"For the glory of sakran -- -- -- --!!!!!!!"

The screams echoed in the sky. The blizzard tore at every fortress guard who was still fighting. Under his feet were already cold bones and blood. In front of him was a roaring monster, with a mottled halberd and a broken shield in his hand.

The tension of bowstring, the roar of cutting with sharp blade, and the flying battle flag hunting

The gray tide that surged up the city wall constantly slapped the "black shield wall". Every resistance and every fight made this thin defense line seem to have been washed by countless plasma.

Rotten corpse demons are "demons" fabricated by evil gods - for them, pain, disability and even death are meaningless... They are like the dead climbing out of hell. They don't know the second thing except killing.

The flames and arrows kept "blooming" in the glacier wilderness, and the glittering white snowflakes, such as the arrows under the rain, never stopped for a moment - but they were soon completely submerged by more gray white figures; The roaring demon army didn't even mean to stop, but still mechanically jumped at the wall of duanjie mountain fortress.

The burning flame, the hot smoke... The little wizard who clenched his teeth stared at the dark one. His hands were full of cold sweat, and the sweat on his forehead fell from his cheeks without any feeling.

No matter how many weapons, arrows and stone guns are, they are of no help in front of thousands of monsters. Even they can only slightly delay their attack pace and quantity

Ayn even recalled the scene in eboden. There was no way back. There were countless monsters... The only difference was that he was not alone this time.

"I'm Ayn Rand, an alchemist from lottel, shenlimburg Rand family, vimpar college."

Like hypnosis, Ayn, with her head down, muttered in a low voice:

"I will never let you pass through this fortress;"

"Because I promised them, promised those two fools..."

"I'll wait for them to come back!"

"Stone cannon ready, primer ready..." slowly raised his right hand, the little wizard took a fierce breath, straightened out his small chest and roared with all his strength:

"Launch --!"

In response to her, it was the deepest roar from dozens of metal collision machines.

After the cost of dozens of Legion soldiers, the guards on the city wall finally regained the initiative of the fortress guard war and forcibly hanged hundreds of rotten corpse demons.

Taking advantage of the defensive advantage of the city wall and the alternating advance of the shield wall, the recruits led by the veterans finally tried their best to contain the enemies who rushed to the city wall.

But this is the final limit... In addition to enough resources and walls, the fortress of duanjieshan, which is short of troops, can't even fight back. It can only be passively beaten in the round after round of attacks by the demon army. The best result is just to survive this round of attacks.

Continue fighting. The fortress of duanjieshan may last for a week or even half a month. 10000 or even 30000 monsters will fall under the wall of the fortress. Even after they break through the gate, they can continue to use the defense line inside the wall

But in the end, the fortress of duanjieshan... Will fall!

"Woo - - - - - - - - - -!!"

At the same time, the melodious horn almost made everyone raise their heads, widen their eyes and even look at the sky shrouded by the snowstorm.

The horn is not from the city wall, but the sentry tower at the top of spiral peak, that is to say

Wait, is it hard?!

Before he was completely or completely over, a long dragon chant had torn the sky and exploded on the dome of duanjieshan fortress!

The little wizard with round eyes was stunned for a moment, and then he bit his lips with excitement.

Although I didn't see the two fools, I don't know why... The red corners of my eyes have been wet

"I knew, I knew... These two fools... They are still alive!"

At the next moment, the magic dragon with its wings open roared with a bloody mouth; In the howling wind, it falls rapidly towards the land of glacial wasteland!

Then came the golden red rain of fire.

All the defenders of the whole duanjieshan fortress were stunned, grew up in amazement, and looked at the huge beast falling from the sky and the fire burning everything.

At the end of the glacier wasteland, the roaring mirassis flapped his wings and dived in the direction of the fortress of duanjie mountain!

The dazzling golden red pillar of fire crosses the center of the whole demon army. Countless rotten corpse demons are broken into broken ice crystals under the raging flame, and then evaporate completely in the ruthless dragon heat together with the surrounding ice and snow!

Dark smoke, frozen plasma, cold bones... All kinds of smells are mixed in the air, rising and rolling, becoming more and more thick.

The soldiers on the wall widened their eyes, the crossbow men even forgot to shoot arrows, and the Legion soldiers forgot to return to defense, but stared at the roar.

The roar of ice crack pain echoed on the glacier wasteland. The originally invincible rotten corpse demon was now burned and ravaged under the raging dragon fire.

The landing flame not only did not stop, but even burned on both sides, leaving a burning and blackened "flame channel" behind the dragon!

"Long live de sallion --!"

A legion soldier suddenly shouted, excitedly beating the shield with a mottled heavy sword.

"Long live de sallion --!!"

The next moment, almost all the soldiers on the whole wall roared excitedly, like the sound of war drums!

Ernst dreisis, surrounded by the soldiers, was not excited. His frown was hard to see the extreme, and he held the sword tightly in his hand.

Because at the moment when the Dragon appeared, a very terrible guess suddenly entered his mind, and the reality in front of him made him unable to avoid that possibility.

But in the end, the scarred middle-aged Knight just sighed

"Boom --!!!"

The deafening noise caused a sensation on the earth, and the whole wall of the fortress of duanjieshan trembled; The wind blew away countless dust, ice and snow, and a real air wave scattered from the center to the surroundings!

The huge figure fell on the top of the tower of duanjieshan fortress, so that everyone saw with their own eyes what a terrible beast it was.

A thin figure jumped from the dragon's back, which made the little wizard tighten his heart.

Ignoring the surprise on both sides, the exhausted black haired wizard shrugged his shoulders and walked forward step by step.

Behind him came the bruised Lucian, and the limping gray pupil boy helped Isaac Grantham, who was still vomiting, down from the dragon's back very hard.

As for Brandon de sallion, who should have been the first to come down... At this moment, she was vividly held up and down by milaxis, as if complaining that the other party let her carry so many strangers at one time... Although she seemed quite happy.

Step by step, he walked straight forward with a small tune in his mouth, passing through the soldiers beside him, through the wall piers of the fortress, through one wooden barrel full of fire oil and dusty crossbow catapults.

The familiar figure appeared in his sight again.

The figure he had worried about countless times stood in front of him intact... Although he looked very tired, his hair was messy, and his eyes were covered with blood.

But... She's still alive.

The little wizard, who could have been forced to be calm, was now full of tears, biting her teeth, sobbing. She shrugged her shoulders slightly, and her big eyes full of water looked wrongly at the guy she had worried about for so many days.

The black haired wizard sighed helplessly.

The next second, Loren took the initiative to come forward. Before the little wizard reacted, he held her in his arms and patted her on the back.

The man in his arms did not resist, and even took the initiative to put his hand around his neck; Hold him tightly for fear that he would disappear all at once.

Loren bent his mouth:

"Sorry

We're late. "