"Lord Dhruv, the ravine is almost filled." A paladin from the front shouted loudly.

This was exactly what Dhruv was worried about. He originally thought that the fallen demon at the bottom would be crushed to death by the living creatures above, and then disappear completely. In this way, this ravine would become a bottomless abyss that swallowed the lives of the enemy. However,

But I didn’t expect that these fallen demons were not very strong, but they were very tough. They were buried inside and dying but refused to die. Tens of thousands of fallen demons and thousands of dark hunters, spearmen and huge beasts pressed down.

The gully has begun to make ends meet and is gradually filling up.

Either clear out the enemies piled up in the gully as soon as possible, or prepare for a contact battle. Dhruv surveyed the entire battlefield, but there were at least thousands of enemies in the gully.

What can be done? He sighed and gave a secret signal to the soldiers on the other side of the guard tower. In this way, the advantage he had finally accumulated would be gradually evened out.

"The soldiers in front are ready..."

The soldiers on the guard tower put down their bows and arrows and shouted orders.

In an instant, a row of barbarians and druids walked out from the front, and behind them were paladins with flashing halos.

"Whizzing……"

Countless arrows rained down, forming black rainbows that looked like splashes of ink in the drizzle and cloudy sky. On the other side of the ravine, one could not help but hold one's breath as one looked at the monsters who were not afraid of death and used their own bodies to fill it up.

, a pair of bloodshot eyes full of bloodthirsty desire. The cruelty of war has brought out the bloodiness and violence deep in the hearts of the soldiers.

After the last dark hunter was filled in the ravine, this bottomless ravine was finally leveled by the enemy.

Without the soldiers on the sentry tower making a sound, the barbarians in the front row put down their bows and arrows, took out their familiar melee weapons and shields, and let out a thundering roar. The second level skill - shouting, caused their defense to rise immediately.

For a long time, the Druid also used the Ursine Transformation at the right time, and the Oak Wise Man was hovering nearby, which greatly improved their health and defense.

The Paladins standing behind them were working together in a division of labor. Most of them were wearing a halo of resistance and were far away from each other. One by one, they enveloped the warriors standing in the front row. The team's combat was outstanding.

Coordination brought their strength to the extreme. After shouting, oak wise men, bear transformations and the blessing of the resistance aura, the defense and health of these warriors reached extremely terrifying values.

The remaining paladins use the offensive aura "Holy Fire Aura". Although it is a second-level skill, the damage value of Holy Fire Aura is not high. Many paladins add a little symbolically in order to learn the later steps.

A more powerful skill, but the density of enemies at this moment makes the Holy Fire Aura valuable to use.

After some high-level career changers acted as human shields, the long-range output damage of Vitas Village immediately dropped by one level. Fortunately, the opponent's black wanderers and skeleton archers had also suffered more than half of their casualties, and they were like locusts at the beginning.

The arrows that poured in are now much thinner, and the battle has changed from a fierce life-and-death struggle to a long-lasting war of attrition. As long as the wall of flesh in front is not broken through, the final winner of this battle will be Vitas Village.

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"Haha, it's just a joke..."

The barbarians in the front row were waving axes and swords in their hands. Their clothes and foreheads were all covered with blood. Their bold smiles looked indescribably ferocious. With the blessing of skills, these surging waves came.

The attacks of the Sinking Demon and the Dark Clan are like scratching an itch for him. Only giant beasts can cause a little trouble. The power of teamwork is the most powerful essence in the Dark Continent.

"Roar."

After transforming into a bear-man, the dormant wildness in the druid's body was stimulated by the blood and began to boil. At this time, the huge bear head and grinning teeth looked more ferocious and ferocious than the barbarians. They were not to be outdone.

Swinging their huge bear paws, they slapped the short, pug-like fallen demons in front of them into the pile of meat.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Brothers."

Several shouts came from the back row, and a dozen thin figures emerged from the gaps between the tall Paladins. After a closer look, it turned out that they were all assassins. They had always been gloomy and calm, but now they also looked bold and excited.

look.

Several gaps were quickly opened in the human shield for them to turn around. These assassins rushed out and instantly replaced the bows and arrows in their hands with melee weapons. They approached the enemy and used the second-level skill "Flame Fist" to gather energy at once.

Second time...

"Stand back!!"

There was no need for these assassins to remind them. Those human shields had already taken the initiative to push back several steps. They had already experienced the terror of the assassins' energy gathering skills.

Three times of Qi gathering... release!!

"Rumble..."

A series of flame explosions sounded, and nearby enemies were immediately thrown away by the explosion, and a blank area appeared on the entire front.

After the explosion, more than a dozen assassins immediately got back into the crowd and waited for their skills to cool down. With their weak lives, even if they had the blessing of the resistance aura, they were not suitable for fighting on the front line for a long time.

"Hey, little guys, kill that huge beast for me."

A mage wearing a black robe and exuding a cold aura pointed at a huge beast in the direction of the densest group of monsters and said.

In an instant, more than a dozen arrows struck the huge beast, and it let out a mournful cry, its eyes slowly dimmed, and it fell down precariously.

"boom……"

As soon as the huge beast fell to the ground, the black-robed mage pointed a finger in his hand, and its body immediately inflated like a blown-up balloon, and then exploded with a "touch", and the blood of flesh and blood all over the sky turned into the most powerful thing.

The sharp weapon devours all its companions around it.

The Necromancer's second level skill - Corpse Explosion.

The horrific and cruel sight made even those warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles tremble, fearing that one day their corpses would also enjoy such a baptism. Only the black-robed mage, who was the culprit, let out a sinister and cruel laugh.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... war... corpses... oh... God!! It's so... ah... which bug shot the arrow."

Before he could finish laughing, a stray arrow flew out of nowhere and hit his forehead. It hurt so much that he covered his forehead and cursed. His image as a mysterious master was immediately undermined.

"Lord Dhruv, the mage's mana is almost used up..."

A mage in his 30s rushed up and said. The blue mage robe on his body was stained with mud, and there were still a few sharp arrow holes, just like a beggar's robe.

"Really? The situation is really not good."

Dhruv did not stop holding the bow and arrow for a moment, with a thoughtful expression on his face. Although there were only a few hundred mages, including career changers and mercenaries, the powerful destructive power of magic was definitely a long-range attack.

Without the magic of the mage, one of the main forces of the land, the long-range output damage of Vitas Village would probably be reduced by more than half.

"Go ahead and lower the frequency of magic use. Every mage must retain a minimum combat power of 3 or more magic values." Dhruv looked at the sky: "Just hold on for a little longer, just hold on for a little longer.

When it gets dark, this battle will be temporarily over."

Accompanied by thunder and drizzle, as well as fierce shouts and roars on the battlefield, this fierce and protracted battle is still continuing. The rain of arrows in the open space on the battlefield is far less than the sky-covering sky and the gorgeous magic at the beginning.

, at this time, there were only a few weak strokes occasionally, and both the monsters and the Vitas Village side had fallen into a period of relative exhaustion.

"Woo..."

I don't know how much time passed, but the human shields in the front row let out a dull hum, and kept mechanically waving their arms with weapons. At this time, both of them began to feel numb. As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, even if they are blessed with skills, the face

Facing the enemies that were coming like a tidal wave, they gradually began to struggle.

They kept drinking the life potion, and the paladins behind them also desperately used holy light bullets to replenish it, and also stepped on the consumable prayer halo. It should have been more than enough, but...

I don't know when, hundreds of fallen magicians rushed not far away, and hundreds of sudden fireballs immediately suppressed the health of the front row soldiers.

"Damn it. The soldiers in the front row retreated. The Paladins behind them stepped up."

"The second group of archers, targeting the fallen magician..."

With a few "swishes" sounds, hundreds of arrows immediately poured in the direction of those thieving fallen magicians.

"Something's wrong..."

Not long after, Dhruv muttered to himself in a low voice.

The number of fallen magicians doesn’t seem to be decreasing much. A lot of them have been killed just now, so how come all of a sudden...

"Bixu Bosu, it's Bisu Bosu..."

Dhruv suddenly shouted loudly, and after his reminder, everyone suddenly realized.

"Look, there."

A sharp-eyed Amazon pointed at a fiery red figure dodging in the distance and said loudly.

"Damn it, it seems to be out of range..."

The position where Bisu Bosu stood happened to be outside the range of most archers, and only a few high-level Amazons in the front row could barely reach it.

Dhruv watched with fire-breathing eyes as Bisu Bosu resurrected the fallen magicians one by one, and wished he could eat them alive - the fallen magician's fireballs had now become the main pressure on the front row's human shields.

Already.

Bisubosu must be killed first. Who knows how long its resurrection ability will last. If this continues, the soldiers will be unable to withstand it, Dhruv thought anxiously, but look at Bisubosu's distance.

, but there is nothing you can do about it, do you really want to...???

"Suicide Squad..."

After hesitating for a while, he squeezed out three words through his teeth. Every word he spoke seemed to be a piece of flesh being cut off from his body. His young and precious life was about to be cut off because of the loss of his life.

If he was ruined by his next decision, he might be accompanied by endless nightmares for the rest of his life. The heavy burden and guilt gave him a sudden masochistic pleasure.

"Whoosh..."

At the moment he made the decision, a sudden arrow, like a little red in the green, inserted out of place into the sky full of arrows, spanning the entire distance of the battlefield, passing through countless obstacles, and stably

Nailed on Bisu Bosu's head.
Chapter completed!