Chapter 545： The lonely figure (to add more rewards for millions of people who have to do serious things again and again)

"What to look at!" Standing on the wall, watching the countless knights rush into the devil's phalanx, the blood splattered and the heads rolled, Greken's officer shouted to his men: "Strengthen the city wall! We have no time to waste!"

"It was those cavalry who helped us win the time to re-establish the defense line! Gentlemen! Fight to the end! Don't take a step back!" On the other side, another officer was also loudly reminding his men.

The Gricken soldiers who had just walked up to the top of the city looked at the sharp claw marks on the broken buttresses on the top of the city, and at the knights who were about to be submerged in a sea of ​​demons in the distance, they didn't know what it was like.

"The magic catapult is ready! It can be launched at any time." At the Griken position not far from the Volan Pass, an officer loudly reported the weapon preparation to his commander.

Dozens of military officers standing on the high ground not far away, holding their swords, were looking at the smoke-filled pass wall, distraught.

"Launch immediately!" The commander who has been standing on a high place and watching the **** battles of soldiers on the position finally speaks: "Project all the magical energy ammunition that can be found into the devil's army! Fight them back! "

"The devil will not take the initiative to retreat! General!" The fat female magician in a long robe reminded with her unpleasant voice: "Please let me go to the front line and help defeat the demon army!"

"The other party is waiting for you!" The leading general shook his head, obviously unwilling to expose his own high-end combat power.

Of course he also knew that the demon general had not been dispatched for a long time, and he was also waiting for an excellent opportunity to enter the arena. Once they find the senior magician of Gricken, they will surely attack them and destroy the precious magician of Griken.

"Let me watch these demons slaughter our soldiers. I can't swallow it. I'd rather fight and die here with them!" the chubby female magician said angrily.

At this time, the old magician standing next to her said: "My child, you are still young. Let this old man do things like this today."

"You old guy... do you still want to grab this kind of thing?" The woman frowned, looked at the rickety old man, and said reluctantly: "You old bones, let's stay at the last moment!"

"I'm getting old. Of course, I have to give the last chance to you young people." The old man said as he stepped forward. The magic wand in his hand is not as exquisite as Lonsadley's, but It can also be seen that it is not Fanpin.

"I have experienced such battles too many times. I have been fighting the battle, watching my son die like this, watching my grandson die like this, and finally watching many little guys like you die... …" He babbled as he walked, as if he was reminiscing about his life.

Halfway through, he stopped, turned his head, and looked at the fat woman: "I and Vivian will be alone... She has lived in Ella Hill for more than a year, and I can't hear her chatter. Talking, I still miss it."

The old man's speech was not clear anymore, and he referred to Aylan Hill as Ayla Hill. However, his mouth with a tooth missing was smiling, which made people feel that the farewell before him was a bit funny.

"If you come back, I'll introduce the old woman from my neighbor's house to you." When the woman said this, she finally couldn't help crying: "If you can't come back, I'll be here to avenge you! "

"Silly girl..." The old man chuckled and lifted his body. At this moment, he was no longer the dreadful old man, but incarnate as a great magician holding the universe in his hands.

"Xiahaladu...maouxika..." chanted a spell, and a dazzling magic circle gathered on the top of the old man's head, shining in the sky covered by dark clouds, as dazzling as the moonlight in the dark night.

He flew towards the wall that Volan was blocking his mouth, using huge magic one by one while flying. Those fireball techniques and cone of ice techniques have fallen into the phalanx of the demon forces, and countless demons are fragmented under the attack of these magic.

On the low parapet position, the things thrown by the demon trebuchet rolled down at the feet of human beings. It was the corpses of the giant horse knights that were broken and incomplete.

The heads and arms of the people thrown by the catapult hit the heavy shields of human soldiers, as if hitting everyone's heart.

The devil’s archers tirelessly started a new round of projectiles. The soldiers of Grecken spliced ​​the shields together and kept them on top of their heads, listening to the bows and arrows hitting the shields, sending out a good sound, like raindrops beating. The sound like the eaves.

Accompanied by these sounds, the huge horn of the demon echoed again, and the demon warriors more than two meters high continued to move forward. They were also equipped with huge shields and carrying long swords as thick as iron maces.

"Roar! Roar!" At a glance, these are the main demon forces' phalanx, and the demon soldiers will make a low roar every time they advance. With their roar, these demons are getting closer and closer to the human defense line.

And just as these demons were roaring and advancing, in the distant sky, one b-25 bomber with the Greken emblem painted on the wings broke out of the clouds.

More than two dozen b-25 bombers entered the battlefield aggressively, and then opened their bomb bays amidst the dense anti-air fireballs of demons.

The aerial bomb hung on the bomb rack vibrated slightly in the airflow, and then after the bombardier pressed the bomb switch, it detached from the rack and fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, the demon infantry who roared forward were swallowed by huge explosions and tossing flames.

Before the huge explosion was over, the figure of the old magician swept across the defense line of the city wall. The magic wand in his hand swung lightly, and the tossing flame seemed to have life, split into countless fireballs, and hit the surrounding demon soldiers who survived.

In an instant, thousands of demon soldiers were engulfed by the flames, and the remaining demon troops stopped advancing, braving the artillery fire of magic bullets, rearranging their bulky formations.

After seeing Ailan Hill's killing speed, facing Gricken's attack, these demons appeared calm.

The remains of the crashed demon floating city Bollunk still lie there, and the bones of the demon prince Saruhis who was hit by a nuclear bomb is not cold. After seeing the horror of Elan Hill, the devil’s tolerance seems to have increased One step.

Looking at the devastating human magician in the sky, a demon general drew out the long sword from his waist, and the fleshy wings behind him slowly spread out.

Just when he was about to rush out to fight the human magician to the death, another demon general's arm appeared in front of him: "Don't worry! Wait a minute! When the magician is almost exhausted, you can kill him again. !"

"How can this be considered a battle? It's a hunting, right?" The blocked demon snorted dissatisfiedly, but returned the long sword in his hand to the scabbard.

Seeing that his companion had resisted the impulse, the demon general headed gently waved his hand and ordered the messenger behind him: "Let the dragon move! Clean up the sky! Those dragon knights are really annoying..."

"Roar!" Behind him, a huge black magic dragon screamed up to the sky and let out an earth-shaking roar. Its huge fleshy wings spread out in the wind and suddenly covered a demon infantry phalanx.

At the same time, further away, the same magic dragon was also roaring, one after another, the dragon flapped its wings and flew into the air, surrounded by hundreds of demon bats.

On the opposite side of these dragons, the Griken Dragon Knights who were still swooping and attacking on the battlefield were only left with a sparse dozen riders.

Seeing those black dragons lift up into the sky, the fleshy Greken female wizard wanted to step forward, but was also stopped by others.

It was the commander of the Battle of the Pass who blocked her. He shook his head at the female magician and said, "Our goal in combat is to delay time... If you press on together, the devil will press on at the same time, our defense The time is shortened."

"Then just watch it like this?" The female magician looked excited, and pointed to the old magician who attracted countless demon firepower in the distant air: "Fill in the lives of one magician?"

"What can I do?" The commander also became excited and shouted sharply: "Aren't the soldiers filling in with their lives? When necessary, I will fill in too!" When he finished speaking, he withdrew himself His arm stood there and stopped making a sound.

On the wall of Volan Pass, a few soldiers covered in blood, with their spears, pierced a demon who had just climbed up to the top of the city, and pushed the opponent off the top of the city.

But the demon's corpse didn't fall far, it fell on the corpses of other demons, and then rolled down the **** where the corpses were built.

The huge city wall that was tens of meters high has been buried mostly by the corpses of the demon troops below the wall.

Now, the attacking demon can climb to the wall without much effort. And because of this, the Gricken magic warriors who defended the city became more stressed.

Behind these Gricken soldiers, the battle flag that symbolized Gricken was still flying in the air, representing the side of the city wall. The hope of human civilization still exists, and freedom still exists.

"Go! Bring victory back! Destroy all the humans here!" Half an hour later, looking at the obnoxious banner on the head of the human city in the distance, the demon's commander-in-chief waved his hand and gestured. A demon general can be fully overwhelmed: "Don't let the source of magic be disappointed!"

"Yes!" A dozen demon generals walked out together, fluttered their wings, and flew towards the lone figure who was fighting with the dragon——

Long Ling has always been added by a leader, but yesterday I suddenly saw that an adult reader has rewarded Long Ling with millions. Long Ling owes too many debts, and he owes new debts before he pays them off...

I can only add changes for the leader first, and then slowly repay the debt... I hope everyone likes this book, and thank readers and friends for "repeating and serious things", thank you for your support to Dragon Spirit Knight, and thank you I like this "My Empire" so much.