On the battlefield, the rain continued to fall, forming a curtain of water in the sky of the distant rainforest.

As if the heavens wanted to wash away the blood and cruelty on the battlefield with rain, the heavy rain began to rain for ten whole days without any stopping.

It was midnight, and at the head of the city of Kurast Harbor, the tasks assigned by General Hodge had been completed with the efforts of a group of legionnaires.

Once again, a buffer zone of summons appeared outside the walls, and the corpses of demonic clones that had previously died before they had time to disappear became good material for the Assassins to craft the Dead Guards.

Some barbarian warriors also came out to join in the fun, gathering the bones of the monsters that had not disappeared, infusing them with the power of the barbarians' ancient beliefs, and creating some very terrifying totems.

These totems are indeed very scary even from a human gaze, not to mention that they are actually aimed at the monsters of hell.

This terrifying totem crafting skill is a level 24 skill of the Scream system in the Barbarian's skill tree, and is called "Cruel Deterrence".

The terror totem created by this skill can make those monsters of the same level as the barbarian who made the totem produce panic, hesitation, fear, panic and other negative emotions that should not have been generated by the monster clone and projection when they see the totem, and even some particularly weak monsters will turn around and run away.

However, these terror totems are also vulnerable, and they will not be affected by them simply by destroying them from a distance outside of their area of effect.

Barbarians don't usually use this skill, as they prefer to hack enemies to death rather than deter them......

The few terror totems on the battlefield were made by those who were sent to the battlefield by their respective commanders to collect loot and use the skills of finding potions and items to loot the remaining value of monster corpses.

In this high-intensity, long-time siege battle, many of the pros' weapons and equipment were damaged, and some of the fighters were already using a third set of spare equipment.

Therefore, taking this opportunity to clean up the battlefield and find some more handy guys for those comrades who have already started to use tabula rasa weapons has become the biggest task of this group of barbarians.

Of course, potions, gold coins, and gems can also be taken at hand, and these are important trophies when the battle is over.

While most of the professional warriors who were able to join the Legion had lofty beliefs, no one would refuse a formal material reward.

"Hey! Jeff, what do you see I've found? A complete purple gem! ”

A barbarian kicked away the corpse of a golden-level sheep-headed demon, and a dazzling purple light flashed from under the corpse in an instant, almost blinding this guy's titanium alloy dog eyes.

"Yo! Amazing harvest, and I don't know if that lackey luck guy will get it in the end. The other savage looked up for a look, then gave a hearty laugh, and then continued to hang his head and rummage through the pile of corpses.

"Hey! My inventory is almost full of quivers, and those Amazonian aunts and grandmothers are shooting arrows accurately, but the cost of this arrow is really ......"

Another savage grumbled as he pulled a quiver from under a charred stump, counted the number of arrows in the quiver, and stuffed the entire pot into his inventory.

"The bow Amazons are all fine, they only need arrows, and the spear Amazons have now been reduced to melee combat, and the few javelins left in their hands make them dare not throw them casually, after all, high-quality javelins are not as easy to find as arrows."

Jeff shook his head, casually answering his comrade's words, while indifferently groping with his fan-sized hand in the rotten flesh and corpses all over the ground.

They had long been accustomed to this situation, and in his opinion, the corpses in front of him with the smell of foul smell and blood were no different from ordinary mud.

It's a big deal to go back and wash your hands after touching it, and then you can still grab the meatloaf with your bare hands and stuff it into your mouth.

Suddenly, Jeff frowned, stopped moving in his hands, and the whole person was stunned in place.

It wasn't that he had touched anything good, but that his palms, which had been inadvertently attached to the ground through the pile of corpses, seemed to feel a tremor on the ground.

"Stop!" Jeff shouted, and dozens of barbarian comrades around him immediately stopped continuing to search forward for the loot.

"What's wrong, Jeff?" A bald barbarian with war tattoos on his forehead and cheeks asked, frowning.

"Wait......" Jeff squinted and put his hand on the ground through the pile of corpses again, and the slightest tremor of the ground was once again in his palm.

And the shiver was getting more and more intense, as if something was rushing towards them from the distant rainforest.

Jeff was stunned for a moment, then reacted in just half a second, his face changed dramatically, he raised his head to look at the dark rainforest in the rain not far away, and then opened his mouth and shouted as hard as he could.

"Enemy attack!! All of them! Withdraw to the city!! ”

Just as he was halfway through his shouting, the worm mothers at the head of the city also opened their jet cavities and let out a high-pitched hissing sound.

"Enemy night attack! Get ready for battle! "All the professional commanders quickly appeared at the top of the city, and the professional warriors also lined up at the head of the city according to the previously planned tactics.

"Run!" Jeff roared loudly, turned around and led his comrades to run desperately in the direction of the city wall.

Behind them, the advance force of the Demon Legion, the Sheep-headed Demon Legion, had rushed out of the rainforest on all sides.

"Cover shot, angle 7, 6, 5, frozen arrow, three shots retreat, put!"

Boom!

With a neat chord sound, a cloud of cold stars broke through the rain curtain over the battlefield, drawing a wonderful arc and smashing in front of the charging sheep-headed demon army.

Immediately afterward, the second and third rains of arrows shrank back to cut off the entire battlefield, blocking the path of the sheep-headed demons in pursuit of Jeff and other barbarian warriors.

Under the calm cover of the Amazon warriors, Jeff's Barbarian Loot Team successfully used their jumping skills to return to the city, and then they immediately piled aside the various loot in their inventory like garbage, reloaded the potions and water bags filled with the water of the Holy Well, and rushed to the front line of the city with their weapons.

The battle for the tenth day of the seaport of Kurast began at the turn of midnight, and this time, the fox wolf threw all his troops into one fell swoop, and soon led a group of legendary evil deeds into the battlefield, with all his strength, and it was inevitable to win.

The initiative of the Legendary Evil Pact naturally attracted the resistance of the Legendary Strongmen in the harbor, and at the same time, the Thunder Beasts and the Second Fleet of the Swarm were also liberated by the initiative of the Legendary Evil Pact.

It seems like it's going to be another replica of a Day 2 siege, but the Fox Wolf is known as the best Demon Legion commander on the entire Second World front.

Will he really repeat the pointless war of attrition that he had before?