Scales of Eternal Order

After receiving the arrow rain baptism from the Batzu devil, the third fierce war demon died. The Tanari demons who were fighting for the city were finally awake from the fun of smashing or shredding flesh and blood with clenched fists or open claws. The demons began to use their innate talent spell ability. Fight.

The seemingly stupid mad war fiends used the “Hammer of Chaos”-this is also their specialty. Any target hit by this kind of spell-like ability strikes seems to have suffered a heavy blow from an invisible siege hammer. Only a few mercenaries equipped with life-saving enchantments can survive this blow.

And this is not over yet. If a hammer of chaos cannot destroy the opponent, the mad war beasts will also use “blasphemous language”. If there are defenders who believe in gods in this Under the influence of evil whispers, they will fall into the negative impact of the collapse of faith-due to the weakness of the limbs caused by the confusion of thoughts, the divine technique ability given by the gods becomes no longer stable. At this time, those guys who looked like large toads would roar and rush to taste the excitement of smashing the enemy’s head with their fists.

But most of the time before the mad war demon hammers the victim’s head, some lances and claws that emerge from nowhere will take away the lives of those bad luck eggs.

What annoyed the mad war demon even more were those Fro demon like big vultures. The guys who were still avoiding the crossbow bolts, they actually took advantage of the battlefield. We all went to set fire to threaten the greater demon and the firepower appeared empty, in small groups gathered in midair and circled in midair, and danced the “dance of destruction”.

After two rounds of this dance, a burst of bursting energy will burst out suddenly, and this energy can actually cover a small half of the battlefield. Except for the demons, all creatures that were affected by this energy would be harmed, and those defenders whose beliefs were broken by the mad warriors were sent to their gods without any resistance. To confess your mistakes.

And the makers of the tragedy-those circling Flo demons, as if they were real vultures, made sharp chirps, then accelerated and dived and then quickly flew up, taking the opportunity to take a fresh piece of The flesh and blood is in midair gorge oneself. After that, these cunning guys did not forget to come back to the “summon demon”, using delicious flesh and blood as the bait to let more of the same race join the battle.

Slices of life are harvested, just like a gust of wind cutting grass.

If it weren’t for the barb guards that supervised the battle to effectively organize the defense, the weapons and equipment distributed by the demons would be more sophisticated and reliable than imagined. The alien mercenaries standing on the city wall are basically Unable to resist the repeated blows of the demon army. But even if this is the case, they can’t hold on for too long. The demons seem to have put too much pressure on this front with their endless offensive.

Wandering in the chaos, Dalton, the “brow eyebrow”, has no time to care about the life and death of his men. In fact, there have been two sudden attacks by demon assassins that have made him live hanging by a thread. Fortunately, his reaction is fast enough and his strength is strong enough. The key is that his brain is flexible enough.

This former gangster, while decisively starting to kill, always adjusts his position in time, never leaving the team that can have a local advantage-he has seen several subordinates The reckless guy with hard enough ideas but not good brains plunged into the army of demons, and then—there was no more.

He broke out in his hands, and he used a set of punches with jabbing gloves to blow the head of a vulture demon who had just swooped down and pecked at the flesh—Dalton discovered that this kind of demon only needs to gather If the number of people is less than three, the spell damage that can cover the battlefield before can not be used. Therefore, he always chooses to deal with these guys first. After all, the range-type spell attack cannot evade non-spell caster fighters, even if they are strong enough, they can only resist.

When the resistance to the devil’s siege has been more than half an hourglass, under the high-intensity battle, even if Dalton is an elite brutal fighter, his physical strength feels a little weak. This is not the time to be a hero, the “Brow Eyebrow” boss turned his head and shouted-he had already discovered that there were some spellcasters in the guard, whether it was “courage”, “brute force of bull” or something else. Gain spell, in short, it can be useful now.

It’s just that it doesn’t matter if he turns his head. A situation makes Dalton’s eyes tight. The heat generated by fighting sweat seems to be poured on a bucket of cold water with ice. Among the guards, the casters of the alien planes were being engulfed by some more elite barb guards, slowly retreating from the edge of the battle group towards both sides of the city wall. While holding the shield against the demon attack, while clamping Lance, struggling to stab the mercenary defenders of the material plane, they did not notice that the number of demons who had been standing behind them had decreased a lot.

Words such as “bait” and “cannon fodder” immediately came to Dalton’s head. His iconic broom frowned. He used to let his disobedient little brother do the same thing before. He was very skilled, but he didn’t expect retribution. It was his turn today.

“Damn, you must withdraw right away.” No matter what the form of cannon fodder, it is always the best choice to leave this battle group first. Doing what he thought of, Dalton made up his mind, body flashed, and hid in the blind spot of the friendly army around him. Then he gently turned the short bowler hat he had been wearing even during the battle on his head-this was the most valuable thing he had exchanged from the hands of that devil merchant.

As a high-level constant enchantment item, this top hat cannot launch Fireball, nor can it release shields, but it can make the wearer smaller than halfling children, and can Avoid the power penalty brought by changes in body shape. With this enchanted equipment, Dalton’s second career has become his real trump card-a shadow thief master who steals the shadow and kills the enemy.

This was originally impossible for an Ang Zang robust man who is suspected to have a barbarian bloodline and is close to seven feet tall. Even if he spends more time to practice hard, it will not be able to offset the influence of body shape on the stealth effect. If you can’t master the skill of stealth, you can’t become a qualified Rogue, let alone an advanced Shadow Thief master. And here is not a world like a Berserker creed, Kang’s stealth method is not sought after by Rogues.

Under the effect of enchanting equipment, Dalton, who is only as high as a normal calf, is not at all. Therefore, the strength is weakened, but the agility is much improved due to the reduced size. He carefully passed through the gap between the standing guards, even on the crowded battlefield, showing the superb stealth technique of a shadow thief.

At this moment, the chain demon standing behind and watching this battlefield withdrew from the old monk entering a fixed state. This cruel Batzu demon commander used the power of his bloodline warlock to naturally put a Fireball was thrown at several wild war monsters fighting on the outer city wall.

It’s just that this Fireball didn’t have its intended effect. Before it fell on those Tanaris, a giant hand captured it, as if grabbing an apple and squeezing it away. He entered the mouth of a cowardly howling with his mouth wide open beside him. The coward was naturally blown into the stomach after a muffled sound, but the initiator of all this was grinning with a big mouth full of teeth, and the chain demon who issued Fireball on the city wall laughed loudly. .

But the ridicule of the mad war demon was immediately obliterated by a louder voice. This section of the battlefield, which has fallen into a bitter battle and the situation is pouring towards the devil’s side, suddenly burst out a series of huge explosions. The lines of fire spread out from the cracks in the masonry on every city wall. It was like a fast-growing kudzu vine, covering the entire battle area of ​​the outer city.

Before the two fighting parties could react, the line of fire turned into gushing flames and blasting debris. From bottom to top, a devastating flame mixed with gravel and flesh and blood erupted, as if a volcano buried under that place had just erupted. The impact of the explosion even made the city wall of the inner city sway. Fortunately, a large number of cast iron components were used for reinforcement during the construction, otherwise it would end up like a watchtower collapsed by the earthquake.

Except for Ques and Organman 21, standing on the city wall, only the Chain Demon remained standing. The other defenders including the Ogre Three Brothers were all shaken. It is conceivable how much damage those bad luck eggs that are directly above the explosion point have to take.

“Art is an explosion!” This scene seems to stimulate the chain demon. His eyes are wide open, and the chains on his open arms are like poisonous snakes fighting for messages. A nervous sorcerer. And the purgatory words spit out from his mouth seemed to double the ridicule that the mad war demon had just cast him back.

“Offense! Offense! Offense!”