The Legend of Fatality

| | |->-> The warrior of the Lord of Evil raised her sword. The Horned Tribe suddenly fell silent. She turned around and spoke to them in the language of the horns, and they cheered and growled. She turned to the army wearing full armor on top of the siege engine and made a gesture with her sword. One of them jumped for a while, then lit the fuse. After five long, silent heartbeats, the powerful war machine made a thunderous sound. With a loud whistle, a section of the city wall near Bai En exploded, and pieces of wood, soil and meat flew into the air. The horned beasts cheered and howled like an army of **** freed from pain.

When the barrel started to move on the base, Bai En flinched. He could see that these wooden walls couldn't resist the magic of that terrible weapon. They are inherently unable to bear such punishment. Perhaps the best way is to jump off the city wall and find a hidden place in the town.

Grey Rogan seemed to perceive his thoughts. "Stay in place, humans. Their next target is the watchtower."

"How can you be so sure?" Bai En asked looking at the ugly cannon.

"I have dealt with cannons in my life. This cannon is no different from the others. I can see the trajectory of their shooting."

Bai En forced himself to stand in place, although he felt the meat on his back keep climbing down. He was convinced that he was actually looking down on the muzzle of the weapon. It made another sound. Flames and smoke spewed out of the muzzle. The whistle sounded again. One leg of the huge wooden watchtower was blown up, and the shells made a hole in the fence in front of it. The tower was crumbling backwards. A sentry fell from his post, his arms were spinning, and he fell heavily on the ground. In the air, his long wailing was audible even in the roar of the horned beast, but his call was interrupted because he suddenly hit the ground below.

Bai En smelled the smell of smoke and heard the crackling sound burning behind. He glanced back and found that the wreckage of a building and tower had begun to burn. He did not know whether this was the effect of an explosion. Somewhere in the distance, someone started calling others to get water. He glanced over the wall, where there seemed to be only a few poor defenders, their bows clenched tightly in their hands, waiting. He exchanged glances with the nearest person. It was a child under the age of sixteen, and his face was pale and scared.

Bai En stared desperately at the darkness outside, not knowing how long this situation could last, perhaps until the morale of the defenders collapsed or the entire town was razed to the ground.

Justin watched the cannon knock on the third gap in the city wall. She concluded that this was enough. They need to save gunpowder for the next fortress. The gap was large enough for her troops to pass through. The defender was tired and flustered. It's time to attack. She gestured to her trumpeter. He sounded the trumpet of progress. With the rhythm of human skin's war drums, the horns began to move forward.

Justin feels that her inner bloodthirsty is growing, and that she wants to dedicate her soul and blood to the evil master. Tonight she is going to give him a big gift.

Bai En watched the horned beasts pass through the open field like tide. The archers started shooting from the wall. They chose their targets calmly, methodically, and effectively, and then released their arrows. The arrow went through the darkness and found its destination in the horns' chest, throat and eyes. Crazy evil admirers poured in mercilessly, accompanied by their hell-like drums. With the beat of the music, they shouted the name of their evil god.

Bai En could feel the handle in his hand feel slippery. Bai En felt that it was useless to hide behind the railing, while others killed the advancing enemies in the battle. His heartbeat accelerated. He was short of breath, as if he had run a mile. He tried his best to suppress panic emotions. He knew that it was time to go into battle soon. Now he has a general understanding of the battle. From a distance, he saw the demon head in black armor urging his men to move forward. She looks like a demon goddess, ready to use blood and soul as a tribute at dawn.

He saw a horned beast with a goat's head fall down, and his leg was caught in the steel claw of the bear catcher. His companions did not even slow down. They went on and trampled him with their iron hooves. The casualties did not seem to affect them. They are not afraid at all. Maybe this is true. They are soulless demons and are immune to all normal emotions. Perhaps he told himself that they just knew that their chance of revenge would come soon.

The horned beast almost rushed to them. Bai En can see the firelight reflected in their eyes. He could see the **** foam on their lips, and they seemed to bite their cheeks and tongue frantically. He could smell the musty, furry odor they emitted. He could almost recognize the rough runes etched on individual weapons.

The archers took the last arrow, picked up their swords and axes, and waved around. Some people have climbed down the ladder, walked to the ground between the buildings, and joined the team of axemen. Some people are jumping down from the platform they are standing on, hanging over a long arm, until they reach the last few steps.

"Come on, Bane." Guerrerogan said. "It's time to bleed them."

Bai En forced his tight limbs to move. It seems that it took some time to make them obey him.

Justin smiled, and the horns accelerated their pace, rushing in through the cracks exploded by the cannon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She heard the sound of weapons against weapons, steel against steel, and they met defenders inside. She touched the horse's ribs with her knee. It immediately responded with its wisdom that transcended the animal and took her to the battlefield.

Bai En blocked a tauren axe. The shock made him feel dislocated. He knelt on one knee, stabs with the sword in the other hand, pierces the victim's heart with the sword of the ancient Templar, and then pulls the sword out of the scarred tauren's ribs.

Ban met Tauren on Fatalin Island and knew their habits, but never really faced them. And now, he knows that these monsters are simply killing machines, tall, and have great power, but fortunately this one he encountered has at least insufficient skills, which is why he can survive.

After putting his dislocated arm back in place, Bai En noticed that in another fatal wrestling match, in order to avoid being knocked down by a ranger and a unicorn, he jumped back in time. The two fell to the ground in front of him and grunted hard.

Obviously, Bai En believes that the super power of the horned beast will prevail in a short time. He made a decision immediately. He used a long sword in his hand to pierce the broad back of the horned beast. It struggled to stand up and howled in pain. At this moment, Bai En cut off its head from the shoulder with the sword in his other hand.

The opponent of the unicorn stood up and nodded his thanks to Bai En. This is the pale boy that Bai En saw on the battlement. He just shrugged his shoulders and another wave of horned beasts rushed towards them. Somewhere in the distance, he seemed to hear the thunder of horseshoes.