Glory Riding and Cutting

The long sword is the main attack, and the short sword is blocking the side attack. The attack of the death walkers is cold and full of power. They have tried two moves, but they will soon be defeated by their cooperation.

"Okay, here is enough, just hold on for three minutes!"

After moving forward for a certain distance, Morris said loudly, and at the same time, the red light between his hands became more intense, and a rotating small red ball had been bred.

Ronan nodded and signaled his subordinates to change their formation, from knights holding shields to outside defense, light cavalry armed with pole weapons were responsible for assisting defense, and he and the death walkers dealt with those difficult enemies.

It was easy for Ronan and his subordinates to persist for three minutes. Soon, three minutes passed. Morris raised the rotating sphere in his hand and shouted the last few spells loudly. Then the fiery red sphere slowly lifted into the air, Then it exploded suddenly, turning into scattered flames, and then quickly transformed into fist-sized fireballs, which kept heading towards the sacrificial pit.

Although these fireballs are small in size, they are extremely solid and have amazing blasting capabilities. When they hit the barrier, they explode quickly and make a loud noise.

Continuous fireballs attacked the barrier, and the sound of explosions came and went, just like the whole city was setting off firecrackers in Ronan's previous life during the festival. It was deafening, and it made people feel like a big drum was constantly beating, pounding and jumping , so bored.

After the fireball continued to attack for a minute, the enchantment finally began to lose its hold, and cracks appeared, making a sound like glass shattering, very crisp, and then the whole thing burst open, without the protection of the enchantment, The fireball shot directly into the sacrificial pit, and the high temperature instantly evaporated a lot of blood, and even blasted several mages nearby.

Seeing the shattering of the barrier, Morris suddenly clenched his palm into a fist, controlling the scattered flames in the sky to gather together again, condensing the last magic power into a fireball the size of a human head, and then slowly and firmly flew towards the The direction of the sacrifice pit.

As the fireball fell to the ground, a burst of white light suddenly radiated, causing many people who had no time to react to dazzle their eyes. Then there was the sound of air hissing caused by a sharp explosion, and the flames shot up into the sky, bringing out a burst of black smoke, and the ground trembled violently for a moment.

Morris's blow was as powerful as the missile Ronan had seen in his previous life, and even formed a small mushroom cloud. Looking at it, there was already only a big hole left. Those corpses that were used as sacrifices , Mozu mages and soldiers all disappeared.

"Alright, ashes to ashes to ashes, rest in peace!"

Ronan prayed for the dead residents in his heart, then ordered his subordinates to get on their horses, and began to rush back. Above the sky, Arzak, who had lost his magic support, uttered an unwilling roar and turned into black smoke Dissipated, allowing the somewhat embarrassed Dolma to free up his hand.

With Zhuoma's help, Ronan did not leave in a hurry, but led his subordinates to stir up behind the enemy army, making them unsafe.

"Pooh!"

Minos wiped the corner of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and just now was punched severely by Oxide. Although Oxide's arm was cut off, it was obviously inappropriate, because Oxide Sid directly picked up the severed arm on the ground and put it on the arm, and it was over, and the flesh and blood were directly closed together.

"Those trash!"

Minos looked at the sky and found Arzak's projection disappeared. He knew that the sacrificial pit must have been destroyed, that is to say, the rear was attacked and destroyed. Minos cursed those guys defending the rear in his heart Too useless, while retreating quickly, waved to the soldiers behind him, and then retreated without looking back, but Oxide wanted to chase but was stopped by Azran.

"Rodrite and Dolma's attack was very successful, they are about to withdraw their troops, there is no need to pursue them!"

Sure enough, as Azlan said, the demon army quickly decided to withdraw after being disturbed by Zhuoma and Ronan in the rear, although the front line was still inextricably fought.

The demons withdrew. Except for Zhuoma who chased and sprayed a few breaths of dragon breath, the rest of the troops did not pursue. The poor should not chase after all. After all, I don’t know if there is an ambush behind the demons, and there is no need to pursue them. The fighting power of the demons is still the same. It is very strong, but the pursuit may not be able to win, and it may cost more casualties, so it is better to fight steadily according to the original plan.

On the battlefield, the wailing of wounded soldiers is everywhere. Although the battlefield in other areas is relatively stable, the battlefield on the front line is still quite tragic. The fearless demon group is still a great threat to combat. All suffered devastating casualties, basically the organization was gone.

The soldiers who hadn't experienced the war in the rear came to the center of the battlefield, gathered the corpses of friendly soldiers who had not been taken away by the demons, made up the soldiers of the demons who were not dead, and dragged the soldiers who were still breathing out from the pile of dead. If you can't be saved, just give him a happy, so that he won't be in pain.

The place where the battle was most intense was indeed full of corpses. The soldiers had nowhere to stay. They were all corpses from both sides as far as the eye could see. It took more than half a day just to classify the corpses and get the countries to claim them.

After the coalition forces burned the dead soldiers all night and buried the ashes on the spot, they continued to move forward. After all, even if they were exhausted, everyone didn’t want so many people to die here. The smell of blood and corpses made it impossible to eat. place to camp and rest.

In fact, neither Yaslow nor Slovakia had the custom of cremation, but after Ronan confirmed that the demons used human corpses as blood sacrifices and took away the corpses of allied soldiers for this purpose, the allied forces decided to It was decided that the corpses could not be directly buried. After all, after they left, they might be dug up by monsters sent by the frenzied demons, and they had no way to stop them. After all, the troops should not be left to look at the graves, right?

"Master Minos, our defeat this time is mainly due to the dilemma of insufficient high-end combat power. We can't deal with that dragon!"

Behind Minos, the demon mage quietly appeared and said, Minos didn't look back, but said directly:

"Just say what you want!"

"That's it, Lord Minos, I think we should use some of the sacrifices first, postpone the arrival of Lord Xueman for now, and give priority to summoning some strong men to help us win? As long as their coalition forces are defeated , our follow-up will be without hindrance!"

The Mozu mage suggested, while looking at Minos cautiously. After all, Minos is Xueman's adjutant and Xueman's diehard loyalist.