Bang bang bang!! Sonorous! Poop! Ding!!

A series of dull or crisp blocking sounds sounded between Jairo and the Black Knight, and in just a few minutes, Jairo was afraid that he had already swung hundreds of white hot shots, and the lion phantom behind him also cooperated with him to give his opponent hundreds of claw strikes.

Gracewald, however, stood still as if he had been standing here since time immemorial.

In the end, Jairo had to slow down some of his attacks, and with such a high intensity of white heat, even if he was a legendary paladin, he couldn't support it.

And the most important thing is the psychological depression, Grace Walder has never let him attack like this before, and now it has suddenly taken a defensive position after opening its original rudiment, there is nothing wrong with this, Jairo will not believe what he says.

The moment he drew his sword and jumped away, Gracewald gently removed the shield in front of him and looked at Jairo with the eyes that radiated a faint cold fire in his helmet.

"Enough fighting? Is that all you can do? ”

"......" The Black Knight's taunt made the corners of Jairo's eyes jerk, and at the same time, the sense of foreboding in his heart soared again, and Gracewald's power burrowed into his heart like a cold, sticky egg liquid.

"Since you've had enough, it's my turn.

Are you ready to die? ”

Seeing that Roger didn't answer, Gracewald didn't say much, but pointed at Jairo fiercely with the huge war hammer in his right hand, and shouted in his mouth: "I order you, your body is rotten and your mana is declining!" Sick and armoured! ”

"What?! Ahem! Before Jairo could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a severe pain all over his body, accompanied by a feeling of dizziness when he was poisoned and sick.

Cracks and rust began to climb rapidly on the equipment armor on his body, and at the same time, the originally powerful mana in his body began to flow inexplicably rapidly!

Jairo fell to his knees weakly, and a mouthful of thick black bloody phlegm choked directly out of his throat.

The primordial form on his body began to dissipate rapidly because of the lack of mana support, and even the aura under his feet slowly became looming.

Damn it! What the hell is going on?!

Could this power be the primordial form of Gracewald?

Wrong! This is still the original prototype! It's so powerful that a single shout can make me look like this, even if it's the real primordial!

Jairo cowered on the ground in agony, watching Gracewald walk towards him step by step with a war hammer in his hand, and a trace of despair could not be suppressed in his heart.

It's too strong, it's really too strong.

It's not an opponent I'm up against, and even if the four of us play together, we probably won't be able to survive a few rounds under it......

A general's servant is still like this, you can imagine how terrible Skeletron himself must be!

Is it really the heavens that are going to die in our royal port?

"Do you have any last words?" Gracewald walked over to Jairo, the hammer in his hand pressed straight to his forehead, and asked with an extremely calm look in his eyes.

"......" However, at this time, Jairo had been tormented by Gracewald's inexplicable power and was speechless, his face began to crawl with wrinkles, and pieces of large and small colorful and terrible patches also emerged from under the skin all over his body.

Roger's originally strong body began to shrink, his hair and teeth began to fall out, and the armor on his body had completely rusted into a pile of rusty broken copper and iron in just a few minutes!

"No... Then, go die! Gracewelder ruthlessly raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it into Roger's head!

At this moment, an arrow that seemed to pass through the void suddenly appeared in front of the black knight's helmet, and the sudden appearance of the arrow carried an indescribable power, which even made the black knight feel a strong sense of jealousy.

As a last resort, Gracewold forcibly withdrew the hammer that was about to be smashed, and quickly blocked it in front of his helmet along with his shield.

However, the arrow completely ignored the Black Knight's complete defense, passed directly through the battlefield and shield defenses, and then shot into the crack of Gracewald's helmet with a "bang"!

"Huh!" Gracewald snorted, and took three or four steps back before he stood firm, reached out and grabbed the arrow that had been inserted into his helmet, and pulled it out viciously!

"Who is it! Get out! ”

"I'm right in front of you, is it true that Gracewald is blind?" A cold female voice sounded in front of the black knight, and it settled down to take a look, only to see a legendary Amazon dressed in tight leather armor and holding a dark gold longbow at some point actually standing beside Jairo.

"Who are you?! Reinforcements for King's Port? Grisewald was a little frightened by the arrow, and although he had a lot of experience, he had never seen such a strange arrow.

"Howorth Islands, Queen of the Storm, Sarah String Song, come and slay the evil spirits!"

......

Just as Sarah, the Queen of the Storm, suddenly appeared on the battlefield and rescued Jairo Frank from the hammer of Griswald, Marcy was trying his best to defend the walls with his limited forces.

The professional soldiers of the Human Legion suffered heavy casualties under the endless rain of arrows and frenzied sieges of the undead army outside the city, but fortunately, the kind of stone-throwing tactics used by the other party before did not seem to be able to be used indefinitely, otherwise the city wall would have been directly submerged by the boulders after the lack of cover from the legendary powerhouses.

But even if the other party didn't use the devastating boulder group attack tactic at the beginning, a few boulders would still fly out of the gray mist from time to time, and coupled with the rain of bone arrows that didn't stop at that moment, their situation was becoming more and more difficult.

"Stones! The stone is here again! ”

While Marcy was struggling to figure out how to hold on, the soldiers on the ramparts suddenly shouted at the top of their lungs.

When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen boulders whizzing through the night sky, smashing towards them like a mage's meteorite.

"Hide !! Quickly"

Marcy immediately gave the order to conceal himself, and at the same time, he also hid under the already battered female wall with his assistants.

Fortunately, the stones could not distinguish between friend and foe, and some of the boulders that smashed into the walls slammed into the surface of the walls and then rolled down at a slightly inclined angle of the walls, scattering the necromantic legions that tried to climb the walls as they took the opportunity.

But... Damn it! Why is the number of flying stones getting bigger and bigger?

Marcy thought to himself with a very ugly face as he held his head and prepared to withstand the violent impact that was coming.

At this moment, a large array of neat flaming fire bolts suddenly rose from the inside of the city wall, and these fire arrows rose directly from the bottom of the city wall, like a dazzling meteor towards those boulders.

Boom Boom!!

A deafening explosion rang out over the city walls, but the violent concussions and splatters of flesh and blood expected by the defenders at the head of the city did not occur.

Marcy was the first to feel that something was wrong, and he quickly got up from under the female wall, and went to the inside of the wall to look down, and the sight immediately made him burst into tears.