this is my ark journey

Ren didn't speak. He also saw those cardinal mercenaries fighting to the death. Some were thrown down and eaten, and some were torn into pieces. He couldn't help but clenched his straight sword tightly. Jumping up in the eyes, by the way, five or six demons were blown into pieces.

"Manuel didn't embarrass you, each of us carried the origin stone bomb."

Ines' voice was not painful. The mercenaries were used to death. At least she felt that being killed in battle was more meaningful than cannibalism in Fort St. Jun.

Ren didn't know how to be sensational, so he just said in a deep voice: "Their sacrifice must be meaningful."

The meaning lies in victory, and Rennes can only do their best to bring them victory.

Keen intuition saved the commandos, but the battle situation did not get better. As the Patriots and others were defeated, the main force of the demons also began to climb the city wall. Although the coalition forces were elite, their numbers were only in the early thousand. The Ursus army, which has an absolute advantage, has reached the brink of collapse.

The courage was exhausted, and the physical strength was also exhausted. You must know that this rebellion lasted from midnight to early morning. Many people have been fighting for hours without eating or drinking. Weak creatures like humans are not as tireless as demons.

"You're finished." The Longevity Hunter finally jumped off the roof, and its patience reached its limit.

I have to admit that Ashes is indeed difficult to deal with, and the previous failures have become acceptable, but everything ends here.

Without the restraint of the group of ants, it can use the same number of demons to deal with the strong ants that suddenly appeared, and the extra ones can kill Ashes with it.

"It's coming!" Ines exclaimed, the target was too big to be seen without a telescope.

"Well, a very decisive enemy. When he sees an opportunity, he immediately presses up and doesn't give me time to regroup." Ren smiled. After several consumptions, there are more than 2000 demons left, and it would be good if the Patriots and others can stop a thousand. up.

The demons saw through his tactic of delaying time. After all, their retreat was cut off. Who knows if Ashes will conjure up a bunch of powerful reinforcements.

"The Ursus army is no longer able to fight, and the reinforcements led by the leader will take another five hours. Do you want to..."

"No need." Ren raised his right hand instantly, and saw the huge figure striding forward while waving away the ruins blocking the road.

"Don't put the cart before the horse, if I lose, everything will be over."

"But how could you win the fight with them?" Ines was not stupid, it would be good if Ashes could carry the four-armed demon, who would deal with the remaining hundreds of demons.

"Aren't they still there?" Ren smiled and pointed to the courtyard, which was full of Ursus soldiers, and there were food and weapons beside them, but no one took them.

"These people are finished!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Ren turned around, and there was a man in a purple evening dress standing on the other side of the eaves. Ines saw it and hated it.

This bastard harassed himself all day long, and the nasty things he said made him sick when he thought about it, even if he was pierced by a saber in his hat, mercenaries hated decent people who put on airs the most, if it wasn't for Ashes' friend, he would have been hung on the mast long ago.

"Moratia, it's your turn to play."

"Let's say it first, I won't do it!"

"Your power doesn't work for me, so I didn't intend to let you go to death." Ren spread his hands, showing that he is a good person who talks about his promise.

Moratia looked at him suspiciously, but the demon was right in front of him, and he didn't want to waste any time, so he took a step forward, walked to the edge of the house, and moistened his throat.

"Everyone—"

The invisible energy wave spread from his mouth, the sound was not loud, but the range was extremely wide, almost half of the urban area could hear the 'elegant' voice.

The soldiers in the courtyard raised their heads, and the citizens who were struggling to build the fortifications also raised their heads. Even the patriots at the forefront turned their heads back slightly, with shock in their eyes.

"You are no longer tired, your body is filled with energy."

The soldiers in the courtyard were dumbfounded. It was weird for a gentleman to show up suddenly on this chilling battlefield. He thought it was some high-level talk. It's not as good as a primary school student.

"Huh? Why am I not hungry anymore?"

"Me too, I feel better than usual, even the arthritis doesn't hurt anymore."

Like tens of thousands of flies flying around, everyone flicked their limbs, jumped up and down, staring at each other with nothing but astonishment.

Just when everyone was surprised, Moratia said again: "You are full of courage, and you no longer fear demons."

There was a pause in the discussion, and everyone closed their mouths. A strong fighting spirit spread in the courtyard, and they felt hot inside, eager to vent their seemingly inexhaustible power on the demon.

Moratia raised his right hand and pointed to the battlefield: "Okay, you have been strengthened, send it quickly, no, go to fight!"

"First Alliance, follow me!"

"Third Battalion, let's move the infantry artillery to the front!"

"Sapper! Get the origin stone bomb quickly!"

The orders came one after another, which was more clever than the control of the God of Mystery. After all, what was blown out was courage, and it would not hinder the soldiers' judgment, nor would it turn them into thoughtless puppets.

This is the difference between commanding and encouraging.

"What is this? Mental hint??" Ines widened her eyes, because she also felt a force, as if those monsters were no longer scary.

"Spiritual hints can't interfere at the physical level." Ren smiled contentedly, and nodded to Moratia: "Well done, I got a new force in an instant."

Even though the consumption of human beings is very low, Moratia can't stand this kind of large-scale bragging, but this pervert is as tired as a dead dog, and he is still waving his hands.

"Small matter, small matter, that hunter is coming, you hurry to block it."

There was fear in the words, but Ren didn't ask, because seeing the four arms reminded him of Iris' information.

The immortal hunter at the same level as the corroder, from the name, you can tell that this guy has left painful memories for the immortals.

"I am not its opponent, even with Skadi, Shirtel and W, they are not opponents."

That indifferent sentence almost made Moratia's eyes pop out, aren't you a fool?If I can't beat it, I will send it to my door to seek death, no, I have to run away quickly.

"You can't go. You have already noticed that you have shown your power just now. In the name of the longevity hunter, you will never be let go. Stay and fight side by side with me to have a chance of survival." Ren is not cheating him , this guy is very slippery, if he speaks directly, he might run away on the spot.

Moratia gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"If I can win, I will tell you the whereabouts of the nun."

Ren suddenly made a deal, and soon, the immortal who was about to eat Ren just now clapped his hands and put on a flattering smile.

"We are half-brothers, so why be so polite, but first let me say that my power is useless to you, and what I can do is limited."

There is a knife on the head of Sezi, but Sepi can even kill him.

This kind of cheekiness made Ren gasp, but fortunately, the slight vibration of the ground made him hold back thousands of complaints, and he threw a golden staff over.

Moratia took a look, and immediately looked disgusted, because the thing was full of ashes.

"Your power needs a medium to have an effect on me, and I have bestowed the staff 'flame', you can rest assured that you are bragging." Ren explained, walking towards the entrance of the rooftop on his own.

There was a killer whale in a daze, and Sarkaz who was chewing gum. He and Skadi smiled at each other, and didn't need too much words. Seeing the two people eyeing each other, Shirtel was upset for a while, so he jumped to Cut off the line of sight in the middle.

"Hey, did you waste so much effort just to fish it out?"

"It's wrong, it's just for a key." Ren didn't explain too much, passed by, and took out a large hatchet shaped like an axe.

"Let's go, I'll take you to kill demons!"

Chapter 510 The Sixth Battle of Giants!

The battlefield is always full of surprises, just like the purple light circle can do things that humans can't even imagine, and the "full blood resurrection" of the Ursus army in the whole city is also unexpected.

"The remnant of that nonsense?" The hunter seemed to recognize this power, and his goat-like legs slammed down.

As a higher creature, he would definitely be able to count addition and subtraction, but Ashes' thoughts were too simple and easy to understand.

Duizi, using human beings to entangle the demons, trying to create a situation where the more fight the less, and this kind of street fighting mixed together, unless one party suffers all casualties, it is impossible to escape.

"A bit smart." The hunter admired this cruel tactic, and opened his mouth full of fangs, as if mocking.

"But can these ants stop them?"

boom!

A cannonball exploded in the blade monster's chest, and the inertia pushed it out a few steps, then it stood firmly, it roared, and its two knives sharpened a large amount of sparks on the ground, just like that it rushed up against the cannon fire and crossbow bolts.

Several people were trampled to death, and the blade chopped an infantry cannon into scrap iron. Soon, the raging footsteps stopped, and the two knives crossed above their heads.

clang! !

The halberd contained immense power, making it kneel on the ground, while the heavy double-headed sword cut across the waist, the cut was not deep, but the ensuing explosion split it in half.

The marshal felt full of strength, and shouted: "Captain, behind you!"

"Yes!" The patriot twisted his wrist, twisted his waist with a halberd in one hand, and slashed back. A porcupine-like monster was thrown flying a hundred meters. He lowered his head and saw another blade monster coming with a shovel. Passing by, but without thinking, he stretched out his right hand and directly held the monster's head.

boom! !

The concrete floor was shattered, and the majestic force pushed it into the ground. The monster still wanted to struggle, but the double-headed sword had pierced through its head.

With a flick of his sword, Vasinlev smiled on his face under the mask: "Captain, you are stronger than before."

"Thanks to Ashes, I have relieved a lot of pain in my body." Bozhuo Kasi stood upright, breathing white smoke, holding a halberd, like a demon god.

I saw that the entire street, the entire block, was full of chaotic battles, and the street battles naturally divided the enemy and the enemy into fragments, relying on every garden and every house to fight desperately.

After a glance, Patriot's voice was full of gravity: "But we are still no match for the demon!"

Even after two consumptions, even with Moratia bragging, the strength of the two sides is still far behind. Three blade demons are enough to sweep a squadron, and an elite bat monster can smash a residential building with a single axe. I'm dragging my life for time.

"But it will take time for them to wipe us out, and our task is to use our lives to create opportunities for Ashes."

Boom!

Just as he was talking, a blue 'tadpole' bombarded the roof of the gendarmerie headquarters next door. The five-story building made of reinforced concrete collapsed halfway, with scrap iron, stones, and stumps flying everywhere. An arm simply fell on the Patriot's head.

Comparable to the power of heavy artillery, the defense center of the block immediately collapsed. Without the fire support from the roof of the gendarmerie headquarters, it would be extremely difficult to kill a demon.

The barricades were breached, demons flooded into the fortifications, and no one retreated, but the results were few, and lives were being sacrificed meaninglessly. Hedley immediately led people to counterattack, and because there were too many breached areas, it was difficult to take care of it. Peter.

This scene was seen by the patriot. He wiped the blood from his helmet and said in a sullen voice, "But it's extremely difficult. You all retreat immediately, and I will defend this block."

He raised his halberd, and the twelve shield guards put down the altar silently, but before the patriot could use his mace, his forearm was already held.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so impatient."

"There are ashes behind, and it is the soldier's duty to defend the commander."

"Don't worry, don't forget that this is Fort Saint Jun!" The marshal raised his sword and spear, and opened his arms, "And Ursas never lacks warriors!"

Patriot looked at him inexplicably, and after a while, as if realizing something, he turned his head abruptly.

The ground trembled slightly, and some flags appeared in the field of vision, including the double-headed eagle flag of the empire, and the red flag of the integration movement, followed by densely packed soldiers.

The weapons are flickering, like a snow-white forest of knives, and the equipment is very messy, everything from standard armor to civilian clothing can be seen.

"Marshal Vasinlev! The 3rd Regiment of the Central Military Region reports to you!"

"The 317th Transportation Brigade is here to support!"

"Marshal Bodrokasti! Sakhalin, member of the enemy industry department, is reporting to you!"

......

All kinds of chaotic voices came, as if there were thousands of troops, and the patriots finally understood why Ashes was so determined.

Fort Saint Jun was destroyed in the inner ring, and many urban areas have been separated, and don't forget, there are six satellite cities that look like military fortresses on the periphery. If the battle here ends in an instant, then these people will definitely run for their lives without looking back.

But the third district persisted. From the midnight battle to the early morning, hope was passed on like a torch, and the roar of the battle never stopped for a moment.

"Marshal Bojokasti, Director of the Internal Affairs Committee, Sonia, is reporting to you." A girl with a sharp ax came up, and she looked like a student.

"You're here too. How many things does Ashes hide from us?" Patriot sighed. War is never a mere clash of swords. Ashes has already sent people to organize reinforcements.

"Captain, I didn't expect you to be a marshal." Vasinlev suddenly made a joke, but felt extremely embarrassed.

A man with outstanding military exploits was unable to be promoted because of his blood, and was forced to become a rebel in the end. In the end, he was also a marshal.

"It's all in vain." The patriot nodded indifferently, glanced at Ling Dong, and raised his halberd, "All soldiers follow me, in the name of honor—never let a demon leave the battlefield!!"

"All-army assault!"

"Ula!!"

Now no one is in charge of the command, and no one cares about the mysterious powers such as 'corrosion'.

Exchange ten people for one demon, use flesh and blood as the city wall, if the weapon cannot break through the defense, use life to hinder the demon's footsteps!

Looking down from the sky, a sea of ​​people poured into the streets of the third city, from standard armor to police uniforms, from professional soldiers to citizens, the mess is not like an army at all, but don't forget, the third city is a Ass' against the enemy, the elevator on the other side kept sending reinforcements, as if the city circle of Fort St. Jun with millions of people came alive.

They let the elite operators and Sarkaz mercenaries free their hands, so that they could concentrate their forces to hunt down powerful demons, and they even used corpses to tell the sky's minions a truth:

Ants are extremely fragile, but ants are inexhaustible!

Combat is like a roller coaster, every demon is the tentacles of the hunter, when countless images are fed back to it, the hunter's whole demon is not good.

The Blade Demon easily shredded ten humans, and was then pinned to the ground by more humans until it was smashed to pieces by a city-breaking spear.The light bullets spit out by the projectile demon are enough to kill hundreds of people, but just after spit out the second shot, a Sarkaz mercenary held a shield in front of his mouth, and the energy of the blast left no bones left on both sides.

Someone drove a dump truck directly to hit it, someone hugged the Bat Demon's legs and blew himself up, all kinds of things, even it couldn't see it.

"how is this possible!?"