The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 47, Scene 47. The So-Called Hero

Chapter 47 No.40 Act Seven. The So-Called Hero

Gascoigne's long sword was unsheathed, he gritted his teeth, and stared at the dusty door.

It's not that he doesn't want to find Grandia. After all, the daughter of the Ulysses family is the key to whether the fortress can survive this demonic tide.

But that damned Xerath, after the ground of the core hall collapsed, he jumped down directly, and at the same time cast a few flaming arrows to knock down the dome, blocking Gascoigne's path of pursuit.

Even though the rocks could be broken with brute force, the ensuing landslides were something Gascoigne didn't want to see. In addition, the attacks from the demon tide outside the fortress became more and more intense. Then came to the front line to guard.

He knew that neither of those mercenaries was someone who absolutely kept their promises. Once their own safety was threatened, they would not raise their swords and continue to stick to the Ultramarine Fortress.

Therefore, the helpless old knight could only stay here and take command. He saw the mercenaries who escorted Grandia from Bunagien draw out their swords one after another. As for how sincere they were, it was hard to say.

In the face of a huge disaster, the first thing that human beings think of is always fighting among themselves instead of joining hands.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a dark purple lightning could be vaguely seen across the sky. All laws and order collapsed under this power.

crackling—

Immediately afterwards, a thunderclap spread into everyone's ears, making the weak people nearly faint on the spot.

Accompanied by the thunder, a large number of monsters poured into the gate like a tide. These indescribable monsters carried wild magic power, and as soon as they stepped inside the fortress, they ignited a weak flame.

This is the last function of the tinder of the Ultramarine Fortress. It can suppress the monsters inside the fortress by half a level, but it is just a drop in the bucket in the face of the continuous influx of monsters.

"Archers shoot arrows!"

Gascoigne roared. He saw several elf archers and human crossbowmen shooting arrows at the monster. The shooting skills of the elves were extremely powerful. Just one arrow pierced through two demonized cuneiform worms. The head was blasted out with a powerful force.

However, this only slowed down the monster's progress for a moment.

In less than two breaths, these monsters came into contact with the mercenary's line of defense.

The erected spears didn't even have any effect, the huge impact directly bent and deformed these weapons, and many people were bitten by four or five monsters before they could swing their swords, and were dragged into the group of monsters after struggling. In the process, he was swallowed up without even making a scream.

This terrified most people.

"Draw your sword and fight!"

Gascoigne was not intimidated by this scene. He had lived in Ultramarine Fortress for ten years and had fought monsters countless times. He knew very well that if he was timid and ran away when facing these damned guys, then he would be far away. It's not far to be devoured.

He swung his long sword, igniting a little bit of flame, Gascoigne slashed out with a sword, and the wind of the sword rose, killing two faceless spiders in a blink of an eye, without stopping, the old knight made another move, one body The huge bloodthirsty beast was decapitated.

After recovering from the brutal scene before, the mercenaries gradually began to fight back under the leadership of Gascoigne. It has to be said that if these mercenaries who have been in the Evernight Forest all the year round show their real strength, these Monsters are really not a threat.

Lance shoots like a dragon and shuttles among monsters. These monsters in the middle reaches of the black iron can only display [-]% of their strength under the suppression of the flames of the ultramarine fortress. In the eyes of Lance in the lower reaches of the black iron, they can't pose any danger .

Kahn's epee brought a whirlwind, engulfing the smaller monsters, smashing them into minced meat and splashing them in the blink of an eye. He was wearing heavy armor, and forcibly opened up an open area in the army of monsters.

Carlock wanders among the monsters, his strength is weak, and he can only kill some weaker monsters in the gap of self-protection.

As for Nedland, he chopped off the head of the demonized wedge-shaped worm with a single sword, and at the same time he was slowly moving towards the east side of the square, ready to escape when Gascoigne was not paying attention.

The other mercenaries also became more and more courageous as they fought. In the final analysis, these monsters are just those who lack intelligence and rely on instinct to hunt and kill them. They have a numerical advantage outside the fortress and are difficult to defeat. However, in the fortress, they are surrounded by organized troops. It is difficult to parry anyway.

The Aiers are naturally short in stature. These little guys threw all kinds of alchemy bombs, which exploded among the monsters, acidified many enemies, and turned them into puddles of puddles in the struggle.

The Felut tribe is tall and mighty, and their iconic beast ears can give them an exceptionally keen sense of hearing. These mercenaries wielded huge axes, and cut a big hole in the head of the bloodthirsty beast with swift and fierce slashes.

The counterattack force in the square is gradually regaining the initiative, trying to drive the influx of monsters out of the fortress.

Gascoigne cut off the head of a bloodthirsty beast, and the ownerless body immediately lost its strength and fell down, gradually turning to ashes in the flames. He took a look at the battle situation in the square, and there was no doubt that people were attacking Exorcism tide.

As long as Grandia is retrieved and the defensive magic circle is successfully activated, then this wave of magic can be successfully stopped——

Just as he was thinking this, a wolf howl sounded in everyone's ears.

This is the nightmare that lingers in the deepest part of everyone's heart. For a while, even the surrounding temperature seems to drop a lot in an instant.

After the first wave of demons, the second wave is the wolf disaster.

Gascoigne clearly remembered that this was recorded in the classics of the Ulysses family.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and from the broken gate, a gray wolf first jumped into people's sight.

With sharp claws, thick white teeth, and dark red eyes shining with light, this wolf is the size of a buffalo. Its breath is like winter, and even the air is frozen.

It's a winter wolf.

With the invasion of the winter wolves, the monsters became active again, and the once organized defense line was once again on the verge of collapse.

"time to go."

Nedland was already approaching the exit on the east side of the square. Seeing that the winter wolves had attacked, he immediately lost his will to fight. Nedland decided to run away immediately while everyone's attention was on the winter wolves.

"What are you doing?"

But at this moment, a slightly weak voice stopped Netherland.

It was Ao, the young man who was attacked earlier.

"Don't worry about it."

Nedland said, he didn't want to argue with this guy, he just wanted to get away as soon as possible, but the young Ao stood in front of Nedland.

"Everyone was fighting, but you chose to run away."

As Ai Ou said, his face was pale, and blood oozes from the wound on his body.

"This fortress can no longer be defended. Even fools understand that if we don't leave now, we will be buried together!"

Nedland was a little angry. The guy in front of him was obviously brainwashed by novels. His mind was full of glory and oaths, but he didn't know that in the world of mercenaries, survival is king.

"The people of Bunajeon considered you a hero, and you betrayed them all."

Ai Ou opened his hands, as if to block it to the end.

"betray?"

Nedland snorted coldly and clenched the sword in his hand.

"After the fall of the Ultramarine Fortress, no one knew what happened here. I am the hero who managed to escape after failing to defend the fortress, and you can only become the winter wolf's dinner."

Saying that, Nedland took a step forward, and the long sword was sent into Io's chest.

The thin boy's eyes widened, and blood gushed into his throat. He looked at Netherland in disbelief, until the opponent pulled out the long sword, and then slowly fell down.

"Idiot who doesn't know how to change!"

Ned Land spat and was about to leave, but Io grabbed his ankle tightly.

"Damn, you idiot!!!"

Kicked Ai Ou a few times, but this boy did not know where a huge strength emerged, but he did not let go.

"You can only blame me for being rude."

Raising the blade, Nedland was about to chop off the boy's arm.

Swah——

But a throwing knife sprang out from the shadows, pointing directly at Nedland's heart, forcing him to withdraw his blade to dodge.

"who is it?"

Turning his head to look, Ned Land saw the person he least wanted to see.

That was Rosen holding a thick sword.

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