Doom Knight System

Gubman always felt that the relationship between Marco Polo and Arnold was a bit strange. Many things seemed to be Arnold's decision, but the latter always paid close attention to Marco Polo's views.

As long as Marco Polo has any doubts, Arnold will immediately overturn his previous position, so the current free army respects Marco Polo very much.

This Marco Polo is actually Lancelot. After discovering the value of the Free Army, he resolutely intervened and participated in it personally. He served as a staff member as a magic consultant, but in fact he controlled the activities of the entire Free Army in Area D.

Lancelot squinted his eyes, looked at the tall city walls of the inner city, and said slowly: "The corrupt nobles will not give up the benefits they have obtained. If we don't hurt them, we will never get what we want."

"But this may kill a lot of people. Is there any other way?" Gubangman couldn't help but asked.

Lancelot shook his head, pointed at the city wall, and said, "Hope is there! Rather than being frozen to death here like a pig or dog, it is better to choose a heroic sacrifice! Even the flame of freedom needs firewood to ignite."

Dong dong dong. The rapid and powerful sound of war drums sounded. The hungry people who had huddled together to keep warm stood up numbly. Some old people over 50 years old first got together, their faces turned pale, and everyone held a gunpowder in their hands. bucket.

Knowing that this is an act of going to die, there are still many people who are willing to go, in order to leave a chance for future generations to live.

On the city wall of the inner city, a group of knights came up surrounded by a senior officer. The latter looked at the ants-like hungry people below, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Beasts, send them to hell, the great and holy walls are not for them to touch."

Several knights nodded at the same time, and the adjutant shouted loudly: "Open the defense tower, activate the treasure, and inject spiritual power."

Amidst the rumbling sound of gears snapping together, the triangular-cone-shaped defensive treasure slowly rises, and the magic power begins to gather at a high speed. The high density of flame-type magic makes a layer of red halo appear around the defensive treasure. .

"No, dodge quickly! The defensive treasure is ready to throw a magic attack!" Arnold was taken aback and shouted quickly.

Booming. The moment the huge fireball gathered and formed, it roared and fell down, like a meteor falling from the sky.

The magic fireball exploded as soon as it hit the ground, and the flames soared into the sky, with a diameter of 300 meters, completely reduced to a piece of purgatory.The temperature of these magical flames can melt even steel, let alone human beings.

The people shrouded in it didn't have any chance to react, they were directly turned into cokes one after another, and then turned into a mass of ashes in the flames.

Gubangman was a little farther away, but he couldn't stand the heat wave. His skin became red and dry due to the high temperature, and blood oozes from his mouth.

The desolate scene was shocking, causing fear in the hearts of those who saw it, but when the fear passed, it was replaced by endless anger.

Lancelot stood on the hillside, his fists clenched slightly in his sleeves, and his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.Even with the expected response to the inner city, the fallout has been more severe than anticipated.

What exactly is right?what is wrong?No one can give an answer.

Lancelot laughed at himself, then took a deep breath, and his mental power began to spread. A few meters below the ground, a group of black aliens were frantically digging.

There were thousands of these aliens, and they sprayed out the green mucus from their mouths tirelessly and painlessly, corroding the thick and hard earth and stone into a puddle of mucus.

When it was finally dug under the city wall, the alien army was blocked, and the invincible strong acid liquid seemed a little powerless in the face of the brick wall with a magic seal.The output of one alien in a day can only corrode half a wall brick.

But this result made Lancelow extremely excited, so he asked the Freedom Army to dig on the ground in the name of Arnold, in order to provide cover for the aliens below.

The Templar knights on the city wall laughed out loud. With such a thick city wall and the protection of magic power, even the entire outer city would not be able to pierce through it. So they watched this ingenious attack with confidence, throwing a ball of fire.

The whole air was filled with a scorched stench, and the smoke from the burning corpses blackened the bluish-white city walls.

I don't know how long it took before the laughing Knights Templar began to calm down. Not everyone can keep their faces on this scene. Some knights with weak willpower have already crawled on the ground and vomited. But no one laughed at him.

Killing a thousand chickens is completely different from killing a thousand people. No one is a born executioner.

"God, please tell me, is it right or wrong for me to do this, why are those people not afraid of death?"

"Lord, please show me the direction, if I do this, I will go to hell, amen! Please forgive me."

"Did I do something wrong? Lord, please shine on me, so that I no longer feel afraid or cold." More and more people prayed, and some even cried softly.

The hungry people under the city wall did not stop their behavior of dying, they piled up together holding explosive barrels, and then turned into a pile of stumps together with the explosive barrels.

A Templar knight looked ashen, and asked in a low voice: "Will the city wall break?" This is the first time this kind of stupid question has been asked in the past few days.

"Maybe... maybe not." Another Templar shook his head and said, with some uncertainty in his tone.For a while, the city wall fell into dead silence.

The senior officer's face was particularly ugly. He felt that the hand holding the knight's sword was trembling uncontrollably, and the uneasiness in his heart began to roll along with the explosions, as if the explosions were in his heart.

The city wall, which was obviously very solid, seemed to be shaking a little at this moment.

"Damn it, I really shouldn't be in this muddy water. If I knew it, I would have stayed with the family." The senior officer cursed secretly, tightened his clothes, and said loudly: "Adjutant, watch here, I'll go The army is looking for reinforcements, the quality of these Templars is really bad."

Then, ignoring the glaring Templars, they left in a hurry with two attendants.

The adjutant shook his head and said, "Don't worry, everyone. It's okay. No one will be able to break through the city walls of the inner city. There are Silver Knights sitting here and a powerful monk order, so don't worry." Only God knows what effect it will have.