Sword and Magic and Taxi

Ricas directed his Crimson Legion to charge, with Butcher beside him. The two looked after each other and the entire legion together. They easily won their first victory in an ambush, and then encountered a fierce counterattack, and finally won a tragic victory. Of the two thousand soldiers, only half were still fighting, and the other half were either dead or lingering on the hot sand dunes, a complete drag. And now, the third, more violent confrontation is coming, one thousand against one thousand, it seems fair and reasonable, but Ricas really doesn’t know if he can survive.

He and Butcher led the charge, always gaining a quick advantage along the way. But without strong support from both wings, they can easily become too prominent and even risk being surrounded. But this time, they are going to be surrounded, they are going to become an unshakable rock in the enemy's waves and a millstone for mincing meat! Only in this way can the Crimson Legion have the strength to persist and fight.

Charge up that gentle slope! Likas kicked the enemy in the abdomen in order to pull out the prosthetic sword inserted in the opponent's neck. Unexpectedly, his face was splashed with the enemy's blood. Before he could wipe or shake off the blood, he saw a pair of feet wearing straw sandals coming to him. Before setting off, the Crimson Legion snatched and divided the belongings of the original gladiator owners, so everyone had at least one pair of leather shoes. Straw sandals can only be enemies.

He quickly knelt down, then rolled forward, and the prosthetic sword drew an arc between the enemy's legs. His back was burning, probably from being rubbed by a weapon like a hammer or mace. Fortunately, at least he saved his life, while the other party would die quickly due to massive blood loss.

Be careful! Butcher kicked Likas out, causing him to roll on the ground twice more. There were only two swish sounds, and there were two more crossbow arrows where Licas was originally. The Yurik people had long seen this heroic enemy commander, and they all shot at him with the best weapons in their hands.

Butcher took a few steps to catch up with Ricas, who also rolled back. The two people used the tacit understanding practiced in the gladiatorial arena to cover each other, and used Butcher's tower shield to avoid this round of volleys.

As long as I can go back alive this time, I will definitely...

Shut up, you will definitely die after saying that, so shut up! Butcher spat out the wet sand in his mouth, and shook out the dirt in his ears and eyes, and muttered: I don't know what it is. Makes sense, but Mike hasn’t missed what he said, and you’d better believe these theories.”

Okay, okay. Ricas nodded. He found that his prosthetic limbs were a little loose again, and the continuous battles reopened the scars. From the skin to the flesh to the bones, he kept crying out in pain - but his heart and mouth did not have the right to cry out in pain.

This time they got what they wanted and were finally surrounded. Thirty warriors in the arena and on the battlefield who could support each other formed a small defensive circle. The enemy wants to quickly defeat this circle and win the battle, but Ricas and his team must persist as much as possible, using their own heads and corresponding high bounties to attract the masters in the opponent's formation and provide support for the rest of the legion. People strive for opportunities.

At this moment, he saw an opponent he was attracted to. It was a bulky mantis mantis, with thick and powerful jointed hind legs supporting its thick but agile body. The solid muscles and extremely low body fat rate make its four arms like taut crossbows.

This giant insect is quite tall, and even Butcher only reaches its chin. It spread its limbs as it walked, three of which held weapons—a whip, an obsidian dagger, and a harpoon. The other held the head of a Tyrian.

You will also suffer the same fate. The mantis man raised his head and began to bite and devour the flesh on the head. Creatures of this race have mouths that resemble genuine serrated daggers and can spit out paralyzing saliva, making them no less threatening than the weapons held in their limbs. Ricas and Butcher had worked together to kill this kind of opponent in the arena, and this time they went together.

Butcher charged forward with his shield raised, like a wall. The mantis man swayed left and right, trying to use fake movements to confuse Butcher so that he could not grasp his direction. At the same time, the whip with a grappling hook at the end of the tail swung, bypassing the shield's defense from a high place, and grabbing directly towards Butcher's back.

If it were another partner, Ricas should block the whip with his own weapon. However, this strong Muir protruded from Butcher's left side and swung an obsidian spiral blade with his left hand. His throwing skills were so great that even the Witch King Karak died under the javelin thrown by Likas. The mantis man didn't dare to take the attack head-on. He used his obsidian dagger to block the attack just in case, and at the same time avoided it to his left.

The whip hit Butcher, causing four wounds on his back. Even the exquisite inlaid leather armor was also lifted away, which shows the explosive power of the Mantis Man. However, Butcher also grasped the direction of the Mantis man's movement. He raised the tower shield and rammed it sideways, forcing the Mantis man to wrestle with him.

Only two dang-dang sounds were heard, and the two tall creatures collided hard. Butcher's feet trembled slightly, his body swayed, and the person who initiated the collision actually fell behind. However, Ricas was under the shield, as if hiding under a protective umbrella, and swung the blade violently to slash at the mantis man's leg. The creatures are tall and threatening with their mouths and arms, but their legs are particularly long and relatively unprotected. Ricas and Butcher didn't need to communicate at all, and they solved this formidable enemy with a smooth coordination.

The Mantis man fell unwillingly, and its head was quickly chopped off by Butcher, leaving Likas held high. The mantis man is indeed the number one figure in Yurik's army, and it can be clearly felt that their morale is depleted. Several more strong and ferocious Ulrics came over, and they would kill Licas even if they fought on wheels. However, before they rushed forward to fight, at this moment, the morale was on the side of the Crimson Legion. Ricas keenly seized the opportunity, shouting Attack, for victory, attack!

If the world's will to represent freedom and liberation is on the side of Ricas, the balance of victory will tilt towards him. However, victory does not mean that there are no losses. The battle was originally brutal, causing huge sacrifices on both sides-until the emergence of the Z-worm changed it.

Jumping Dog lurks under the sand and approaches quickly, relying on its vibration perception to determine the enemy's direction. They raised their heads slightly, looked at and distinguished the two sides of the battle with their small eyes, and then began to attack the Yurik people.

Use its long arthropod spikes to sneak up from behind and pierce the enemy's spine; or use its plier-like mouth to cut off their ankles. One hundred jumping dogs helped Ricas secure the victory within ten seconds. The carnage they caused from behind caused the Ulric raiding party to start fleeing in all directions. The jumping dogs took advantage of the situation and cut off his ankles again, causing Yurik to completely collapse.

There is something under the sand! Ricas was very alert and issued an order to gather the soldiers to hold on and not to pursue. But Jumping Dog had accomplished its mission, diving deeper into the sand and quickly evacuating. They will gather not far away, follow the Crimson Legion all the way, and provide support at any time, just to ensure that Likas wins all the way.