Chapter 32: The Burning Neighborhood (1)
"It's time for you to go to war, and it's up to you to eat meat or drink soup this time." As soon as the shaking of the house finally stopped, Barrett drew his sword.
"I'm at the front!" For a few days, the blood-stained gray flower team has been waiting for this moment. The dwarf snatched it up, and Barrett just lowered his shield and put on his stance.
Then the two girls who came out from under the table blushed slightly, obviously embarrassed by what they had just done. However, Barrett's words made a trace of embarrassment dissipate: "The evil protection spell you prepared can be said to be my biggest bargaining chip in today's battle!" Be careful not to fail when you cast the spell. Bena, I don't know if your archery skills can deal effective damage to those creatures in the lower planes. Therefore, according to the training in the past few days, try to cooperate with Tom's actions to contain the enemy's movements. β
"Understood!" "Clear." Barrett was quite satisfied. I saw him turn around and instruct Noodles: "Noodles, your ability to fight head-on is too poor, and it is not easy to give you the opportunity to create a fish in troubled waters in this situation." It's not all out of the question, but it's up to you to find a way to bring all the guards in the guard to us now. β
"Those natives who are not very strong?" Noodles were confused right now.
"What does it matter if the strength is almost there! The 12 patrolmen in a guard post are more or less a combat force, and without them, we alone would not be able to support a line of defense even in the neighborhood. As if in the hesitant and skeptical look of the noodles, Barrett sighed and explained: "And in my capacity, I immediately obtained the conditions to command them in wartime, as long as we show our strength, they will obey in that situation." β
"Since you are so sure of Barrett, I'll take care of the rest!" Noodle turned the dagger in his hand and issued a military order to Barrett.
Although he had lost all of his titles, Barrett was drafted to take the position of squad leader - just enough to manage the patrols in the guard.
Of course, in peacetime, it is not easy for such temporary assignments of "airborne troops" to direct these patrols. But now it's wartime, and as long as you show strength, it's much easier to control them.
What Barrett didn't know was that almost all the streets and alleys of the city were now filled with hot and dry gases, and the scenery in many places was constantly distorted and deformed by the expansion of the air. The flames flickered, and from time to time a piece of burning beams and pillars fell to the ground, and the corpses of players and natives lay on the streets and ruins.
Except for Noodles acting alone, the few remaining people who were blood-stained with gray flowers immediately ran towards the intersection of this block. It was only halfway through the march that Barrett and the others were in flames not far aheadβa group of soldiers seemed to be fighting with something.
As the distance approached, the situation of Barrett and his group of soldiers was really very bad. Although they are brave and their strength seems to be good. However, the weapons in their hands are difficult to deal effective damage to the enemy, and their enemies seem to be as ferocious as they can be.
One of the soldiers was lying not far from the place of engagement, with multiple scratches on his body and a straight break in his neck. A severed palm landed beside it, still clutching the spear tightly in his hand.
Barrett, who finally saw the enemy with his good eyesight, shouted, "Damn it! It's not the devil, it's the devil. Looks like we've really been tricked before. Preparing to smelt the silver, the cold iron weapon that was leased before was in vain. β
As he spoke, Barrett looked at the long sword on his waist with some complication, then took out a bottle of alchemy potion from his waist, poured it on top of the Mo knife and began to apply it.
Both the devil and the devil have been gifted by the lower planes. The power of the Blasphemy allows them to ignore ordinary blades, except for certain special weapons. Although the kindness enchantment from the heavenly realm was highly poisonous to them, it was not something that novices like Barrett could afford.
"Fortunately, Barrett said that you prepared a silver refining potion just in case, otherwise we probably have no other choice than fleeing today." Anvil said as he untied a small metal bottle from his belt.
With the exception of the enchantment of good-natured weapons, demons are afraid of silver weapons, and demons have difficulty resisting the power of cold iron. The previous preparations of the blood-stained Gray Flower team members were made specifically for the devil. Now the enemy is different from what was expected. Previously, Barrett's preparation in the spirit of preparedness was really a great achievement.
Of course, some powerful warriors can also use ordinary blades to deal damage to demons, such as smashing the opponent to death with a long sword without cutting the skin. But it is clear that none of you in front of you can do that.
Just as Barrett and his party flew to the place of battle. A huge roar from a series of explosions came from there again, and the ground shook violently, and the scorching heat of the rampant air scraped the cheeks of his people as if they had been pricked by needles.
After the explosion, there were many charred corpses on the ground. At the same time, the burning of the houses is the sound of fire whirring in the wind - the imminent battle in the smoky streets is not a pleasant thing.
In addition to the difficult terrain formed by the rubble piles and the powerful demonic units not far away, the ubiquitous smoke and fire also tested everyone's nerves. Then there may be a house that burns too hard and disintegrates with a roar. Falling from a height into the street is also quite dangerous.
"The parrot is ready to protect against evil, Anvil and Mario are going to charge with me, we must stop this group of devils back......" After speaking, Barrett straightened the Mo knife in his hand, and sideways aimed the shoulder armor parallel to the Mo knife at the demon: "Minotaur charge!" β
As Barrett followed, the power from the earth continued to accumulate in him. Beneath that armor was a thin layer of rock slowly covering his skin. What's more, his current momentum is like that of a galloping minotaur assaulter.
"Defend against evil!" At the same time, the parrot's spell also blessed Barrett's body, and a white barrier loomed around Barrett's body.
Like a rolling stone on the top of a mountain, Barrett knocked a bloated body by surprise. What's more, with the "click" sound of impact, the cowardly demon broke under the tremendous impact of Georgie's moves.
Then he turned and slashed, the blade in his hand made a graceful arc, and with this arc, another cowardly demon beside him was cut a large gap. The other party's bloated belly instantly flowed out of the smelly green body fluid.
For those aboriginal soldiers who are struggling to support themselves, Barrett's appearance just now can be said to be a divine soldier. The originally low morale was instantly boosted, like gasoline poured into a bonfire that was about to be extinguished.
The "kill" soldiers let out their own roars again, brandishing the steel guns in their hands and attacking the ugly creatures in front of them. Although most of the time it does not deal any damage to enemies, it effectively restricts their progress.
The soldiers in front of him were miserable just by the miscellaneous soldiers in the abyss, and Barrett was really worried that if the higher-ranking demons rose up, this line of defense would collapse in an instant.
Suddenly, Barrett sensed danger approaching from his left, and he instinctively pushed his Mo knife to the left. Immediately after that, a huge force came from his hand, and the Mo knife that was brought by the huge big stick directly hit the armor, and then everyone saw that the Mo knife rubbed a large string of sparks against Barrett's waist and the breastplate.
Barrett, who was then knocked away, spun in the air for a few weeks before rolling some distance against the ground. Amazingly, he landed on the ground and bounced back to continue rolling...... It wasn't until it was repeated twice that Barrett was finally able to fall to the ground safely.
"Barrett! If you don't die, squeak! Anvil One, who was behind him because of his short legs, shouted loudly as he raised his big shield to his chest. The sight in front of him seemed like a conversation in the middle of nowhere, after all, Barrett's size was really amazing
Barrett, who fell to the ground, didn't say a word, but ran over the parrot and pulled Barrett's eyes and began to pinch people: "Mr. Barrett is nothing serious, but there are bruises in many places all over his body." β
Barrett, who came to his senses under the movements of the parrot, seemed to struggle to get up, but then fell to the ground again: "My waist, my back hurts so much!" β
"Get well treated! Our Captain. The parrot raised its hand, and a soft white light seemed to penetrate the armor to Barrett's affected area.
Then the monster that had just hit Barrett puffed up its chest, and a shuddering scream came from its helmet, as it swung its big stick at another of his stern threats, Mario. The aura of the paladin was too conspicuous in the eyes of the demons.
In the face of this unknown monster, he raised a large stick like a battering ram. Mario was in awe of the natural power and quickly lay down on the ground, then used his tumbling to dodge the whizzing attack.
This contrasting change seems to have completely collapsed the morale of the aboriginal soldiers. They trembled and didn't know what to do.
"Steady! Steady! Don't panic! The more panicked, the faster you die! The dwarf tore at his voice as he brandished his weapon, trying to regain morale. Unfortunately, this qiΔ doesn't seem to have had much effect.
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