Chapter 342 (1/1)
When he arrived at the camp where the witch was making the giant clay giant, he found that the place had long been empty. Besides the big pot with a row of time to go, it could prove the traces of witch's existence, and only the faint magic of the air and the perfume of the women. The demon turned his head, and the expression on his face was somewhat disappointed. After all, there was no pleasure in killing the rat man. What Carus longed for was the look of despair and regret mixed with the same intelligent creatures before their death. But just as the horned killer was about to turn around and leave, his keen vision allowed him to find something else in the soil.
”This is a corpse powder made of voodoo?” Half kneeling on the ground, the mob dug out bits of dark brown powder that kuila had left to protect the heads of two young witches who had detonated them. But in the eyes of the veteran killer, such a clue is too obvious, Carus's face showed a cold smile, his hunt is not over. The unique tongue with fleshy serrated tongue sticking out of the devil's mouth and gently licking the powder on his fingers. His strong physical quality makes the remaining voodoo on the powder not enough to hurt him. However, the unique ability of the abyss devil can make the devil find his target.
The battle reached its climax on the walls of the city of molten iron as Karus followed the witch's trail. The appearance of the earth giant made the iron and steel corps of liechui lose the ability to move. The final mission of those clay bodies is to completely block the movement ability of metal puppets with a large amount of earth and stone. At the same time, a large number of mounds left by these giant dolls after losing their shape have become the shortcut for the rat people to climb the wall. The tide of black rat people roars and rushes into the iron melting city The most solid defense.
At this time, it was not a large number of soldiers on the wall to kill a few of the enemies who boarded the wall. The black rat man and the molten iron city soldiers in the rust like red armor were glued together on the wall nearly 20 meters wide. From the top, you can see the interlacing of two colors, just like the teeth with uneven length in the mouth of a beast. Instead of the Dagong on the battle supervision platform, there were several large trumpets on the buttresses and the heralds who were responsible for blowing them to transmit information.
Dwarves are only tall enough to reach the chest of an adult human, but for a rat man who always walks on four feet or hunches his back, the height between the two is almost equal. The fierce hammer with a Warhammer in his hand walks through the wall. While inspiring the soldiers, he also cleans out the over active rat people. Andre's fighting style is fierce and effective. Facing the opponent who is attacking him, the dwarf grabs the corner of his heavy cape with his left hand and throws it violently!
The cloak made of bear skin wrapped the Duke's opponent like a big black net. Before the rat man could react from the sudden darkness, the Warhammer of the dwarf's right hand had been pounded down on its head with the evil wind! The scene of brain shattering did not happen. Skilled soldiers would not devote all their efforts to every blow like a rookie. Andre's skill in using the hammer was no less than that of a famous painter using his brush. With a gentle tap on the back of the enemy's head, death would quietly arrive like a sleep after extreme fatigue, unless someone cut the rat man with a knife afterwards The skin behind the head, otherwise from the surface, we can't see half of the mark of this blow.
”I admire your skill no matter how many times you watch it.” Lyon glided past his opponent, and with a gentle stroke of the long knife in his hand, he had already made a deep wound in his throat. The blood lion pointed his weapon to the ground in front of his feet and said with his back to the big Duke of the hammer. With a hearty smile, he threw the corpse in his cloak to the distance and knocked down a rat man.
”Ah, I can't compare with you. You human beings, obviously have such a short life span, but you can master so many things in a limited time. I don't think your boy's skill is more than that when Atticus was young, isn't it? At least he's not as fluent with other weapons than the Knight Sword. ” Andre seldom praises others, especially when the other side is a soldier like him. If a soldier can be praised by the Duke, it shows that his skill has reached the level that can be called an expert.
Lyon also smile, he raised the blade in front of him, silver knife from the bottom up, a little bit, it pierced a rat man's throat. In fact, the Knight Commander himself is a little strange. He still has an objective understanding of his skill. However, he does not know whether it is because of the continuous fierce battles or other reasons. The fighting skills of the blood lion have not made great progress for several years. However, the situation is that he can use the sword moves that needed to be paved for a long time smoothly. It is in this change that Lyon, who was just an excellent fighter, inadvertently became a real swordsman.
”This battle is coming to an end.” Suddenly said the blood lion.
”Are you too confident? It's still some time before dawn, and these mice won't retreat from the wall by themselves. ” Andre pressed the nearby rat man to the ground with his empty hand. His heavy iron boots hit the unfortunate man's chest heavily, trampling his ribs until he was deformed.
”No, I didn't mean that.” Lyon shook his head. His eyes were very calm. It was not like the eyes that would appear when fighting in the battlefield. It was more like the calm eyes of a leisurely farmer looking at his pleasant crops. ”The spirit with me is the witness of our negotiation. In a short time, the reinforcements of the Elves will come. With their help, the rat people will no longer be a threat to us.””Oh, just because they gave you a valet, are you so sure that the long ears hiding in the forest will help?” The dwarf raised his eyebrows. Of course, he knew that there were many elves living in the forest next to the Cang Lion Kingdom, but the stubborn Duke never thought of seeking help outside the kingdom. In Andre's heart, he had already regarded the whole hammer collar as his treasure, and a qualified dwarf would not ask others to help guard the treasure house.
”Well, I'm 90% sure about it. The more I've been in contact with bakm, my elvish retinue, the more sure I am that his mentor is absolutely of a high status among the elves. So I know he can convince other elves to help In fact, Andrea's words were not a question, but Lyon nodded his head seriously. In retrospect, the wisdom and insight of the old elf named Atwood were really admirable. However, the real reason for the blood lion to believe that the Elves will help is actually related to his new intuition. He vaguely feels that the existence of the rat man will touch some bottom line of the elves, which will force the sons of the forest to go out of their homes and join the battle of the grey lion.
”Roar, if things are like what you said, I'll give you a bucket of good fire lilies!” The dwarf laughed a few times, apparently not believing the knight's words.