Chapter 330 Breaking the Defense
Jozy felt like he was going crazy.
He is a fourth-level powerhouse!
It's obvious that Link is only at level 2, and it's obvious that the people around him are just mortals.
But after several hours, he still couldn't take down Link!
"Come out, come out!"
Shouting angrily, Jozi strode forward and stabbed the Eagle Army in front of him with his sword.
But before he could place his sword, four spears were thrust out from behind the Eagle Army, and they were all pressed against his chest.
This ordinary weapon was not enough to hurt him, but the force still caused him to pause on the spot.
At this moment, the soldier on the opposite side had already retreated, dodging his sword edge.
That's it again!
Fortunately at first, Link could only hide in the military formation, make sneak attacks from time to time, and let him kill his soldiers.
But as time went by, he was still unable to kill Link, and the continuous consumption of fighting spirit made his offensive weaker and weaker.
After killing 21 enemy soldiers, the opponent's interference tactics finally paid off.
Every time he tried to attack, he would be pushed back like this.
Often, even if you draw your sword three or five times, you may not be able to kill an enemy.
Obviously most of the people on the other side are just mortals!
The opponent even wore only leather armor!
It's all to blame for the opponent's crossbow and fire oil at the beginning, which consumed too much of his fighting spirit. Otherwise, another misty night transformation attack would definitely break through this weak defense!
"Come and die!"
"Mercenaries are just mercenaries." Link didn't say anything, but the voice came from the formation:
"Go back, war is not for you."
That’s it again!
The anger built up in Qiaozi's heart was instantly ignited.
He thought of his past, and his humiliating past of being a third-level transcendent, but unable to even obtain a mere knighthood!
Those nobles who refused to be loyal to him were all polite on the surface, but Jozi knew that in their hearts, they all had the same thoughts as Link.
Mercenaries are mercenaries.
What's wrong with mercenaries? Are they naturally inferior? ?
"Within ten steps, there is only fighting, no war!"
With another roar, Jozi strode forward!
The spear couldn't stop him from sprinting with all his strength.
He seems to have lost his mind, but Joz knows what he is doing, and he also knows what he wants to do!
Whenever this happens, Link will take action himself. This is a rule that Jozi has summed up.
At this moment, he was surprisingly focused.
A flaming spear shot out of the sloping ground and headed straight for his throat!
A sneer rose in Qiaozi's heart, and the long sword turned in the air and slashed towards the spear blade.
锔
The sharp blood sword is a third-level enchanted weapon. It barely needs to wrap up the fighting spirit before cutting off the spear tip and falling to the ground.
Then Qiao Zi's body surged with fighting spirit, and his speed suddenly increased. He took a step forward with his left leg, firmly grasped the barrel of the gun, and pulled it back hard.
Sure enough, a figure was pulled out of the crowd by him.
The smile on his lips solidified at this moment.
Because Jozi suddenly discovered that this man was actually wearing a green cloak.
Not Link, but a Typhonfang.
So where is Link? ?
A spear pierced the Typhon Fang's cloak at a very tricky angle, and the speed made Jozi a little scared.
It's Link!
The gun tip ignited with flames and went straight to Jozi's front door, which was the weakest link in the entire plate armor defense.
This time, Jozi was no longer able to unleash his martial soul and battle patterns.
But he was an experienced mercenary after all. At the critical moment, Jozi turned his head slightly.
Ka——
The gun blade pierced his forehead, exactly where Jozi was hit by Link last time.
The magic lines on the armor lit up due to the squeeze of external forces, and then shattered under the erosion of the flames!
Blood splattered.
Jozi's visor was thrown high in the air and fell to the ground with a thud.
Blood instantly covered half of his face.
The blazing white flames burned his eyebrows bald.
However, this was not over yet. Typhon's Fang, who had just been pulled out by him and seemed to have lost his balance, pulled out an enchanted dagger from his arms and stabbed Jozi in the abdomen!
The dark green sword blade penetrated the armor, and the blood splashed turned green in mid-air.
There was numbness in the wound, and Jozi knew that it was the spread of violent poison, and he frowned tightly.
How is that possible?
Was he actually forced to this point by a group of mortals and two low-level extraordinary beings?
But it's not over yet.
Jozi saw Link, and no expression could be seen through the visor, but Link's movements were as simple and direct as when they met for the first time.
Put your hands at your sides, spread your legs slightly, draw the gun and stab again.
Jozi ignored the Typhon's Fang in his arms. He raised the sword in his hand to block Link's thrust, and he keenly noticed Link's right hand at the end of the gun pressing down slightly.
So he raised the edge of his sword to guard against the possible challenge in advance.
However, this time, Link's right hand didn't wait to press down, and suddenly grabbed the tail of the gun and raised it upwards. The tip of the gun turned downwards, grazed the shoulder of Typhon's Fang, and stabbed Jozi's left chest!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Jozi could clearly see the flames igniting on the foot-long cold spear tip, colliding with his protective fighting spirit armor, annihilating it, and erupting into a cloud of gray mist.
The gun blade sank into it, and a string of sparks flashed out from the friction between steel and steel.
Then, it stabbed into his still beating heart.
"Ah——"
The last bit of fighting spirit burst out, and Jozi swung his sword downwards.
Link's spear was cut off before he could retract it in time. The Typhon Fang moved back, but half of his arm was still cut off.
The sharp blood sword lit up with light, and the half-severed arm shriveled up in an instant, and Typhon's Fang turned even pale when it was withdrawn.
The plundered life energy surged back into Qiaozi's body along his arms, but it could not make Qiaozi feel relieved.
"Wow——"
He opened his mouth and vomited out a ball of blood. Every beat of his heart was so painful.
Link led a group of Eagles to retreat quietly, obviously to avoid Jozi's possible crazy counterattack.
"I, can't, die here..."
"Can't...die like this!!!"
He reached into his belt and took out a dead gray stone with magic lines crocheting out of an old baby's arm.
"I would rather become a monster than die!!"
Qiaozi exerted force on his arm, and the rune stone fragments shattered into pieces, turning into a white breath of death and pouring into his five senses and seven orifices!
"Ah...ah!!!!"
Trembling, roaring, roaring into roaring.
Jozi's originally plump skin began to become shriveled, like a mummy that had been left for several years; his pupils turned gray, and the blood on his body rotted and dried up, exuding a strong rancid smell; his brown hair was dry and pale, as if in winter Dead grass.
The shadow fighting energy gushing out from the armor turned into a dead white.
puff. Jozi's hand grabbed the broken gun on his chest and slowly pulled it out of his chest. A line of sticky and decaying blood was pulled out from the gun blade.
With a clang, the gun blade fell to the ground.
Jozi pointed his sword at Link, and a deadly white fighting spirit erupted from his body, completely wrapping himself in it:
"This time, you can't hide!!!!"
The pale aura of death spurted out of his body like a carnival, fell to the ground, and turned into white bone arms, tightly grasping the Eagle Army, including Link.
Jozi reversed the hilt of the sword, knelt on one knee, and the sword blade suddenly penetrated the ground, rippling as if melting.
Clusters of white bones like mountains of swords rose from the ground, piercing the legs and feet of the defenders. Blood bloomed, flowed on the ground and was instantly decayed into black.
"Ah!!!!"
"Asshole, devil, kill me if you can!"
"The Lord of Light will punish your soul!!!"
Screams and curses came and went.
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Among these people, only Link was not injured.
Jozi stared at Link coldly. He knew what Link cared about, so he wanted to give Link the maximum torture.
He wants Link to watch all the soldiers slowly die in pain, and finally, come and enjoy Link's delicious food!
Suddenly, there was a scream behind him, and then a shadow came, covering the sky.
Jozi looked up in shock and saw a group of hippogryphs suddenly appearing in the sky!
No, not Hippogryph, but Wind King! ! ! !
Electricity brewed under their wings, and the air began to become thick and scorched. Jozi's disheveled white hair floated like dandelions under the influence of the electric current.
Then
Thunder is coming!
Jozi's ears were filled with the roar of thunder, and he watched helplessly as the electric currents gathered together under the Wind King's wings, forming a large net that covered the sky and covered the ground, and then turned into buckets of lightning and smashed down from the air!
The moment he saw it, it was already too late to escape!
The shriveled heart beat again, making Jozi clearly understand what fear is!
Every pore is screaming!
Electric current surged into the body and collided with the newly born death fighting spirit, splitting and decomposing it.
Jozi is burning like a torch!
The body that was obviously dead could clearly feel the pain at this moment.
"Oooh!!!"
Flames erupted from his throat with a beast-like howl.
The gray-white eyeballs boiled and exploded like water balls, revealing the trance-like soul fire in the pupils.
His body twitched and turned uncontrollably, and he saw an extremely tragic scene.
This time, all those who swarmed up the city wall were Marquis Palmer's wolf-faced army.
Thunder filled the sky, like a purple rainstorm, and like a bamboo forest growing wildly from the ground.
The soldiers of the Wolf-Faced Legion were baptized by the electrical surge. Electric fire exploded on their armor, and burning smoke and a putrid smell rose from the gaps in the armor.
The death energy in the half-living and half-dead bodies was expelled by thunder and lightning, squeezed out of the body and turned into fire. When the helmet rolled down, their flesh and blood could be seen gradually plumping up.
But this is not a good thing.
Patterns like the roots of lightning flashes grew on the plump skin, and the originally bloodless wounds on the body began to burst, and the blood spurted out was cooked and burned before it hit the ground.
The wails and screams from their mouths almost drowned out the thunder!
When the thunder gradually flowed away from the city wall, no wolf-faced warrior could stand in the thunder, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt smoke and the smoke from the electric fire.
Jozi's mouth was full of ashes. He raised his arm to wipe his lips, but as soon as he lifted it halfway, the armor on his right arm fell and made a crisp sound on the ground.
He looked down at his right arm and saw that after the armor peeled off, there was only a charcoal-like body.
Jozi gave a wry smile.
On this battlefield, no one could match him one-on-one. However, his record was only killing dozens of well-trained ordinary soldiers.
In the end, he will fall into the hands of the Wind King, who is no more than level 2 at most.
"It turns out that this is war..."
Strength is not the only criterion.
The next moment, a spear tip penetrated his back, emerged from his chest, and the spear blade appeared in front of him.
The smooth gun blade reflected Jozi's face, which had completely turned into a skeleton.
"Link?"
Jozi asked, but did not respond. The spear from his chest suddenly withdrew, and then penetrated his occipital bone from behind, penetrating his head.
"...really, cautious."
The fire of the soul in his eyes was completely extinguished at this moment, along with Jozi's dream of nobility.
Link put away his gun, looked at Jozi's body standing there, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then collapsed on the ground.
In the distance, the Wind King's troops are still attacking!
They swooped down from mid-air and formed a ring formation, tightly surrounding the earth mountain that was already close to the city wall. Hundreds of pairs of wings flapped in unison!
Huhuhu...
boom! ! !
The strong winds connected together and turned into a thick tornado visible to the naked eye!
Amidst the fierce screams, the first person to be swept up was the Eivor soldiers who had not yet set foot on the city wall.
They were raised high like fallen leaves caught in a whirlpool in the water, spinning endlessly in mid-air. Their weapons and armor separated from their bodies and turned into the most deadly hidden weapons.
Some people were cut into their bodies by scattered weapons, and some were knocked into each other and entangled. The unlucky ones on the periphery were not involved, but were thrown away by the huge wind, and were smashed into discus discs with fleshy flesh on the ground.
The soil and dust on the mountain were lifted up like an explosion, and spewed out from the tip of the tornado, turning the entire sky yellow.
The crunching sound came from the storm. It was the sound of wooden beams being rolled up, broken, and destroyed in the mountains!
Also thrown up together were bodies buried in the mountains.
The tornado storm moved forward until it destroyed a mountain of soil dozens of meters long.
The corpses in the storm were thrown to the ground with a crackle, like a hail of blood and flesh.
Those who did not turn into corpses in the air were broken into pieces and scattered after landing.
On the podium, Earl Palmer, who witnessed this tragic scene, had a face as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and his body was trembling:
"Wind King - Raven!!"
"He has been nearby for a long time. He has been waiting for this day!!!"
"The camp cannot be approached, so he will wait for us to attack the city. When we attack the city wall without any long-range support, he will take advantage of the situation to inflict heavy damage on us!!!"
"My wolf-faced army, wolf-faced army!!!"
In order to take down the Wall of Sighs, Earl Palmer devoted all his more than 5,000 wolf-faced troops to it today.
Now I have lost most of it in one fell swoop.
His heart is bleeding!
If you want to create a tireless wolf-faced warrior, you have to sacrifice the lives of at least two serfs, as well as valuable magic materials!
This does not include the heavy armor they are equipped with.
"Damn it!!" After several curses, Earl Palmer's reason slowly returned. He took a deep breath and ordered loudly:
"Send multiple scouts, Raven must be nearby now! Be prepared for his sneak attack!"
But no one took the order.
Just as Palmer was about to break through the defense again, Marquis Faraday's voice sounded:
"No need, he's already here."
"Right there."
Palmer turned his head and looked along Faraday's fat fingers.
A few miles away on the high loess slopes, there was a group of thousands of fully armored and heavy cavalry riding on them.
Only the leader was not heavily armored.
The black eagle flag flutters against the wind!
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(End of chapter)