: "the back line is urgent, ask for support!"

what?!

The ELF's expression was stunned to the extreme, and his eyes involuntarily turned to his side. The raging fire almost occupied all his sight.

The battlefield was divided in two by the enemy with a "wall of fire"!

The shrill wails and screams of the Elven warriors came to my ears - the rear army blocked by the fire wall kept trying to break through, but what "greeted" them was the catapult and catapult on the city wall;

The spirit warrior, who was burning all over, screamed and put out the fire with his own body; But trenches filled with fire oil are not so easy to fill; Even on the contrary - their bodies and clothes have become burning "seasoning".

After the rear army was divided, facing the isolated front army, the soldiers of the urban defense army finally stopped retreating, relying on the earth walls and trenches, and even began to "surround" and attack the enemy on their own initiative.

The heroic Elven warriors soon found that they had to face not only the enemy in front of them, but also the threat from the city wall - mercenaries who had been "waiting for a long time" appeared from the city wall and attacked the threat from the two wing walls with war bows and heavy crossbows.

Fooled!

This is the only idea in Ogan's mind at the moment.

The front and back armies are divided. Once the enemy harvests the elves in the front row, the helpless rear army rushes up again, which is equivalent to queuing up to die. It will be dead and injured before waiting under the wall!

And in front of this miscellaneous, is used to contain their own props!

"Finally understand, good." Lucian looked cold:

"Then I can kill you without scruples."

"You..." a trace of panic finally appeared on Ogan's face: "even if the whole army is defeated and the elf warriors on the back line rush up, you are still dead!"

"Yes, I'm just a bait to stay without authorization and use myself to contain you." the gray pupil boy narrowed his eyes: "but similarly, you're dead."

"You can use your life to get rid of a thorny enemy for Lord Loren in exchange for a great victory..."

"I'm willing to do it."

This bastard, why

Why is he not afraid of death? Why would he willingly become a tool and a killing knife in the hands of others?

Why

Why did I make such a low-level mistake?!

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The hysterical Ogan roared.

Not only behind, the surging ice vapor diffused around with ogen as the center, and the whole "fire wall" was submerged and dissipated by the ice vapor.

Lucian didn't mean to stop him... At this moment, the victory or defeat is doomed.

Staring at the opposite motionless, as if waiting for his first "miscellaneous", Ogan suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable nausea and humiliation, as if he was forced to eat some disgusting food.

I was fooled... Like a fool, I was manipulated so wantonly by the other party and jumped into the set trap;

"Lucian... Lucian of the wings of the sky, very good, very good. I remember you. I will kill you, no! I will catch you alive and let you beg me to give you a death!"

"Remember for me! I do what I say!"

His lips trembled, and the humiliated Ogan said the sentence he had never thought he would say:

"The whole army... Retreat!!!!!"