Chapter 39 The Dilemma of the City of Mist

In fact, it is not that the beast tide said by Sexian has begun to attack the city, but that the beast tide has been attacking the city for a day. At this time, the city of fog is still orderly, but the beast tide is also continuous and the strength is strengthening.

At first, it was just some ordinary beasts. Even if they were fierce beasts, they didn't have much power. For mercenaries who have experienced a hundred battles, it was like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

Although these beasts do not form a crystal nucleus, their fur is also a good gain.

Following the ordinary beasts are spirit beasts. These are all beasts that have begun to open their wisdom. They have sprouted the consciousness of practice and have a certain wisdom, mainly composed of an army of cultivated insects.

The insect army is a huge group of spirit beasts in the fog forest. Although each insect is a spiritual beast, the leaders who lead them are all soul beasts comparable to human wisdom.

It can be said that the insect army began to attack the city, and the city of fog began to cause casualties.

Flower-footed spiders, eight-armed mantis, iron-headed locusts, and even soul-eating ants that the cold flame has encountered.

It looks like all black insects. No one can imagine that there will be a very powerful insect captain mixed in it. Many people are not prepared for this powerful existence and are bitten into pieces.

The cruel battle lasted until it was almost dark.

At night, it will hinder human beings from defending the city, but it does not prevent the warcrafts that start to move in the night. There are flying monsters such as black-winged bats and iron-blooded owls, which make the city of fog pay a very heavy price, and the main attackers on the ground are sharp-toothed voles, iron-backed moles, white-eared moles and so on in the night. Only then will the rats appear.

What's more surprising is that it is also mixed with rats, including spotted claw cats and white-fronted blue-eyed leopards.

A day's battle has made everyone exhausted, but such a powerful nighttime warcraft came at night, which immediately made the defenders of the city panic and uneasy.

"Ignite! There is a fire everywhere!" Yao Yukun shouted loudly, and the sound disappeared into the roar of the battle.

The team sent by Yao Yukun acted in every corner of the city wall, and the fire burned brightly, shining the city of fog like the day.

But even so, the soldiers defending the city suffered a lot of losses. Flying monsters flew directly up the wall, dragged the soldiers defending the city into the air, and then threw them on the ground, and suddenly turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

Rat cat warcraft is fierce like a wave of hunger, covering the city of fog several times, and several times it is counterattacked by tenacious soldiers. In this tug-of-war, it shows the madness of Warcraft and the tenacity of the soldiers defending the city.

The tragedy of this battle can't be described in words. All this finally stopped at midnight.

In the depths of the fog forest, a high roar sent out a strong pressure, making all the monsters attacking the city crawl down.

Then, keep retreating.

At this time, the city of fog has time to take a breath, clean up the battlefield, count the number of people, and the whole city of fog is sad.

"On the first day, Zerg Warcraft has been dispatched, and there are also nocturnal bats, owls, mice and cats!" Yao Qinghua, the owner of the city, bowed his head and said, "How can the fog city without the support of the King of War can resist the tide of beasts in the next two days!"

"Father, the son of Yirong can't come this time. The mercenary regiment we invited has guest elders. If these people can take action, we should be able to support it." Yao Yukun returned to the city owner's mansion with a gray face and comforted him when he saw his melancholy father.

"The King of War Spirit has always been arrogant. Although he was invited as a guest or even an elder by the mercenary regiment, he is free and will not obey anyone's orders. If you want to invite him out, you need a heavy treasure. Son, go and look around. Here are some lists I just made to see if I can impress these people.

Yao Qinghua handed over a piece of paper. Speaking of which, the city of fog is located in the fog forest. Every few years, there are beast tides attacking the city and sending a heavy treasure. It should be relatively rich. However, this time, in order to invite the holy son Yirong, most of them have been cut out. At this time, the rest of the things are really not able to impress the warrior spirit. A master at the king level.

Leng Yan followed Se Xian out of the pharmacist union. The street was deserted. From time to time, a breeze blew, and a bloody smell came to his face, which made Leng Yan's heart tighten.

"The situation of this siege is not optimistic, because without the help of the King of War, the soldiers died heavily, and even the mercenaries were killed a lot."

"Yao Yukun, the young lord of the city, took the four generals of the fog city to guard the four gates, and there were brilliant mercenary regiments, the black tiger mercenary regiment, the cracking mercenary regiment and the fog mercenary regiment led people to help guard, but the North City Gate was almost captured." Sexian's face was also stained with a trace of worry.

"This beast tide appeared a Zerg siege on the first day, and there were warcrafts that haunted at night. It was not until the early morning that the siege was over. There were heavy casualties on this day. It's hard to say whether it can last."

Leng Yan was silent for a moment and said, "If it is tomorrow, what level of warcraft will come to attack the city?"

"According to common sense, in the morning, it was mainly war spirit beast-level warcraft, and some low-star soul beast-level warcrafts mixed with sneak attacks, but then there was the whole army of soul beasts. I guess that on the last day, there will be holy beasts, and more than one! According to the size of the whole beast tide, there should be about ten holy beasts..."

Leng Yan was shocked that there were so many holy beasts?

The city of fog is a city that doesn't even have a war spirit king. It's good to resist the impact of the soul beast. If the beast tide really develops so powerful, the fog city can't be preserved.

"It doesn't seem easy for the beast tide to attack the city." Leng Yan frowned and thought to himself, no wonder Yi Rong would bring two elders, and no one even brought a holy beast-level mythical beast. It turned out that it was to be used here. Unfortunately, because of himself on the way...

Thinking of this, the cold flame's face tightened, and his heart was more determined to defend the city of fog.

At this time, a team of people with torches came this way. The leader was a small squinting, and it turned out to be an acquaintance.

rogue Walker!

When the hooligan Walker recognized the cold flame, his heart trembled a little. Finally, he bravely walked over and said, "Youyo, isn't this the talented teenager at the peak of the powerful nine-star phantom master? I haven't seen you all day today? Are you scared and peed your pants?"

With that, he looked up and laughed, and the team of people behind him also laughed.

Leng Yan looks like a little boy who hasn't grown up, and no wonder these people look down on him.

"Walker! I think you are itchy. If you want me to beat you twice, you can feel comfortable!" The cold flame said coldly, and the cold tone made Walker's laughter stop abruptly.

"Huh, wait and see!" Walker suddenly felt ashamed and was about to leave with someone, but he didn't expect that the cold flame did not mean to get out of the way.

"What are you doing?" Walker knew that he was not Leng Yan's opponent, and the ridicule was just a mouthful of happiness. He didn't dare to fight with Leng Yan at all, but Leng Yan stopped him, and he couldn't look too weak. You know, a brother was watching.

"Give me this, you can go!" Leng Yan said, taking a token from his waist, which was the proof of entering the city lord's mansion.

"You!" In the past, Walker robbed others, but now he was robbed. Naturally, he was not happy, but Leng Yan said lightly, "Walker, tomorrow I can give you a high-star soul beast as a mythical beast!"

Walker's eyes widened and his face was incredible. At this time, Leng Yan and Se Xian had gone far away.

"What the hell, why is this boy so arrogant! Mythical beast, or high-star soul beast! How dare you praise Haikou! Bah, boy, if you can kill Grandpa by Warcraft tomorrow, Grandpa will let you be!"

Walker cursed and continued to patrol the streets with a small team.

Leng Yan turned a corner and soon arrived at the city owner's mansion. Although the city owner's mansion is not the most luxurious building, it is undoubtedly the most magnificent.

It's just that at this time, the city owner's house is shrouded in a faint sad atmosphere. The city of fog can't be guarded. Whether the people in the city can avoid being slaughtered by monsters is a heavy burden, pressing on the shoulders of the city owner of the fog city.

At this time, the most powerful forces of the fog city gathered in the hall of the city owner's mansion. There is no doubt that the four mercenary regiments all took their guest elders.

The middle-aged man standing beside Lan Zhonghao is an elder he carries. He is a thin old man. He is also a king of war, and he has been famous for a long time. The tame mythical beast is also a mythical beast.

Qiu Meng of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment himself is the strength of the king of war spirit, but he is practicing martial arts and a swordsman. At this time, he still stands a middle-aged man who is as powerful as Kong Wu. This is his brother who started with him, the deputy head of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment.

The Mist Mercenary Regiment is a native mercenary regiment of the Mist City. Even Yao Qinghua, the owner of the city, is a guest elder of the Mist Mercenary Regiment. For them, the beast tide siege of the Mist City is an action to defend their homes.

Although the face in the corner is embarrassed, it still looks unscrupulous. Ye Feilong, the young master of the cracked mercenary regiment, is needless to say that the guest elders who are following him are naturally Ye Linhan.

"This time, I just want to ask the spirit kings of the mercenary regiment to help our city of fog. This beast tide is not small. Without the help of the King of War, our fog city is likely to be conquered, and the people of the fog city will be in danger. This time, our fog city is all in the city. I hope you can help. Yao Yukun said and handed over the paper full of precious treasures.

There was a silence in the hall. For a moment, the note turned to Yao Yukun's hand again.

As soon as Yao Yukun wanted to say something, he heard a sarcastic voice in the corner: "I said, young city lord, the city of fog is too poor."

(Xiaoye, please collect it. Don't think that Xiaoye will cheat because he is not in a signed state... Believe in Xiaoye's character)