The sun was setting in the west, and the dusk light shone on the battlefield under the walls of King's Port from the direction of the Twin Seas, and above the city walls, the professional warriors were still fighting hard, sharp arrows whizzing through the air, and magic erupted in the sea of the dead below the city.

Paladins wielded scepters and swords, the aura of the shelter beneath their feet shimmered with golden light, the cries of the barbarians rang out, and the crisp click of the hammer axe as it smashed through the skeleton of the skeleton.

Of course, from time to time, there are human warriors who are thrown to the ground or dragged off the city wall by monsters who do not know pain and are not afraid, but now this part of the human defenders who still survives has become the elite of the elite.

Behind the spacious city head, the Storm Valkyrie Guards with longbows were still neatly dressed, and all the Amazonian warriors had only coldness and indifference in their eyes, and every time they took the bow and arrow, their arms did not tremble at all, and it was completely impossible to see that they had been fighting for three whole days in a row.

That's right, this is the evening of the third day since the start of the Kingsport garrison, and in the past three days, the defenders of the city walls have killed countless undead monsters, the columbarium slopes piled up outside the city have completely leveled the walls, and the high walls of the King's Port have lost their cover.

Now this war is not so much a siege as a more difficult field encounter, with skeletons, walking corpses, bone demons, death hunters, and so on charging directly at the castle head on the "siege slope" built up by the bones of their companions.

From the moment this slope was completely accumulated, the battle on the walls became a huge meat grinder.

The original 90,000-strong defenders of King's Harbor now had only 30,000 men, including the reserves of Black Harbor agents who were not suitable for frontal warfare.

Even the incomparably elite Storm Valkyrie Guards have lost five thousand excellent and proud Amazonian warriors.

Fortunately, those Arman skeleton cavalry had been wiped out not long ago because they were not suitable for the siege battlefield, otherwise once those four-hoofed monsters were allowed to rush on the city walls, the losses on the human side would probably be further expanded.

However, although the losses are indeed quite serious, fortunately, the initiative on the battlefield has indeed been in the hands of human beings.

The number of undead pouring out of the gray mist is decreasing, and those deadly mysterious monsters that can throw boulders have also been cleared by the dense rain of arrows formed by the Amazons using their cannonball skills, and for now, as long as they continue to hold on and stabilize the form, they can completely kill these damn undead monsters.

In addition to the frontal battlefield on the city wall, the battlefield form of the legendary powerhouses in the sky is also very good.

Ice Faron and Druid Anthony were seizing the opportunity to press the Skeleton Naki to the ground and rub violently.

Although this guy is very resistant to beating because he is an undead body, after nearly two days of wear, even if it can survive at this moment, it has completely become a strong crossbow.

Nache was now covered in terrible scars, his ribs were all broken, half of the six arms that had been holding the huge bony weapon were now broken, even one of his three skulls had been knocked off, and the huge bone wings behind him were covered with dense cracks.

Its opponents, Ice Farron and Druid Anthony, are not vegetarians.

Ron Marjery's primordial form is a typical add-on, as he is able to cast more powerful ice spells by transforming himself into a "frost form", and can even fuse several ice spells together to form a new spell.

Because of this primordial form, this guy has always had the title of "Frost Master".

At the same time, this primordial form also makes his offensive and defensive abilities very balanced, making it difficult to find flaws, and in battle, his trait can be said to have made the Skeleton Naki suffer enough.

Another legendary powerhouse, Anthony, is a druid, but if you don't look at the profession he shows, you can't tell that this guy looks like a druid at all.

Because this guy has been casting one skill from beginning to end - summoning vines.

Other vines summoned by the druids, whether they are "poison ivy", "corpse eater", or "sun vine", can only exist at a time, and can only travel through the dirt.

But this guy is different, not only can the vines he summon in the hundreds, if not thousands, but they can also grow directly from the void.

This is his primordial form, he can attack or defend by summoning vines from any position, these vines he summons are not only very long, but also extremely tough, and once caught in the net woven by these vines, it will be difficult to escape.

What's more, these vines also possess a very special toxin that causes the units they capture to fall into a strange state of "calm".

After ingesting this toxin, the victim will gradually give up resistance, and will be "consciously and voluntarily" hanged alive by these vines when they are conscious and know what they are doing, which can be described as an extremely terrifying and terrifying prototype.

And the combination of this primordial form and Anthony's attitude towards the world brought him the title of "Peaceful Death".

When dealing with Anthony before, the skeleton demon Naki had already deeply understood how difficult the vines summoned by this guy were, but with its own strong strength, it could still easily deal with it.

But now it's different, with an ice mage behind him who is strong and attacking, and Natche's life is instantly sad.

Ron and Anthony are also old rivals, they know each other well, not only can they fight equally, but once they cooperate, the effect is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

For example, Ron hid Anthony's vine net in the ice several times and threw it at Natche, a move that almost took down the completely unintelligible Natche, and then although it managed to break free with all its might, a head was also gone.

From then on, Nache didn't dare to take any attack from the two, and could only dodge left and right in the sky with all his might, trying to delay the arrival of his own reinforcements.

His slippery style of play has continued until now, and finally the two legendary masters against him slowly began to become impatient, and in the sky, Ron twisted left and right in front of them to avoid the skeletons of various snakeskin moves, and a cold expression appeared on his face condensed by frost.

He turned his head slightly, and glanced at Anthony on the side, but without waiting for the other party to respond, he directly raised the crystal clear ice crystal staff in his hand and pointed at the sky above Natchi's head, and a dark cloud suddenly condensed at the position he was pointing at, and anyone with a little eyesight could see that this was the skill of level 24 of the ice law - blizzard.

Others could see it, and Natsu could see it too, so it immediately spread its wings and wanted to leave the area shrouded in the blizzard, but as soon as it turned around, it saw two huge vine nets encircling it in a left-right attack.

"Whew!" The skeleton roared, but still didn't dare to break through the troublesome vine net, so he had to duck as far back as he could, and was forced to prepare to fight Ron's blizzard.

In its mind, even a blizzard sent by a legendary powerhouse would not cause any fatal damage to it, at most it would only suffer a few more injuries.

However, just as he was thinking like this, the dark clouds above his head finally began to fall with cold light.

But this cold light is not at all the "ice cubes" imagined by Natche, but the huge "ice balls" that keep spinning and shooting ice arrows outward!