Vol 3 Chapter 1587: The last line of defense in the Old World
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1289 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:44:11
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Lion King Leon was the first to discover the abnormal changes in Magino’s defense line. The constantly shaking ground under his feet reminded him that the entire defense line was shaking greatly. If it hadn’t been for this defense line to break free from the final bondage, it would be outside. The blood mist is hurting the defense.
For the guards, the best news is that the blood mist from the outside did not spread into the defense line. A few of the exits that can lead to the outside still have some kind of restraining force, preventing the blood mist from entering the Magino defense line, but in the defense line. Those activating limbs on the surface have suffered.
Knight Lanchel was the first lion knight to rush under the wall of Maginot. He leaned against the wall and killed the bloodletters that appeared around him. At the same time, he witnessed how the active limbs on the outside of the wall were melted by the blood mist. of.
The bloodletters are not a trouble for a legendary strong man, but these bloodletters come and go without a trace in the blood fog, so that the Lansher knight has to gather energy to prevent sneak attacks.
What shocked the Lansher Knight was that he had reached the foot of the city wall and waited for a full five minutes. Fewer than twenty lion knights gathered near him along the direction he came, relying on the city wall to defend.
You must know that the ebony handguard knights chose the blasting position, which is only 50 meters away from the Maginot Line. From the time the lion knights charge, to when they encounter the blood fog, they are less than 30 minutes away from the city wall!
The Lanchel Knights mobilized a total of five hundred well-trained lion knights this time. Each of them was an elite who fought against the Roman Empire on the border. It was because they were so close that they did not ride. ride.
And now, a total of 480 lion knights have disappeared within a charging distance of 30 meters. Lanchel does not believe that these lion knights were wiped out in an instant. If Chaos is so powerful, then this war will not be necessary. beated.
Within the range covered by the blood mist, Lansher Knight’s visible distance is no more than five meters, the whole world is quiet, a little further away, even the shouts of other lion knights will be covered, Lansher Knight is more willing to believe the rest The lion knight was misled by the blood mist and lost his way.
"Master Lanschel, we have found the entrance marked by the blueprint!" A lion knight clung to the city wall and came to Knight Lanschel: "But it has been blocked by the activated limbs, and the blood mist from outside enters. If you don’t, we won’t be able to get in either."
Before departure, the Knights of Ebony Gauntlets and Knights of Lions had already met with the builders of the Maginot Line in advance. Those Europas provided quite comprehensive design drawings and helped them find the closest to the blasting point. Enter Entrance inside the Maginot Line.
Lansher Knight followed the lion knight and moved slowly towards the entrance. In just over ten meters, he killed four bloodletters, and the other lion knights followed the Lansher Knight.
These lion knights all carry space items, which are filled with explosives, food, and spare equipment provided by the ebony handguard knights. In addition to finding the lion king, they also shoulder the task of providing supplies to the surviving guards.
Lanchel Knight saw the concealed entrance. At the beginning of the design of the Maginot Line, part of the defense line was breached and two sides were attacked. Therefore, even the entrance facing the rear was concealed.
The lion knights, led by the Lansher knight, threw a large amount of explosives into the opened entrance. Although the lion knights did not want to be as proficient in the use of various explosives as the ebony handguard knights, they also clearly realized How powerful is this brand new weapon.
Accompanied by a few muffled noises, a large amount of flesh and blood was sprayed out from the entrance, and the Lansher Knight rushed in first, a long sword covered with frost, freezing all the nearby activated tentacles into ice sculptures.
"Leave two people at the door and gather the others." Knight Lanschel glanced at the situation inside, leaving two lion knights guarding the entrance where the blood mist could not enter. He hoped that other lion knights would find Here, they won't all die in the blood mist...
Kelder, hiding in the trenches, just killed the first bloodletter in his life. Hell, he had never thought that there would be such a vicious thing in this world that he just saw the other party’s decapitation sword. Fired subconsciously.
The bullet fired by the large-caliber overcharged gun directly smashed the opponent's sword-handler and half of his crotch, which was all he could see.
But as the bloodletter was knocked to the ground by a sudden attack, Kaeld also saw the honor of the other party, a face that should only exist in a nightmare, but there was a somewhat flustered expression on this face.
Because Calder threw away the fired gun in his hand, he drew a similar, already loaded gun from the outside of his thigh and aimed it at its face.
Before the bloodletter turned into a blood mist and dissipated, he looked at Kaelder with his only remaining eyes, and laughed at each other with a split mouth.
At that moment, Kaelder rose two consecutive levels and successfully raised his level to ten. The comfort brought by the upgrade greatly eased the impact brought by the firing of the rifle. If not leaning against the trench, I'm afraid he can't hold this kind of recoil at all.
However, Kelder didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief~EbookFREE.me~ A huge beheading sword pierced the thick layer of soil and armor plates above his head, penetrating Kelder from head to tail.
"Ah, what a sweet smell of blood, with a hint of the pride of a winner." After the bloodletter condensed again in the blood mist drew out the long sword, he licked the blood on the decapitated sword with his long tongue.
The same thing happens everywhere in the trench area. These bloodletters who can continuously regenerate are indeed troubled by the narrow passages of the trenches and endless traps, but they will always regenerate again in the blood fog, which is fatal to the guards. Blow.
Behind the line of defense, Mage Edward is carrying a lot of high-level spellcasters nervously calculating the various parameters on the drawing. A large number of workers with magic pattern laying experience have completed the initial construction of the magic array according to the data they provided.
But the pressure on Mage Edward is enormous. The road before him is that the protective circle must be successful at one time. Once there is any mistake, the powerful power will burn more than 40% of the magic lines and nodes, and the blood fog will spread. Speed will never give them a second chance to rearrange.
Every spellcaster who is calculating is sweating profusely, because they know that they are burdened with the survival of the entire circle of civilization in the Old World.
"Let's do it, we have achieved the ultimate, and the rest is left to destiny." After the frontline commander urged for the third time, Mage Edward issued the order: "Start the protective circle!"
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