Ember Skywalker

Chapter 61 Killing Field!
At the critical moment, the giant roared and smashed the mercenary king with all his strength without reservation, causing a huge whistling wind.

The mercenary king didn't care at all. He took out a short blade with a layer of dark black flames bursting out on it.

The next moment, a streak of sword light over ten meters long appeared in the sky.

"Lightless Dark Flame!"

Faye exclaimed.

The ether power of the Mercenary King is actually the dark ether, and the most domineering lightless dark flame among them.

Silently, the giant's hammer broke in two, followed by his arms and then his head.

The giant was cut in half without even a scream.

The king of mercenaries kicked the beast's head hard, crossed the distance of a hundred meters, and landed lightly next to Jili Langge.

Hey!
The beast let out an earth-shattering scream.

The Mercenary King used all his strength in that kick. Under the explosion of dark flames, a huge hole was blown in the beast's head, and the flesh and blood inside turned to ashes.

The giant fell along with the corpse of the beast.

Almost at the same time, the others took action one after another, shooting beams of burning magic at the powerful aliens.

Rios shot out a ball of black fire, burning a flying knight to ashes, and then looked at Riven provocatively.

Raven sneered, giving him a thumbs up, then turning it upside down.

The next moment, the Pulse Meditation was running at full power, and a blazing flame spear flew out of his hand, directly piercing an alien.

In the blink of an eye, another icy moon blade shot out, cutting a flying knight in half.

Rios was stunned.

Raven actually majored in two types of combustion power, and the casting time is so short.

Is this a teenager?

He suddenly had a deep sense of crisis.

After losing the Giant Prince and a group of powerful men, the alien cavalry fell into chaos.

The human air cavalry took the opportunity to kill ruthlessly, and a heavy blood rain fell from the sky.

Seeing that the situation was already decided, everyone stopped and rode away quickly on their beasts.

They have more important things to do.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a majestic city sandwiched between two mountains appeared in front of Raven.

This city is so big that it is as big as the previous five or six cities combined. The height of the city wall alone is over a hundred meters.

But at this time, this majestic city was surrounded by a sea of ​​foreign races.

Countless alien races roared and charged. They were extremely strong, holding heavy weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the city wall like a tide.

The most numerous alien race is a humanoid race.

Their skin is copper-colored, their height is similar to that of humans, they have thick hair and beards, and their waists and limbs are extremely strong, and they look like a barrel.

"Here, these are ThunderClan."

Feyre said to Raven, pointing downward.

"ThunderClan are natural warriors.

They have bad tempers, use heavy axes as weapons, and fight very bravely.

The powerful Thunder Clan warriors also possess a lightning totem, which can add lightning power to their attacks, making them very powerful. "

Looking at the densely packed ThunderClan, Riven took a breath. There were too many of them, just like a tide.

He began to worry whether the city walls could be held.

Behind the ThunderClan warriors, thousands of giants seven or eight meters tall were also charging.

They carried huge stone baskets on their backs and constantly took out large stones from the baskets and threw them at the city walls.

These stones made sharp whistling sounds. Once they were smashed, the city walls would be dented and the human warriors would be torn into pieces, with even their armor exploding.

On both sides of ThunderClan, countless tribes holding maces were running quickly.

Mixed among them were war beasts of all sizes, with tiny flash elves standing on their backs, constantly firing blood spears at the city walls.

There were demon hunters riding on Spinosaurus in the sky, rushing towards the defenders fearlessly and disrupting their defense.

The entire battlefield was filled with smoke and blood.

Human warriors and aliens fought from the sky to the ground, and thousands of lives were lost every moment.

Jililange didn't expect that the attack from ThunderClan this time would be so fierce.

She hurried to the top of the city wall.

On the highest command tower, she found the man.

He stood proudly, overlooking the smoke-filled battlefield, commanding calmly in the bloody mist.

Countless figures came in and out, transmitting his orders to the sub-command tower and then to the battlefield.

He seemed to be able to judge in advance which section of the city wall was about to be in danger, so he dispatched additional soldiers in advance, thus just in time to extinguish the enemy's offensive.

He was also able to capture fleeting murderous intent in a chaotic battlefield and achieve huge results at a minimal cost.

Such situations happened from time to time, so although the situation on the city wall was horrifying, there was no chaos.

The whole city seemed to come alive, cooperating with the wrath of twelve huge Titans, constantly harvesting enemies.

Alien corpses kept falling from the city walls, broken limbs and armor like rain, and eventually a wall of corpses was piled up under the city walls, which were then trampled under the feet of the charging aliens.

Every roar of the twelve huge Titans caused the earth to shake.

One after another, extremely large-diameter explosive bombs blasted into the alien group, creating horrific blank areas.

But the Poincare natives seemed to have no idea what death was. They shouted "Gamba" and charged forward wave after wave.

"Humph, stupid, charging like this is just suicide, there is no way to break through the defense of Dawn City." Rios sneered. In his opinion, charging like this is no different from suicide.

"You are wrong. What I see is determination."

Monica stared at the battlefield intently.

"Don't underestimate them."

"Humph, you are too timid. You should know that we have suppressed them for hundreds of years."

"Raven, what do you think?" Monica asked.

"I'm not very optimistic. There are too many of these natives, and they are fierce."

Rios sneered: "He hasn't even grown all his hair yet, what does he know?"

"Idiot." Raven didn't give him any face.

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'll tell whoever is stupid."

"you!"

"Okay, stop arguing, let's get down to business." Murdosaker spoke up to stop them.

Everyone fell into the city.

The man on the command tower turned around, nodded to Murdosak from a distance, and continued to give orders.

Raven looked at the man and couldn't help but admire him secretly, is this Prince Salon?

Quite stylish.

Suddenly, he felt the earth shaking, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him.

Then something happened that shocked him -

With a creaking sound, the two huge gates of Dawn City slowly opened!

Oh shit, some enemies surrendered and opened the gate from inside the city?

This was Raven's first thought.

Before he could react, the city gate had already opened, and countless pairs of blood-red eyes looked in from outside, revealing deep hatred.

Seeing that look, Raven knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation between humans and Poincare.

The two sides can only end it in the most tragic and heroic way.

Hey!
Roar!
The ThunderClan warriors gave a deafening cheer and rushed into the corridor like a tide.

The people in front blocked the city gate tightly and let the tribesmen behind enter.

In the front are the Titans and the Violent Marrow Demons.

The Titans held huge hammers in their hands, their bodies huddled together, blocking the arrows from the humans.

The violent marrow demons held them back from the rear and advanced steadily forward.

"This is a dereliction of duty! Who is in charge of the city gate? How did the traitor get in?" Rios was shocked and angry.

Just a moment ago he was full of confidence, boasting that Dawn City was indestructible, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped in the face.

And it was a bang.

Raven's heart was in his throat. He couldn't believe that Prince Salon would make such a fatal mistake.

But it was too late, the enemy had already entered the city.

"Everyone get ready, we may need to take action in a moment."

Murdosaker said with a grim face that he thought so too.

Everyone started to get ready.

"Don't move, His Highness is going to charge." Jili Langge said lightly.

"What? Was this intentional?" Günter asked.

"That's right, we just have to watch."

Sure enough, the earth suddenly shook, and a tide of cavalry surged in from the distance.

They were clad in hideous heavy armor with intricate burning arrays carved on the outside.

Riven could tell at a glance that these were all re-demonized weapons, but they were armor-re-demonized weapons.

"I said Your Highness would not make such a mistake." Rios laughed dryly.

Raven felt someone touch her.

"Don't you think this guy is stupid?" Monica whispered.

"It's not stupid, it's stupid." Raven laughed.

"You're being vulgar," Monica said unhappily, "although what you said is true."

"See? That's the Titan Cavalry Regiment, the leader of Dante's four major cavalry regiments."

Feyre said, pointing at the incoming cavalry.

"They are at least at the level of great warriors. The warriors at the front are wearing re-demon armor or even sequence armor."

Raven nodded. This army was indeed extremely powerful.

To be honest, they are even more powerful than Celine's Crimson Fire Cavalry.

As the two were talking, a murderous general from the Titan Cavalry Regiment raised his gun and roared:

"Glory to the Titans! Charge!"

(End of this chapter)