v2 Chapter 204： What are you? Also qualified to declare himself king? …

"Global Lord: Begin as a Desert Lord (

"Quack, those rude, lowly, disgusting barbarians, from today onwards, will become history!!"

Behind the gray dwarf camp, a platform made of machinery and placed with a large number of weapons, similar to a demon chariot.

The grey dwarf chieftain wearing the crown let out a strange, heart-wrenching laugh.

Several gray dwarves around him immediately praised loudly.

"The great king, the underground world, should be ruled by you!"

"Those newly researched alchemy bombs are ten times more powerful than before! Enough to wipe out the city!"

"Lowly dungeon barbarians, only fit to kneel on the ground and lick the toes of the great grey dwarf!"

The gray dwarf chief laughed with great satisfaction.

"All this will be dust! Only the gray dwarves will live forever!"

roar~

Just then, there was a roar in the distance.

Three squadrons rushed out of Bloodhoof City, two-footed flying dragon cavalry in heavy armor.

Seeing this scene, a bit of hatred flashed in the grey dwarf chief's eyes.

In the huge underground world, among the countless races, only the gray dwarves could not raise the bipedal dragons! !

Their small bodies cannot tame those half-blooded dragons with explosive temperaments.

And the two-footed flying dragon cavalry of Bloodhoof City, this period of time caused great pressure to them.

A large part of the reason for not being able to break through Bloodhoof City is because of this.

"But this time, the great gray dwarf, will it be as you wish?!"

The gray dwarf chief waved his hand violently, and a guard beside him blew his horn.

All of a sudden, the two-legged flying dragon that rushed towards the Alchemy Artillery Corps suddenly saw thousands of mechanical puppets suddenly rise up around them, rushing towards them.

These mechanical puppets have weird spiral wings, and their body size is only two or three meters in height.

The two-legged flying dragon in heavy armor would not be afraid of this, and immediately roared and killed it.

After a few breaths, the two sides collided directly.

What the two-footed dragon cavalry thought was a sure-fire hunt suddenly changed.

I saw that those flying mechanical puppets did not avoid their attacks, and slammed into them directly.

The moment it hit them, Bang Long exploded like an alchemy bomb.

The flames rose, and the mechanical fragments enveloped them like sharp butcher knives.

One or two may be okay to say, but there are thousands of mechanical puppets that can self-destruct and attack at the same time.

The confident wyvern cavalry has tasted pain and death.

rumbling~

Bright fireworks of death bloomed in the air.

This scene made the scene inexplicably have a special beauty.

But Searle in the distance saw this scene, but it was like a basin of cold water poured down from the beginning.

The whole heart kept sinking.

The anger in his heart climbed to the extreme.

The bipedal flying dragon army that he admired was in the siege of those self-destructing flying machines.

Less than 20 escaped...

This army, which had spent countless energy and resources forging, was destroyed just like that.

The back of the hand holding the long sword is now full of blue veins.

bang~

A huge alchemical bomb exploded not far from him, and the roar drove him out of his agony.

Turning his head sharply, he saw that mechanical puppets had already poured into the gap in the city wall, and he was instantly furious.

"The army at the rear blocks the gap in the city wall, and the enemy must not be allowed to enter!!"

"Arrow tower suppresses attack!!"

"The Legion of Spellcasters cast spells to support immediately!"

An order was issued, and the army immediately executed it.

The soldiers did not give up their resistance because of the collapse of the city wall, and their morale was still high.

The rear army poured into the gap in the city wall like a tide, forcibly blocking those mechanical puppets and twisted monsters.

Arrow tower crazy shooting suppression!

The catapults in the open space threw boulders intensively, bombarding the army of mechanical puppets outside the city.

But there are too many enemies.

And come fully prepared.

In contrast, Bloodhoof City hurriedly challenged, lost the first opportunity, and then lost the geographical advantage of the city wall.

In the end, the most powerful alchemy artillery army of the enemy could not be dealt with.

The situation began to collapse uncontrollably.

After the alchemy artillery of the gray dwarf no longer threatened, it was like a whisper of death.

Each bombardment inflicts massive damage on Bloodhoof.

The long-range attack power of Bloodhoof City has been unable to do anything to the opponent, and the firepower gap between the two sides is astonishing.

Bloodhoof City is in a state of being completely crushed at the moment.

There is no fighting back.

Half an hour into the battle, half of the troops guarding the walls of Bloodhoof City were killed.

Two-thirds of them were killed by alchemy artillery.

Under the dense coverage, even if the soldiers found the location of the alchemy bomb, it was still difficult to avoid.

The ambitious Bloodhoof City was caught in an unprecedented predicament.

The only good news now may be that the gap in the city wall has not yet been captured by the enemy.

But the situation continues to erode like this, and the whole city will surely fall.

after an hour.

A bloodhoof city high-level commander rushed to the city wall with scars all over his body.

The voice was crying.

"Lord Ser!! Our army is almost exhausted!!"

"The city wall is going to be unstoppable. Let's retreat... Use the streets as the battlefield, let those **** gray dwarves enter the city, and use the geographical advantage of the streets to annihilate them!!"

These words were like a sharp knife pierced into Searle's heart.

Let the grey dwarves enter the city?

Will the huge Bloodhoof City still exist after the war?

Deliberately rejecting it directly, but looking at the gap in the city wall, the army that has been retreating step by step under the enemy's front, almost collapsed, a sense of powerlessness hit.

Can't hold it anymore.

The opponent's artillery fire almost shattered Bloodhoof City.

And he has lost hope of countering the opponent.

At this moment, an unspeakable despair came to my heart.

Are you losing hope?

Seemingly thinking of something, he turned his head sharply and glanced at a certain position behind him.

The high-level commander who came to report this couldn't help sighing.

"Lord Searle is waiting for that surface lord? I think he may have left."

"No one would come to help us in this situation."

"My lord, we can't pin our hopes on the impossible."

"And what if he comes? How can he change the direction of this war with only one person..."

"His mechanical puppet is powerful, but it has been seriously broken. We have not seen any specific combat power. No one knows whether it can support a war."

"Sir, make a decision, we can't drag it on any longer!"

Serge let out a long breath.

"I believe that Your Excellency Richard will never leave here."

Said with a wave of his hand, his tone was firm.

"Defend the city wall. Once this line of defense is broken, we will completely lose hope!"

Saying that, he took a deep look at each other.

"Korro, now I appoint your battlefield commander to direct this war!"

Hearing this, the other party was stunned.

"Sir Sir, you..."

"Go and meet the enemy with my army!"

Saying that, he clenched the long sword in his hand suddenly, and the burly figure shot out like lightning.

Even if they die, the dungeon barbarians will die on the battlefield.

Never take a step back!

More than 50 meters of wall gaps.

A figure descended from the sky, with a powerful breath, and the long sword in his hand attacked the surrounding mechanical puppets like a storm.

Kacha Kacha~

Those sturdy mechanical puppets were chopped up like tofu.

"It's Sir Sir!"

When the army in the rear saw the figure, their morale immediately soared.

Their city lord did not abandon them! !

kill!

The army that had just almost collapsed immediately rushed up.

Heroes at level 15 are really strong enough.

Almost single-handedly, forcibly blocked the gap in the city wall.

But this heroic act had little effect on the course of the war.

The grey dwarves, who were under heavy artillery fire, almost washed the front wall all over.

The living force of Bloodhoof City suffered an unprecedented blow.

An hour and a half after the war started.

Searle's power to wield his weapon was getting weaker and weaker.

He couldn't even break through the defense of the mechanical puppet and cut off the head of the giant monster.

He felt that his strength was severely drained.

Every breath felt like someone was stepping on his heart, and the burning pain was irritating his nerves.

He has reached his limit.

Perhaps, he will sleep here forever with his city.

die.

He saw death staring at him.

Is there really no hope?

Kacha~

After Searle cut off the head of a mechanical puppet with his last strength, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

In front of the city wall, a huge mechanical platform appeared in sight surrounded by countless mechanical puppets.

And above that mechanical platform. A grey dwarf wearing a crown was looking down at him with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Grey Dwarf..."

Searle supported his body with his long sword, preventing himself from falling.

Turn around.

There are only a pitiful number of troops around, and all of them are scarred and unable to fight.

An unspeakable despair engulfed his heart.

He remembered his ambition to be the ruler of the city.

Think of his father's advice before he died.

Thinking of the expectations of countless clansmen for him...

But now is all empty.

Bloodhoof City will be trampled by these gray dwarves.

They will be history.

No one can save them...

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced behind him with a bit of fantasy.

Empty piece.

The broken mechanical puppet still did not appear.

There was a bit of a wry smile on his face, and then he instantly became determined.

Both hands clasped the middle long sword and placed it vertically in front of his chest.

His eyes were fixed on the gray dwarf chief above the mechanical platform.

"Bloodhoof City, charge with me!!"

The gray dwarf chief proudly glanced around the almost completely collapsed city wall.

He looked sarcastically at Searle, who still wanted to fight the beasts.

The sound resounded throughout the Bloodhoof City.

"In the name of the king of the grey dwarves, I declare that the lowly city of Bloodhoof will cease to exist today."

"This despicable city will become history!"

"The great gray dwarf is the master of the unified underground, and I will be crowned king!"

The voice fell, and behind the mechanical platform, more than a squadron of 10-meter-high giant mechanical puppets approached step by step.

Prepare to completely destroy Bloodhoof's resistance.

Look at that huge body.

Searle let out a hysterical roar, took a heavy step, and launched the last charge of his life.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Grey Dwarf?"

"Master of the Underworld?"

"What are you?"

"Also qualified to declare himself king?"

The tone was calm, but with countless contempt.

Under everyone's attention, a heroic figure surrounded by gravel appeared above the battlefield out of thin air.

Looking down at everyone.