Marvel Nephalem

The dark forest was crowded with people. The more than 100 people just now were obviously just the vanguard. Clark, who had just killed his opponent in the dissipating fog, had just pulled out the battle ax embedded in his opponent. Before he could reflect on the strange heat slowly entering his body, he was struck by the people in front of him. The scene was so frightening that I broke out in cold sweat.

Thousands of Sunken Demons were emerging from the forest, swarming towards the gap in the camp where the giant beast had hit the tower. At this time, Rogge's troops were still missing, but Clark knew where they were.

Because a rain of arrows carrying a large fireball was being thrown from the forest to the camp. With a loud noise, the sentry tower collapsed and burned violently. The screams and howls were endless.

Clark hurriedly picked up his opponent's shield and squatted on the ground to avoid the rain of arrows. He accidentally glanced at the opponent's face and exclaimed after being stunned: "Isn't this... the archer who asked me to take over the defense?"

The once charming and charming face was now like the Aidan we saw a week ago, with only a layer of dry skin covering his cheeks.

Sure enough, there is a reason why refugees are allowed to take over the defense

Rogge, who was responsible for the peripheral defense, was obviously assigned some task by the camp and went out together, but he suffered the same corruption as Aidan.

"Anne...Anne"

Looking at the collapsed wooden walls in many places, Clark kept whispering and his hair and beard stood out. Looking at the fallen demon who only rushed halfway due to his short legs, he dropped his shield and turned around to run towards the camp.

The wall tilted and collapsed under the wave of demons, and the screams of fighting could not be heard. With the grassland at its back, the Rogge camp, which stretched for several miles, was suddenly thrown into panic due to the sudden change.

The refugees living on the periphery were rushing to resist the massacre of Dark Rogge, and at the same time, they also followed the flow of people towards the inner wall.

Yes, the Rogge camp has two layers of walls. The refugees are on the outside, and the Rogges live on the inner wall.

Dark Rogg, who was agile in stature and astonishingly destructive, slaughtered the refugees who had fled all the way from Tristram among the crowd, and gathered them in one direction with purpose.

Because there is a Paladin there that they must intercept

But at this time, Lancelot could no longer care about the safety of others, because the end of the world would probably come early due to his neglect.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way"

Lancelot, who was holding a sword and shield, avoided the crowds, knocked over the stalls where the vendors were hurriedly restraining themselves, mounted other people's horses amidst the angry scoldings of the vendors, and slapped the war horse's buttocks with his war sword that glowed with flame runes and gradually turned red. , shouting while the horse was neighing and running: "I have urgent military information and I want to see Sister Akara. Don't obstruct it by anyone who has nothing to do with it. Once obstructed, the sword has no eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fireball dropped from the sky and landed in front of the horse. The clothes of several refugees who had no time to escape were set on fire.

This caused the war horse to be frightened and directly lift Lancelot off, and he fell heavily to the ground. After being stepped on several times by the refugees who fled in a hurry, the embarrassed Lancelot was kicked hard in the head as soon as he got up. department.

The helmet was spinning in the air, and the paladin, whose blond hair was flying due to being kicked into the air, was obviously not a vegetarian. With the help of inertia, he turned backwards and knelt down on one knee. He raised his hand and threw a flash bomb from the sword blade directly to the attacker's face. , took off the shield on his back and held it in front of him, carrying an unrivaled momentum against the flying intruder.

The sneak attack Dark Rogg just wanted to get up when he was knocked into the ground by the Fist of Heaven falling from the sky, causing a cloud of sand and dust in the sky.

"Mommy mommy"

The girl's shrill cries sounded from behind Lancelot, which made him couldn't help but look back.

A little girl who was estimated to be seven or eight years old pushed the dead woman's body and cried endlessly, sobbing: "Please, don't leave Johanna, please don't die, wuwuwu."

The paladin was 500 meters due north. He glanced sideways at the dust rising in the south. He threw a tomahawk and knocked over the dark Rogge who was massacring refugees in front of him. He chanted that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would bless Annie and others, and kept walking. He picked up the ax stained with Dark Rogge's brain and shouted: "Annie Joy, where are you?"

"Dad, we are here."

Hearing Annie's shout from the crowd in front, Clark almost transformed into a humanoid tank, knocked away the refugees and rushed in. He saw the barbarian Tru leaning against Annie and others, holding a giant ax in front of his chest, protecting Annie. While waiting for others to retreat, they drove away the refugees who were crowding in.

Seeing Clark rushing away from the crowd, Tru's eyes lit up and he shouted affectionately: "That Clark... K... um..."

Seeing that Tru had obviously forgotten his name, Clark breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Annie and others who were safe and sound behind Tru. He reminded him with confidence: "Clark."

"Oh right Clark"

Tru slapped his forehead, glared at the refugees around him, and then said anxiously: "Don't worry about the life and death of those humans. I'll take you into the inner wall first. Something happened over there with the knight boy. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long."

Clark looked at Tru's friendly smile, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you later."

Toru looked like he was waiting for your words. This man with eyes like bells and a ferocious face ignored the pleadings of the refugees around him and opened his mouth and let out a loud roar: "You humans, get out of here. Anyone who dares to stop us barbarians will chop you down with an axe."

Following Tru, who was kicking and kicking people, Clark held an ax behind him to drive away the crowd of refugees to avoid a stampede.

While asking Tony, who was holding the armor and dragging it desperately: "Why are you carrying this damn thing with you when there is no power?"

When Tony heard this, he said angrily: "I have found an alternative energy source. There is no way I can do another one in a short time in this poor place."

Hearing Tony's words, Clark quickly reached out and gave Tony the ax, grabbed an arm of the steel suit, put it on his shoulder and said to Tony: "Then you stand behind me."

Tony, who was holding the ax in his arms, looked confused. Looking at the red and white liquid flowing on the broken edge of the ax blade, his stomach churned, and he swallowed the food alive out of distress.

After passing through the refugees crowded outside the fence, Tru took over Clark's steel suit, scolded the refugees on the inner wall to pick up scattered weapons, and shouted to the strong woman who was the first line of defense for the camp: "Ka Xia, let the people on the other side of the wall disperse."

The burly woman obviously knew Tru and was familiar with his character. She greeted the people inside and asked, "Those are your people?"

"Yes, I'll throw the person up in a moment and you can pick it up."

Before Tru finished speaking, he threw the steel suit he was holding in his hand and threw it with a bang. He grabbed Tony, who looked distressed, and threw it in too.

"No, don't, I don't want to catch me"

Tony, who screamed like a little woman, jumped into the air and fell into the arms of the strong woman while screaming, and their eyes met.

At this moment, Tony felt like a new born