Trench—

In the sky, clear cry came. The flying monsters in the sky were like yellow clouds in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

hold head high--

Ao--

On the ground, there were waves of roaring beasts, and on the horizon in the distance, a yellow tide was rolling in.

Beast tide!

An unprecedented beast tide siege on all sides!

At the top of the city, giant axe soldiers, knife and shield soldiers, archers... the bow is turned on, the knife is unsheathed!

Although the soldiers had nervous expressions on their faces, there were no deserters. Small leaders patrolling the city, with gray armor on their bodies vaguely waving magic power.

All captains and above are all uniform gray iron-level armor, which is a treatment that only the lord guards can receive.

The situation is urgent. Once the city is broken, even if the Lord Rambet is the Lord, there is no way to escape. Under the beast tide, there is no way to live.

Therefore, at this time, Rambet had no choice. He immediately mobilized all his personal guards to the top of the city to supervise the battle himself and boost morale.

Lord Rambet's fat body was blocked in a battlement of the city wall, looking outside with a sweaty face.

Next to him, a gray-robed magician looked solemn.

"Master Lymte, why don't these monsters attack? Could it be that their fear of the leader's capital in their inheritance memory prevented them?" Lord Rambett had a hope in his tone. How much he hoped Master Lymte could nod!

Master Lemte is the oldest magician in Rambet. Like Benson, Lemte is also a high-level magician.

Even if you ask ordinary people, they have only heard of Master Benson, and for Master Lemt, they have heard very few people.

However, no one of the nobles in Rambett's leadership did not know the reputation of Master Lemt.

No one knows how old Master Lymth has lived.

Lord Rambet remembered that his father once said that when his father was young, Lemt was already a respected gray-robed magician. Now, his father has long passed away, and Rambet himself is about to enter old age... Although obesity has covered up his real age, he does not look so old.

In the late stage of the previous lord's rule, Master Lemte rarely appeared in the public's sight. This time, if it weren't for the unprecedented crisis and even the danger of being broken, Lord Rambet wouldn't have troubled him.

Lymte has a tall and thin figure, a long staff in his hand, full of white hair, and wrinkles on his face as if they were cut by a knife... It looks very delicious.

"Lord, if the fear of the human leader in the memory of the inheritance can stop them, the beast tide would not have appeared around the city of Lobito."

Lemuth's words broke the only lucky mentality in Lord Rambet's heart.

"If I guess well, these monsters are gathering. After their subsequent companions follow, they will launch a thunder attack. Land and air attacks at the same time. If you are not careful, Lobito City may not be able to stop an attack and will be contributed." Lemut continued.

"Hiss--" Lord Rambet gasped, "Are gathering? Could it be that this beast tide actually had smart monsters above level seven participating?"

In the Stuk Continent, monsters generally cannot transform, but among the monsters above level seven, some special bloodlines will awaken their spiritual wisdom and have wisdom no less than humans.

Therefore, after hearing Master Lemte's words, Lord Rambet immediately ate.

Master Lemte turned his head calmly and looked at Lord Rambett, sighing in his heart, "How could the old lord be so wise, how could he give birth to such a son?"

Thinking of this in my heart, I said calmly:

"Don't worry, Lord Lord, there should be no miracle-level monsters here. If there are monsters above level seven, they don't need such trouble. They just need to launch an attack directly. With their own strength, they can easily break our city defense system. Then, the beast tide can rush in. Without the city defense system, we have no ability to resist in the face of such a large-scale beast tide."

Master Lemte's explanation failed to make Lord Rambet breathe a sigh of relief.

"So, according to your opinion, how could this beast tide do such a wise behavior, knowing to assemble first and then launch a raid?"

"This, we cannot draw a conclusion yet. The Great Forest of the Demon Realm is extremely popular. There are more than a billion monsters. They can survive until now, compete with the human race without being at a disadvantage. Their wisdom is not as bad as you imagine."

As soon as Master Lemt finished speaking, the screams of the sickle dragons in the sky suddenly became shrill.

The city wall immediately became extremely nervous.

The next moment, the earthy yellow color was covered with haze and the haze was overturned towards the city of Lobito.

"The monsters have begun to attack the city! Counterattack! Counterattack!"

Seeing this, Master Lemt's eyes flashed and he immediately roared loudly. With the blessing of magic, the old voice echoed on the top of the city and clearly reached the ears of every warrior.

"Strike back!"

The warriors reacted the most quickly, and the archers immediately bent their bows and took arrows.

Swallows!

Arrows, wrapped in yellow light, piercing directly into the sky.

puff!

puff!

The Scythe Dragon was diving down with a very strong momentum. Facing the oncoming sharp arrows, most of them were unable to dodge and were directly hit.

The sharp arrow wrapped in Dou Qi can easily break the defense of the Scythe Dragon. The injured or dead Scythe Dragon spins in the air and falls downward.

Buzzing-

At the top of the city wall, rows of magic crystal cannons began to vibrate, and the black muzzles were flashing with a bright light.

Boom boom boom boom-

The magic crystal cannon fired. It was either wind blades, pillars of fire, or ice cones...

The attacks of the magic crystal cannons are intertwined into a powerful firepower net.

Squeak!

Scythe dragons screamed, and under the powerful attack of the magic crystal cannon, they were bombarded into pieces into pieces.

"oh!"

"victory!"

Seeing this, human soldiers immediately rose.

Most of the first wave of sickle dragons that dived down were killed before they even approached the city. Only a very small part was approached the city, and one dived, with sharp claws cutting towards the human soldiers.

The soldiers on the city wall were all elites, each of them was well-trained. When they saw the Scythe Dragon approaching, the soldiers around them walked side by side, with huge shields in one fell swoop, and at the same time, they slashed with sharp blades.

Puff puff puff!

The Scythe Dragon screamed and was killed.

After being baptized by arrows and magic crystal cannons, the remaining few sickle dragons have no advantage in numbers and pose no threat to human soldiers at all.

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Chapter completed!