Chapter 35 War Roar

"Collect, collect!"

The knights opened their way ahead. Every sword they wave can make the ghosts and wandering souls who come up to retreat, as if the sword in their hands is the sword given by the gods, and the sword of light that condenses the sun in the sky. They cringeed and dared not come forward.

"Come on, hurry up." The captain of the guard put the short axe into his belt and picked up Princess Namelia with his intact left hand. He strode and roared loudly, "Don't dawdling. I won't care about you. If you fall behind, ask for blessings and pray to the gods. Hurry up!"

Outside the attic is a large open courtyard, full of fire oil and burning rivers and lakes. The long boat that used to travel freely in it has long been ashes. They had to go around the long road and cross the bridge with their feet. This slowed down their speed. During his breath, Li Ou smelled not only the pungent smoke, but also bursts of cold that even the fiery flames could not dispel. The fog became stronger and stronger, and the ghost became more and more manic.

They have to find the dark path of the flowing water palace and escape from the surrounded palace that is about to fall from the dark river under the ground. However, that place is next to the waterway of the flowing palace, where there are bursts of killing and distorted vision caused by the burning of flames. Leo can see the figures who are constantly fighting desperately but falling one by one. He suddenly thought of what Aunt Selena once told, and felt that all the words could not fully describe the scene of the demons they saw - extremely frightening and awe-inspiring.

"Go from here." The captain of the bodyguard led them through the swaying fire and ashes, passed the ruins of a collapsed house and stepped on the long stone steps. The guards guarded the ladies closely following. On the way, the knight's sword was unstoppable, and the Neanders were even more crazy. If the knights in a wedge-shaped queue are a sharp knife, then Fifedo and his colleagues are more like a meat grinder without fighting. All the enemies who dared to charge against them - whether human or monsters - retreated in front of them and howled to death. Smoke and ashes permeated the air, and the enemy disintegrated under the charge and retreated to the river. They rushed into the river and crashed their companions into the water.

A Leo shouted and raised his sword and rushed over, and then his weapon was chopped off by an axe by the Neander, followed by his hands and arms. More like Leo's guy rushed over, and Leo blocked the attack and looked for a good opportunity. At a gap, the sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, stabbed it through the gap between the other party's raised shield and stabbed it under his armpit.

"This is war." There was a great warrior in his memoir, but he never thought that one day he would experience it first. He felt that time became vague, slow, and finally stopped, and disappeared in the past and future. Only this situation, at this moment, fear, thoughts, and even body no longer exist. You can't feel the pain of the wound, the heaviness of the armor, or the sweat flowing into your eyes. In fact, no longer feel, no longer think, no longer yourself: only fight, only opponents, one, next, and then the next. They are tired and afraid, but you are lively. Even if death is around you, why are you afraid of their slow swords, dancing and singing and laughing for a long time?

Alchemists are intoxicated in killing. If you have the ability, come and kill me!

Beside him, the captain of the guard shouted, "Honor of Prince O'Peren!" Princess Namelia was heavily protected by the guards. He broke into the enemy group and killed the unarmed guys with his left hand alone, and his arms turned red until his elbows.

The rescued soldiers joined their team. Their team is getting stronger and stronger. Long live Prince Oberon." They shouted together, "The gods will live forever!" At this moment, faith is an indestructible sword. Ghosts, wandering souls, and octopus monsters are no longer afraid of them. They only know how to charge, wave knives, and cut their opponents under the sword. The alchemist suddenly realized that this was a battle of faith. But such a mortal act against magic... Leo realized that he would never do so. He is a completely untrusted person.

Their madness frightened the enemy.

However, the battle is still endless. Leo killed a few, injured a few, and some ran away in front of him. But the enemy is endless. The unclad soft bones fled in exchange for the Leo in the iron coffin. This makes them work hard every step forward. Those ghosts rushed up angrily, but were annihilated by the silver blade in a blink of an eye. The fleshy tentacles on the mouth of an ugly octopus priest flew up and down, shooting spiritual balls one after another from the top of the coral wand full of seaweed. A Valian fell beside Leo, and then the other was hit in the shoulder and fell out of the team with a scream. He is almost hopeless. Leo stepped forward and threw the dagger inserted in the sword belt fiercely. The poisoned dagger hit good luck and hit the throat of the octopus monster. The other party painfully shook six or seven tentacles and fell to the ground silently.

An arrow tower finally couldn't stand the burning of the flames. It broke in the crackling sound of firewood and fell from the high wall. The heat wave rolled up the burning wood chips, and the hot soot completely covered them. Li Ou only felt that he was about to suffocate, and the choking smoke penetrated into his lungs, making people even cough. He only felt that his lungs were about to be ignited, and the pain was unbearable. He is extremely eager to have a group of mages among the Valians who are fighting with them now. He tried to open his eyes, but there was only darkness.

"Moon Dance!" He coughed and shouted loudly.

"I'm here."

His ears buzzed, and through moans and flames, her voice was so weak that it was indistinguishable. But he still found her. The alchemist was relieved, and Miss Bachelor was also by her side. Where to go?" The female swordsman asked.

Everything seems so far away in the ashes all over the sky. However, the suddenly sound of the singing voice penetrated all the noisy notes, through all the obstacles of flames and dust, and sounded at the same time before and after them, as if they were singing a big ensemble.

"Li, Li Ou--" Miss Bachelor's voice suddenly became frustrated. This, this sound is--

The song comes from a sweet female voice, which is more beautiful than the singing of the night witch.

"Sea monster!" Li Ou couldn't help shouting in a low voice. Where are they? He raised his head and looked around, but he didn't know where the other party was.

Their voices became louder and louder, "Li Ou..." Miss Bachelor was worried. Their singing voice is enough to make the enemy kill each other. However, they neither calmed their mood nor revealed the meaning of demagogy. In the interweaving of layers of sounds, Leo suddenly heard that there was prayer, as if it were some kind of ceremony.

After a deep whimper, the alchemists heard bursts of noises around them. Some kind of carnivore-like low roared one after another, and a burst of strange language buzzing around their ears like bees, disturbing people's hearts.

"Something strange." Lu Yuewu said. She clenched the sword.

There are some shadowy shadows in the black and gray eyes, and the firelight lengthen their shadows. They are like an army, surrounding them, slowly closing and tightening their encirclement. When they approached, Leo recognized them. They are pirates covered with seaweed, wearing rotten coats and holding rusty *; they are a group of fishman soldiers holding three-pronged spears, kicking their fined legs and covered with wet fish scales. They are all the guards of the octopus sea god. Leo told them.

The siren shouted like a commander. They either fell silent or shouted and launched a charge.

They are like successive waves, vowing to swallow them completely. Miss Bachelor was right behind them, and Leo did not dare to give in. He met a drowned pirate - thank God, although the other party was strong, he was not as flexible as before his death - he held the army that the other party had killed, and a short sword was sent into the other party's chest. Before he could pull out his sword, Coral stabbed the spear at the tip of the gun. He couldn't dodge and was scraped on his waist, but he could no longer feel pain. As a long sword swept, the ugly fish head rose to the sky, and the dark blood wrapped in a strong fishy smell soaked his shirt and hair.

"Left!" Lu Yuewu reminded loudly. At the same time, one sword cut off the fishman's trident spear and split its head in half.

On the battlefield, either kill or be killed. Li Ouqing is glad that they are still alive for the time being.

The alchemist turned his head and saw the pirate on the left. The other party has almost put his face close to his face and his mouth next to his mouth. He heard Miss Bachelor's frightened gasp and suppressed screams. Before he could think, he retreated the drowning ghost, and then kicked him again quickly. Finally, he rushed up and gave him a sword. I must be crazy. When he retreated from the drowning ghost, he couldn't help thinking about it.

The next situation began to go crazy.

The sharp cry of the sea monster seemed to pierce the eardrum. Li Ou felt that his body suddenly became heavy, and the enemy's movements became rapid. Although they are weak, they can still cut off their arms and cut off weapons. However, they have become crazy, scratching with their hands and biting them with their teeth. Their eyes are as red as blood and as bright as fire. However, the female swordsman fluttered with black hair, and the long sword drew a silver arc. All the monsters were played with and dizzy. She fights gracefully like a dance.

Li Ou felt that it was much more clumsy to kill people. He used a long sword to fight, then hugged the drowning ghost's neck and smashed it with the hilt of the sword until the other party's eyes cracked and his eyes fell off. He left the guy who died again and looked up around. Fishman soldiers and drowning pirates are endless. He can already hear endless screams and dying howls. Just not far from them, one after another. Their defense began to collapse.

Surrounded by heavy fire and smoke, Li Ou suddenly saw the Raven Feiduo. He raised his head and shouted sharper than the terrible silver sound of the bagpipes. He howled, roared, whispered, roared, pain and screamed, emitting all known, unknown, domestic, wild and legendary animals.

"Wow-Wow-Wow-" More Neanderthians joined the ensemble. Whoo-hoo-gurgling-whoo-whoo-"

Their voices are shocking. It covered the shouting of the tsunami, covered the sound of the wind, seemed to blow out the flames, covered the wild drums and horns, and covered the seductive and dangerous voice of the banshee. For a moment, the banshee stopped crying as if frightened, and the magic suddenly faded. The fog dissipated and the black smoke receded. All the demons and monsters threw away their armor in their shouts and fled in horror.